The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

One day, the sun shone down on the training grounds where Wei Wuxian, Xue Yang, Meng Yao, and the others were practicing swordplay. The children's figures were agile, their swords flickering, full of vigor and energy.

Suddenly, Xue Yang's face paled, the sword in his hand nearly dropped to the ground, and he staggered, feeling unwell. Wei Changze, standing nearby, was the first to notice. He quickly came to Xue Yang's side, reached out, and took his pulse, carefully checking.

Wei Changze's face was solemn, his brows slightly furrowed, but he couldn't see the reason. He checked Xue Yang's complexion, tongue coating, etc., but was still confused.

Meanwhile, Wei Wuxian, watching Xue Yang's distress, felt anxious. He inadvertently approached Xue Yang and sensed a faint, eerie aura from him. It was familiar yet unnerving; it was the trace of the Yin Tiger Talisman. Wei Wuxian was horrified, unable to understand why Xue Yang, so young, could possess the aura of the Yin Tiger Talisman.

Wei Wuxian quickly informed his father, Wei Changze, and his mother, Cangse, of his discovery. Upon hearing this, Cangse's expression froze, knowing full well the power of the Yin Tiger Talisman. They decided to take Xue Yang to a quiet place and investigate carefully.

Inside the room, Wei Changze and Cangse Sanren carefully examined Xue Yang's body again. Wei Wuxian and Meng Yao watched nervously from the sidelines. Wei Changze used his spiritual power to search Xue Yang's body, but could not find the source of the Yin Tiger Talisman's aura. After a moment's deliberation, Cangse decided to try her special technique.

She closed her eyes, formed hand seals, and a soft light enveloped Xue Yang. Gradually, the light seemed to touch an obstacle, flickering slightly. Cangse Sanren increased his spiritual power output, and the obstacle finally loosened a little.

Suddenly, a dark shadow shot out from Xue Yang's body, trying to escape. Wei Changze was quick-witted and released a burst of spiritual power, trapping the shadow.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the shadow was actually a strange aura, exuding the evil power of the Yin Tiger Talisman. Wei Changze and Cangse Sanren exchanged a glance, filled with confusion. They didn't know why the aura of the Yin Tiger Talisman appeared on Xue Yang, nor did they know what conspiracy was hidden behind it.

Wei Wuxian stared at the shadowy figure, a surge of unease welling up in his heart. He vowed to uncover the truth behind it and protect his companions. Meng Yao, meanwhile, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes determined, determined to face this unknown danger alongside Wei Wuxian.

At this time, the sky outside gradually became gloomy, as if a bigger storm was about to come.

Suddenly, the black shadow became agitated, and Wei Changze and Zangse protected the children behind them.

The shadow grew larger and larger, and a low roaring sound was faintly emitted. Wei Changze and Cangse's faces were solemn, and they cast spells with all their strength, trying to suppress it.

The children watched the scene nervously, and Wei Wuxian and Meng Yao also held each other's hands tightly.

Suddenly, the shadow broke free and rushed towards the children. Wei Changze and Cangse quickly stepped in front and started a fierce fight with the shadow.

During the fierce battle, Wei Changze noticed that the black shadow's target seemed to be Xue Yang. He shouted, "Wuxian, take Yangyang and run!"

Wei Wuxian hesitated for a moment, but seeing how hard his parents were struggling, he gritted his teeth and ran out with Xue Yang.

After they ran for a distance, they looked back and saw Wei Changze and Zangse gradually being submerged in black shadows.

He was extremely anxious and turned to look at Meng Yao and said, "Brother Meng Yao, take Yangyang and go first. I'll go help daddy and mom." After saying that, he didn't care about Meng Yao and ran back.

Wei Wuxian rushed back to the battlefield and saw Wei Changze and Cangse standing there exhausted, their bodies covered in wounds. Wei Wuxian hurried over to support them, his eyes full of concern.

"Dad, Mom, are you okay?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"We're fine." Wei Changze shook his head. "What exactly is this black shadow? Why is it targeting Yangyang?"

“I don’t know either.” Wei Wuxian frowned.

Xue Yang's departure caused the shadow to solidify, gradually taking on a human form. Everyone stared at the gradually morphing shadow, their hearts filled with vigilance. The shadow's form became increasingly distinct, finally revealing itself as a tall and majestic figure. He exuded a mysterious aura that sent shivers down their spines.

Wei WuXian's eyes widened, and he blurted out in astonishment, "This... This is Yin Iron! Can it actually take on a human form?"

Yin Iron, a legendary evil object, possesses the terrifying power to devour souls. Could Xue Yang's life story be related to the Yin Iron? Countless questions welled up in Wei Wuxian's mind.

At that moment, Yin Tie roared, sending a powerful shockwave sweeping in. Wei Changze and Cangse quickly cast a barrier to resist the impact. However, their power was clearly no match for it, and the barrier faltered.

Wei Wuxian was terribly anxious; he absolutely could not let his parents get hurt. He gritted his teeth, channeling all his spiritual energy into the barrier, hoping to strengthen its defenses.

However, the Yin Iron's power was too great, and the barrier eventually broke. Wei Wuxian and the others were sent flying, falling heavily to the ground. They struggled to their feet, their eyes fixed on the Yin Iron.

Then the Yin Tie flew away in one direction as if it had some sense.

Seeing this, the three of them immediately followed. Soon they saw it find Meng Shi, Xue Yang and the others. Wei Wuxian hurried forward and casually sent a sound transmission note to Lan Wangji.

In the quiet room, Lan Wangji received the sound transmission note, his face solemn. He immediately stood up and walked towards the cold room, his steps hurried and hurried, paying no attention to the family rules of elegance and dignity and not rushing. His only concern was for Wei Ying's safety.

Lan Qiren had originally intended to talk to his brother about something, but instead he saw Lan Wangji scurrying through the Cloud Recesses. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, shouting, "Wangji, where is your Yazheng?"

Lan Wangji turned and saluted when he heard Lan Qiren's words. "Uncle, there is a reason for this. I need to see father about something urgent. I will accept the punishment when I return."

After saying this, he hurried away. Lan Qiren realized that Wangji was not a person without sense of propriety. He must be acting like this because of something urgent. He followed him.

When Lan Qiren arrived at the cold room, he saw the three of them, all holding swords and preparing to go out. He stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Lan Qingheng: "Let's talk while we walk. It's urgent. Qiren, you follow us."

Everyone arrived at the mountain gate and flew towards Wei Wuxian and the others on their swords. On the way, Lan Qingheng explained the situation to Lan Qiren. Lan Qiren was also frightened, and everyone accelerated their flight.

It took about an incense stick of time to finally arrive, and I saw several people on the opposite side fighting with a man surrounded by black air.

Lan Lan Qing Heng rushed forward first, engaging in a fierce battle with the man. His swordsmanship was sharp, his moves were as smooth as flowing water, and for a moment he was evenly matched with the man.

Wei Wuxian, seeing this, calmed down a bit and immediately joined the fight. He used his cunning magic, combined with Lan Wangji's attacks, to gradually put the man at a disadvantage.

At this moment, a black hand suddenly stretched out from the man's body and grabbed Xue Yang. Meng Yao sensed the danger and instantly blocked Xue Yang's way, colliding with the black hand.

The power of the black hand was extremely strong, and Meng Yao was shocked and took a few steps back, but he did not retreat. He continued to stand up and protect Xue Yang.

Lan Qiren immediately stepped forward to help Meng Yao. Seeing this, the man said angrily, "You deserve to die. I was about to devour his soul so that I could occupy his body. Why? Why did you have to stop me?"

Then he looked at Wei WuXian and said, "It's because of you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been discovered. How did you know my aura?"

Wei WuXian didn't want to pay attention to him and didn't answer. The man smiled creepily, "Okay, okay, since you don't want to say it, then don't say it forever!"

After saying that, he attacked Wei Wuxian. Lan Wangji had been paying attention to this side. Seeing this, he immediately took out the Wangjiqin to block. Wei Wuxian turned around and dodged the attack.

Lan Wangji plucked the strings of his qin, and the music poured out like a torrential downpour, neutralizing the enemy's attack. Wei Wuxian seized the opportunity to counterattack, playing an eerie tune on his jade flute, and waves of black mist rose up, approaching the enemy.

The two men worked in perfect harmony, attacking and defending, gradually making the enemy feel overwhelmed. However, the enemy was strong and was not easily defeated.

During the fierce battle, Wei Wuxian caught a glimpse of the man's increasingly dark aura, as if emitting an endless stream of malice. He knew something was amiss and needed to find the enemy's weakness quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The thought flashed through Wei WuXian's mind, and his sharp gaze locked onto the enemy's neck, which was barely visible beneath his black robe. With a flash of his body, he quickly approached the enemy, and at the same time, he casually shot out a crimson beam of light from his hand, aiming directly at the enemy's vital point.

The man dodged Wei Wuxian's attack and turned to run towards Xue Yang, his hand reaching for Xue Yang's neck.

A halo of light flashed from Xue Yang's neck, deflecting the man's hand. The man's eyes dimmed for a moment, then disappeared.

He seemed to recall something and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect that Xue Hao, this rebellious son, would actually place a restriction on you to prevent me from hurting you. He really is hurting me for his own son!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard what he said, and Lan Qingheng immediately realized who this person was.

Lan Qingheng: "Are you Xue Chonghai?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there are still people who recognize me now."

Wei WuXian didn't understand the reason and asked, "Then why are you in the Yin Iron?"

Xue Chonghai: "Back then, the Hundred Immortal Sects besieged me because of the Yin Iron. I could only attach a trace of my spiritual consciousness to the Yin Iron. I didn't expect that my good son would keep me with him in a soul-locking bag to prevent me from waking up, and he also placed a restriction on him. He didn't expect me to wake up. It's a pity that I can't devour his soul and take him for myself now."

After hearing this, Wei WuXian said indignantly, "You are truly selfish. You even spared your own grandson."

Xue Chonghai scolded, "What do you know, little kid? If it weren't for the Hundred Immortal Sects, I wouldn't be in this situation!"

Wei Wuxian: "But those who hurt you back then are gone now, so why are you so obsessed with them?"

Xue Chonghai fell into deep thought after hearing this. After a while, he said, "I didn't expect you to be so righteous."

Wei Wuxian didn't say anything else, but his thoughts drifted away. Wei Wuxian remembered the harm he had suffered from the hundreds of immortal families in his previous life. He felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and at the same time felt a trace of pity for Xue Chonghai's experience.

However, he knew that Xue Chonghai's actions had caused pain to countless innocent people. Personal feelings must be put aside for the sake of justice.

Wei Wuxian gathered his composure, stared at Xue Chonghai, and said in a deep voice, "Let the past grudges be over. Now, you should let go of your obsession and stop hurting innocent people."

Xue Chonghai stared at Wei Wuxian, complex emotions flashing in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded slightly, tacitly agreeing with Wei Wuxian's words.