Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

Meng Yao turned her head to look at Xue Yang beside her and saw that he also had a sad face and was obviously thinking about the same problem.

Xue Yang's brow furrowed, his heart in turmoil. Ever since his memories returned, he had avoided replying to Xiao Xingchen's letters, fearing he might discover his true identity. Now that his uncle wanted to take us out again, he didn't know what to do.

Wei Ying was immersed in joy, wondering why he was the only one happy. A Yao and A Yang suddenly fell silent, their faces filled with worry. A Yao stared at him with a complicated expression.

Wei Ying walked over, pulled Meng Yao and Xue Yang aside, and asked, "What's wrong? Why aren't you happy to be able to go out and play?"

Meng Yao and Xue Yang heard Wei Ying's question! The villains in their hearts were already screaming to the heavens, wishing they could run eight hundred miles away right now! They didn't want to go out!

Meng Yao took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He looked at Wei Ying's innocent face, and a strange sense of guilt welled up in his heart. He replied softly, "Nothing, just some things we need to take care of."

Xue Yang smiled wryly, knowing he couldn't escape and could only face it head-on. He feigned a nonchalant air and said to Wei Ying, "We're not unhappy. We're just wondering where to go after we get out. After all, the world outside isn't as safe as it is here."

After hearing this, Wei Ying seemed even more excited. He patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, I've thought it through. I'll go find Lan Zhan when I get out."

When Xue Yang heard the name Lan Zhan, he suddenly tugged at Meng Yao's sleeve. Meng Yao turned around, bewildered, with the words "What?" written on her face.

Xue Yang leaned over to Meng Yao's ear and whispered, "Then Lan Wangji knows."

When Meng Yao heard this, he obviously realized that Lan Wangji knew their identities. His face was already disheveled... he asked Wei Ying, "Second Young Master Lan knows that you are Wei Ying?"

Wei Ying gently touched his head, looked at his uncle and Meng Yao with a hint of embarrassment, and explained, "I didn't do it on purpose, it just suddenly became apparent."

Meng Yao looked at Chaoyang, who was sitting in the main seat, with a puzzled look on his face. Chaoyang saw Meng Yao looking at him and smiled at him without saying anything. Chaoyang believed that Meng Yao understood what he meant.

Seeing her uncle's smile, Meng Yao suddenly understood. Lan Wangji already knew who Wei Ying was and could contact Wei Wuxian. This was why her uncle hadn't let them contact the outside world. Didn't her uncle want them to participate in the Sun Shooting Campaign so early, so why did he choose to let them out at this time? A glint flashed in her eyes as she pondered this... She instantly understood. She was afraid the Hundred Immortal Sects couldn't hold out any longer. She also thought about Wen Qing's frequent outings, perhaps to Mount Qishan. This meant her uncle had already made all the arrangements.

Given his uncle's vindictive nature, it was foreseeable that everyone's memories would be restored. Meng Yao, bathed in the morning sun, took a deep breath and steadied himself. He no longer addressed his uncle as "Uncle," but as "Sovereign Master," no longer as a relative, but as a subordinate. "Sovereign Master, Meng Yao hereby promises that I will live up to your trust."

Xue Yang knelt down shortly after him. His voice was firm and powerful: "Xue Yang, I will also do my best."

This scene surprised Wei Ying; he hadn't expected them to kneel down so suddenly. Just as he was about to reach out to help them up, a voice rang out from the Chaoyang: "Now that you all understand, then do your best!" As soon as the voice fell, Chaoyang stood up and continued, "Get up! I won't interfere in what's going on between you."

Meng Yao: “…”

Xue Yang: “…”

After hearing Chaoyang's words, Wei Ying's face was filled with confusion. He called out softly, "Uncle."

The solemn expressions of Meng Yao and Xue Yang kneeling on the ground made Wei Ying feel uneasy. Did Meng Yao and Xue Yang do something wrong? Why were they kneeling? If there was something wrong, couldn't they just stand up and talk it over?

Chaoyang walked up and patted Wei Ying on the shoulder, then left without saying a word.

After all, what's coming will eventually come. Meng Yao clutched his sleeves, thoughtfully reflecting on his past life before finally deciding to reveal the truth to Wei Wuxian. On the one hand, these things would eventually come to light, and he didn't want to hide forever. On the other hand, he knew Wei Ying's character well: he valued friendship and family. Although he still had some calculating thoughts in this life, influenced by his uncle, he still had a certain innocence and lack of defense. He wouldn't allow Wei Ying to be schemed and trapped in despair like in his previous life. While his uncle's presence would definitely prevent him from following his past life's path, he still had to be on the safe side.

Even though Wei Ying might hate him after knowing the truth...that's the retribution he deserves!

As Chaoyang left, Meng Yao and Xue Yang bowed deeply to Wei Ying, Wen Qing, and Wen Ning, then knelt down.

Wei Ying frowned and hurriedly pulled them up, saying, "Ayao, Ayang, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk it out."

Wen Ning also hurriedly stood up and wanted to help, but Wen Qing frowned, as if she had thought of something and did not take any action.

Meng Yao gently, almost tenderly, untied Wei Ying's tightly clasped hand, then gestured for Wen Ning to sit down. Tears welled in his eyes, his voice choked with sobs, but he spoke firmly, "Brother, Miss Wen, and Master Wen Ning, you must accept this greeting and this kneeling. I believe Miss Wen can already guess what we're going to discuss next. Yes, like A-Yang, we've both recovered our memories from our past lives. I suspect you, Miss Wen, also have some memories, but perhaps some confusion, right?"

Wei Ying's face showed a surprised expression. He looked around, first at Wen Qing and Wen Ning, then turned his gaze to Meng Yao and Xue Yang who were kneeling on the ground, and asked in confusion, "Memories of the previous life? What is going on?"

Wen Ya's shoulders relaxed slightly, and she sighed softly, "Meng Yao, Xue Yang, I once suspected that you had retained memories of your past lives, but I could never be sure. After all, we had no intersection in our past lives. But no matter what, that was all in the past life. If you have anything to say, just stand up and speak!"

Wen Ning also waved his hands nervously: "Yes... yes... Ah, Master Meng! ... Master Xue, please stand up and speak."

Meng Yao shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, the suffering and experiences you endured in your previous life are inseparable from me. I don't expect you to forgive me, but my uncle wanted us to be born, and I knew I couldn't escape it at this time. But I just hope that you can understand and don't repeat the same mistakes as in your previous life, being plotted against and ending up with a miserable end!"

Wei Ying frowned. Was he miserable in his previous life?

Without waiting for the three to respond, Meng Yao continued to reveal everything about her previous life, the Jiang family's experiences, Jin Guangshan's conspiracy and intrigue, how she fanned the flames and led them step by step into despair, and the various evil deeds she and Xue Yang inflicted on Wen Ning after Wei Ying's death.