Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

When Wei Ying and Chao Yang returned to the mortal world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in turmoil, reaching its peak of chaos. During this critical period, all cultivators were overwhelmed and had no time to pay attention. Before Wei Ying and Chao Yang could even relay the news to Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, they were urgently dispatched by Meng Yao to assist in dealing with the spiritual chaos.

Now the forces under the major immortal sects are stretched to the limit and they are in urgent need of help.

When Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji learned the news about the two, a week had passed.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji were terrified, one eager to see Wei Ying, the other eager to see Chaoyang. However, the four of them were so busy that they could only express their concern for each other through messages like, "Be well."

Lan Xichen, who was stationed in Jinling, had just seen off Lin Zixuan who came to seek help.

Due to Jin Guangshan's evil deeds, after the thunderstorm, the Jin family was completely divided up by the families who had suffered misfortune because of Jin Guangshan. Although Mrs. Jin was still alive, she was severely injured by the thunderstorm and was almost disabled. In the end, she took Jin Zixuan and changed her name and returned to her mother's family, the Lin family.

Then, he received a gift sent by Chaoyang. When he opened it, he found it was a crystal clear white jade bracelet.

After Lan Xichen dripped blood to recognize his master, he accidentally discovered that this was a space bracelet, which contained various life-saving pills and talismans.

Lan Xichen's earlobes warmed slightly, his heart overflowing with joy. This person was so thoughtful that he didn't even know how to return the gift. Just then, he suddenly remembered the piece of spiritual wood he had found earlier.

A few days later, Chaoyang received a gift—a comb made of sacred wood. Although the carving was a bit clumsy, clearly the work of a novice, the maker had clearly poured his heart and soul into it, meticulously polishing every detail to leave no burrs and ensuring a smooth, rounded feel.

Chaoyang's fingertips gently stroked the pattern of the hibiscus flowers wrapped in cirrus clouds, where a tiny word "Huan" was engraved.

Imagining who wrote it, a smile appeared in Chaoyang's eyes. A low and joyful laugh came from the study, confusing the two guards at the door.

What happened? Why is the leader smiling so happily?

On the other side, Lan Wangji also received a gift from Wei Ying while he was busy. It was also a space jade ornament, but what Lan Wangji got was a space jade pendant.

This jade pendant was not only exquisite in appearance, but also spacious enough to hold numerous items, including the life-saving elixirs and talismans Wei Ying had prepared. Lan Wangji wore it around his waist, feeling the spiritual energy within. Upon receiving the jade pendant, Lan Wangji's entire being radiated with excitement and joy. This was specially prepared for him by Wei Ying, and this token of his kindness was more precious than any other treasure.

Two tiny, snow-white pigeons, each carrying a small, exquisite red bag on their backs, bravely journeyed through rolling hills and forests, across shimmering lakes, and ultimately arrived at the raging battlefield of demonic beasts.

Above the battlefield, they dodged the monsters jumping up from the ground with amazing agility, and their eyes as big as beans carefully searched for targets among the chaotic crowd.

After careful observation and searching, the two pigeons finally found the targets they were looking for among a group of disciples dressed in blue and white clothes.

In different regions, on different battlefields, at the same moment, two little pigeons made "cooing" sounds, flapped their wings at the same time, and dived downwards.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji each led the Lan family's disciples and worked tirelessly in different areas to clear out the monsters and evil spirits that were fleeing and rushing towards the town.

In this intense and fierce battle, Lan Xichen swung the New Moon Sword in his hand as fast as lightning. However, even so, a group of cunning monsters broke through the defense line and approached them.

In this critical moment, Lan Xichen's protective amulet came into play, acting like a loyal guard, shielding him from the fatal blow. Unfortunately, after enduring the immense impact, the amulet finally shattered. Just as the demonic beast's attack was about to strike Lan Xichen, a small white figure suddenly burst from the crowd, charging towards him like a flash of lightning.

The little pigeon is not an ordinary carrier pigeon, it is a spiritual beast with the cultivation level of Nascent Soul. Chaoyang and Wei Ying raise it with treasures from heaven and earth whenever they have time. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is their pet. Who says it looks small and cute? Everyone who sees it likes it. But don't be fooled by the appearance of the little pigeon, it is extremely ferocious.

The little pigeon saw the recipient of the letter right in front of it, but was blocked by a group of monsters. It began to feel impatient. It flapped its wings, fanning two monsters away, then stretched out its claws and kicked the other away.

And those blind fellows, how dare they set their sights on it, trying to catch it and eat it? Do you think I'm a vegetarian? He pecked at the monster's head fiercely, pecking it until it was covered with bloody holes and even lost an eyeball.

"Pfft!" The pigeon spat out its eyeball in disgust. After a flurry of activity, it finally landed beside Lan Xichen. It perched on the corpse of a nearby demon beast, proudly displaying a delicate red bag. It looked up at Lan Xichen and let out a "coo," signaling, "Here, this is your letter."

Don't ask why I don't use the sound transmission jade pendant? Do you understand the fun? !

Lan Xichen looked at the little pigeon with suspicion until he found a familiar pattern in the corner of the red bag, and then he relaxed his vigilance towards the little pigeon.

Lan Xichen took out the small red packet, which contained the letter sent by Chaoyang.

"I am so happy to receive the gift. I look forward to you combing my hair one day in the future. I wish you peace and well!"

Lan Xichen tucked the letter into his arms and quietly thanked the pigeon, "Thank you for your hard work." He then prepared to return to the battlefield. Just as he was about to turn around, the pigeon hooked its claws onto his sleeve.

The little pigeon tilted its head and made a "cooing" sound, as if to say, "That's it? Aren't you going to write me a letter? I can't come back empty-handed after such a long journey, can I?"

Lan Xichen quickly grasped the pigeon's intention, but he had no pen or ink on hand on the battlefield, and he had to remain alert to the surrounding monsters at all times. So he tore off a piece of his clothes, dipped his fingertips in the blood from his wound, hurriedly wrote a few words, then stuffed the note back into the red bag and hung it on the pigeon's back.

The little pigeon then flapped its wings in satisfaction and flew away. Lan Xichen watched the little pigeon go away, then turned around and threw himself into the fierce battle with the monster.