[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

half an hour later

Wen Ning was guarding the gate of the palace, while Baijia of Xianmen sat cross-legged on the ground of Fumo Temple, looking at Wei Wuxian who was analyzing why Baijia of Xianmen lost his spiritual power with an uncertain expression, and then looked at holding food and Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui, who were distributing water everywhere, finally couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, and closed their eyes resignedly.

They are not stupid, but now that Wei Wuxian and others have almost put the truth in front of them, and Su She also used the teleportation talisman to escape, they naturally know the truth.

If it hadn't been for Lan Jingyi's one-on-one-hundred-one-hundred-one enemy to delay Su She's square inch, and their spiritual power just disappeared, that's why they would have witnessed the fact that Su She still had spiritual power with their own eyes.Otherwise, they didn't realize that their spiritual power had disappeared until they were trapped in the pile of murderous corpses...

Sorry, that scene was so beautiful that they couldn't even imagine it.

but……

Baijia of Xianmen couldn't help but glanced at Lan Jingyi again, he was obviously the purest Gusu Lan clan cub, why was that mouth so poisonous? ? ?

Lan Jingyi, who was "feared" by all the immortal sects, was looking at the cakes that had been shot flying to the ground in bewilderment, blinked, and looked at the middle-aged monk who was missing a leg, puzzled, "What are you doing?" ?”

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth with hatred, "I don't believe it! I don't even believe what Wei Wuxian says!"

After analyzing the score used by the Moling Su Clan is the score in "Lan Po Chao", Wei Wuxian looked over, seeing Lan Jingyi being yelled at by the middle-aged monk, he frowned slightly, "Jingyi, come here... Well?"

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap stunned everyone.

The middle-aged monk tilted his head to one side, he was blinded by the burning pain on his face.

Lan Jingyi picked up the cake that had fallen to the ground, "You will lose your legs, and you don't know the real reason?" The frost on his brows and eyes froze the emotions in his eyes, "Why did the Battle of Nightless Sky happen? Your fairy sect Hundreds of schools of thought thought that Senior Wei had cast the Curse of Thousands of Holes on Jin Zixun, but after the death of Senior Wei, the Curse of Thousands of Holes on Jin Zixun had not disappeared. You still don’t know why? Then he was defeated by Jin Guangshan? Senior Wen is standing here alive now, don’t you know what’s going on in your head? Don’t you have any doubts about why Senior Wen lost control? "

"The Battle of Nightless Sky, it is said that Senior Wei killed [-] monks. If Senior Wei really killed [-] monks, would you stand here? Those of you who participated in the Battle of Nightless Sky would still stand here?"

"As for you," Lan Jingyi looked at the middle-aged monk, "You never go to the night sky, is it really just to help the righteousness, not the Yinhu Talisman?"

The middle-aged monk's face turned blue, "Of course I did it for..."

"I swear by the law of heaven."

The corners of Lan Jingyi's lips raised slightly, "I swear by the way of heaven, you didn't participate in the Battle of Nightless Sky because you coveted the Yinhu Talisman, otherwise, you would have to experience the punishment of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, and your cultivation base will go back decades. You, Dare to swear?"

The middle-aged monk was speechless.

"And you," Lan Jingyi turned to look at the young monk who lost his parents in the Battle of Nightless Sky, "you should also swear, if your parents didn't go to Nightless Sky because they coveted the Yinhu Talisman, Then you want to seek revenge from Senior Wei, Senior Wei can understand. But if your parents are coveting the Yin Tiger Talisman, even if your parents are dead, their souls will suffer day and night. People can swear too."

Just as Baijia of Xianmen was about to refute, Lan Jingyi added appropriately: "We juniors believe that the reason why the elders participated in the Battle of Nightless Sky and the siege of mass graves is because of righteousness, not because of coveting the Yinhu Talisman. of."

Baijia of Xianmen looked at the expectant eyes of their juniors, and was speechless for a while, then turned their heads silently for a long time.

The hearts of the disciples of Xianmen trembled.

What does it mean?

What does it mean? !

A junior from the Xianmen grabbed the sleeve of the elder, unbelievable, "Father?"

The elders remained silent.

Lan Jingyi stared at these immortal families, these so-called decent families, filled with resentment in his heart.

SiZhui, look, how disgusting and disgusting these decent people who killed your people and left you with no relatives, no reason, no support, and had to abandon their surnames are disgusting.

Miss, look, it is because of these people, Uncle Jin and Aunt Jiang, they have to endure the pain of being cut into pieces and hide in a place of nothingness, so as to wait for us to know the truth of the year.

Senior Wei, Hanguang-jun, look at it, it is such a villain who made you live and die for 16 years.

"You think no one knows what you're doing?"

Lan Jingyi tilted her head, and there was a dark emotion flowing in her eyes, which was inexplicably frightening.

"Under the Dao of Heaven, there is nothing to hide."

"Under God's punishment, no one can escape."

"Hundred families of immortal sects are doomed."

"Boom——!!!!!!"

The sky was clear and bright, and the thunder was loud.

God's punishment is coming.

"Snapped!"

"Aww!!" Lan Jingyi covered her head and looked at Lan Ziling who had hammered her head with the hilt of her sword in disbelief, "Ziling, why did you hit me?!"

Lan Ziling stared into Lan Jingyi's eyes, made sure that the dark color had disappeared, and then hugged the sword as if nothing had happened, "What were you doing just now?"

Lan Jingyi looked confused, "Didn't I just pick up pastries? Hmm? Could it be that Ziling still wants to eat pastries? This pastry is dirty, you can't eat it! Why did you hit me again?!"

Lan Sizhui grabbed Lan Jingyi who was about to make a fuss, "Jingyi, don't make a fuss."

"Oh." Lan Jingyi was instantly obedient.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji had already walked to Lan Jingyi's side, "Hey, come on," Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Jingyi's shoulders, and dragged Lan Jingyi back to Gusu Lan's team, "Good job! Stay with Mr. Lan, Mr. Lan is old, you don't want Mr. Lan to get hurt later, do you?"

Lan Jingyi turned her head to look at Lan Qiren ignorantly, "But Mr. Lan is very good..." Mr. Lan is the first teacher who taught Zewu Jun and Hanguang Jun swordsmanship.

Lan Qiren and Wei Wuxian looked at each other, Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, Lan Qiren's eyebrows twitched slightly, he looked down at Lan Jingyi, fell silent for a moment, and coughed lightly.

Lan Jingyi: "???"

Lan Jingyi stretched out his hand to support Lan Qiren in a daze, what happened?Mr. Lan is injured?Have a cold?

Lan Sizhui and Lan Ziling also came to Lan Qiren's side, which dispelled Lan Jingyi's daze.

But at this time, the screams of the murderous corpses outside the hall became more and more intense, and the hundreds of families of immortals in the hall who were originally suspicious because of Lan Jingyi's words also forgot what happened before and began to panic.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, Wei Wuxian turned around, "Sect Master Jiang, how long can this formation last?"

Jiang He, Sect Master Jiang, who had repaired the formation again, stuffed all the apple crisps in his hand to his precious son, "Half an hour."

Wei Wuxian looked at the other doctors present, "How much has everyone's spiritual power recovered?"

"About [-]%."

"Okay," Wei Wuxian nodded, raised his hand to take off his black robe, "Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji drew his sword out of its sheath, and Wei Wuxian swipe Bichen's blade smoothly, bowed his head, and drew dozens of blood-red marks on his white underwear.

Ouyang Zi was really taken aback, "Senior Wei?!"

Baijia of the Immortal Gate watched in astonishment the formation that gradually took shape on the inner garment—the Zhaoyin Banner!

After Wei Wuxian finished painting, he stood with Lan Wangji and waved to Ouyang Zizhen.

Ouyang Zizhen and other juniors surrounded him one after another, while Lan Jingyi was pressed by Lan Qiren's side, and Jin Ling, who had prevented his spiritual power from disappearing because of the magic weapon on his body, was also held back by Jiang Cheng.

Wei Wuxian patted Lan Sizhui and Ouyang Zizhen's heads, "Only your spiritual power is not damaged now, and Hanguang-jun and I will be responsible for leading the murderous corpses into the blood pool, and you will escort the elders down the mountain , don’t love to fight, just rush out.”

Lan Sizhui pulled Wei Wuxian's sleeve in fright, "How can this be done! This is absolutely not possible!"

Ouyang Zizhen also shook off Sect Master Ouyang and held his hand, "Senior Wei, we also want to kill murderous corpses! I can kill a hundred more!"

Lan Jingyi who was staying beside Lan Qiren also shouted: "Senior Wei, I want to draw a flag on my body too! Let's lure the murderous corpse together!"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Ziling smashed Lan Jingyi's head with a sword hilt, "Don't make any trouble."

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Jingyi, be obedient, you should protect your Lan family well. One target is enough, Hanguang-jun alone can cooperate with me to kill the murderous corpse, and the others should not cause trouble."

Lan Sizhui refused and wanted to speak, but Lan Wangji said, "Listen to him." Immediately, Lan Wangji turned to Lan Qiren and bowed deeply. "Uncle, be careful."

Lan Qiren held Lan Jingyi tightly, but didn't speak.

Lan Sizhui still tugged at Wei Wuxian's sleeve, "Mr. Lan! It's too dangerous!"

Wei Wuxian pinned Lan Sizhui's hand with his backhand, leaned closer to Lan Sizhui, and said in a low voice, "Sizhui, Jingyi can't hold on anymore."

Lan Sizhui was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, Wei Wuxian pushed Lan Sizhui away, "Wen Ning! Open the way!"

The black lines on Wen Ning's neck, which were originally covered by makeup powder, instantly swelled and densely climbed onto Wen Ning's cheeks. He stopped blocking the corpses, and let out a long howl from his throat, abruptly rushing out of the piles of corpses. A bloody path.

And the rest of the corpses finally rushed into Fumo Temple, rushing towards Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji who were rushing towards the blood pool.

The screams and howls in Fumo Temple instantly shook the sky, and Bichen Jianguang and the murderous corpses flew all over the place. In a short while, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were surrounded by layers of murderous corpses, and were almost swallowed by the murderous corpses.

The juniors, who had been protecting the elders and rushing forward, were suddenly anxious, and would turn back if they made a wrong footstep.

Lan Jingyi chopped down the group of corpses surrounded by a sword, "Don't go back! The elders need escorts! Ziling, you and Si Zhui escort Mr. Lan and the others down the mountain! Zizhen, you—"

"Haoqing and I will go back," Zizhen swung his sword, cutting all the corpses around, "Haoqing, let's go!"

Jiang Hao, who cut off the head of the murderous corpse with a formation, raised his hand, "Lan Jingyi!"

Lan Jingyi, who had already turned on his sword, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Haoqing's hand, and pushed him upwards. Jiang Haoqing turned over in the air, forming a seal with both hands, and a golden formation appeared in his hand instantly. He pushed his palms to the ground, The formation spread out against the wind, passed through the monks, and ruthlessly crushed hundreds of corpses.

Lan Jingyi turned around and reached out to catch Jiang Haoqing who had fallen, and put him on the ridiculous sword. At the same time, Lixie was in his hand, and with a wave of his hands, the blue spiritual power engulfed hundreds of corpses.

Jin Ling was dragged out by Jiang Cheng, staring at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji who were trapped by the corpses, "Uncle! Uncle..."

Jiang Cheng sullenly said, "If you dare to go back, I'll break your leg! Don't even recognize me as uncle!"

Jin Ling suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng threw him at Jiang Zi, "Jiang Zi, protect him!" Saying this, he stuffed the Zidian Ring into Jin Ling's hand, and shouted, "If you dare to lose it, I will Break your leg!" After speaking, Jiang Cheng turned around and rushed towards Wei Wuxian with the three poisons in hand.

Without hesitation, just like back then.

"uncle!"

In a hurry, Jin Ling pushed Jiang Zi into the team, raised his leg and rushed towards Jiang Cheng. When he encountered a murderous corpse blocking the way, he raised his hand and slammed it violently. The corpse trembled from the electric shock, and disappeared in the next moment.

Lan Sizhui watched Lan Jingyi and the others go back, anxious and angry, but because Mr. Lan and his spiritual power had not returned to normal, they could not leave the team.Just as he was anxious, someone suddenly approached him, and when he turned his head, Jin Chan cut open the murderous corpse with a sword, "You go back, I will protect Mr. Lan for you."

Lan Sizhui was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Please, Mr. Jin Chan." After speaking, he turned around and killed him.

Jin Chan raised his hand, and the children of the Jin family who were protecting the Lan family and the Jin family also raised their hands one after another. The formation of Jin Xingxuelang and Bai Mudan soared into the sky, firmly protecting the hundreds of families of the Xianmen.

Jin Chan swallowed the blood from his throat, "The Lanling Jin family is not a family where everyone is a jerk!"

The cinnabar between the eyebrows enlightens wisdom and enlightens ambitions, and Zhu Guangyao shines through the world.

This is the Lanling Jin family!