I am a cult

Lan Xichen didn't know what was going on.

He held Shuoyue in his hand, and the silver-white sword body was like a smear of moonlight, beautiful and deadly, which made people tremble.

Some Wen's disciples fell to the ground. His body was not stained with blood, but he somehow felt that the Yanyang Lieyan robe on his body was dazzling red.

There was red everywhere, almost dyed everything he saw in red, like fire and blood, with a strange sense of ominousness.

Sure enough, he still doesn't like red...

He hurried over, feeling terrified all the time in his heart, he hadn't felt such real fear for a long time.

Before the banquet was over, Wen Ruohan suddenly asked him to go back first. Although he was puzzled, Lan Xichen obediently prepared to leave.

However, the doubts in his heart became more and more serious. When he was prevented from leaving by the talisman outside the Yanyang Palace, he ran back without thinking.

It's just that a monk with a sword started to attack him, and that posture was completely trying to kill him.

Shuoyue, who hadn't been out of the sheath for a long time, got out of the sheath again. After all, Lan Xichen's cultivation is not bad, and ordinary monks can't block his way.

He thought to himself, if the cultivators blocking him are not high-level, then those high-level cultivators must still be inside. This is civil strife, so their goal is...Wen Ruohan.

After thinking this through, Lan Xichen felt distraught, but still couldn't help wanting to go over.

No matter who caused the civil strife, it must have been premeditated, and that person must have been plotted against.

He soon arrived at the main hall. Similarly, there were also many casualties inside.

Wen Ruohan, where is Wen Ruohan?

He looked around, and finally, the man was there.

It's just that the situation is very wrong...

Lan Xichen gritted his teeth, ran over with Shuoyue in his hand, the sword energy swayed away five or six high-ranking monks, he flew over to support Wen Ruohan, saw him spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

Wen Ruohan was injured, and the injury was not serious, but his aura remained the same, there was no wavering or retreat in his eyes at all, and the blood stained on his chest added a bit of bloodthirsty madness to him.

However, when he saw Lan Xichen, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Didn't I tell you to go? Why are you back?"

Lan Xichen's expression turned ugly, and he reached out for his pulse, while a group of monks led by Wen Xu had already surrounded them.

Wen Ruohan smiled, and said, "Xu'er, is that all you have?"

Wen Xu's expression was very cold, and he said, "Father, are you trying to hold on?"

He planned all of this carefully, and he was only one step away from that seat, but even if his father was a powerless beast, he would not despise him at all. He engraved caution in his bones, and until now he has not shown the arrogance that is inevitable .

"Sect Master Wen, you, you..."

Knowing that the situation was bad, Lan Xichen never thought it would be so bad.

His aura penetrated into Wen Ruohan's body, only to find that the spiritual power in Wen Ruohan's body, which should have been as vast as the sea, seemed to have been swallowed by something, and there was not much left, and his meridians were also damaged due to the forcible use of spiritual power .

"What's going on with your spiritual power?"

Wen Ruohan's body swayed, Lan Xichen hastily hugged him halfway, his face was full of anxiety.

Wen Ruohan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Huan'er, it's okay."

He glanced at Wen Xu coldly, and knew that he had planned it for a long time. He asked himself that he had never treated him badly, but Wen Xu was an ambitious wolf.

"Father, father...Brother, what is going on?"

The voice that suddenly sounded belonged to Wen Chao.

Just now so many people took action, but no one cared about him, his poor cultivation was noticed by everyone, and no one took him seriously at all, because he couldn't get in the way.

At this time, Wen Chao, who was so frightened that he couldn't see the master, stumbled over and couldn't believe what he saw.

Wen Chao looked at his elder brother's indifferent face, and then at his father's sneering face, his legs went limp from fright.

Wen Ruohan didn't care much, and said sarcastically, "Useless things."

Wen Chao's hands and feet were cold, after the initial shock passed, and then being ridiculed by his father, he couldn't help hiding behind his elder brother Wen Xu.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Wen Chao is already on Wen Xu's side.

Although Wen Xu didn't care that he had such a good-for-nothing brother on his side, he didn't object after all.

But at this time in the Yanyang Palace, except for Wen Ruohan and Lan Xichen, everyone else was under Wen Xu's subordinates, and those who were loyal to Wen Ruohan were all killed after the conspiracy.

Lan Xichen sensed that something was wrong, and said softly, "Sect Master Wen..."

Wen Ruohan stroked his hair and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can go!"

Lan Xichen raised his face to look at him, it was the first time he looked into his eyes so seriously, the faint light fell on his eyes, intertwined with an indelible affection... It was not an illusion, this man really loved him. It's very gentle!

He shook his head seriously, raised his hand to press Wen Ruohan's chest, and poured his spiritual power into his body continuously.

Wen Ruohan was still interested, and said, "Huan'er, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Lan Xichen stared at him, and said seriously, "Wen Ruohan, you are the one who harmed me."

"You actually called me that..."

Wen Ruohan couldn't help but caressed his jade-like cheeks, thinking that he really was going to die, Lan Xichen had always been soft-hearted, and now he still comforted himself like this.

This time, he might not be able to protect Lan Xichen anymore...

Wen Xu suddenly said: "Lan Xichen, as long as you leave father's side, I will also... treat you well, absolutely no worse than father."

Lan Xichen frowned, what does this mean?

Persuade surrender?

Unexpectedly, Wen Ruohan suddenly burst out laughing, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became very cold.

"Xu'er, you are worthy of being my son, so vicious and cunning like me, so ambitious like me, even the person you like is like your father, it's a pity, you are too self-righteous."

Like a provocateur, Wen Ruohan stretched out his arms to embrace Lan Xichen who didn't know what to do, and pressed her against his chest half-forcibly, declaring that he owned it.

"Xu'er, you are too daring to covet your father and your mother."

Wen Xu was punctured, seeing Lan Xichen's surprised expression, he didn't hide it anymore.

He took a step forward and said, "Father, you risked everything in the world to marry Lan Xichen by force. He is a man, and he is also the young suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan, but you still managed to get it by despicable means? If it's me, why can't I? I'm of the same age as him, and I've admired him for a long time back then, but it's just your father who stole his love."

Wen Ruohan smiled and said, "Take love with a knife? Then Xu'er, do you want to ask your mother if he ever fell in love with you?"

After waiting for so many years, Wen Xu was already going crazy. He was also angry when he was ridiculed by Wen Ruohan again and again.

He said: "I admit that he doesn't fall in love with me. I can also be like a father, imprisoning him by my side day in and day out. Wouldn't it be better?"

The more Lan Xichen heard it, the more startled he became, and he couldn't help saying, "Wen Xu, you are shameless."

Wen Xu sneered, his face was covered with haze, and said: "So what if you are shameless? Lan Xichen, you have no idea how much I have endured all these years. I call you my mother, and I respect you all. Like a knife, I haven't married a wife yet, who do you think it's for? Lan Xichen, no, Huan'er, come to my side, I will definitely treat you well."

Lan Xichen remained silent. Until now, because Wen Xu still had some scruples, if he left Wen Ruohan's side, then Wen Ruohan would be in danger.

Wen Ruohan knew his hesitation, reached out and grabbed the hand he poured spiritual power into, and said, "Huan'er, enough is enough."

It was useless at all, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"Huan'er, come over to my side..."

He also called him "Huan'er", but Wen Xu called him that, but he couldn't help but feel disgusted, and the pretended intimacy made him sick.

Suddenly, a voice came over, making Lan Xichen overjoyed.

"Master Wen Xu, Master is right, you are really shameless."

Everyone turned around, only to see a group of people headed by Wen Yuan heading towards the main hall.

Wen Xu's subordinates immediately took precautions. Wen Xu looked over at a glance, but it was people like Wen Yuan and Meng Yao. He wouldn't take a look at these people on weekdays. Unexpectedly, at this moment, they all looked like autumn queens. Jumped out like a grasshopper.

Although they don't take them seriously, it is really abominable to jump out and make trouble at this time.

However, he cared more about what Wen Yuan said...

Wen Xu said coldly: "Wen Yuan, what do you mean?"

Wen Yuan hugged the guqin and said, "Mr. Wen Xu, what you call your admiration for my master is that you find a few male pets who look like my master every now and then to play with? Master knows, I'm afraid it's not disgusting. Tight."

Wen Xu was extremely angry, and said coldly: "Wen Yuan, I think you are courting death."

Lan Xichen was a little uneasy, and called softly, "A Yuan..."

Wen Yuan smiled softly, and said, "It's okay, Master."

Jin Ling said dissatisfiedly: "Bastard Wen Yuan, what are you dawdling about? If you want to save Ze Wu-jun, we will subdue Wen Xu and the others together."

Wen Yuan blinked and said, "Did I say that I came to save Master?"

Meng Yao next to her covered her mouth and laughed.

Jin Ling's eyes widened, as if he didn't know him anymore, and said, "Bastard Wen Yuan, then what are you doing here?"

Wen Yuan said slowly: "Of course I took advantage of the fire to rob."

Jin Ling: "..."

The bastard Wen Yuan was so annoying, he said something that he couldn't understand.

Lan Xichen shook his hands, his face also showed a shocked expression, and then a helpless wry smile.

Ah Yuan, he really is a ruthless one.

On the contrary, Wen Ruohan smiled meaningfully.

Wen Xu said coldly: "Wen Yuan, think about it carefully, you can still live if I am the suzerain, and I won't be polite if you overdo it and make trouble here."

Wen Yuan smiled and said: "Since we all want the position of suzerain, then I can also talk to you here. First of all, in terms of strength, our side may not necessarily lose, but in terms of justice, the suzerain has not passed away yet. It’s probably inappropriate to plan in such a hurry, oh, it should be said to be treason.”