It was too long ago that the evidence could no longer be found, but the accidental death of the old Sect Master Nie was full of traces of the Lanling Jin Clan.

Jin Guangshan was killed by the second elder of the Jin family before he could even say an explanation.

After all, Jin Zixin was the granddaughter of his only son whom he had loved for many years. However, reality told him that even this granddaughter was Jin Guangshan's illegitimate daughter.

No matter how hard Jin Guangshan, whose body had long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, fought back, he could not block the attacks of so many people at the same time and was soon hacked to death by the swords.

After the Qishan Qingtan Conference ended, less than half of the original hundred immortal sects remained, but the atmosphere in the world of cultivation had improved a lot.

Because of internal strife and compensation, the Lanling Jin Clan now only has Jinlingtai and Lanling left, and has directly gone from being one of the five major families to a third-rate small family.

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On the last day of the Qingtan Conference, Meng Yao was sent away by Jiang Fengmian, so naturally she did not witness the scene of the sky full of red light with her own eyes.

However, in order to avoid Meng Yao's regret later, Wei Wuxian used the photo stone to record it.

After Meng Yao retained the image reflected by the shadow stone, she looked at the three siblings in front of her in silence.

Yao's eyes were filled with a hint of doubt. He didn't understand why these three people were staring at him like that: "Miss, Young Master, Master Wei, are you looking at me like this because you have something to say?"

“Brother Meng, aren’t you surprised?” Wei Wuxian looked at Meng Yao expectantly, as if waiting for him to show a surprised expression.

Meng Yao's tone was calm, and he really didn't show any surprise: "Master Wei, I just didn't see it with my own eyes, not like others haven't heard of it, so what's there to be surprised about?"

"Sister, Wei Wuxian, this is different from what I thought."

Jiang Cheng showed disappointment on his face. He had thought Meng Yao would have a big reaction.

After seeing Zimu nod, Meng Yao pretended to be surprised and said with great sorrow: "I am really surprised. I didn't expect that the old Master Jin would be such a person."

Meng Yao's exaggerated expression and tone seemed as if he was really shocked by the scene before him. However, his performance seemed a bit deliberate, and people could see his fakeness at a glance.

After saying this, Meng Yao put away the distressed expression on his face and said calmly, "The performance is over. Master still needs to check my swordsmanship. Meng Yao will take his leave."

Zimu, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng watched Meng Yao bow slightly and then turn and leave, leaving the three siblings looking at each other in bewilderment.

Jiang Cheng looked at Meng Yao's receding back and muttered, "I don't know why, but I always feel like I've been insulted."

"Brother Meng is exaggerating. Was he just coaxing a child? Was he?"

Zimu touched Wei Wuxian's head lovingly and whispered, "Yes, dear Xianxian, your little foreign boy is still waiting for you. If you go too late, he will spread rumors throughout Yunmeng that you are unreliable."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Wei Wuxian and said happily, "Sister, now people outside of Lotus Pier already know that Wei Wuxian is unreliable."

"Huh? When? How come I didn't know?"

“Last time, Wei Wuxian cooked porridge for that kid.”

Jiang Cheng raised his chin slightly, waiting for Zimu's reaction.

Zimu's pretty face suddenly became weird, and he asked Jiang Cheng uncertainly: "So Xue Yang drank it?"

Jiang Cheng nodded quickly and gloated, "Yeah, I drank it and vomited immediately."

"..."

Wei Wuxian: I was already annoyed, and now I’m even more annoyed. That kid is not fun at all.

Zimu looked at Wei Wuxian who was running away and thought to himself: It still has to be you, Xianxian. Before, little Xue Yang thought you were unreliable. At most, it was an idol scandal. If you salvage it and clean it up, maybe you can still keep it. But this time, you must have turned from a fan to a hater.

Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian's back as he ran away and laughed even more happily: "Haha, Wei Wuxian is in trouble now."

Zimu shook his head helplessly: "Ah Cheng, you are also laughing at Ah Xian. Ah Xian has at least cooked before, although his cooking skills need to be improved. You haven't cooked before."

Well, Zimu felt guilty after saying this.

Jiang Cheng pouted and said to Zimu unwillingly: "Sister, just indulge Wei Wuxian. He still needs to improve. That little Xue Yang holds a grudge and is not easy to deal with. Wei Wuxian has hit a wall this time."

When Zimu thought about the chaotic scenes that occurred when Wei Wuxian and little Xue Yang got together, he just felt that this was fate and that neither of them was reliable.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, as if he had an idea: "Sister, how about we ..."

"I think it's OK. Let's go."

Zimu agreed to Jiang Cheng's proposal without hesitation. The two of them followed Wei Wuxian with a smile. Who could refuse a good show that was delivered to their doorstep?

At this time, Wei Wuxian was looking for little Xue Yang with a depressed look on his face, ready to explain the matter of the bowl of porridge.

His brows were slightly furrowed, with a hint of helplessness on his face. He was obviously troubled by little Xue Yang's reaction.

When little Xue Yang saw Wei Wuxian, he immediately showed a look of disgust: "Hmph, you dare to come?" His eyes were full of dissatisfaction as if Wei Wuxian was an unforgivable sinner.

“If I don’t come, who will teach you how to draw talismans and refine weapons? Otherwise... I’ll leave?” Wei Wuxian’s eyes turned, and he immediately had an idea, and took two symbolic steps.

His movements were exaggerated, as if he was deliberately provoking little Xue Yang and trying to get his attention.

Wei WuXian walked while counting three, two, one silently in his mind.

As soon as the last number was counted, Xiao Xue Yang's voice was heard: "Come back, your porridge almost cost me my life last time, and now you don't want to teach me." Xiao Xue Yang's tone was full of anger and grievance.

Wei WuXian quickly said, “My dear, I really didn’t mean to do that. I didn’t expect it to be so unpalatable.”

"Can't you taste the stuff you cooked yourself?"

Little Xue Yang's eyes were full of doubt. He didn't believe that Wei Wuxian had never tasted the porridge he cooked.

Wei WuXian said confidently, “I tasted it and gave it to you because I thought it was okay. Who knew you wouldn’t be able to get used to it?”

Speaking of which, Wei Wuxian was quite confident, as if the porridge he cooked was really delicious.

“Who gave you the confidence to say that you think you’re okay?” Little Xue Yang’s eyes were filled with shock. He felt that Wei Wuxian’s confidence was simply inexplicable.

"Lan Zhan, he never said that the porridge I cooked was unpalatable."

"......Haha." Little Xue Yang sneered, expressing his disdain for Wei Wuxian's answer.

Little Xue Yang crossed his arms across his chest, his small figure exuding a stubborn aura.

“Anyway, I will never trust you again. You are an unreliable person.” His eyes were full of determination as he spoke, as if he was completely disappointed in Wei Wuxian.

Wei WuXian made a bitter face, looking helpless: "Please don't, little ancestor, I promise I will never cook porridge again, please forgive me this time."

Little Xue Yang tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he said, "Then you have to agree to one condition of mine." There was a sly gleam in his eyes.

Wei WuXian quickly asked, “What are the conditions? Tell me.”

The corners of Xue Yang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile: "You have to buy me lots of candy."

Wei WuXian said helplessly: “Okay, I’ll buy it for you. But you can’t go around saying that I’m unreliable.”

Little Xue Yang nodded: "Okay, as long as you buy me some candy, I won't say anything bad about you."

Then two black figures, one big and one small, walked towards the gate of Lotus Pier, with little Xue Yang still jumping and skipping after Wei Wuxian.

Jiang Cheng was surprised and asked, "No, is that kid so easy to coax?"

Zimu chuckled and said, "Maybe it's just that easy to coax."

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