The Way of Tongzheng Follow-up to the Petition Order

After Zewu-jun left, Yunfeng used his spiritual power to set up a nodule, put Wei Wuxian on the wrist, and after helping his veins, asked, "Axian, have you felt any discomfort lately?"

"Brother, is there something wrong with my body?"

"No, I want to prove one thing. A few days ago, Ling'er said that she found the breath of God in Sect Master Jiang's golden core. Today, when I rescued you, I found the remaining divine veins in your body, and gradually I was only skeptical about the potential for restoration. After all, I only read about the divine veins in books, and I have never had any personal contact with them. However, you can seriously injure the Demon Lord with this, making my suspicions become reality. A Xian, you once For God."

"I? I used to be a god? Is there any god who can live a more miserable life than me?" Wei Wuxian shook his head. If it wasn't for the mouth of the Supreme Spirit Master of the Spirit Race, he would have taken it for granted. What an absurd plot in the script.

"Axian, believe me, when we met at the mass grave, you managed to break the thousand-year-old evil spirit seal with one breath, and created your own tricks. In the nightless sky, you defeated five thousand monks alone with a mortal body, and with a piece of Yin Iron fragments can be smelted into Yinhu Talisman within a month, and Wen Ruohan spent several years refining puppets out of a piece of Yin iron to counter Wen Ruohan, how can a mortal cultivator control thousands of Yin soldiers and act as soldiers of gods and ghosts?"

"I"

"Don't say it's because of your excellent aptitude, because you are a god, and your divine veins are gradually recovering. If you guessed right, your body must have undergone some kind of change. A Xian, have you seen it unconsciously recently? What vision?"

"Even if I used to be a god, now I'm just a fallen angel, abandoned by the way of heaven. It turns out that this is my destiny?!" Looking up at the boundless sky, there were tears on his smile, and he looked like a madman. The patriarch of Yiling who is evil, charming and mad at night.

Breaking through the nodules, the black clothes instantly blended into the vast night.

"Brother Xian" Yun Ling also wanted to catch up, but was held back by his brother, and said: "Let him be alone, no matter who knows that he is a fallen angel, he may not be able to accept it."

"Brother Xian is so good, how could he violate the law of heaven and become a fallen angel?"

"What if he didn't violate the way of heaven, but voluntarily sacrificed the bones in order to protect all living beings?"

"How can there be such a stupid god? Becoming a god will possess supreme divine power and eternal life. In the eyes of gods, all living beings are nothing more than ants. Which god is willing to voluntarily sacrifice divine bones for irrelevant ants?!"

"Yes, he couldn't bear the death of all living beings. He fought against the Demon Lord alone with his bravery, and sacrificed the god's bone to destroy his soul in exchange for the peace of the world for thousands of years. I just don't know if Ah Xian is him?"

"If brother Xian is him, how can we help him?"

"There is bound to be a battle between him and the Demon Lord. We must not let him fight alone anymore, and protect all living beings with solitary courage. He protects all living beings, and all living beings should protect him!"

Wei Wuxian ran aimlessly in the dark night, and Yunfeng's words kept ringing in his ears, "I am a fallen angel! The fallen angel is against the law of heaven and will harm relatives, so his parents died early, Lianhuawu was destroyed, Uncle Jiang, Mrs. Yu and Senior Sister died tragically, Lan Zhan suffered so much that he almost died without a whole body, how could this happen?"

Running around in a daze, but involuntarily came to the quiet room, a window was open in the quiet room, a beam of warm light came out from the window, his eyes could not help but be attracted by the beam of light, Lan Zhan was not asleep yet, His Lan Zhan was lighting a warm light for him, waiting for him to go back, his eyes were wet with tears again, Lan Zhan is so good, I must not implicate him, but now he is seriously injured, Lan Zhan needs him, Leave him when he's fully healed.

After making up his mind, Wei Wuxian stepped out of the window and entered the quiet room, where Lan Wang was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and meditating.Hearing the sound, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "Wei Ying," and then looked up and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and the moisture in his eyes had not completely dissipated, so he frowned and said, "Wei Ying, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe I drank too much wine. Lan Zhan, you are seriously injured, why do you still wait for me?" When he came to him, he took his cool palms with both hands, and gently rubbed them on his cheeks. .

Lan Wang also held his knuckles, put them on his lips and kissed them delicately, watching the smiles in the corners of his eyes cover up his past sadness, and a slight smile bloomed on his lips.

"Lan Zhan, you look so pretty when you smile, you must smile more in the future, even if I'm not by your side, you must smile, okay?"

Lan Wangji trembled all over, his eyes were as cold as frost, and said, "Wei Ying, you want to leave?"

Seeing his undisguised tension and pain, his heart ached, and he quickly comforted him: "No, you are so good, how could I be willing to leave you?! Lan Zhan, it's already past Haishi, you should go to bed."

"Well, together."

"Okay, let's go together!" Put Lan Wang on his side to avoid pressing on the wound.

Lan Wangshen held his arm in his embrace, and then closed his eyes in peace.

After all, the person who was seriously injured and lost his spiritual power soon fell asleep.Wei WuXian closed his eyes, and there appeared in front of his eyes the endless blooming red strange flowers, as bright red as blood, and the bright red flowers were like palms praying to the heavens, so devout, passionate and desperate, like his own hopelessness Love and helpless fate.Suddenly, deep in my heart, I felt familiar with that peanut, and actually liked it a little.

He was wandering in the sea of ​​flowers, but the sea of ​​flowers turned into a boundless blood-red flame, scorching every inch of his skin, every bone, and the uncontrollable pain made him wake up again from his sleep, and he saw that he was still sleeping soundly He stepped out of bed lightly, not daring to fall asleep easily again.

Chest tightness, thinking of the mysterious flower in Meng, I couldn't help drawing on the paper spread out in front of me, one, two, dozens of flowers connected into a sea of ​​flowers.

The person who was sleeping on the bed noticed that the side of the bed next to him was cold, so he got out of the bed, walked gently behind him, looked at the flowers he painted with light glazed pupils, dyed the color of pain, and stretched out to embrace the person in front of him. In his arms, he said, "Wei Ying, why don't you sleep? Draw manjushahua here?"

"Do you know this flower?"

"I saw this kind of flower in the first room of Cangshu Pavilion. In the 16 years since you left, I thought about finding your whereabouts. Manzhushahua blooms on Huangquan Road, leading to the hell of hell."

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and some worries surfaced on his face, he said, "You don't know this flower, so why did you draw it? Wei Ying, what are you hiding from me?"

Sensing the tension of the people around him, he firmly held back the person's hand that was placed on his waist, and said, "Lan Zhan, I'm someone who almost died once, so it's not surprising that I have this flower in my mind."

"Wei Ying, don't say any more!" Lan Wang's indifferent eyes added a bit of chill, he didn't want Wei Ying to recall the painful past, since he came back, he always took care of him carefully, hoping to show his love on his face. I can reproduce the young man's unrestrained smile, but after all, I have experienced life and death. Although it is still a natural smile, the pain is deeply buried in my heart, and it often appears in unconscious dreams. Every time I hear his nightmare The cry of pain made his heart ache even more.He has regrets, after all, he didn't protect him well.

"Lan Zhan, it's time to sleep, you're injured and don't know how to rest?!" Pretending to be angry, she turned around and supported him on the bed.