[Demon Master Wang Envy colleagues] Flowers are like snow

The situation in Lianhuawu took a sudden turn. In the bright hall, like a revolving lantern, one after another exposed the ugly face of the immortal governor Jin Guangyao who killed his own father and framed Yiling's patriarch.

The Immortal Clan was filled with righteous indignation and urged Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang to attack the Jin family.

Lan Wangji took Wei Wuxian straight to find a guest room and invited a doctor.Before anyone came, Wei Wuxian woke up in a daze.

"Lan Zhan, what are we talking about outside?" Wei WuXian disheveled and wanted to get up, but Lan WangJi had no choice but to help him sit in his arms.

"Rest well, don't worry too much." Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's cold fingertips, his heart hurt like a piece of stone, and he comforted him in a low voice while losing his spiritual power.

"Don't lie to me, SiZhui, tell me." Wei WuXian looked at Lan Sizhui.

Sizhui looked at Lan Wangji, got acquiescence, and said: "All families are in the meeting hall, and the matter of mass graves is gold..." Lan Sizhui was a polite child, and he didn't know what to call him for a while.Just now when Jingyi came back to pass on the message, she was already infected by those people, and called Xiandu's real name, which was probably even worse.

"Jin Guangyao...is there something else?" Wei Wuxian helped the child out.

"Yeah, framing seniors, killing fathers, hiding Yinhu Talisman, raising Xue Yang to refine corpses..."

"You didn't mention Chi Fengzun?" Wei Wuxian frowned.

"Chifeng Zun? Jingyi didn't mention it, disciples should go and ask." Lan Jingyi replied.

"No, I'll go over there." Wei Wuxian looked back at Lan Wangji, and said, "Lan Zhan, we have to go while the situation is still under control. Jin Guangyao has a copied Yinhu Talisman and a hidden ghost corpse in his hand. Too forced Tight, it is inevitable that both sides will suffer. The days of peace have only passed a few days, do children of their generation still have to experience the turmoil like ours?"

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian looked at each other, indulging in that man's eyes that were as clear and bright as when he was a boy, his eyes as light as glass melted into bottomless mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, full of helplessness, and Overwhelmed with compassion, his subordinates continued to lose some spiritual power, until the man's fingertips warmed up, and replied: "Well, let's go together."

"If Sect Master Jiang doesn't want to uphold justice because of his in-law relationship with the Jin family, what does Sect Master Xiao Nie think?" Sect Master Yao, who has always been the incarnation of justice, is indeed indispensable everywhere.

In the bright hall, Jiang Cheng, whose complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, was sitting in the middle, and next to him was Nie Huaisang, who hung his head and said nothing, waving his fan.A few righteous people who rely on the old and sell the old on both sides talk in reverse, the ancestor of Yiling is more wronged than Dou E in an instant, and the high-ranking Xiandu becomes the public enemy of the fairy sect who endangers the world.

"Cough, cough, I, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know." One question and three don't know, a very good Tai Chi.

"Sovereign Yao, in terms of seniority, you are a senior, so I am not qualified to host it. It is better for you to host it." Jiang Cheng smashed his head and face with uncontrollable hostility.

"Sect Master Jiang's words are irrelevant. We are willing to follow because we respect the status of the Four Great Aristocratic Families." Sect Master Yao's Wannian partner, Sect Master Wang of the Xiao Family of Qinghe Subordinate Land, chimed in. "If you are in a difficult situation, you should even stand by the Jin family. Just say it straight. Everyone's spiritual power has also recovered. It's rare to get together so well. If you don't go to Lanling today to avoid future troubles, let alone when. Elder Yiling Zu is the master of suffering, and also the couple of Hanguang Monarch and Daoist, I believe that the Lan family and the Nie family will not have their own selfish desires, there is no distinction between black and white."

These words have been said very bluntly.

"That's right, they are known as aristocratic families on weekdays, and hide when they encounter troubles. After all, they are young and weak, and they are no longer what they used to be."

"What do you know, the Jiang family and the Jin family are connected by in-laws, and the two families only have one common junior. It is not impossible to plan something together in private."

People's hearts are most afraid of incitement. This group of people who just walked around the gate of hell suddenly knew who dug the hole, and their desire for revenge overwhelmed their reason.

"What are you muttering about, if you have the ability to say it out loud." Jiang Cheng twirled Zidian with his fingertips, his eagle-like eyes darting around the faces of everyone in the hall.He didn't believe it or not, it's just that all this was exposed too quickly and by coincidence, now there are people whispering and fanning the flames everywhere, and he wants to find out who is manipulating secretly.

"You don't dare, let me tell you." An inconspicuous monk, who was so unrecognizable by name, stood up awe-inspiringly.

"Jin Guangyao is so rebellious. Everyone has to punish him for framing others. Today's mass burial, everyone present almost died, and the ancestor of Yiling was even more notorious. I believe that the Lan family will not sit idly by, Sect Master Jiang , Sect Master Nie, if the aristocratic family cares about this matter, we should be the only ones to follow. If you are timid, don't blame the arrangement of the fairy gates for rearranging."

"This man has a noble name. I'm really grateful for being so considerate of Wei." Two figures, one black and one white, walked slowly from the gate.Wei Wuxian's voice was clear and clear, with a smile on his face, but there was a sharp gleam in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, sweeping across everyone's faces one by one. "But, I don't understand, even if Jin Guangyao was framed, it's Wei's business. What does it have to do with the Lan family?" Wei Wuxian asked with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had asked the wrong question.Surprised and disdainful from all directions, with contemptuous eyes like you, a heretic, who got cheap and pretended to be a good boy.It slid past him, and shot behind him with all kinds of sympathy, pity, and unworthy emotions.

Wei Wuxian looked back along the focus of everyone's eyes, and fell in the nostalgia of Hanguang-jun who didn't look sideways and only looked at him alone.

"Hanguang-jun has already given him a title in public, but he is still not satisfied. This person really pushes an inch." The nun who doesn't know whose family was indignant, covered her face and cast aside.

"Don't meddle, Jin Guangyao holds the Yinhu Talisman in his hand, if there is no Yiling Patriarch, wouldn't we have died in vain?" Finally, some brains began to think.

Wei Wuxian still stared at Second Young Master Lan in bewilderment, forgetting what he was going to say just now. "Second brother, what do they mean?"

The Second Young Master Lan remained calm and silent, with an emotion that only that one person could understand seemed to appear in the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Cheng couldn't see the pig's appearance of being eaten by someone and counting its bones. He raised his chin and gritted his teeth disdainfully, "Lan, Er, husband, man, why bother to put on airs?"

"Second Madam Lan?" Wei Wuxian was puzzled by the Second Monk Zhang. He was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized, "Lan Zhan, when did you say that?"

Second Master Lan said calmly, "At the foot of the mass grave, when you fell asleep."

"You, I..." Wei Wuxian was very, very helpless, he just ignored him for a moment, when did his second brother speak so loosely?Originally, he wanted to turn big things into small things, turn public affairs into personal interests, and leave the family's immortal sects behind, but now, the ancestors of Yiling put on the plow and tied the reins.While Wei Wuxian's heart was filled with warm honey, he was also helpless.

Seeing that everyone's eagerness to try was interrupted by their parents, some people lost their temper. Wang Sect Master, who had just made a bold statement just now, took a step forward and said, "Mr. For framing the blame, I believe that the Lan family will seek justice for you, and we righteous people will not just sit idly by. As for other people, there is no need to force it." Then his eyes drifted to the stage, pointing at who he said inside and outside, no matter what. It goes without saying.

Jiang Cheng was in a daze for a moment, too late to reply.It seems to have returned to the rally before the siege of mass graves 16 years ago.The same anger, the same group of demons dancing wildly, the same involuntary control, and the same coercion.

"Senior, thank you for taking care of me, but I, Wei Wuxian, am used to being alone. Since I was planted, I will seek justice for myself, so I won't bother you. Otherwise, I won't even bother you. He Pai also doesn't know, I'm afraid this unprovoked debt will be repaid, it's better not to owe it." Wei WuXian turned his head, with a half-smile in his eyes, understated, and stopped the knife handed by the man.

"Wei Wuxian, don't just rely on Lan's support and forget that the sky is high and the earth is thick. You don't know what's good or bad. You, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Back up, but also silence.

Wei Wuxian looked at the old man on the opposite side who was blushing with anger and had a thick neck, gesticulating, jumping high, and couldn't say a word, and seeing his fairy gentleman's aloofness without even knowing it out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but bow his head and help him. Uh, let out a sneer.

"You guys are neither big nor small, you are too deceptive." Wang Zongzhu translated for Yao Zongzhu.

The onlookers are more interested in seeing than those with purpose, how can those with heavy responsibilities be willing to be led astray by Wei Wuxian.The cultivator who jumped out to accuse Jiang Cheng just now appeared again: "Young Master Wei, that's not what you said. It's up to you whether you accept it or not, but Jin Guangyao's murder of his father is a treason, plotting against hundreds of families to endanger the world, if we don't unite Come on, wouldn't it be like the Wen family's chaos back then, causing endless disasters?"

Well, well-founded, with a deep understanding of righteousness, Wei Wuxian glanced at the center of Mingtang in a vague way, and suddenly met the fleeting cunning, and looked seriously, but he was full of submissiveness and self-care.

"What's your name for this brother?" Wei Wuxian asked seriously.

"Idle Clouds and Wild Cranes, your name is not worth mentioning." The man replied.

"Oh?" Wei Wuxian stared at him rightly, and raised his voice: "Idle Clouds and Wild Cranes? Then your Excellency has no sons, daughters, disciples or brothers kidnapped? Why did you go to the mass grave? It's purely a grudge against the Yiling Patriarch. To uphold justice? To instigate you to go to Lanling now, is there a sure weapon in hand, not afraid of the Yinhu Talisman in Jin Guangyao's hand? Such a method, brother, let's leave a name, how can it be worthless."

"I, I didn't." The man replied in a panic.

"No? Are you planning to rely on flesh and blood or righteousness?" Wei Wuxian asked.

Everyone at the scene recalled the murderous corpse on the mass grave just now, and the "hissing" sounded one after another, and the morale was immediately extinguished by five points.

"You, aren't you a corpse?"

"If I let others slaughter me, what if I have no intention of revenge?" Wei Wuxian smiled wantonly with his lips twitching slightly. "Besides, I don't know who I should take revenge on."

"Of course it's Jin Guangyao, isn't that obvious?"

"Xue Yang is dead, Jin Guangyao has not appeared, and the shadow of the Yinhu Talisman has not been seen. If that person has been able to manipulate ghosts and guard corpses across thousands of mountains and rivers, I am afraid that Wei will also bow down."

"Brother Wei...I'm afraid you're willing to hold back, but Hanguang-Jun won't either?" A vaguely interrupted sentence came from the stage.

This is a misleading question, and Lan Wangji's answer is neither right nor wrong.Wei Wuxian couldn't help being amused, he couldn't hold his breath so quickly, it shouldn't be.

Before he could reply, the door of Mingtang was suddenly knocked by the disciples of Lianhuawu who rushed in.

"Sovereign, suzerain, it's not good..." The staggering little disciple slammed in and fell to the ground.

"Why are you panicking, how decent is it, just say it well." Jiang Cheng's face turned darker in an instant.

"Lotus Pier, surrounded by vicious corpses..."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at each other suddenly, it wasn't because he couldn't hold back, but that person was planning to tear his skin apart, put all his eggs in one basket, and never stop dying?