Chen Qing Ling continues to be happy

The way is:

There is no fear of life and death in the two lives, and the fate of the three marriage stones is linked,

In the world of mortals, there is no forgetting to talk, wake up from a dream and wish to be an unenviable person.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji experienced life and death in two lives, overcame numerous obstacles, and finally connected with each other and embraced each other tightly.Regardless of his past and future, as long as they are really together at this moment.

Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and thought to himself, the gods have treated me well, and it is enough to have a blue moon in this life...

Just as he was thinking, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then the pain spread throughout his body, penetrating into the bone marrow like ten thousand ants gnawing on him, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his chest.He hurriedly turned his head and covered his mouth with his hands, but no matter how he could cover it, blood seeped from his fingers and flowed all over the floor.

"Wei Ying!" Lan Wangji panicked, and supported Wei Wuxian, only to see the blood gulls under the skin of Wei Wuxian's whole body desperately swimming away, some of which seemed to be about to break out, and blood oozed out of his mouth. , the pain nearly convulsed him.

Wei Wuxian tried to grab Lan Wangji's clothes with his hands, trying to maintain a more handsome posture, but found it futile. His bloody hands left light bloodstains on Lan Wangji's snow-white clothes. Shaking in a controlled manner.

"Lan... woo..." Wei Wuxian wanted to tell Lan Zhan not to worry, but when the words came to his lips, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk!" Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian tightly, frantically pouring spiritual power into his body, hoping to suppress the blood gu.

"Yinhu Talisman, where is the Yinhu Talisman?!" Lan Wangji suddenly recalled the words of Baoshan Sanren, and shouted to Wei Wuxian.

"What?" Wei Wuxian shook his head.

"Did Mo Song give you something?!" Lan Wangji asked.

"Yes...the medicine, the medicine is...here." Wei Wuxian pointed to the Qiankun bag with effort.

Lan Wangji quickly opened the Qiankun bag and found a medicine bottle. "it is this?"

"Yes, Mo Song said... in a crisis... eat this!"

Lan Wangji quickly opened the seal on the bottle mouth, and immediately, a strong resentment overflowed from the bottle, the medicine bottle shattered in response, and a elixir full of energy was suspended in the air.

It seems that Senior Baoshan refined half of the Yinhu Talisman into a pill, Lan Wangji thought to himself, stretched out his hand to take the medicine and fed it into Wei Wuxian's mouth.

At this moment, a voice came from a distance: "It's finally your turn, Yinhu Talisman, bring it!"

Sooner or later, a powerful force instantly bounced Lan Wangji away, Wei Wuxian was swept up high by the force, and flew into someone's hands.

I saw that man in black clothes with ancient sword and long hair loose, he was undoubtedly the Taoist Yanling whom he saw in Xilai Village.

"Yanling! Let Wei Ying go!" Lan Wangji flew up, pulled out Bichen and stabbed at Yanling.

Yanling smiled, and didn't even draw the ancient sword on her back. She captured Wei Wuxian with one hand and fought Lan Wangji with the other.

In an instant, the two of them made more than a hundred moves in the air. Under the surge of spiritual power, a huge wave was thrown on the lotus lake. The lotus leaves and flowers were instantly shattered, and the boats and pavilions were also destroyed by the huge waves. Into Shura field.

The sun was engulfed by huge waves and clouds, and the sky darkened instantly. The screams and cries of wraiths filled the sky, and the illusion of the sacred tree faintly showed signs of collapse under the fierce fighting between the two.

Seeing this change, Yanling didn't want to fight for a long time, so he sacrificed the ancient Qingsteel sword on his back and hung it in front of his body.I saw him pinching the seal with one hand and chanting a mantra in his mouth. A circle of red resentment formed around the ancient sword, which formed more and more, slowly enveloping the three of them.Amidst the resentment, countless resentful spirits were screaming, twisting and tearing.

Lan Wangji took Bichen away, sacrificed the Wangqin, the sound of the qin was deafening, and instantly suppressed the screams of the wraith.

Taking advantage of the gap between Lan Wangji's confrontation with the ancient Qinggang sword, Taoist Yanling stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Wuxian in the air. A powerful force acted on Wei Wuxian's chest, sucking out his heart's blood alive.

"what!"

Wei Wuxian cried out in pain, flesh and blood slowly overflowed from his chest, condensed outside his heart, and finally condensed into half of the Yinhu Talisman, and around the Yinhu Talisman, there was a circle of white light, just It's the brown-colored soul consciousness that protects Wei Wuxian.

Without the protection of the Yin Tiger Talisman and the hidden color soul consciousness, the double counterattack of blood Gu and serious injuries, Wei Wuxian's body collapsed all of a sudden, his seven orifices bled, his meridians were broken, and he fell from the sky like a leaf in the wind.

"Wei Ying!" When Lan Wangji saw Wei Wuxian's appearance, he groaned inwardly, desperate to be bitten by the resentful spirit, removed Wangjiqin's protection, and flew towards Wei Wuxian with all his strength.

Lan Wangji supported Wei Wuxian's falling body, and slowly landed on Yunmeng Pier.

"Wei Ying! Wei Ying!" Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian's body, pressed his hands tightly on his heart, poured all his spiritual power into his body, and desperately called Wei Ying's name in a hoarse voice, completely lost The calmness of the past.

The resentful spirits in the air attacked Lan Wangji, but Lan Wangji had no time to spare his spiritual power to fight against it, so he could only endure it.In an instant, his back was torn apart and bitten by the wraith, the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and his whole body was stained with blood.Lan Wangji ignored the injury on his back, gritted his teeth and poured out his spiritual power with all his strength, and shouted as he poured out his spiritual power, "Wei Ying, hold on!"

Wei Wuxian could no longer see clearly, he could only feel the warm blood spilling all over his face, he didn't know if it was his own or Lan Zhan's, he stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the blood off Lan Zhan's face, smiled and said : "Lan... Zhan... I dirty you again."

"Wei Ying, pay attention! Luck!" Lan Wangji held back the tears that almost fell, and gritted his teeth.

"Lan Zhan...cough cough...I can't do it anymore, you...don't waste...spiritual power..." Wei Wuxian said with a smile while coughing up blood.

"Don't say that!" Lan Wangji shouted.

At this moment, the Taoist Yanling from the air also flew down, and he waved back the ancient Qingsteel sword and said to Lan Wangji, "Wei Wuxian is really hopeless now, I think you might as well hand him over to me. "

Lan Wangji turned his head and stared at Yanling, but didn't answer him.

Yanling continued: "Wei Wuxian's body is still useful to me. If he dies, he can't die here. Give him to me!"

"Don't even think about it!" Lan Wangji gritted his teeth and said.

"It's up to you!" After Yanling finished speaking, he struck out with a palm in the air.

Lan Wangji used his body to protect Wei Wuxian, but his hands still did not leave Wei Wuxian's chest.

"Lan Zhan! Don't!"

"Boom!" With a sound, Lan Wangji abruptly received Yanling's palm with his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body was on the verge of falling, but he insisted on not falling down.

"Are you going to give in or not?" Yanling stepped forward and asked.

"Lan Zhan, get out of the way!" Wei Wuxian shouted anxiously.

"No!" Lan Wangji said firmly.

Yanling smiled and said, "Okay! Very good!"

Yan Ling slapped another palm slowly, only to see faint flashes of lightning in the wind of the palm, and to hear the roar of thunder, which was a heavy blow from the force of thunder and lightning.

"Boom!" A powerful force threw all the pavilions and buildings around Yunmeng Wharf over. Lan Wangji was hit by this palm, flew backwards in an instant, fell heavily on the ground, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. .

"Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian hissed.

Lan Wangji slowly wiped the blood around his mouth, and slowly and with difficulty climbed up. His hair crown had fallen off, his hair was scattered, his face was as pale as paper, his body was covered with blood and mud, but his eyes were incomparable. firm.One of his legs seemed to be broken, and it was twisted strangely, but he still supported his body with Bichen, and walked to Yanling again step by step, blocking Wei Wuxian.

Yan Ling couldn't help admiring the person in front of him, and said to him: "Get out of the way now, and I will spare your life."

"Lan Zhan! Get out of the way!" Wei Wuxian shouted with all his might.

"No...let it go!" Lan Wangji glared at Yan Ling fiercely, without further words.

Yanling smiled evilly, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said: "You are the one who wants to die, but I hope you don't!" After finishing speaking, Yanling pulled out the ancient Qingsteel sword, which exuded resentment, and screamed at Lan Forget the opportunity to stab.

"Pfft!" The ancient sword did not stab Lan Wangji, but pierced Wei Wuxian's chest.At the critical moment, Wei Wuxian flew up with superhuman perseverance and stood in front of Lan Wangji.

"Wei Ying!" Lan Wangji watched Wei Wuxian suddenly appear in front of him, and then slowly collapsed in front of him, unable to believe it was real.He desperately pressed Wei Wuxian's chest with his hands, but the sword wound with the resentful spirit couldn't be stopped just by saying it could be stopped, the bright red blood kept flowing out from the wound, and soon flowed all over his body.

"Wei Ying, don't, don't..." Lan Wangji murmured.

Taoist Yanling stretched out his hand to move Wei Wuxian's body towards him. Lan Wangji wanted to fly towards him, but he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Lan Wangji looked at Yan Ling, his eyes full of red threads, and he said with hatred, "I won't let you take Wei Ying away!"

"Oh?" Yanling glanced at Lan Wangji with interest, thinking of what else he could do in such a field?

Lan Wangji recalled the words of Baoshan Sanren before he left: "Yan Ling has become a demon, and at the entrance of this demon world, his power is so powerful that I can no longer compete with him. Only the power of the divine tree can fight him, so , if you want to rescue Wei Wuxian from Yan Ling, the only way is to sacrifice the sacred tree and gain the power of the sacred tree."

Lan Wangji sat down cross-legged, concentrating on his luck, and the palm prints left by Baoshan Sanren gradually emerged on his forehead, rising higher and higher, forming a formation to cover Lan Wangji in the middle.

The formation was spinning rapidly, and a big green tree grew from Lan Wangji's back, its branches wrapping him around.The thin stalks pierced Lan Wangji's skin, pierced into his veins, and instantly began to crazily absorb everything about him.

Lan Wangji's blood was quickly sucked away by the divine tree, his skin became visibly pale, his meridians and bones were broken, and his hair gradually turned white. Enduring the torture as if he couldn't endure it, he finally cried out in pain, and then passed out.

"Sacrifice to the sacred tree!" Taoist Yanling was startled, he didn't expect this person to be able to communicate with the sacred tree.If he succeeds, then he will control the entire illusion of the sacred tree. Thinking of this, Yan Ling didn't want to stay, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Lan Wangji suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils were filled with blue.He looked at Yanling, blue light burst out in his eyes, and the branches behind him stretched rapidly, attacking Taoist Yanling.

Because Yanling was already in the illusion of the sacred tree, Yanling fought with the branch, but couldn't get any good. After a few rounds, he was thrown out by the sacred tree. Wei Wuxian flew out of Yanling's hand and was supported by the branch.

Yanling was not in love with the battle, turned around and escaped from the illusion of the sacred tree.

Lan Wangji raised his hand, and the branches supported Wei Wuxian's body. Lan Wangji hugged him in his arms, and the branches behind him wrapped the two of them in layers like silk, forming an egg shape.

Lan Wangji focused on his luck, and slowly injected the power of the sacred tree into Wei Wuxian's heart.

The energy of the elf represents the endless life, the power of nature's gift. At this time, this energy pours into Wei Wuxian's limbs and bones, repairing his meridians and nourishing his soul consciousness.

Wei Wuxian felt a wave of energy swimming through his body, like bathing in the sun, floating in the ocean, feeling unprecedentedly comfortable and relaxed.He breathed and breathed, guiding this energy to pass through Ren Du, turn around the sky, and return to Dantian. After a while, the blood gu that was stirring all over his body was suppressed, and the blocked meridians were connected again.

Wei Wuxian exhaled and opened his eyes.

At this moment, what caught Wei Wuxian's eyes was a Lan Wangji he hardly knew.He had white hair hanging loose, blue almost gray eyes, and pale skin without a trace of blood.

"Lan Zhan, what's wrong with you?!" Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Zhan's hand, but his hand was icy cold, and he couldn't even feel his pulse.

"It's nothing." Lan Wangji said, avoiding Wei Wuxian's gaze.

"You're already like this, how can there be nothing wrong!" Wei Wuxian shouted anxiously.

"Let's get everyone out of the Divine Tree Illusion first." Lan Wangji stood up.

With a wave of Lan Zhan's hand, the scene in front of the two of them changed rapidly. In an instant, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji returned to the land of Lingyuan.

Received the gift of the power of the sacred tree, Wei Wuxian's soul consciousness was restored at this time, and his eyes were also restored.

Wei Wuxian looked around and saw that all the missing monks had returned, including Lan Sizhui, Wen Ning, and Jiang Cheng.

When Lan Sizhui saw Wei Wuxian, he happily called out, "Brother Xian!" and stepped forward to salute.Wen Ning also laughed at the side.

Jiang Cheng walked over and looked at Wei Wuxian carefully, then took his hand to check his pulse, and asked, "Are you alright?!"

Wei WuXian smiled, and was about to say something when he saw a group of people approaching from a distance, they were the sect masters of Lan XiChen, Nie HuaiSang, Jin Ling and others, and one of them shouted, "Look, Lan XiChen Forget about the machine, he is indeed possessed."

Nie HuaiSang hesitated for a moment, then asked: "HanGuang-Jun, what is your plan for attracting so many people and trapping them in the illusion of the Divine Tree?!"