[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Wei Wuxian kicked the Ye Mingzhu that had been split in half, feeling sad. He originally wanted to leave some property for Jin Ling, but if he knew this, he might as well use it all to build a watchtower.

The culprit, Ba Xia, was still wandering around in the secret room, as if he was moving like a rabbit, and Wei Wuxian's spell couldn't catch it at all.

Not long after everyone arrived, Nie HuaiSang clapped his hands and encouraged, "Come on, Xiaoba, come to me."

Ba Xia ignored him at all, kept drawing circles against a wall, and Si Zhui asked, "Is there something behind this wall?"

After getting the affirmation of this sentence, before everyone could react in time, Baxia split the wall with another knife.

"Cough...cough..." Everyone waved the dust in front of them, shocked by the golden light behind the wall, there is actually a cave behind this wall!

Wen Miaomiao was suddenly worried, and looked at Nie Huaisang. He still had a panicked expression, but his eyes were fixed on the secret room.

A bunch of people flocked to this secret room. There are countless ancient books and weapons and swords neatly arranged in this secret room. It is priceless at first glance.

Envy and jealousy flashed in the eyes of all the suzerains. Wei Wuxian turned to look at Jin Zixuan and saw him shaking his head. It seemed that this was the real secret room of the Lanling Jin Sect, and who built it.

Ba Xia stopped in front of the white cloth covered with seal characters, suddenly blue light bloomed, like a lightning strike, and the room was instantly like daylight, and people could see a silhouette through the white cloth, which was a human head.

Nie HuaiSang suddenly knelt down, trembling a little.

Someone took off the white cloth, and on the shelf, there was the head of Chi Feng Zun!

"This!"

The suzerains took a few steps back, now they are in the Lanling Jin Sect, screaming in their hearts that it's not good, and they don't know if there is a trap here.

Wei WuXian put his hands behind his back and said nothing, his eyes under the mask stared at Nie HuaiSang, and he recalled the scene of Baxia searching around that day.Then in this room, one of Jin Guangyao or Mo Xuanyu is always the murderer of Chi Fengzun, but Nie Huaisang knows that Mo Xuanyu is dead...

Wen Miaomiao had already calmly stood next to Jin Guangyao, seeing Wei Wuxian turning his head, she winked at him.

Wen Miaomiao said: "Jin Ling, go and put away Chi Fengzun's head."

"Wait!" Sect Master Yao stood up, "This matter is still unclear, why don't Miss Wen clear up the evidence after she finds out the truth."

Wen Miaomiao's tone was full of contempt, "Sect Master Yao, this is the Lanling Jin Sect, and you are standing here, so arrogant, are you not afraid of death?"

"Miss Wen is so arrogant, the Jin family is about to become your family, Lianfang-zun and Xiandu both look favorably on you, oh, I forgot, there is also Lord Hanguang and the dead ancestor Yiling, Alas ... everyone ... uh ... uh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lan's silence.

Before Wen Miaomiao could speak, Wei Wuxian had already grabbed Sect Master Yao by the collar and pulled him closer, "You have a mouth, but you don't know how to speak human words? Let me hear one more sentence from now on, cut off your tongue. "

Sect Master Yao was really frightened, he was pushed and staggered several times, and he dragged his disciple to dare not speak.

Jin Ling didn't remove the cloth, but directly picked up the wooden board on which the head was placed, and placed it there. No one around dared to speak.Nie Huaisang lay on the ground and clenched his fists. He looked at his elder brother's head, but he was still not reconciled, since it was almost time...

Nie Huaisang stood up, staggered, and fell towards a mirror beside him. The mirror was not broken, but the person was gone.

A disciple pointed out: "Look quickly, there is a secret room over there."

Everyone walked through the mirror and stood in Jin Guangyao's room, so...no need to say anything, no need to argue, they all looked at Jin Guangyao.

Nie HuaiSang said in a sad tone, "Third brother, it was really you! You were there when my elder brother exploded and died! He was also your elder brother! How could you do it!"

"Huai Sang..." Jin GuangYao's complexion was very bad, "It's really not me."

Nie HuaiSang struggled to hold the knife, LingbaXia. He had no spiritual energy, and his hands were scorched with blood. Wen Miaomiao stood in front of him, "Huai Sang, don't."

However, Nie Huaisang seemed to be invaded by the spirit of the sword, he was a little crazy, and he didn't stop for a moment to slash with the sword.

Wei Wuxian pulled Wen Miaomiao away, Lan Wangji's sword energy couldn't be stopped and was bounced away, but Jin Guangyao didn't suffer any harm because Lan Xichen stood in front of him, facing him , blood dripped from his back and scattered all over the floor.

"Second brother!" Jin Guangyao caught Lan Xichen who was lying in his arms, his robe was immediately stained with blood.

"Brother!" Lan Wangji immediately sealed his veins to stop the blood from flowing again.

Wei Wuxian pulled out his flute, the sound of the flute slowly stroking the saber spirit down, Nie Huaisang fainted on the ground, "Come here, take Sect Master Nie down and protect him well."

Lan Xichen also began to vomit blood, and Jin Guangyao was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, "Second brother! Second brother! How are you?"

Wen Miaomiao squatted down and together with Lan Wangji, sent spiritual power to Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen spoke with some difficulty: "Ayao... the death of brother...was it you..."

Jin Guangyao shook his head vigorously, "It's really not me, second brother, don't you believe me?"

"Ayao... don't be afraid... I... I will always be with you... I won't let you suffer... half of it..."

The hand that was about to wipe his tears fell, and Jin Guangyao was stunned, "Second...Second Brother...Second Brother, wake up! Second Brother!"

"Crack!" Wen Miaomiao slapped Jin Guangyao on the head, "Stop yelling, if you're not dead, you'll just faint! Return to your soul!"

Not dead...Jin Guangyao immediately wiped away tears, helped Lan Xichen up, felt his pulse, it was indeed very stable, then Nie Huaisang...

Wen Miaomiao really convinced Yaomei's love brain, at this moment, he himself is the most dangerous, okay?Fortunately, in times of crisis, you have good sisters to back you up. Wen Miaomiao stood up and stood in front, saying to everyone: "It's gone, I'll tell you if you find out, and you all go back to sleep!"

That little old man of the Zhang family pointed at Wei Wuxian, trembling a little, "He...he can play the flute...he is the ancestor of Yiling!"

"That's right, the one in his hand is the ghost flute of Chen Qing!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Oh? How do you know?"

"That pendant of yours! It belongs to Patriarch Yiling! I've seen it in paintings!"

At this time, Jingyi and Si Zhui were about to lift Mr. Zewu up and take him down. Hearing such remarks, Jingyi replied, "Just that pendant? I have it too." As he spoke, he took out an identical pendant from his bosom. The lotus pendant, even the red knot is exactly the same.

Zizhen said: "That's right, I have it too. The ancestor of Yiling has the same style, two coins each. Sect Master Zhang, do you want it? I bought a lot."

Sure enough, it was a popular item in the aristocratic family. The young disciples took out their pendants one after another, and old man Zhang was dazzled by the sight...

"This... this old man is not in good spirits today... go back and rest first..."

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In the middle of the night, Nie Huaisang was lying on the bed with Xiao Ba sleeping beside him, the blue light was flickering on and off, it seemed that his breathing was steady and it was a good dream.

"Brother Nie...open the door..."

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Wen Miaomiao made a trick to light the oil lamp next to her, and the room lit up all of a sudden.

Nie HuaiSang glanced at it and immediately sat up, this...I'm going...do we need so many people?

So that night, Xiaoba was kicked out of bed and went to watch outside the door.Sitting in the room were Wei Wuxian, Wen Miaomiao, Lan Wangji, Jin Guangyao, Jiang Cheng, Jin Zixuan, Jin Ling, Si Zhui, Jing Yi, Zi Zhen...

Nie HuaiSang chuckled twice, and asked, "Second brother, is he alright..."

Wen Miaomiao detested him, "What can you do with your little strength, but the drug you applied on Xiaoba's body, the quality is really good."

"It's okay, I just researched it a few days ago."

Lan Wangji said, "Let's get down to business."

Nie HuaiSang quickly took back the small bottle he took out, and said, "Third Brother, you didn't tell me? Let me tell you?"

Jin Guangyao was still a little angry: "Just treat me as if you hacked me to death."

Nie Huaisang scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

It turned out that since Wen Miaomiao recovered his memory, Nie Huaisang and Jin Guangyao have been in close contact. Two smart people holding hands can save the world countless times.They often got together to investigate the cause of Chi Fengzun's death, but they had nothing to gain.

Until Mo Xuanyu offered his house, Jin Guangyao and Nie Huaisang first went to Mo's Village, intending to help Wei Wuxian solve this problem first, but when the two of them arrived there, Mo's Village had long since ceased to exist. Xuan Yu secretly sent someone to do it.

Come to think of it, Mo Xuanyu was not the idiot crazy that the world said, he trained his own subordinates.Back then, with an innocent attitude, he called on hundreds of Taoist families to encircle and suppress the Yiling Mass Burial Mound, killed the ancestor of Yiling, and sat on the position of Immortal Governor for more than ten years.

As a result, everything had a breakthrough. Neighbors around Mojiazhuang once said that although Mo Xuanyu was stupid and bullied, he was saved by a white-haired Taoist several times when he narrowly escaped death.

A hundred years ago, there was indeed a white-haired Taoist who was famous all over the world, and every family wanted to win him over. He was a master disciple of Baoshan Sanren, and he was also the first disciple to go down the mountain. His name was Yanling Taoist.

When he came down the mountain, he was full of vigor and integrity, just like Xiao Xingchen, he didn't belong to any aristocratic family, and only hunted and traveled alone at night.But after that, I don't know what happened, his temperament changed drastically, he became a murderous devil, and he was hacked to death with knives. The one who killed him was also the head of the Nie family at that time.

If Taoist Yanling is not dead, it is almost certain to seek revenge from the Nie family, but he doesn't seem to care whether the person is dead or not, what he cares about is whether the person dies to his liking.

Jin Guangyao said: "Have you discovered that, except for the Lan family, the other four great families can only have one direct heir, and those who are redundant must die."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone gasped. This Yanling Taoist turned out to be like a manipulator, managing the order of the family from generation to generation... It's too scary...

Nie HuaiSang said: "If according to his plan, after I find the head of the eldest brother here, I will definitely expose the third brother, then only Mr. Jin Zixuan will be left in the Jin family. We wanted to discuss it with you before we act, but we didn't expect He suddenly appeared tonight, so I went to the secret room to investigate, and sure enough, I saw the big brother's head."

Therefore, the next plan is clear to everyone. Take advantage of the opportunity of this family gathering, let Jin Guangyao be framed by various families. The harder his death, the more happy Taoist Yanling will be. At that time, he will definitely come here appreciate.

After a long time, Lan Wangji said, "Why does this person...never attack the Lan family?"

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "Because your mother was his Taoist companion."

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At night, Lan Wangji jumped onto the roof and sat on the eaves looking at the moon.After so many years, he had almost forgotten what his mother looked like, but now that he mentioned it, he felt a little strange.

Both he and his elder brother knew that their mother didn't love their father, she killed the Lan clan's patriarch at that time, she was their grandfather.The father couldn't kill her, so he kept her locked up, and locked himself up too. In this way, the two of them died in depression...

This past has only an end but no process, and it has been scattered for decades. It seems that it will finally be revealed.

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Wei Wuxian lay on the bed, staring at the roof.

Wen Miaomiao patted him, "What's wrong, little brother?"

"I'm thinking of Taoist Yanling, or should I call him Shishu."

Wen Miaomiao stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms, and patted him lightly, "Little brother, do you remember the past?"

Wei WuXian leaned his head into her shoulder, feeling very warm, "I can't remember, I just remember that my parents stuffed me with half a piece of sesame seed cake, left me in the town, and never came back."

Wen Miaomiao continued to shoot, coaxing: "It's okay, it's okay, we will remember, I will always be with you, little brother..."

Little girl, she fell asleep while talking.

Wei Wuxian was reluctant to leave her embrace, so he also closed his eyes and gave a low "hmm".

Thank you, Miao Miao...