I Returned to the Immortal’s Youth

Chapter 105: Ten Direction City (I)

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Weisheng Nianyan came over again with a group of maids.

She seemed to be in a state of madness, and could only feel a little happiness by belittling Wei Sheng Zhuang. She was insane, and her eyes were full of green light. She was obviously a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, but her spiritual power was chaotic and she didn't have any immortal aura at all.

Weisheng Nianyan murmured to herself: "Weisheng Zhuang, everything you are experiencing now is the result of you stealing other people's men. You deserve it - how can someone like you who is weak, stupid and can only cry deserve to be loved by Xi Ze?"

Wei Shengzhuang did not let her abuse him this time. She just raised her head in the dungeon where the water light faded away and said, "Wei Sheng Nianyan, is the whole meaning of your life to be loved by others?"

Wei Sheng Nian Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and she suddenly raised her voice: "Wei Sheng Zhuang, shut up! You have no right to say this in front of me. You are not worthy of being Xi Ze's wife!"

Wei Shengzhuang looked at her and said nothing. Her fingers lightly touched the crack of the wall, and her eyes were filled with a concentration that no one else could understand.

Weisheng Nianyan was almost going crazy.

Yan Qing felt frustrated, turned his head away and smiled softly in a corner where no one could see him.

He? This mother-in-law speaks in a very interesting way.

Yan Qing used his fingers to torture Buzhi's ears, and said softly with a thoughtful look: "Buzhi, I have seen four people give birth to nightmares. Zixiao, Jing Ruyu, Huaiming Zi, and now Weisheng Nianyan."

When Buzhi heard him mention this matter, he got upset: "Yeah, I'm full too."

Yan Qing's tone was hard to tell whether he was joking or serious: "Buzhi, have you noticed that if you were the Wangchuan Ding, what we are doing now is to create a second demon god in ten thousand years."

"Depend on!"

Bu Zhi was frightened and quickly covered his stomach with his bone wings, gnashing his teeth and trying to vomit.

Yan Qing sighed: "Alright, I'm kidding you. If you want to create a demon god, the nightmares of a few people are far from enough."

Bu Zhi spat out a ghost and lay on his arm and said: "Damn it, you scared me to death, I don't miss what's in my stomach at all." But it reacted immediately: "No, I am a bat! Not a broken tripod!"

Yan Qing replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you are a bat."

"Hmph, I'm sleepy." Buzhi's red eyes turned around, and he fluttered his wings and began to crawl into Yan Qing's sleeves.

It had flown out originally because it smelled something delicious, but now it was full of anger and planned to return to the mustard seed and continue to sleep in its pile of spirit stones!

However, Yan Qing refused. He held its head and let it struggle. He smiled and said, "You insisted on coming out. Kneel down and watch me."

Unsuccessful: “…”

If you don't have the ambition, you will end up grabbing the ground with your head.

Yan Qing thought to herself that this was a fool, but when her eyes fell on Wei Shengzhuang, her smile slowly stopped. Where did Wei Shengzhuang's life go wrong

After being angered by Wei Shengzhuang, Wei Sheng Nianyan's actions became more and more excessive, and all the hatred that had been suppressed for many years seemed to be poured out at this moment. At the end of the year, Canghai Realm welcomed the annual event, and countless people gathered in Lingxin Palace.

Weisheng Nianyan took Weisheng Zhuang out of the dungeon.

She used the same trick again and found an excuse to make Wei Shengzhuang's maid make a mistake so that she could "beat her to death".

The maid was loyal and would rather die than drag down her master, but as she expected, Wei Shengzhuang was fooled.

"Weisheng Nianyan, let her go." Weisheng Zhuang stood up from his seat and spoke in a soft voice.

Weisheng Nianyan sneered: "Why? Weisheng Zhuang, you are going to stand up for your maid again. She disobeyed me in public, this is a capital crime."

The Qingshuang clan had been exiled since the incident that year, and Weisheng Zhuang's parents, brothers and sisters were not eligible to attend the family banquet. Now she was the only one here. The whole room was filled with clan members who respected Weisheng Nianyan. When they looked at her, there was a contemptuous and teasing smile in their eyes.

Wei Shengzhuang was undoubtedly born beautiful. She wore a lotus pink long dress on a snowy night, with thin shoulders, black hair like clouds, and clear eyes.

Many men from the side branches of the family lowered their heads, thinking that if Wei Shengzhuang was not Lan Xize's wife, she would have been targeted by countless jackals after the fall of the Qingshuang clan.

If stunning beauty does not have the ability to protect itself, it will be a disaster.

Weisheng Nianyan looked at the face that looked like her own, and her jealousy intensified. She took off the hairpin from her hair, and threw it directly into the forbidden lake, and said smugly: "You want me to let her go? Sure, Weisheng Zhuang, go into the water and pick up the hairpin for me now, and I will spare her life."

The Forbidden Lake is frosty all year round, let alone in the middle of winter when it snows heavily. A dip in the water can kill a mortal.

The maid's eyes were red: "No, Miss, don't!"

Wei Shengzhuang looked down at her, said nothing, and walked towards the forbidden lake without hesitation. For Wei Shengzhuang, it was not difficult to find something in the pool. She had even been to Cangwanghai herself, so how could she be afraid of such a small forbidden lake

After finding the hairpin, Wei Shengzhuang emerged from the water.

Weisheng Nianyan sneered and walked over. She half-knelt down, seemingly reaching out to take the hairpin from Weisheng Zhuang, but her red lips uttered extremely vicious words.

"Wei Shengzhuang, Xi Ze has never touched you since we got married, right?"

Wei Shengzhuang's pale hands were wet. After hearing her words, he tightly grasped the hairpin with blue pearl flowers, and stood stiffly in the middle of the water.

Weisheng Nianyan: "Do you know why?"

"Because I am addicted to sex, and Xi Ze wants my new body to be clean. He didn't sleep with you because he wanted to wait for me."

After she finished speaking, she waited for Wei Sheng’s makeup to collapse with satisfaction.

"Do you understand now?"

Wei Shengzhuang's black hair floated in the water. Her fingers touched the blue beads on the hairpin and she suddenly smiled softly.

Wei Sheng Nian Yan was furious: "What are you laughing at?!"

Wei Shengzhuang: "Nothing, I just thought it was funny. Here's the hairpin for you, let her go."

Weisheng Nianyan's face was gloomy, and she stretched out her hand. In an instant, Weisheng Zhuang's hand suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, like a water ghost, cold and wet. Before Weisheng Nianyan could react, Weisheng Zhuang had already risen from the water, and the hairpin in his hand pierced her heart without any hesitation.

"ah!"

Wei Sheng Nian Yan's scream was heard from Shangli Palace.

Everyone in the room stood up and looked towards the Forbidden Lake in disbelief.

"Micro-makeup!"

Blood dyed the blue pearl flower red, and the flowing light looked like red beans. Weisheng Zhuang smiled gently, put it on his head, and said slowly: "Weisheng Nianyan, Weisheng Yu gave you my spiritual roots, but you still need to rely on swallowing nightmares to practice. I have never seen anyone more useless than you."

Wei Sheng Nian Yan's face suddenly turned pale, her pupils dilated, and she covered her chest with her hands, turned around and yelled, "Someone come? Ah! Take her down for me! Take her down for me!"

Monks gathered around Lingxin Palace from all directions. They pointed their fingers and performed a magic. In a blink of an eye, a green barrier appeared above the forbidden lake, trapping Wei Shengzhuang inside.

Wei Shengzhuang raised his head and looked at the twisted green vortex in the sky.

She asked in her heart: "Dabai, do you think I can beat them?"

Dabai said: "Young Master, you are now at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and none of them can stop you."

Wei Shengzhuang nodded.

Blood continued to flow from Weisheng Nianyan's chest. She looked at Weisheng Zhuang in disbelief. It seemed that she had never thought that one day she would fall into Weisheng Zhuang's hands. And, how did Weisheng Zhuang know that Weisheng Yu had replaced her spiritual root? ! - That spiritual root turned out to be hers!

Weisheng Nianyan lost all her composure, her face turned pale, and she could no longer speak.

Wei Shengzhuang stood up from the water and said softly, "In fact, I could have left a long time ago, but I was unwilling to do so. I said that I would pay for Wei Shengyu's blood debt with blood. Now that he is dead, I will pay with your life."

Countless swords and knives came at her head. Wei Shengzhuang had a blank expression on her face, but a green light flashed in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, all the people fell from the air, spitting blood and sitting on the ground.

Wei Sheng Nian Yan's lips trembled: "No, Wei Sheng Zhuang, you can't kill me..."

Weisheng Zhuang didn't want to waste any more time talking to her and pinched Weisheng Nianyan's neck with her fingers.

At this moment she was in a trance. It turned out that human life was so fragile. As long as she had absolute power, she could do everything.

At this moment, a sudden gust of cold wind brushed across her eyebrows. As she regained consciousness, her wrist was also grasped by a strong force.

Wei Sheng Nianyan's eyes sparkled with surprise: "Xize, save me!"

Lanxi Lake.

Wei Shengzhuang felt her sea of consciousness surging and her blood rushing to her heart. She took two steps back after letting go. She turned her head and looked at the husband she had truly loved for a hundred years. Her face turned pale and she felt only irony.

He was not there when she was ridiculed and insulted by everyone; he was not there when she was abused and tortured by Wei Sheng Nian Yan; he was not there when she was locked up in the snake prison; and when she was about to kill Wei Sheng Nian Yan with her own hands, he came back.

When Lan Xize came back from outside, his hair and robe were still stained with fallen snow. He was wearing a black robe that was easy to walk in, and his face was beautiful but cold. His black hair fluttered with the wind and snow particles, his silver belt was locked tightly, and his long boots outlined the smooth and sharp lines of his legs. He walked forward, and his boots made a rustling sound when stepping on the snow, and with his blood-red vertical pupils, he looked like a poisonous snake walking towards its prey.

"Xize! Xize, save me!"

Weisheng Nianyan seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He crawled on the ground and roared at Lan Xize at the top of his lungs.

But Lan Xize didn't look at her. He just looked at Wei Shengzhuang, and saw that she had just walked out of the water, her clothes and hair were still wet, and he frowned slightly.

Red spiritual power emerged from his palm, circling around her and drying up all the water outside her body.

"You are weak now, why don't you stay in your room?"

Wei Shengzhuang seemed to have just met him for the first time, and asked, "Lan Xize, the forbidden area of Lingxin Palace is Wangsheng Temple, right?"

Lan Xize was stunned, but did not deny it: "I'll explain this to you later."

Wei Shengzhuang said: "Explain it now. And explain the nightmare in my body as well."

Lan Xize pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Wei Shengzhuang smiled, his eyes reddened. Now he didn't know if it was the nightmare in his body that was causing trouble.

"Lan Xize, you haven't changed, from the beginning to the end. You haven't let go of your hatred at all. You want to destroy Canghai Realm and the Weisheng Clan. You remember every word you said in the dense forest of Southern Xinjiang. It's me who forgot."

Lan Xize said, "Go back."

Wei Shengzhuang was filled with rage, but when he raised his hand, he couldn't deliver the slap.

Lan Xize held her hand and smiled slightly, dangerously and evilly: "Yes, Wei Shengzhuang, you have indeed forgotten a lot. Do you want me to help you recall it?"

Wei Shengzhuang stared at him intently.

Lan Xize said: "You said Wei Shengyu would be punished by heaven and would suffer retribution. Then your spiritual roots were taken away, the Qingshuang clan was destroyed, and Wei Shengyu still lived a glorious life. I just made the retribution of the Wei Sheng clan come earlier." He put his fingers on Wei Shengzhuang's eyes: "Wei Shengzhuang, we met in the dense forest of southern Xinjiang, and we are destined to be accomplices."

Wei Shengzhuang's eyes were dripping with blood: "What's the difference between what you are doing now and Wei Shengyu."

Lan Xize smiled, his eyes full of malice and sarcasm: "It's the same, so what?"

No one else could hear their conversation, the only one who could hear it was Weisheng Nianyan.

Wei Sheng Nian Yan felt like she was falling into an ice cellar. The moment she saw Lan Xize, all the sweetness, bitterness, and expectations that surged in her heart turned into ice and pierced her flesh and soul.

But she tried to open her mouth in horror, but found that she couldn't say a word.

Wei Shengzhuang stood there motionless. After she tore through the false appearance of mutual respect, Lan Xize no longer pretended in front of her, revealing his original bad nature that she should have known.

Lan Xize hooked her chin, lowered his head and smiled, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Weisheng Zhuang, you should thank me. Weisheng Nianyan is dead, and you will inherit all her abilities. I am also helping you to get your spiritual roots back."

"Oh, I also helped you kill Wei Shengyu. How come you have more patience with the murderer of your father than with your husband?" He said the last sentence softly, like a spoiled child.

Wei Shengzhuang turned his head away, but Lan Xize forced him to look at him.

The young man's bloodshot eyes were filled with fluctuating emotions, rich and strange.

Lan Xize said coldly: "If you don't want the Qingshuang clan to be wiped out, then you should put away those little thoughts in your heart."

Wei Shengzhuang sneered, but the next second, she suddenly covered her mouth, turned her head away and started to retch.

Lan Xize was stunned: "Weisheng makeup?"

What happened at the family dinner, the final version that was spread was that Weisheng Nianyan was frightened.

Ling Xin was lying sick in the palace, and Wei Shengzhuang was confined to his room by the furious Lan Xize.

After Wei Shengzhuang was completely sober, he recalled all the times they had been together in the past, and finally understood what the old saying meant: People from southern Xinjiang are the best at bewitching people.

Lan Xize understands human nature too well.

He infiltrates his so-called "deep affection" into every detail, leaving you to interpret it and believe it without a doubt. The seemingly true but false concern and the seemingly false loss of control weave a dense web.

If a person can even fake his own "loss of control", then the look in his eyes will only be a bigger lie.

She drew a fifth positive on the wall.

Twenty-five days.

She no longer felt sad because of him, and she regarded everything now as a new challenge. She wanted to leave Canghai Realm, and Lanxi Lake was a link that could not be avoided.

His wings and eyeliner were everywhere, and it was not easy for her to leave even before he came back.

Dabai's thoughts were always more naive than hers. She understood Lan Xize, and Lan Xize also understood her. He didn't imprison her because he knew that no dungeon could really trap her.

He? He just took her to the Qingshuang clan and introduced her to her parents.

Lan Xize: "Wei Shengzhuang, you are the only one who can save them now."

Wei Shengzhuang turned her head and asked, "Lan Xize, what exactly are you going to do?"

In the forbidden area of Lingxin Palace, amidst Weisheng Nianyan's painful and desperate wails, Weisheng Zhuang finally saw clearly the man who had been sleeping beside her for the past hundred years.

Lan Xize said: "After the incident at the Temple of Rebirth, the Canghai Territory was divided into two. In order to quell the internal strife, Wei Shengyu sought help from outside and told the Qin Family Master and the Xiao Family Master about the nightmare. Now, there are countless Temples of Rebirth being built throughout the Zijin Continent."

Weisheng Zhuang looked at Weisheng Nianyan.

Lan Xize was very interested and said with a smile: "Chu Chu, I didn't plan to let Wei Sheng Nian Yan live. After I transfer all her nightmares to you, I won't use the blood sacrifice technique."

Lan Xize stood in the dark, the light illuminating his bloodshot eyes.

"Weisheng Zhuang, how about we make a deal? I will support you to become the patriarch of the Weisheng clan, and you will help me destroy the Qin and Xiao families. When everything is over, I will not stay here. I will go to Nanzezhou, and you can continue your adventure. How about it?"

Weishengzhuang: "Do you hate Wangsheng Temple?"

Lan Xize: “Yeah.”

Wei Sheng Zhuang: "Since you hate it so much, why are you still helping Wei Sheng Nian Yan to collect nightmares in Ling Xin Palace's forbidden area?!"

Lan Xize: "Help her die quickly? That's all."

Wei Shengzhuang didn't say anything.

Wei Sheng Nian Yan burst into tears, she cried at the top of her lungs: "Lan Xize! You can't do this to me! I saved you in the jungle of southern Xinjiang!" She was so scared that she was incoherent, tears streaming down her face: "Xize, I saved you, we lived together in the jungle, you can't do this to me, Xize, Xize."

Lan Xize lowered his head and raised his lips in a half-smile. He bent down and made a hushing gesture to Weisheng Nianyan.

Then he whispered, "Have you ever saved me? Not to mention that it was your father who caused me to this point. Weisheng Nianyan, how could you have saved me from the snake cave and the Ten Thousand Pearls Forest?"

"What, what, Xi Ze, what did you say?" Weisheng Nianyan bit her lower lip, trembling all over, and looked at him intently.

Lan Xize was unmoved by her infatuated, crazy, and admiring eyes. He just joked in a low and hoarse voice in the dark room: "The one who really saved me was not you. The one who really saved me... knew that I was an ungrateful person a long time ago."