Wen Ning summoned dozens of disciples and personally escorted them to a luxurious mansion, sneaked in through the back door, and led Wei Wuxian to a small house.
However, just as Wen Ning turned around and closed the door, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wei Wuxian grabbed his neck again and asked in a low voice, "What is this place?!"
Even if he was rescued by Wen Ning, it was impossible for him to completely let go of his guard against the Wen family so quickly and keep his mind on it. Just now, he followed Wen Ning through the house, passing through many rooms, and many of the people talking inside were Qishan accents. Arrived at the word "supervision liao"!
Wen Ning waved his hands hastily: "No... I..."
Wei WuXian said, "Isn't it? Isn't this the supervisory prison in Yiling? What hapless aristocratic family is occupying the territory? What did you want to bring us here?"
Wen Ning tried his best to defend, "Young Master Wei, listen to me, this is the supervision lodging. But... But I have absolutely no intention of harming you. If I want to harm you, I can do it right away after I entered Lotus Pier last night. If you regret it, you don’t have to specially lead you here.”
Wei Wuxian's spirit has been tense for the past few days. Wen Ning added: "This is indeed the supervision room. If there is any place, the Wen family will not search for it, and it is only here. You can stay here, but don't be discovered by others..."
After a pause, Wei WuXian finally forced himself to withdraw his hand, whispered thank you and sorry, and laid Jiang Cheng's body flat on the wooden couch in the room.
Who knows, at this moment, the wooden door of the hut was suddenly opened, and a female voice said: "I was looking for you! Please explain to me well..."
I just said not to be discovered, but I was discovered immediately!
Wei WuXian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and ducked in front of the couch. Wen Ning was too frightened to speak.
The two stared stiffly at the woman standing at the door. Or rather, that girl. The complexion is slightly dark, and he has a sweet appearance, but his eyebrows are unreasonably arrogant. The flaming robe she wore on her body was bright red, as if jumping on her cuffs and neckline.
The grade is very high, on the same level as Wen Chao!
The three faced each other stiffly for a while, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the house. Wei Wuxian's heart slammed, and he was about to move, but the girl took a step ahead of him and slammed the door hard.
A voice asked from outside the door, "Master Wenliao, what's going on?"
The girl said indifferently: "It's nothing. My brother is back. He's wilted again. Don't quarrel with him. Let's go, go back and continue talking."
A few people outside the door responded and walked away with her. Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Wei Wuxian, "I... my sister."
Wei WuXian said, "Wenqing is your sister?"
Wen Ning nodded embarrassedly, and said, "My sister. She's amazing."
Really great.
Warmth can also be regarded as a famous person of Qishan Wen Sect. She is not the daughter of Wen Ruohan, the head of the Wen family, but the descendant of a cousin of Wen Ruohan. Although he is a distant cousin, Wen Ruohan has a good relationship with this cousin since he was a child. In addition, he is outstanding in Wen Qingwen, and he is a talent in medicine. Therefore, Wen Ruohan is quite fond of him, and he attends Qishan with Wen Ruohan all the year round. The various feasts held by Wen's, so Wei Wuxian had some impression of her face, after all, she was a beauty. I also vaguely heard that she seems to have a brother or a younger brother, but maybe because it is far less warm and brilliant, no one talks about it.
Wei Wuxian wondered, "Are you really a warm brother?"
Wen Ning thought he was surprised that such an excellent and famous elder sister could have such an inconspicuous younger brother, and admitted, "Well. My elder sister is amazing, I... can't."
Wei WuXian said, "No, no. You are also very powerful. What amazes me is that your sister is warm and the host of the slaughterhouse, yet you dare to kill us..."
At this moment, Jiang Cheng on the couch moved a little, frowning slightly. Wei Wuxian immediately turned over to check, "Jiang Cheng?!"
Wen Ning hurriedly said, "He woke up and wants to drink medicine. I'll go get it."
He went out and closed the door with his backhand. After falling asleep for a long time, Jiang Cheng finally woke up leisurely. Wei Wuxian was overjoyed at first, but soon discovered that something was wrong.
Jiang Cheng's expression was strange and calm. Too quiet.
He looked up at the ceiling, seemingly uninterested in where he was at the moment, and indifferent to where he was.
Wei Wuxian didn't expect him to react like this, he was sad, happy, angry, and shocked, and he hung up his heart and said, "Jiang Cheng, can you see? Can you hear? Do you recognize who I am? "
Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. Wei Wuxian asked a few more questions, and he finally sat up with his arms propped on the wooden couch. He looked down at the whip mark on his chest and sneered.
Once the whip mark is placed on the body, you will never want to erase the trace of shame. Wei Wuxian said against his will, "Don't look at it, there is always a way to get rid of it."
Jiang Cheng slapped him. This palm was weak and weak, Wei Wuxian didn't even shake it, and said, "Fight. As long as you are happy."
Jiang Cheng said, "Do you feel it?"
Wei Wuxian was startled, and said, "What? How do you feel?"
Jiang Cheng said, "Have you felt my spiritual power?"
Wei WuXian said, "What kind of spiritual power? You didn't use any spiritual power at all."
Jiang Cheng said, "I used it."
Wei WuXian said, "What the hell... what did you say?"
Jiang Cheng repeated word for word: "I said, I used it. In that palm, I used ten percent of my spiritual power. Let me ask you, did you feel it?"
Wei Wuxian looked at him. After a while of silence, he said, "Try to hit me again."
Jiang Cheng said, "There's no need to fight. No matter how many palms you fight, it's the same result. Wei Wuxian, do you know why the Dan Hua Hand is called the Dan Hua Hand?"
A heart sank completely.
Jiang Cheng took care of himself and continued: "Because his hands can dissolve the golden elixir, so that people can never form elixir again, their spiritual power will be disintegrated, and they will become an ordinary person.
"And an ordinary descendant of the Immortal Sect is a waste person. He can only be mediocre all his life, and he will never be able to reach the top again.
"A-niang and father were killed by Wen Zhuliu first, after they were transformed into golden pills, and they were no longer able to resist."
Wei WuXian's thoughts were in chaos, he was at a loss, and he muttered, "...the hand of transforming the pill... the hand of transforming the pill..."
Jiang Cheng sneered and said, "Wen Zhuliu, Wen Zhuliu. I want revenge, I want revenge, but, how do I get revenge? I don't even have the golden elixir, and I can't form elixir from now on, what revenge can I take? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Wei Wuxian fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Cheng who looked like a madman on the couch, unable to say a word.
No one knows better than him how strong Jiang Cheng is, and who values his own cultivation and spiritual power. But now, with a single blow from Dan Hua, his cultivation, self-esteem, and hope of revenge were all smashed into pieces!
Jiang Cheng laughed like a madman for a while, then lay back on the couch, spread his hands, and said in a self-sacrificing manner, "Wei Wuxian, what are you doing to save me? What's the use of saving me? Let me live in the world, watch Wengou. Arrogant, can't you see that you can't do anything?"
At this moment, Wen Ning came in. With an almost ingratiating smile on his face, he walked over to the couch with a bowl of medicinal juice in his hand. Before he could speak, the flaming robe of Yanyang was the first to catch Jiang Cheng's eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Jiang Cheng kicked Wen Ning, turned over the medicine bowl, and splashed the black medicine all over Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian wanted to pick up the bowl of medicine, but he grabbed a stunned Wen Ning. Jiang Cheng roared at him, "What's the matter with you?!"
Wen Ning was so frightened that he stepped back, Jiang Cheng grabbed Wei Wuxian's collar, and yelled, "You still don't kill Wen Dog?! Go and pull him? Do you want to die?!"
Although he tried his best, his hands were still weak, and Wei Wuxian broke free. Jiang Cheng seemed to notice the place he was in, then glanced around and asked cautiously, "Where is this?"
Wen Ning said from a distance, "The supervisory dormitory in Yiling. But it's very safe..."
Jiang Cheng turned to Wei Wuxian in a hurry, "Supervision Liao?! You cast yourself into a trap?"
Wei WuXian said, "No!"
Jiang Cheng sternly said, "No? Then what are you doing in the monitoring prison? How did you get here? Don't tell me, you turned to Wen Dog for help?!"
Wei WuXian grabbed him and said, "Jiang Cheng, don't panic, it's very safe here! Just stay awake, the Pill Transformation Hand may not be unsolvable..."
Jiang Cheng couldn't listen to anyone's words anymore, he was already in a state of half insanity, he pinched Wei Wuxian's neck and laughed wildly, "Wei Wuxian, hahahahahaha Wei Wuxian! You! You..."
Suddenly, a red shadow kicked the door and flashed in, slapped it with a palm, and streaks of silver light, Jiang Cheng was stabbed in the head, and immediately lay back again. She closed the door tenderly and shouted in a low voice, "Wen Ning, how stupid are you? Let him shout and laugh so loudly?! For fear of not being discovered? "
As if seeing a savior, Wen Ning called out, "Sister!"
Warmly said: "what's your name sister! I haven't asked you yet, when did you become so bold? You dare to hide people! I've already asked around and asked, no wonder you suddenly went to Yunmeng! You've eaten up your ambition. Leopard gall, who gave you the confidence this time? If Wen Chao knew what you did, he wouldn't have torn you up? If he really made up his mind to get rid of someone, do you think I can stop him?"
She speaks extremely fast, articulates clearly, and her tone is sonorous and powerful, which cannot be refuted. Wei Wuxian can't find a chance to speak at all. Wen Ning's face was snow-white, and he said, "sister, but Mr. Wei..." He said warmly and sternly, "I think you have nothing to say out of passion. But these two people must not stay here for a long time! You suddenly Going and leaving suddenly, Wen Chao lost someone right away, do you think Wen Chao is that stupid? What crime would it be to find out who you were hiding? Think about it!"
She made the stakes so clear that she almost pointed at Wei Wuxian's nose and said, hurry up and don't stay here and drag us down. If it was Wei Wuxian who was injured, or someone else who rescued them, he would definitely say something stubborn at this moment and leave immediately. But now it was Jiang Cheng who was injured. Not only was he injured, but he also lost his elixir. His spirit was extremely unstable. Moreover, it was the Wen family who caused them to fall into such a situation, and it was inevitable that they would be unwilling. Wei Wuxian could only grit his teeth and stay silent.
Wen Ning said, "but, it's from the Wen family..." Wen Qing interrupted him and said, "what the Wen family did doesn't mean what we did, and what the Wen family did doesn't mean we should bear it. Wei Ying, you don't have to. Look at me like this. I am the lord of Yiling, but I have been appointed to take office. I am a doctor and pharmacist, and I have never killed anyone, and I have never touched the blood of your Jiang family. !"
Indeed, I have never heard of any fatalities or tragedies under Wenqing's hands. Only all places expect her to take over. Because Wenqing is a rare person in the Wen family who acts in a normal manner, and sometimes can say a few good things in front of Wen Ruohan, and his reputation has always been good.
There was silence in the room.
After a long while, he said tenderly: "don't pull that needle, this kid will go crazy when he wakes up, and he can be heard shouting outside. Pull it out when he recovers, and then leave quickly. I don't want to be with Wen Chao. Dealing with, especially the woman next to him, I look disgusting!"
After she said that, she went out the door decisively. Wei WuXian said, "She... Does this mean we can't stay for a long time, but can stay for a few days...?"
Wen Ning nodded hurriedly and said, "Thank you, sister!"
A packet of medicinal herbs was thrown in outside the door, and he said warmly from a distance: "thank you so much, I will live up to your expectations! What kind of ghost medicine did you get just now, re-fry it!"
Wen Ning was hit by the medicine bag, but happily said: "My sister's medicine is definitely good. It's hundreds of times better than me, absolutely good."
Wei Wuxian finally calmed down and said, "Thank you."
He knew that this pair of sisters and brothers took great risks when one opened one eye and closed the other, and the other took the initiative to lend a hand. As Wen Qing said, if Wen Chao is determined to get rid of someone, Wen Qing may not be able to stop him, and maybe he will be implicated. After all, what other people gave birth to is not as good as what one owns.
With the needle stuck in his head, Jiang Cheng fell asleep for three days. The bones and skin wounds on his body have been healed, but there is only the scar that will never go away, and the golden elixir, which will never be recovered, is destined to never heal.
Wei Wuxian also thought about it for three days.
Three days later, Wei Wuxian bid farewell to Wen Ning, carried Jiang Cheng on his back, walked for a while, and borrowed a small room from a forest guard.
He closed the door and pulled the silver needle from Jiang Cheng's head. After a long time, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes.
When I wake up, I wake up, but I don't even move, I don't even have any interest in turning over and asking, "Where is this?" Not drinking or eating, as if begging for death.
Wei WuXian asked, "Do you really want to die?"
Jiang Cheng said, "You can't take revenge even if you live, it's better to die, maybe you can turn into a ghost."
Wei WuXian said, "You are someone who has been given the requiem since you were a child, and you won't be able to turn into a ghost after you die."
Jiang Cheng said, "Since life and death can't take revenge, then what's the difference between life and death."
After saying this, he didn't speak again.
Wei Wuxian sat on the side of the collapse, stared at him for a while, patted his legs, stood up, and started busy.
In the evening, he finally made a meal, put it on the table, and said, "Get up. It's time to eat."
Jiang Cheng naturally ignored him. Wei Wuxian sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks, and said, "If you don't replenish your stamina, how will you get your golden elixir back?"
Hearing the word "Golden Core", Jiang Cheng finally blinked.
Wei WuXian continued, "Yes, no doubt, you heard it right. What I said was 'get your golden elixir back'."
Jiang Cheng moved his lips, his voice dry and hoarse: "...you have a solution?"
Wei Wuxian said calmly, "There is a way."
He turned around and said, "Didn't you already know that my mother Zangse Sanren is a disciple of Baoshan Sanren?"
This sentence was just a few dozen words, and in an instant, Jiang Cheng's originally lifeless eyes lit up.
Baoshan Sanren, the legendary immortal master who has lived for hundreds of years, the master of the world who can live the dead and the flesh and bones!
He trembled: "You mean... you mean... "
Wei Wuxian spoke clearly, "I mean, I know 'Baoshan' and which mountain it is. That means, I can take you to find Baoshan Sanren."
Jiang Cheng said, "...But, but don't you remember your childhood?!"
Wei WuXian said, "It's not that I don't remember all of them. There are some fragments that have been repeated many times, but I still haven't forgotten them. I always remember a woman's voice repeating to me, telling me a place and other things. This voice said that if you encounter a last resort in the future, you can go to that place, go up that mountain, and ask for help from the immortals on the mountain."
Jiang Cheng rolled out of bed at once.
He rushed to the table, Wei Wuxian pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and said, "Eat."
Jiang Cheng leaned against the table and said excitedly, "I..."
Wei WuXian said, "Eat. Talk while you eat. Otherwise, don't talk."
Jiang Cheng had to climb up on the stool, picked up his chopsticks and started to churn rice into his mouth. Originally, his heart was ashes, but he suddenly found that the twists and turns were turning. Wei Wuxian watched him eat absentmindedly, and then said, "I'll take you to find it in a few days."
Jiang Cheng said, "Today!"
Wei WuXian said, "What are you afraid of, the immortals who have been around for hundreds of years can still be gone in a few days? The reason why it takes a few days is because there are many taboos in this, I have to tell you slowly. Otherwise, If you break the taboo and anger the master, it will be over, you and I will be finished."
Jiang Cheng looked at him with his eyes open, expecting him to say more. Wei WuXian added, "After going up the mountain, you can't open your eyes and look around, remember the scenery on the mountain, and look at other people's faces. Remember, no matter what the other party asks you to do, you must do it right."
Jiang Cheng said, "Okay!"
Wei WuXian said, "Also, the most important point. If you are asked who you are, you must say that you are the son of Zangse Sanren, and you must not reveal your true identity!"
Jiang Cheng said, "Okay!"
It is estimated that no matter what Wei Wuxian asks, he will say goodbye with red eyes. Wei WuXian said, "Okay, let's have a meal, recover your strength and keep your spirits up. I have to prepare in the next few days."
Jiang Cheng finally realized that he had held his chopsticks upside down, so he replaced them and ate a few more bites. His eyes were red, and he couldn't help but scolded, "...It's really unpalatable!"
After being repeatedly questioned about the details of Baoshan Sanren for a few days, Wei Wuxian set off with Jiang Cheng, trekking mountains and rivers, and came to a deep mountain in Yiling.
This mountain is lush and green, the green peaks are beautiful, and the top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it does have a bit of fairy spirit. It's just that there are still some gaps in the sacred mountain in the minds of the deceased. Jiang Cheng has been suspicious for the past few days. For a while, he suspects that Wei Wuxian lied to him. For a while, he suspects that Wei Wuxian heard or remembered wrongly when he was a child. "Is this really the place where Baoshan Sanren live?"
Wei WuXian said with certainty, "It's definitely here. Is it useful if I lied to you? I lied to you to make you happy for a few days, and then hit you even harder?"
Similar conversations, the two have repeated countless times. Wei Wuxian walked with him to the middle of the mountain, and said, "Okay, I can't go up with you again here."
He took out a cloth towel, blindfolded Jiang Cheng's eyes, and repeatedly warned, "Don't keep your eyes open. There are no beasts on the mountain. You'd rather walk slowly, and don't pull the cloth towel off when you fall. You mustn't be curious. Remember. Hold on, you're Wei Wuxian when you're bitten to death. You know how to answer any question, right?"
It was about whether or not he could reconnect with the golden pill, and whether or not he could get his bloody vengeance. Jiang Cheng naturally didn't dare to be careless, and nodded nervously.
He turned around and walked slowly up the hill. Wei WuXian said, "I was waiting for you in that town before!"
After watching Jiang Cheng's slowly moving back, he turned around and walked down another mountain path.
Jiang Cheng went up the mountain for seven days.
The town where they agreed to meet was built among the mountains and was very desolate. There were not many people in the town. The streets were narrow and uneven, and there was not even a merchant on the side of the road.
Wei Wuxian squatted on the side of the road, looked in the direction of the mountain, still didn't see Jiang Cheng's shadow, supported his knees, stood up, dizzy for a while, swayed, and headed towards the only teahouse in town go.
The tea house can be regarded as the only building in this town that is not simple. As soon as he entered the door, a guy greeted him with a smile: "What to drink?"
Wei Wuxian's heart skipped a beat.
These days, he was running around and tired, and he had no intention of repairing. It can almost be described as unkempt. Seeing him like this, an ordinary restaurant staff would be very good if he didn't immediately pull his face down and slam him out, and greet him with such enthusiasm, which would be a bit too fake.
He quickly swept through the store, the cashier stood behind the counter, wishing he could bury his head in the ledger, seven or eight people were sparsely seated on the ten tables, many of whom were wearing cloaks, drinking tea with their heads lowered, as if to cover up something .
Wei Wuxian made a decisive decision and turned around to withdraw. Unexpectedly, just after he took a step out of the door of the tea house, a tall black shadow bullied him, and thunder slapped him in the heart.
Wei Wuxian knocked two tables flying, and the clerk and the cashier fled in a panic. The seven or eight people in the store lifted their cloaks, revealing the blazing flaming robes they wore inside. Wen Zhuliu stepped over the threshold, stood in front of Wei Wuxian, looked at him on the ground, who was barely trying to stand up, then looked at his palm, thoughtfully. Someone kicked Wei Wuxian's knee, forcing him to kneel heavily. Wen Chao's face appeared above his line of sight, his face full of cruel excitement: "Is this down?! Isn't this stinky boy quite capable of jumping at the bottom of the Slaughter Xuanwu Cave? Just one palm will not work? Hahahaha, don't you? Jump, let you go crazy!"
Wang Lingjiao's impatient voice also sounded: "Quick! Young Master Wen, cut off his hand! He still owes us an arm!"
Wen Chao said, "No, no, don't be in a hurry. I finally found this kid. He chopped his hands and bleed a lot, and it would be boring if he died in a while. I'll melt his elixir first, I want to hear him be like Jiang Cheng's kid last time. The bastard screams like that!"
Wang Lingjiao said, "Then turn the pill first, then chop off the hand!"
They had a good discussion over there, but Wei WuXian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Okay! What kind of torture do you guys have, feel free to come!"
Wang Lingjiao smiled and said, "That's what you said!"
Wen Chao said contemptuously, "What kind of hero are you still pretending to be when you are dying!"
Wei WuXian sneered, "It's because death is imminent that I'm happy! I'm still afraid that I won't die. If you are brave enough, you will torture me to death! Entangled Qishan Wen Sect up and down, curse you!"
Hearing this, Wen Chao actually got stuck. You must know that some famous disciples of aristocratic families, such as Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan, have been influenced by their families and magic tools since birth. Possibly very small. But Wei Wuxian was different. He was the son of a domestic servant, and he didn't grow up in Jiang's family when he was a child, so he didn't have the opportunity to undergo so many rituals. If after his death, his resentment really lingered in the sky and turned into a ghost to haunt him, it would be a bit of a headache. Moreover, the more tortured, fragmented, and cruel he suffered during his lifetime, the more ferocious and difficult to deal with the Specter that he transformed into after death.
Seeing this, Wang Lingjiao hurriedly said: "Young Master Wen, don't listen to his nonsense. Not everyone can turn into a ghost after death, the right time and place are right for people, and they can't make it without the same thing! Besides, even if they do, don't Qishan turn into a ghost? Wen's still can't deal with this lonely ghost! We've been arresting people for so long, isn't it just to punish him, is it because he's talking nonsense, so let him go?"
Wen Chao said, "Of course it's impossible!"
Wei Wuxian knew that he was going to die, but instead he became more and more calm, and his deep-seated hatred settled into an ice-cold determination. Seeing his expression, Wen Chao felt unhappy in his heart and a little creepy. He kicked his lower abdomen and said, "You're still pretending! Who are you trying to scare! What kind of hero are you pretending to be!"
A group of disciples followed him and beat him violently. After he felt that he had played enough, Wen Chao shouted, "Enough!"
Wei WuXian spat out a mouthful of blood, and said fiercely in his heart, "It's time for a killer? It's just like that when you die, it's not worse than living, and there is still a 30% chance of turning into a ghost to take revenge!"
Thinking of this, there is an unparalleled excitement.
Wen Chao said, "Wei Ying, do you always feel that you are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and you are brave and great?"
Wei WuXian said in amazement, "Hey, Wengou actually has some time to speak human words?"
Wen Chao slammed it down with a punch and said with a wicked smile, "You can play it, even if you play tricks. I want to see how long you can pretend to be a hero!"
He ordered his subordinates to grab Wei Wuxian, and Wen Zhuliu came over and lifted him off the ground. Wei WuXian struggled to raise his head and looked at the person who killed Jiang Fengmian, Madam Yu, and destroyed Jiang Cheng's golden pill, keeping his face and his indifferent expression firmly in his heart.
Everyone in the Wen family took him up with their swords, and the town and the deep mountains were getting farther and farther away, Wei Wuxian said to himself, "Even if Jiang Cheng comes down, they won't be able to find me... What are they doing with me flying so high, flying so high? Go to a high place and then drop me down and die?"
Yu Jian flew for a while, and the snow-white clouds were suddenly broken by a black mountain.
This mountain exudes an ominous deadness, like a gigantic thousand-year-old corpse. Just looking at it from a distance is terrifying.
Wen Chao stopped just above the mountain. He said, "Wei Ying, do you know where this place is?"
He smirked and said, "This place is called Mass Burial Mound."
Hearing the name, a cold air climbed up Wei Wuxian's back to the back of his head.
Wen Chao continued: "This mass grave is in Yiling, and you must have heard of its name from Yunmeng. This is a mountain of corpses, an ancient battlefield. You can find any place on the mountain and dig it down with a shovel. A corpse was dug up. And if there were any unnamed corpses, they were all rolled up and thrown here."
The sword formation slowly descended, approaching the mountain. Wen Chao said: "Look at this black qi, tsk tsk tsk, is there a lot of anger? Is there a lot of resentment? Even our Wen family can't do anything about it, we can only surround it and prohibit people from entering and leaving. It's still daytime, and at night, it's really inside. Everything will be there. Living people enter here, even people and souls, there is no return, and they will never come out."
He grabbed Wei Wuxian's hair and said with a grinning smile, "You, never think about it!"
After he finished speaking, he pushed Wei Wuxian down.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"