Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Jin Guangshan continued to say to Jiang Cheng, "I think he has planned for a long time to go to the mass grave this time. After all, with his ability, it is not difficult for him to establish his own business. Taking this opportunity to escape from the Jiang Clan, he thought that outside You have worked so hard to rebuild the Yunmeng Jiang Sect. There are already many controversial areas in him, and he doesn’t know how to calm down. He has caused you so much trouble, and he didn’t take you into account at all.”

Jiang Cheng calmly said, "Wei Wuxian is used to being arrogant, even my father can't do anything about him."

Jin Guangshan laughed twice and said, "Brother Feng Mian, is there nothing you can do about him? Brother Feng Mian, that's because you prefer him."

Hearing the word "preference", the muscles around Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched.

Jin Guangshan continued: "Sect Master Jiang, you are different from your father. It's only been a few years since the Yunmeng Jiang Sect was rebuilt, and it's time for you to stand up. Thoughts? Do you want everyone to follow his example?"

He took one sentence after another, scrambling step by step, striking while the iron was hot. Jiang Cheng said slowly: "...Sect Master Jin doesn't need to say any more. I will go to the mass grave to resolve this matter."

After the convocation was over, all the patriarchs felt that they had obtained great talk today.

The three gathered together. Lan XiChen said, "Third brother, you have worked hard for you."

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "I didn't work hard, I worked hard for Sect Master Jiang's table. He crushed it in several places. It seems that he is really angry."

Nie MingJue walked over and said, "It's really hard work to speak eloquently."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen laughed but didn't say a word, Jin Guangyao knew that Nie Mingjue would teach him to be a good person when he got the chance, quite helpless, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey, second brother, where is Wangji? See he just left early."

Lan XiChen motioned ahead, Jin GuangYao and Nie MingJue turned to look. In the sea of ​​flowers of Jin Xingxue làng, Lan Wangji and the woman who quit the family in the Golden Pavilion just now were standing face to face. The woman was still in tears. Lan Wangji was solemn and the two were talking.

After a while, Lan Wangji bowed his head slightly and gave her a salute.

This ceremony, in the respect, also has solemnity.

The woman also returned a more solemn gift to him, wearing the gauze without family crest, and floated down the Jinlintai.

Nie MingJue said, "Although this woman is in the wrong position, she is much more stubborn than the rabble in her family."

Jin GuangYao praised, "Yes."

But he said in his heart: "Big brother is here again. What is the backbone, can you eat it? It's not easy to climb from the daughter of a slave to a student. Because of a momentary anger, I left the family in public. Years of hard work have been put to waste, why bother. If so. Feeling unhappy in her heart, she gritted her teeth and climbed to a higher level, killing all the people who laughed at her today. Wouldn’t it be better to relieve her hatred? This little beauty is really stupid. If people want to talk about shame and integrity, they are destined to stop here.”

Two days later, Jiang Cheng led thirty disciples to the mass grave.

Sure enough, as other families said, before the cursed wall that was pushed down at the foot of the mountain, it was surrounded by countless murderous corpses, making it difficult for its wings to fly. These ferocious corpses were swimming at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Cheng stepped forward, they were indifferent, but if the disciples behind Jiang Cheng got close, they would let out a low warning roar.

It seemed that Wei Wuxian had already given an order. Mostly he has been waiting on the mountain for a long time now.

Jiang Cheng ordered his disciples to wait at the foot of the mountain. He was only on duty, and walked through the dark woods. After walking for a long distance, there was a voice in front of him.

There are several round tree stumps beside the mountain road, one large, like a table, and three small, like chūn stools. A woman in red and Wei Wuxian were sitting on two of the tree stumps, and a few honest-looking men were plowing the soil next to them.

Wei Wuxian shook his legs and said, "Grow potatoes."

The woman said firmly: "Grow radishes. Radishes are easy to grow, and they won't die easily. Potatoes are hard to serve."

Wei WuXian said, "Radishes are unpalatable."

Jiang Cheng snorted, Wei Wuxian and Wen Qing only turned around to see him, not surprised. Wei Wuxian stood up from the tree stump, walked over, didn't say a word, and walked up the mountain, Jiang Cheng didn't ask, and followed him.

Another group of men was working in front of a few wood shelves. They should all be monks from the Wen family, but after taking off the flaming robes of Yanyang and putting on coarse clothes, they held hammers and saws in their hands, and carried lumber and rice raspberries on their shoulders. They climbed up and down, busying themselves with Ordinary farmer-hunters are no different. When they saw Jiang Cheng, they saw from the clothes and saber that this was a great sect master. They seemed to have lingering fears.

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Continue."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the group continued in peace. Jiang Cheng said, "What is this gān?"

Wei WuXian said, "Can't see it? Build a house."

Jiang Cheng said, "Building a house? What were the people who were turning the soil when they came up just now? Don't tell me you really plan to farm."

Wei WuXian said, "Didn't you hear everything? It's just farming."

Jiang Cheng said, "You are farming on a mountain of corpses? Can you eat what you grow? Do you really plan to stay here for a long time? Can people stay in this ghost place?"

Wei WuXian said, "I've been here for three months."

After a while of silence, Jiang Cheng said, "Aren't you going back to Lotus Pier?"

Wei WuXian said, "Yiling Yunmeng is so close, I can go back secretly whenever I want to."

Jiang Cheng sneered, "It's pretty as you think."

He still wanted to talk, but suddenly felt a heavy weight on his leg, he looked down, and at some point, a two- or three-year-old child snuck over and hugged his leg. Look at him.

It's Yu Xue's lovely child, but unfortunately Jiang Cheng has no love. He said to Wei Wuxian, "Where's the child? Take it away."

Wei Wuxian bent over, picked up the child, let him sit on his arm, and said, "Take it away. How can you use this word. A Yuan, how can you hug your legs when you see someone? Go! Biting your nails after playing in the mud, do you know what kind of mud it is? Keep your hands away! Don't touch my face either. Where's grandma?"

An old lady with sparse white hair hurriedly walked over with a wooden stick and crooked. When she saw Jiang Cheng, she also recognized that this was a big man. She looked a little scared, and the rickety figure became more and more rickety. Wei Wuxian put the child named A Yuan next to her lap and said, "Let's go and play next to it."

The old lady hurriedly took her little grandson to leave, the little boy stumbled and turned around as he walked, Jiang Cheng sneered, "Those family masters thought that you brought some remnants of the rebels to take over the mountain as king and form a large Qi, it turned out to be a bunch of old and weak women and children, crooked melons and cracked dates."

Wei Wuxian laughed at himself, and Jiang Cheng said again, "Where's Wen Ning?"

☆、Chapter 73

Wei Wuxian took him to the Temple of Demon Exorcism.

Wen Ning was covered in bloody spells, lying in the center of the hall, his eyes wide open, the whites of his eyes exposed, and he did not move. After checking, Jiang Cheng said coldly, "What's wrong with him."

Wei WuXian said, "He's a bit fierce. I almost couldn't control it, so I sealed it up and told him not to move for the time being."

Jiang Cheng said, "Isn't he a timid stutter when he was alive? How can he be so fierce when he is dead?"

This tone can't be described as kind, Wei WuXian glanced at him and said, "Wen Ning was a relatively timid person before his death, and because of this, all kinds of emotions are hidden in the bottom of my heart, resentment, anger, fear, anxiety, pain, these There is too much backlog of things, and they all explode after death. It’s the same reason that people who have better tempers are more terrifying when they get angry. The more such people are, the more fierce they will be after death.”

Jiang Cheng said, "Didn't you always say that the fiercer the better? The heavier the resentment, the greater the hatred, and the stronger the lethality."

Wei WuXian said, "That's right. But recently, I want to make a new kind of corpse. The ability is not diminished, and it is invincible. At the same time, I can remember all kinds of things before my life, and maintain a clear mind."

Jiang Cheng sneered, "You're thinking about it again, what's the difference between a corpse like this and a human being? It's invincible, it's not afraid of injury, it's not afraid of cold, it's not afraid of pain, and it's not going to die. I think if you can really cultivate it, no one needs to be a human being. , I don't need to ask the immortals to ask, I beg you to refine yourself into a murderous corpse."

Wei WuXian smiled and said, "How is that possible? It is said that it is invincible, but nothing is immortal. A corpse will die again..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled out the three poisons, and the tip of the sword pierced Wen Ning's forehead.

Wei Wuxian reacted very quickly, hitting him on the arm, deflecting the sword, shouting, "What are you doing?!"

His words echoed endlessly in the empty Demon Exorcism Hall, buzzing. Jiang Cheng didn't withdraw his sword, and said sternly, "What? I want to ask you what. Wei Wuxian, you've been so majestic these days?!"

Long before Jiang Cheng went to the mass grave, Wei Wuxian had expected that this time he came, and he would never come to chat with him calmly.

Along the way, there is always a string in the hearts of both of them. Talking about it as if nothing had happened, after pretending to be calm and suppressing it for so long, there was a moment when the string broke.

Wei Wuxian knew what he would say, and said, "If it wasn't for Wenqing and the others, they would be helpless, do you think I want to be so majestic?"

Jiang Cheng said, "They can't do anything about being bullied? I'm being bullied by you now. A bunch of aristocratic families, big and small, surrounded me the day before yesterday. , No, I had to come."

Wei WuXian said, "What else do you want to say? The matter has already been settled. Those supervisors beat Wen Ning to death, and Wen Ning corpse killed them, killing them to pay for their lives, paying their debts, and that's it. ."

Jiang Cheng said: "So far? How is it possible! Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you, staring at your tiger talisman? When they caught this opportunity, you were justified and unreasonable!"

Wei WuXian said, "You've already said that, I'm justified but also unreasonable, what else can I do other than make the dungeon a prison?"

Jiang Cheng said, "How? Of course there is."

He pointed at Wen Ning on the ground with the three poisons, and said, "The only remedy now is to burn Wen Ning to the ground before they take any further action, and clean up this group of Wen Party's evildoers, so as not to leave them behind. People talk!" He raised his sword and stabbed again, but Wei WuXian grabbed his wrist firmly and said sullenly, "Jiang Cheng! You—what did you say! Don't forget, who helped We cremated the bodies of Uncle Jiang and Madam Yu, who sent the ashes now buried in Lotus Pier, and who took us in when we were hunted down by Wen Chao!"

Jiang Cheng seemed calm and said, "Yes, you're right, they helped us, but why don't you understand, now the remnants of the Wen family are the target of all the people, no matter who the surname is, the surname Wen is a heinous crime! And those who defend the surname Wen , it is even more dangerous! Everyone hates the surnamed Wen, wishing they die as badly as possible, no one will speak for them, and no one will speak for you!"

Wei WuXian said, "I don't need anyone to speak for me."

Jiang Cheng angrily said, "What's the point of your insistence? If you can't move your hand, let me go! I'll do it!"

Wei Wuxian grasped him even tighter, pointing like an iron hoop: "Jiang Wanyin!"

Jiang Cheng said, "Wei Wuxian! Do you really understand? Or do you want me to tell you the truth? When you are on their side, you are a geek, a hero, a hero, and a standout. But as long as you communicate with them Different voices, you are crazy, disregarding human relations, and evil spirits. Do you think that by monopolizing the top of the mountain, you can escape from the world and be at ease? There is no such precedent!"

Wei Wuxian shouted, "There is no precedent, I will set this precedent!"

The two stared at each other for a while. After a while, Jiang Cheng said, "Wei Wuxian, haven't you seen the current situation? If you insist on protecting them, I can't protect you."

Wei WuXian said, "You don't have to protect me, just give up."

Jiang Cheng's face contorted.

Wei Wuxian said, "Give it up. Tell the world that I defected. No matter what Wei Wuxian does in the future, it has nothing to do with the Yunmeng Jiang Sect."

Jiang Cheng said, "...Just for the sake of the Wen family...?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Wei Wuxian, do you have a hero's disease? Will you die if you don't start causing some trouble? Now that's the case, what else are you going to do?"

Wei Wuxian was silent.

He couldn't answer either. In other words, he couldn't predict what he would do in the future.

Instead of waiting until then, it is better to cut off the connection now, so as not to harm the Jiang family in the future.

Seeing that he kept his mouth shut, Jiang Cheng murmured, "...My mother said that you are here to cause trouble for our family. It's really good."

He sneered and said to himself, "...'You know you can't do it'? Well, you know the family motto of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect. You know it better than I do. You all know it."

Withdrawing the three poisons, the long sword was sheathed, Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "Then let's have a fight."

Jiang Cheng, the head of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, made an appointment to fight Wei Wuxian, and three days later, they had a sensational fight in Yiling.

When they failed, the two turned their faces and fought. Wei Wuxian turned the corpse into Wen Ning and hit Jiang Cheng in the arm, breaking his arm, Jiang Cheng stabbed Wei Wuxian with a sword. Both were injured, each vomited blood, scolded the other for leaving, and completely tore his face.

After this battle, Jiang Cheng announced to the public: Wei Wuxian defected from the family and became an open enemy of the family. No matter what this person does in the future, it has nothing to do with the Yunmeng Jiang Sect!

After the fight was over, Wen Ning gradually gained a notorious nickname due to his ferocious and arrogant performance.

Although Jiang Cheng stabbed him in the stomach, Wei WuXian didn't take it seriously, he stuffed his intestines back into his stomach, and as if nothing had happened, he forced Wen Ning to hunt a few evil spirits and buy a few big bags of potatoes.

After returning to the mass grave, Wen qíng wrapped his wounds and scolded him bloodily because he asked him to buy radish seeds.

After that, it was a peaceful and uneventful day. Wei Wuxian led fifty Wen family cultivators to do all kinds of land on the mass grave, repairing houses, refining corpses, and making props. Every day in his spare time, he would play with cousin Wen Yuan, a child who was less than two years old. Hang him on a tree, or bury him in the soil with only his head exposed, and coax him to say that he can grow longer after basking in the sun and watering him. Faster, and then was scolded by Wen Qing again.

After several months like this, apart from the worse and worse evaluation of Wei Wuxian from outside, there has been no further development.

Wei Wuxian didn't have many days to go down the mountain, because all the evil things on the whole mass grave were controlled by him alone, he couldn't get too far, and he couldn't walk for too long. He was a good student. People who can't stay in one place, often have to go to the nearest town to travel around in the name of purchasing.

Today, it is time for him to go down the mountain again. Wen Yuan had been on the mass grave for too long, and Wei Wuxian felt that he couldn't keep a two-year-old kid trapped in that place playing in the mud, so this time he took him along.

Having been to this town too many times, Wei Wuxian is already familiar with the road. He reached out to the vegetable stall, flipped over, suddenly picked up one, and said angrily, "You potato sprouts!"