Chapter 110 The Untamed (1 words)
Lan Jue and Lan Yu were already twelve years old, and followed the Lan family disciples out on night hunting trips.

Also hunting at night were Nie Qingze, the young master of the Qinghe Nie clan, and a disciple shared by both the Lingyun clan and the Qishan Wen clan, named Wen Yuan, who was the nephew of Aunt Wen Qing and was three years older than them.

A group of people were chasing an evil spirit into a forest. Suddenly, fog rose in the forest and the group got separated.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu, brother and sister, walked together all the time. After walking for an unknown period of time, they saw a bright light.

The two walked towards the light, and after a flash of light, they appeared in an unfamiliar place.

It is surrounded by mountains and trees, and looks eerie.

Lan Yu was alert, "Brother, where is this? I remember there is no place in the cultivation world where spiritual energy is so scarce, right?"

Yes, both of them felt that there was very little spiritual energy in this place, which made them, as they had lived in an environment rich in spiritual energy since childhood, extremely uncomfortable.

Lan Jue shook his head: "I don't know."

The two walked along the path for a while, and after walking for a while, they saw two people appear in front of them.

One of the men was dressed in black, leading a small donkey, with a familiar, casual smile on his face.

The other one was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome face, a cinnabar between his eyebrows, a golden body, a golden sword in his hand, and a bow and arrow on his back.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu looked at one of them in surprise. Lan Jue was about to step forward but was stopped by Lan Yu.

Lan Yu pulled Lan Jue behind a tree, and the thick tree blocked their figures.

Lan Jue asked in a disgruntled voice: "Ayu, what are you doing? That's your uncle, right?"

Lan Yu's eyes fell on the man whose behavior and habits they were very familiar with, and said, "Uncle is taller than him."

Lan Jue's eyes widened: "Huh?"

He looked up quietly and found that the man was indeed shorter than his uncle.

Moreover, ever since my uncle and my uncle became Taoist partners, they have always been together and have never been separated.

In this case, the appearance of this man who looks very similar to my uncle is worth pondering.

Just as they were thinking this, the brother and sister heard the young man's annoyed voice: "Get lost now, I feel sick just by looking at you, you dead homosexual."

Lan Jue and Lan Yu frowned at the same time. Who was this person from Lanling Jin Sect? It would be fine if they had never seen him before, but how could he be so arrogant?

Then, the two heard the man's words back: "You are born with a mother."

Lan Yu used the silencing technique in time to stop him from finishing his words. Although she didn't know whether this person was her uncle, she knew that her uncle could not say such unpleasant words.

Wei Wuxian was just about to say that he had a mother who gave birth to him but not raised him, but his lips seemed to be glued together and he could not utter any words.

This feeling is so familiar!
He had been restrained by this kind of spell many times before.

The Gusu Lan family's silencing technique.

Thinking of this, his eyes inadvertently swept around to see if there were any people from the Gusu Lan family.

But the people of Gusu Lan Clan are not the type to be so secretive.

Even though he hadn't finished speaking, Jin Ling on the other side had already heard what he was going to say. He immediately became furious, drew out his sword, and with a flame in his eyes, he asked, "What did you say?"

The sword body glows with golden light, and it is a rare, top-grade spiritual sword.

But Wei Wuxian inexplicably felt that this sword looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The young man stepped forward with a sword in hand and swung it at him. Before Wei Wuxian could move his hand, the golden sword was opened by a talisman and fell to the ground beside him.

No one showed up, but Wei Wuxian instinctively looked behind a big tree and felt that the person was hiding behind the tree.

Jin Ling's sword was opened, and he also noticed something was wrong.

He shouted loudly: "Mo Xuanyu, are you playing tricks on me? I'm warning you, if you dare to do these tricks, I'll tell my uncle and have him beat you to death."

Although he didn’t know who was helping him, Wei Wuxian was not someone who would be easily frightened. He immediately shrank back and said in a timid tone, “I’m so scared, but who is your uncle?”

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, three parts cold and seven parts chilly: "I am his uncle, do you have any last words?"

Lan Jue and Lan Yu stared at the person who came. He was wearing a dark purple robe, with a silver bell on his waist, and his face was sour and cold. Wasn't this Jiang Cheng, the patriarch of the Jiang family, whom their uncle disliked?

When Wei Wuxian heard this voice, his face turned completely pale.

Jiang Cheng looked at the remnants of the talisman on the ground, his eyes became even colder, and he frowned and said, "Jin Ling, do you want me to ask you to go back?"

Jin Ling quickly picked up the sword from the ground, flashed to Jiang Cheng's side, pointed the tip of the sword at Wei Wuxian, and cursed: "I'm going to break your legs."

Wei Wuxian was still immersed in Jiang Cheng's words and had not yet come back to his senses.

Jiang Cheng said grimly, "Break his legs? Jin Ling, didn't I tell you that if you encounter such an evil demon, just kill him and feed him to your dog?"

When Lan Jue and Lan Yu heard this, they thought at the same time: It's just a talisman, how can it be considered evil? When did the cultivation world regress to this point?

With someone backing him up, Jin Ling's sword became even more ferocious this time.

Wei Wuxian was about to move his hands when suddenly two swords flew out, one in front and one behind, and collided with the golden sword, knocking the top-grade spiritual sword back to the ground, and the golden light was also dispersed.

Among them, the sword flying from a distance was emitting a blue sword light, while the sword that came out from behind was emitting a green light, which was no worse than the blue sword light.

Wei Wuxian was forced to take two steps back by the two swords. He stumbled and fell in front of a pair of snow-white boots.

He looked up and saw the man was covered in frosty moonlight, and looked as handsome as a gem, extremely elegant.

Isn’t it his mortal enemy Lan Wangji whom he hasn’t seen for more than ten years?

Lan Jue and Lan Yu were overjoyed when they saw the visitor.

"uncle."

The two of them didn't hide anymore, they just jumped out from behind the tree and ran in front of Lan Wangji.

Lan Jue asked in a daze, "Uncle, are you here to see us?"

Lan Yu was more stable, but when she saw her relatives, she still acted like a girl. She looked behind Lan Wangji and asked curiously, "Uncle, where is my uncle? Didn't you come with him?"

At this moment, no matter it was Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling beside them, or the younger generation of the Lan family who followed closely behind them, they were all stunned.

There was no other reason. The two people in front of him, especially the young man, looked very much like Lan Wangji. They could be said to be his replicas, except that their lively personality was something Lan Wangji would never have.

Lan Jingyi, who was behind them, saw them and shouted, "Little Hanguang-kun? And, little Zewu-kun?"

Even Lan Wangji himself couldn't hide his surprise.

He looked at the boy in front of him who looked very similar to him, and the girl who looked like his brother. Although they were dressed differently, he felt very close to them. He asked, "Who are you?"

Lan Jue: “.”

Lan Yu: “.”

Lan Jue was dumbfounded and shocked. He immediately jumped up and shouted, "Uncle, you actually asked who we are? I'm going to go back and tell my father and mother, my great uncle, and my uncle that you don't recognize us anymore!"

Wei WuXian interrupted and asked, “Then who are your parents? Who is your great uncle? And who is your uncle?”

Lan Jue raised his head and said proudly, "My father is Lan Huan, the leader of the Gusu Lan Clan, Lan Xichen. My mother is Fairy Xihe, also known as Fairy Supervisor Wei Yu, also known as Wei Lingxi. My great uncle is Lan Qiren of the Lan Clan. My uncle is Wei Ying, the elder of the Lingyun Clan, and Wei Wuxian. I have several uncles as well."

Lan Wangji: “.”

Wei Wuxian: “.”

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Lan Jingyi behind him refuted: "You are talking nonsense, Zewu Jun has never been married."

Lan Jue: “!!!”

"You are talking nonsense! My father and my mother are a well-known loving couple in the immortal sect! Lan Jingyi, don't think I don't know you. When I go back, I will ask my father to punish you by making you copy the family rules."

Wei Wuxian was in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he grabbed Lan Jue's hand and asked, "Young man, may I ask what is the relationship between your mother and Wei Ying, Wei Wuxian?"

Lan Jue looked at Wei Wuxian as if he were a fool, rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Are you stupid? Just look at their names and you will know that they are siblings. Otherwise, why would I call Wei Ying uncle?"

Wei WuXian was stunned, dazed, not knowing how to react.

How come he doesn't know he has a sister?

Lan Yu realized something was wrong at this time. She grabbed Lan Jue's hand, looked up at Lan Wangji, who had a cold expression, and asked tentatively: "I wonder if there is no such person as Wei Yu or Wei Lingxi in this world? There is no such sect as Lingyun Sect?"

Lan Wangji looked down at the sharp-minded and quick-thinking girl, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "Indeed not."

Lan Jue and Lan Yu looked at each other, and they both realized one thing at the same time, that they might have traveled through time and space.

Although A'niang told them that once their cultivation reached a certain level, they could indeed cross the boundaries, their cultivation was not that high yet.

Lan Jue looked at his sister with a bitter face and asked, "Ayu, can we never go back? Will we never see our parents and uncles again?" Lan Yu was panicked for a moment. No matter how calm she was, she was only a twelve-year-old girl who had been well protected since childhood. How could she not be nervous when she knew that she was no longer in the original world?

As a brother, Lan Jue was only panicked for a moment, then he comforted Lan Yu, "Don't worry, my mother's cultivation is so high, she will definitely find us."

After these few words, some people present finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that these two people were from another world. Although this matter could be called a fairy tale, no one could deny it when these two faces were placed here.

Lan Wangji saw the panicked look on their faces. Thinking that although they were from the Lan Clan in another world, they were still his brother's children and the blood of the Lan Clan, his heart moved slightly. He looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you want to go back to the Gusu Lan Clan with me?"

Lan Jue glanced at Lan Yu, and after getting her nod, he nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Even if he is not an uncle in the same world, he is still an uncle in blood relationship.

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and asked carefully, "What's your name?"

The brother and sister answered in turn: "Lan Jue, courtesy name Shi Yu."

"Lan Yu, courtesy name Muxi."

Lan Yu glanced at the man in black and asked Lan Wangji, "Uncle, can we take this man back with us?"

When Wei WuXian heard that they were going to the Lan family, he quickly refused: “No, I’m not going.”

He went to Gusu Lan's family because he couldn't get over the more than 3,000 family rules.

Lan Yu smiled and glanced at him. Their two similar pairs of eyes met. The girl's clear gaze made Wei Wuxian feel as if he was seen through.

"Are you really not going?"

Before Wei Wuxian could reply, he heard Lan Wangji's cold and indifferent voice.

"I took this person back to the Lan family."

Wei Wuxian: “.”

Well, now he doesn’t have to worry about whether to go or not, the old-fashioned guy has made the decision for him.

Jiang Cheng seemed to realize something, and stared at Wei Wuxian with his cold almond-shaped eyes.

"I want to bring this person back to Jiang's."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several disciples of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan behind him came forward to surround Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian’s body froze. He didn’t know if Jiang Cheng still hated him, but he knew that he could never go back to the Yunmeng Jiang Clan.

He jumped behind Lan Wangji, grabbed his clothes, and yelled, "If I don't go, who knows if you want to avenge this Jin Cancan and want to kill me."

Jiang Cheng's forehead veins popped up when he heard this, and his fingers kept rubbing the ring on his hand. Some of the younger generations looked at him in fear, fearing that the long whip purple lightning would be used.

The leader of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan has a bad temper. This is a true rumor in the world of cultivation, without any exaggeration.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu were staring at Wei Wuxian's hands that were grabbing Lan Wangji's clothes. The brother and sister thought at the same time: He really is my uncle.

Although they didn't know why their uncle had changed his appearance and became shorter, they could both see the soul inside his body through his skin.

Jiang Cheng said in a cold voice, "It's easy for me to let you go. All you need is to get whipped."

He thought: If he was just hit by a whip of purple lightning, he would know whether it was true or not.

Wei Wuxian knew that he couldn't spare anything, but he still wanted to find something to do.

He said angrily: "You said you would be whipped, so you will be whipped. If I don't whip you, won't it hurt?"

Jiang Cheng suppressed his anger and said, "So what do you want?"

Wei WuXian rolled his eyes and said in a very rude tone: “Sect Master Jiang, how about you beg me?”

Wei Wuxian was deliberately trying to disgust Jiang Cheng. He knew that Jiang Cheng was proud and arrogant and never asked for help from others. His attitude would definitely make Jiang Cheng give up this idea.

As expected, Jiang Cheng’s face turned green, and the purple lightning in his hand sizzled.

The next moment, he lowered his hand and a long whip fell from it.

The whip was long and thin, and it was a purple electric current. When Jiang Cheng swung it, it was like a swift lightning.

Lan Wangji's eyes paused, and he unsheathed his Bichen sword, which emitted a blue light that met the purple light. The two collided with equal momentum, and neither was at a disadvantage.

Jiang Cheng angrily said, "Lan Wangji, how dare you stop me!"

Wei Wuxian seized the opportunity and ran out from behind Lan Wangji, exposing himself to Jiang Cheng's attack range.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng was not willing to let go of this opportunity and swung out another whip, hitting Wei Wuxian on the back.

Wei Wuxian was almost thrown flying by the whip, but luckily he was caught in time by Lan Jue.

But this time, Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng both stopped and were stunned.

Jiang Cheng couldn't believe it. He looked down at Zi Dian and kept muttering, "How could there be no reaction? How is it possible?"

Wei WuXian rubbed his back and yelled, "Why did you sneak attack? Just because you have a big family and a lot of power, you can just beat anyone up at will?"

Seeing no movement, Jiang Cheng wanted to hit him with the whip again, but Lan Jingyi behind him shouted, "That's enough, Sect Master Jiang, that's Purple Lightning, there's no reason to try again if it doesn't work once. As long as it's someone who has taken over another body, one whip can test it out, and when Wei Wuxian died, not only was his body never found, even his soul was never called back. Unless he takes over another body, there's no way he can be resurrected."

Jiang Cheng looked at Lan Jingyi and asked, "How do you know he is really dead?"

Lan Jingyi subconsciously asked doubtfully, "Didn't Sect Leader Jiang kill Wei Wuxian back then?"

Jiang Cheng's face changed and he was speechless.

The brother and sister Lan Jue and Lan Yu, who had been listening silently, finally changed their expressions when they heard this.

Lan Jue turned his gaze towards Lan Jingyi and said in a cold voice, "You said Wei Wuxian had already died and there was no trace of his body?"

Lan Jingyi felt nervous for some reason when Lan Jue looked at him like this.

He remembered that they had introduced themselves as their uncle, and his expression changed. He explained with a stiff face, "Um, little patriarch, it's not the Wei Wuxian from your world, it's the Wei Wuxian from our world."

Lan Jue closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart, but the sword in his hand clanged as if it knew his emotions.

Lan Yu took a step forward, took her brother's hand in a soothing manner, and looked at Jiang Cheng again, but her tone was not very good: "Master Jiang, since you haven't found out anything, may I ask if we can take this person away?"

Jiang Cheng wanted to stop him, but he didn't know why he was stopped, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, a Jiang Clan disciple who had been following behind for a long time finally dared to step forward and timidly reported, "Sect Master, the Immortal Binding Net we set up was destroyed by a blue immortal sword."

Jiang Cheng: "How many were broken?"

Jiang's disciples: "All of them."

Jiang Cheng's face turned ugly again.

"Gusu Lan Sect is really generous. Four hundred immortal binding nets were destroyed in no time."

Wei Wuxian: “.”

Lan Jue: “.”

Lan Yu: “.”

Which emperor was hunting at night and set up four hundred nets to bind immortals? What was he doing with nothing to do?

Instead of setting up so many fairy-binding nets, it would be better to put in a few more swords.

Lan Sizhui stepped out and said, "Master Jiang, the Gusu Lan Clan will return all the Immortal Binding Nets that were destroyed."

Jiang Cheng sneered, "No need."

Afterwards, he strode away with Jin Ling, his backs emitting an unhappy aura.

Jiang Cheng's doubts about Wei Wuxian's identity had not yet been resolved. In addition, the major incidents involving Lan Jue and Lan Yu, two people from different boundaries, and his sad memories were brought up again. With these things happening on top of each other, he naturally had no intention of hunting at night, so he took Jin Ling and left Dafan Mountain.

Jin Ling also wanted to go back to Lanling Jin Sect to tell his uncles Lan Jue and Lan Yu about this.

After all, it is a cross-border matter and it is of great importance.

As for the Gusu Lan Clan, due to the appearance of Lan Jue and Lan Yu, they ended the night hunt early, and everyone prepared to fly back to the Gusu Lan Clan on their swords.

Both families ended this night hunt hastily without much gain.

As a result, a good play prepared by a director was not performed by anyone.

The man named Nie who was waiting for someone to appear on Mount Dafan waited until dark, but the expected person did not show up.

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