Chapter 111 The Untamed Extra 2 (4000+)
At the entrance of the Cloud Recesses.

Wei Wuxian cried loudly while holding the little donkey, causing the passing Lan disciples to look at him frequently.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu stood in front of the Lan family discipline stone, looking at the more than 4,000 Lan family rules engraved on it, and fell into despair.

Lan Jue also wanted to wail: "Ayu, I don't really want to go back home here. It's too scary."

As far as he could remember, the Lan family had only had more than a hundred family rules. He had never seen more than three thousand family rules before, let alone these more than four thousand.

four thousand!!!

Are you trying to kill people by setting so many family rules?

On the way back, Lan Jue and Lan Yu had already roughly understood the situation of this world.

The most powerful family today is the Lanling Jin Clan, and the Immortal Supervisor is the clan's patriarch, Jin Guangyao.

When Lan Jue and Lan Yu learned that Jin Guangyao's original name was Meng Yao, they were shocked.

What makes the brother and sister even more uncomfortable is that the Wei Ying Wei Wuxian in this world, known as the Yiling Patriarch, is notorious and hated by everyone. As early as sixteen years ago, he was killed in the siege of hundreds of immortal families and could not be found anywhere.

One side cries loudly, the other side is as quiet as a chicken, but both are equally desperate.

Even Lan Yu was frightened by these horrifying 4,000-plus family rules and wanted to stay away from them.

Lan Jingyi looked at the crying Wei Wuxian and said speechlessly, "Stop making noise. Noise is prohibited in the Cloud Recesses."

No matter how he cried and screamed, Lan Wangji remained motionless and watched coldly.

When Wei Wuxian's voice quieted down a little, Lan Wangji said ruthlessly: "Let him cry. When he is tired of crying, drag him inside."

Wei Wuxian: “.”

After not seeing him for many years, it seems that this old-fashioned guy has changed his temperament. In the past, he could not stand his cynical look.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu suppressed their despair that was about to be destroyed by the more than 4,000 family rules, and both had understanding smiles in their eyes when they saw Lan Wangji's behavior.

No matter which world they are in, the younger uncle will always like the uncle.

When Lan Sizhui was explaining things to Wei Wuxian, a few people walked out of the mountain gate.

The leader was tall and slender, with a gentle and warm temperament, and a white jade flute on his waist.

When Lan Xichen saw Lan Jue and Lan Yu, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Even though I had received the news, I still couldn't hide the shock in my heart when I saw the person.

Lan Wangji stepped forward and bowed slightly, and Lan Jue and Lan Yu also stepped forward and bowed.

Not knowing how to address Lan Huan of this world, the two of them remained silent.

Lan Xichen didn’t know how to get along with them for a moment. After all, he couldn’t imagine himself getting married and having children.

He said softly, "Come in first, uncle wants to see you."

After receiving the news from Wangji, both he and his uncle were overwhelmed with thoughts. He was supposed to go to Lanling to attend the Qingtan meeting today, but he turned it down for this reason.

Lan Jue/Lan Yu: “Yes.”

Wei Wuxian wanted to run away, but was attracted by Lan Yu's words: "Don't you want to know what you are like in another world?"

In the end, he still walked into the Cloud Recesses obediently.

Then Lan Wangji had him taken to the quiet room.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu followed Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji to Songfengshuiyue.

As soon as they stepped into the house, Lan Jue and Lan Yu saw their great uncle Lan Qiren staring at them blankly with his eyes wide open.

After Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji saluted, Lan Jue and Lan Yu stepped forward and knelt down to salute.

"Lan Jue Lan Shiyu, meet your great uncle."

"Lan Yu Lan Muxi, meet your great uncle."

When Lan Qiren saw the two younger generations of the Gusu Lan Clan, he stroked his beard with joy, no longer showing his usual serious and rigid look.

Although they are grandchildren from another world, it at least shows that the Lan family's bloodline is continuous.

He said, "Get up quickly."

Lan Jue/Lan Yu: "Thank you, great uncle."

The two stood up, and Lan Qiren asked, "How are you doing in the other world?"

Lan Jue said happily, "Of course it's fine, great uncle. My father and mother are very happy there, and my uncle and my uncle are also Taoist couples. I also have several uncles and my aunt, who love me and Yu very much. Of course, my great uncle loves us too. Moreover, it's different over there. The cultivation world has long broken through the shackles of the golden elixir, and the spiritual power is richer than here. There are endless sects, and all kinds of methods of cultivation are possible. After the immortal sects were reorganized by my mother, they all began to indulge in cultivation. In short, it's very happy over there."

Hearing Lan Jue say this, not only Lan Qiren, but even Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji showed surprised expressions.

After all, they had never experienced such a world of cultivation, and just hearing about it made them yearn for it.

Hearing about the affection between Xichen and his wife, Lan Qiren glared at his nephew with disapproval.

How come it’s the same Lan Xichen, but one has both sons and daughters, while the other is all alone?

When he heard that Lan Wangji and the man had become a Taoist couple, he looked at Lan Wangji viciously, as if he was heartbroken, as if his cabbage was eaten by a pig.

Lan Xichen was glared at and could only laugh helplessly.

When Lan Wangji heard that he and their uncle had become a Taoist couple, a hint of joy flashed through his heart.

The three of them listened to Lan Jue's detailed account of what happened over there. In particular, they were shocked and disappointed when they heard that the Yin Iron was actually a sacred artifact from the underworld, a sacred artifact used to open the cycle of reincarnation and revive spiritual energy.

The Yin Iron in their world has been destroyed and can never be found again, so how can they start all this again?

When asked this question, Lan Jue shook his head blankly: "Granduncle, I don't know. After all, I wasn't born when all this happened. I just heard about it from others. I don't know the specific circumstances that my mother did."

Lan Yu added: "If my mother could come here, maybe she could think of a solution, but we don't know if she would find us."

Lan Qiren sighed. This was all just the cycle of cause and effect. In the past, hundreds of immortal sects had surrounded and suppressed Wei Wuxian, and now he had to bear the consequences.

The brother and sister left Songfeng Shuiyue, and the remaining three were silent and deep in thought.

Lan Xichen was silent for a while before he asked with a difficult voice: "Uncle, did we do something wrong back then?"

After the Sun-Shooting Campaign, the Gusu Lan Clan was badly damaged and in urgent need of reconstruction. Its strength was not as strong as before. Moreover, the Lan family members were indifferent by nature, so they did not care much about the position of Immortal Leader, nor did they care much about who ascended to the position.

The Qinghe Nie clan also suffered heavy losses, and Brother Mingjue's sword training was already a serious problem, so he had no energy at all.

After the Yunmeng Jiang family was wiped out, everything had to start all over again from scratch.

Only the Lanling Jin family at that time preserved its strength during the Sun Shooting Campaign. After the campaign ended, its strength reached a new level and it conquered many small families, becoming famous and at its peak.

But no one expected that not long after the Sun Shooting Campaign ended, Master Wei rebelled against the Yunmeng Jiang Clan because the remaining members of the Wen Clan were enemies of the Hundred Immortal Clan, and was targeted by the Hundred Immortal Clan.

After a period of time, Jin Zixuan died, and hundreds of immortal families attacked Master Wei. Master Wei died in the battle of Nevernight, and the Yin Tiger Talisman was also destroyed.

But if someone had stepped forward to take over the position of Immortal Supervisor instead of allowing the Lanling Jin Clan to grow stronger, perhaps none of this would have happened.

Isn't it because of their gradual concessions that the Lanling Jin Clan has become more and more arrogant and unrestrained?

As for the Qihuang lineage at that time, except for the Ghost General who killed Jin Zixuan, who would say that they were guilty?
Their only crime is that their surname is Wen.

Lan Wangji’s thick eyelashes trembled slightly, not wanting to think about what happened in the past.

Lan Qiren sighed: "It's meaningless to talk about right and wrong at this time."

The person is gone, what's the point of regretting?

The back mountain of the Lan family.

When Lan Jue and Lan Yu walked over here, they saw their uncle in this world holding two rabbits, stroking them gently with a smile on his face.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu couldn't help but feel sad. The uncle in this world had suffered a lot.

He has no father or mother, is notorious, is heartbroken, and has lost his soul. It seems that he has encountered the cruelest things in the world.

How could such a good man like him experience such misery?

"Hey, you two are here. How are you doing? Did that old-fashioned Mr. Lan give you any trouble?"

Wei Wuxian saw them, waved at them with a smile, and asked with concern.

Lan Jue snorted, "How is that possible? He likes us so much, okay?" Wei Wuxian was shocked and touched the rabbit in confusion: "How could it be? Could it be that the old-fashioned guy has changed his personality?"

Lan Jue laughed and said, "This is a relationship between two generations."

Lan Jue and Lan Yu also sat on the grass, holding a rabbit, touching its smooth and soft fur, and curling their eyes.

Wei WuXian looked at the two children and felt a sense of closeness towards them.

Although I don’t know why he doesn’t have a sister in this world, at least he is their uncle in another world, so it’s equivalent to him being their uncle as well.

Wei WuXian asked tentatively, “You two, did you recognize me?”

Lan Jue snorted softly, and said in a very firm tone: "Of course, although you look different and your body shape is different, you are still easy to recognize."

Lan Yu smiled slightly, and her eyes looked very similar to Wei Wuxian's: "Uncle, you didn't think no one would recognize you, did you?"

How could he not recognize him? My uncle must have recognized him.

Wei WuXian stroked his chin and thought, could it be that Lan WangJi, the old-fashioned guy, recognized him? It was unlikely, right?
Wei Wuxian thought about it but couldn’t be sure whether Lan Wangji recognized him or not, so he simply ignored it.

He asked Lan Jue and Lan Yu: "What am I like in your world?"

Lan Jue and Lan Yu looked at each other, then carefully considered their words and answered, "He has a high level of cultivation, a great reputation, a child of destiny, and a famous scholar in the immortal sect."

Just a few words made Wei Wuxian imagine the image of a passionate and fiery young man.

This is good, at least it is better than him. He does not have the frightening title of Yiling Patriarch, and he does not have the reputation of being hated by everyone.

He lowered his eyes slightly to hide the gloom that flashed across his eyes. It seemed that the red hairband at the end of his hair had faded a lot: "This is good."

How could Lan Jue and Lan Yu not see that he was feeling uncomfortable, but they didn't know how to comfort him so they could only keep silent.

Then the two of them told Wei Wuxian some things about that world. Wei Wuxian was like a countryman entering the city, startled and surprised, exclaiming from time to time.

The next day, the brother and sister who were playing with a rabbit in the back mountain heard a burst of bell sounds, rapid and intense.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu's faces changed drastically. They immediately let go of the rabbit and ran towards the source of the bell.

The two of them grew up in the Clouds Recesses, so how could they not understand the meaning of the bell sound?

It was obvious that someone had an accident while summoning a spirit.

The two ran to the outside of the underworld and saw a group of disciples gathered outside, but no one dared to enter rashly.

Lan Yu grabbed Lan Jingyi from the crowd and asked, "Who is calling the spirits in there?"

Lan Jingyi was anxious and panicked, blurting out: "Yes, sir, Zewu-jun, Hanguang-jun, and that lunatic also went in."

Hearing that there were a few people around, Lan Yu felt a little relieved. With them around, there shouldn't be any big problems.

However, she stared at the dark room, feeling the black air still overflowing even though there was a talisman blocking it, and her eyes dimmed.

The souls summoned here should not be underestimated.

Then, the sounds of piano and flute suddenly rang out in the room. Two breaths later, the sound of flute started again, echoing the melody of the piano and flute. However, the sound of the flute was crooked, missing a melody here and there, which was a torture for someone like Gusu Lan who was proficient in music.

After a moment, the sound stopped and the door to the underworld opened.

Lan Jue and Lan Yu took the lead and ran in.

Lan Qiren was seen bleeding from all seven orifices and fainted on the ground in a daze.

Lan Wangji placed his hand on the zither, stopping the strings from buzzing.

Lan Xichen also put away the flute.

Wei WuXian urged, “Why are you just standing there? Save them.”

Lan Yu hurried to Lan Qiren's side and felt his pulse, only to find that he had been badly injured by the backlash.

Lan Sizhui, who was examining others, also said, "Zewu-jun, Hanguang-jun, this injury is very difficult. Neither pills nor acupuncture can heal it. What can we do?"

Lan Yu looked at Lan Jue, "Brother, take out the pills."

Lan Jue took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage bag and handed it to Lan Yu.

Lan Yu took the bottle, took out a pill, and fed it to Lan Qiren.

When the bottle was opened, the fragrance of the elixir filled the air, brightening the eyes of Lan Xichen and the other two as well as the younger generation including Lan Sizhui.

After taking the pill, Lan Qiren's complexion improved significantly.

Lan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was useful.

She distributed the pills to other people, and after everyone's condition improved, she had time to see the culprit who caused all this.

She turned her head and saw that it was an arm. She couldn't see anything special, but it was full of resentment.

Lan Yu: "Father, uncle, where did you get this from? Who is this?"

Because of their blood relationship, Lan Jue and Lan Yu both call Lan Xichen in this world father, so that he can also experience the feeling of being a loving father.

Lan Xichen replied: “I brought it back from Mo’s Manor a few days ago. I don’t know its identity.”

Don't know your identity?

Lan Yu circled her arm a few times, then moved closer to take a closer look.

She felt that the feeling of this arm was very familiar.

"Did the summoning of spirits produce any results?"

Lan Xichen shook his head: "We can't summon the soul, so we speculate that the owner of this arm must have been dismembered, and his soul is incomplete."

Lan Jue had followed Wei Ying and Xue Yang since he was a child, so he knew a lot about this. He pointed to his arm and asked, "Are there any cultivators whose bodies were dismembered or whose bodies disappeared in the world of cultivation?"

Lan Xichen’s face froze for a moment and turned pale for a second.

He had guessed it in his mind, but it was still a little unbelievable.

Lan Wangji glanced at his brother before slowly saying a name: "Nie Mingjue, the former leader of the Nie family."

Lan Jue: “!!!”

Lan Yu: “!!!”

Lan Jue gasped in shock. He scratched his ears and said in disbelief, "Uncle, who are you talking about?"

Nie, Ming, Jue?

Lan Sizhui explained, "Sixteen years ago, Nie Mingjue, the former leader of the Qinghe Nie Clan, became possessed at Jinling Terrace and disappeared. He has been missing for more than a decade."

Lan Yu caught the words in their conversation and asked, "Who is the current leader of the Nie family?"

Lan Sizhui said, "The current sect leader is named Nie Huaisang."

A thought flashed through Lan Yu's mind, and she keenly sensed something, and asked, "Then do you know why the previous Sect Master Nie died?"

Lan Sizhui shook his head: "I don't know. No one knew whether Sect Master Nie was still alive before, so no one knew the cause of his death."

Lan Yu lowered her head in thought.

Uncle Nie died, and Uncle Nie became the clan leader, but no one knows why Uncle Nie died?

What about Uncle Nie? What will Uncle Nie do?
He will definitely investigate the cause of Uncle Nie's death and avenge him.

Then was this arm something Uncle Nie did on purpose?
After thinking for a while, Lan Yu's little face was almost wrinkled into a knot.

Lan Jue patted her head gently and said nonchalantly: "If you can't figure it out, forget it. A fox will always show its true colors anyway, so don't worry. Besides, your brother is here, so why should you be afraid?"

Wei Wuxian was also not happy to see Lan Yu unhappy. He touched the flute in his hand and smiled brightly: "That's right, you are so young, why do you have to think so much? This is an adult matter. Children should just be responsible for being happy."

After Lan Yu was comforted by them, all those emotions disappeared and she hid her guess deep in her heart.

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian deduced from the direction the arm pointed that the body was in the northwest, and then they went down the mountain.

Originally, the two of them wanted to take Lan Jue and Lan Yu with them, but Lan Sizhui and the others also wanted to go down the mountain, so Lan Jue and Lan Yu went down the mountain with them. They could also protect them in case they were deceived by someone or couldn't defeat them.

Lan Xichen, on the other hand, stayed in the Lan family to continue investigating some things.

　The estimate failed, and it will probably take another chapter to end.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)