Inside the house of Qingheng-jun it was just a normal furniture. Wei Wuxian sat in the chair and wait for Qingheng-jun to grab some tableware for tea. As Qingheng-jun did, he serve Wei Wuxian some tea.
Wei Wuxian looked at the tea and he began to drink, "Thank you for inviting me Mr. Lan" he said, putting down his cup
Qingheng-jun looked at him and said, "You can call me Qingheng-jun, I'm pretty sure you've known me on our first meeting" Wei Wuxian knew that he was sharp which made him sigh.
Wei Wuxian smiled, "Of course Qingheng-jun"
Qingheng-jun sip his tea gracefully, "Now then, May I know you?" He asked, putting down his cup
Wei Wuxian forgot to Introduce himself, "Ah! Sorry about that! My Name is is Wei Ying, Courtesy: Wuxian!" He said energetic.
Qingheng-jun smiled, "So what brings you here Wei Ying" he asked
Wei Wuxian scratch his head, "Ah... About that... I was kick out of the class by our teacher, Lan Qiren" he answered
Qingheng-jun raised a brow, "Oh? Qiren did? He never do that at the past" he said
Wei Wuxian's smile began to widen, "It may be because of the topic of Cultivating Resentful Energy so Lan Qiren got angry and said 'Get lost!' so I did?" He shrug which made Qingheng-jun amuse from the boy's action
Qingheng-jun said, "How about we get this situation straight"
Wei Wuxian smirk, 'Oh? How straight forward'
Qingheng-jun tone became serious, "Your no ordinary Cultivator.... I'm I right?" He said
Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and took a sip of the tea, "What makes you think that Qingheng-jun" he put down his tea
Qingheng-jun then said, "There is a ward that only the Main Family of Lans can enter.... And it is a powerful one, no intruder can enter"
It was true... Before Wei Wuxian explore the forest there was a ward... like the others he would just make it disappear in a flick of a finger...
Wei Wuxian smiled, "Does that mean that lying is futile?" He said which Qingheng-jun nodded, Wei Wuxian sighed, "That's right I'm no ordinary Cultivator, why don't you guess?"
Qingheng-jun shooked his head, "I'm sorry but it looks like I cannot identify you... But you've been concealing your true power"
Wei Wuxian claps, "As expected from the Clan Leader of Lan, that's right I have concealed-no....It's much like I have sealed 92% of my power... Meaning I have only 2% of it" Qingheng-jun was surprise when he heard that
Qingheng-jun spoke in a surprise manner, "No one has ever done that?!... Not unless your a...." He looked at Wei Wuxian if his thought is correct...
An Immortal
Wei Wuxian nodded saying that his thought is correct, "Let me reintroduce myself again" he stood up and face Qingheng-jun who's sitting
Winds blew through the windows, his hair began to change into the Purest White Silver hair color, "I am Ying Sanren, Son of the Celestial Immortal Baoshan Sanren and Demonic Immortal Wei YuFeng" he bowed, Qingheng-jun stood up immediately and bowed
Qingheng-jun spoke, "I apologize, I did not expect that the Son of two most powerful Immortal would come" he apologized
Wei Wuxian walked to his chair and sat, "No need Qingheng-jun, you were the seco-first one to know me"
Qingheng-jun sat down too, "What brings Ying-gongzi here?" He humble asked
Wei Wuxian gracefully smiled, "I am here for the Lans lecture... And might make... the Cloud recesses go down hill" he slightly scratch his chin
Qingheng-jun chuckcled, "Speaking of Cloud recesses... How are they.."
Wei Wuxian looked at him, he knew that he was asking about his family especially his two sons, "They are well mannered especially the young one, name Lan Zhan... Well a bit too matured for his age" he said
Qingheng-jun sadden his face, "A-zhan? Is he doing fine" he asked as he sip his tea
Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and opened it, "It seems though... Besides I have to make an enjoyable scene since you the Lans has 3000(3500) rules"
Qingheng-jun choked when he heard the rule, "3000(3500)!!?"
Wei Wuxian went surprise, "Yes, it seems like the Lans has gone a bit too far"
Qingheng-jun put his hand to he forehead, "When I was in seclusion it was only 1200" he claimed
Wei Wuxian nodded, "That's right it was suppose to be only 1200 but If one Lan was afraid nor hate it... They would only write it on the Rules" he said
Qingheng-jun frowned, "Unbelievable!" Wei Wuxian agreed, "Does A-Zhan and A-Huan have some fun... Just a bit?"
Wei Wuxian shooked his head, "Like I said your sons are well mature especially Lan Zhan who's too matured in his age I bet that he hasn't had fun ever since he was a child" he said
Qingheng-jun was sadden, "What should I do" he asked himself
Wei Wuxian looked at him and stood up, "I suggest you to put an end of your seclusion, not like am telling you to forget Madam Lan... What am I trying to say is... That your sons has already lost their mother and they could not afford to lose their father... right?...So please... This is my first and last request... Go to your sons and give them what they deserve... The warmth and love of their own flesh and blood... their own Father... So please do not remain at the past and Move forward" he faintly smiled when he remembered that his father had never once gave him his warmth, Wei Wuxian changed his hair color to black again.
Qingheng-jun could notice the sorrowful eyes of the boy, "Ying-gongzi could it be that yo-" before he could even finish his sentence, Wei Wuxian disappear in a blink of an eye, "Could it be that you have never receive love to your father" he continued the sentence...
In the sky you would see a bou flying with his sword...
"How uncool"
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The Immortal Ying Sanren
Historical FictionThis is a Story about Wei Wuxian who was 'Originally' Baoshan Sanren Son... He's name changed to 'Ying Sanren', He have Pure White hair like his mother, BaoShan Sanren, Silver purplish eyes like his father, Wei YuFeng