Wangxian : Oracle Of Pearl

Dragged to gusu

"What will you do , if they Identify you as yilling patriarch" jin Guangyao asked as he too saw how Wei Wuxian tried to help his shijie child ... despite Jin being the reason , he was killed.

"Well then I will accept my fate. But I will never choose myself over my nephew" Wei Wuxian replied making yanli smile at him .

"You are a one selfless man Wei Wuxian. I don't think , I could have done the same " Jin Guangyao bowed slightly as this the first time he is witnessing this kind of selfless love between siblings.

Soon the screen started moving

Hey, this is serious! Why are you playing the flute!” Lan Jingyi demanded. “It sounds awful.”

"Jingyi , you need to respect your senior " lan Kai said as felt the scorching eyes of his cousins. If looks could kill, lan Kai is sure...Wangji will surely kill him for Jingyi mistake.

Wei Wuxian thought along a similar vein. ‘With such a poorly crafted flute made from a few chops, the fact that it makes any sound at all is good enough. Now then, anything will work so long as it has enough hostile energy to tear the goddess to pieces.’

Many nodded their heads at that.

As if in response to the words, the scene momentarily transitioned to the inside of a dark cave, where a sealed fierce corpse lay chained up.

It’s eyes opened.

"What's that.. " sect leader xian asked.

Is it a beast " Nie Huaisang shivered behind Nie Mingjue.

As they spoke, several others were far more preoccupied with what was happening around them. The earth shook like a hatching egg and something burrowed through the ground.

Lan Jingyi had to leap out of its way

From the dirt, chains popped out and looped themselves around the statue’s arms. The chains were pulled straight, tension increasing instantly.

The arms were ripped off.

The sound continued as the base to the terrifying melody Wei Wuxian continued to play, and the creature's veins expanded across its body.

In a second, it punched the statue, knocking it to the ground and sending a cyclone of dust into the air. It’s hair flowed in the formed wind.

Then, it turned its gaze to the cultivators.

What in the world is that. It look terrific than the goddess." Jin Zixuan commented.

Simultaneously, Wei Wuxian breathed out a shaky gasp of air. He stopped playing, relaxing his hand and allowing it to fall defenseless by his side. His eyes were wide in shock.

His frantic heartbeat rang in their ears.

Wen Ning" ...Wen Qing breathed out .

But the jins said they killed him " Nie cultivator said .

Well , it's once again proved. You can't trust the Jin sect leader" one of the cultivator murmured..

Once again Jin Zixuan watched as his sect name got dragged into mud due to his father.

Wen Ning?’ Wei Wuxian repeated. ‘Hadn’t he been turned to dust?’