In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun.
He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality.
A man who loved dearly and in retu...
Jin Guang Yao having witnessed the end of his beloved follower was grieving but before he had the chance to come to terms with what had just transpired, Nie MingJue turned around after he pulled his fist back and stared hungrily at his direction.
Wei tried whistling but to no avail and just when things became too overwhelming, someone called his name. It was Jiang Cheng. From his sleeves, he removed the one instrument that was as famous as the owner himself.
Chenqing.
Handing over the Chenqing to its rightful owner, The Yiling Patriarch, Wei's face transformed as his eyes glazed slightly. As he placed the dark charcoal black instrument with its red crimson tassels under his lips and played the first tune, my heart was at ease as I finally got the glimpse of the man I so have loved for time eternal.
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He whispered my name "Lan Zhan!" and no further words were required. The night witnessed two great pure spiritual energies playing by eachothers side just like their masters. One was Wangji the other was Chenqing. Even years later and decade apart, they were in sync creating a music that was to bind any energy they wished to.
Under the duet, Nie MingJue’s body wavered before it was finally forced to move its steps away from Jin Guang Yao. As they played the command, Nie Mingjue stepped into the empty coffin and the moment he fell, Wei closed the lid and with his right hand, biting his flesh he drew incantations all over and locked the coffin with Nie Mingjue's body inside it.
Smiling down at me for accomplishing such a feat he placed his palm on my cheeks and my skin was marred with his blood. Lifting him up from his waist, I bring him down and kiss his forehead. "Lan Zhan" he whispers "you have been kissing me a lot tonight!" he winks and I smile only for him "it's been long over due my Wei" I reply and her laughs.
Things were quieting down, but on the other side, Nie HuaiSang began to groan in pain. He pleaded "Brother ZewuJun, please give me some medicines to elevate the pain. Please". My brother finally had a light amount of warmth seeping into his eyes and removed a bottle from his sleeves and handed it to Nie HuaiSang "Here".
At times I do admire my brother's patience when it comes to people and their hypocrisy. As he turned to observe Jin Guang Yao's wounds, he still had a sense of pity for that vile man. Turning back to Nie HuaiSang he asked for those pills so that he could administer the same to Jin Guang Yao. Knowing that Jin Guang Yao is too weak to attack, Wei and I turn our attention back to Wen Ning who was just coming back to his conciousness, though he still didn't look too good. As Wei tried to asses the situation, from the corner I could hear my brother warn Jin Guang Yao that if he commits any more mischief, he would not spare his life. I never knew that the warning would turn into a reality.
Because the next instant we all head a warning yelled by Nie HuaiSang "Brother ZewuJun, behind you!!!" and before I could react, my poor brother who was hurt by his sworn brother, had not let his guard down and without hesitation, he unsheathed his sword and stabbed to the back. The sword pierced right through Jin Guang Yao’s chest.
