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Get out the pack of tissues

I apologize in advance but it was necessary for the continuation of the story

Cry a lot, it will be better afterwards!

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Wei Wuxian's PoV

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Meng Yao's shout echoed in the great throne room of Qishan. He raised his head and stared at Jin GuangShan. His arm relaxed and his sword pierced the heart of the leader of the Jin clan. He turned around with a haggard look to Xichen's body and dragged himself to him. Tears streamed down his cheeks. He gently lifted her head and laid it on his lap.

"Xichen, why did you do this? Why did you do this? I beg you, don't leave me. Don't leave me!"

Lan Zhan and I approached each other. We knew we couldn't do anything. Xichen had been hit hard by the evil wave of the Iron Yin as he came between it and Meng Yao. He only had a few minutes to live. He raised his hand and caressed the cheek of his soul mate. This one had put his forehead on him and was sobbing!

"A-Yao don't be sad, tell yourself that we have lived 18 wonderful years!"

"We could have lived as much and grow old together! ,

"Do you think that would have been possible? We could never have lived our love in the open. It's better this way. Make your life and life for me!

"I don't want you to leave! Why did you do this? Why did you do this? I was supposed to protect you, not you!"

"Why? Because I love you and your life is more precious to me than anything! To die to protect the love of your life, isn't that the culmination of all passion?"

"No, you are wrong! The culmination of all passion is to live your love to the fullest with your soul mate!"

"Meng Yao, you must make a promise to me, you must continue to live!"

Xichen glanced at us.

"Follow them! Don't stay in our world! There is someone out there who needs you! And you will need him. Their world is at peace! Here you have nothing to look forward to! You could be accused of killing the chief patriarch to make him pay for not recognizing you as his son! We have no evidence to support our accusations of his treason. You are smart, you have to find a plausible solution for his death. I know you will..."

Xichen closed his eyes and clenched his jaw, the pain was beginning to be unbearable.

"Wangji, Wuxian!" We approached and knelt beside him. He opened his eyes.

"Promise me, that you will look after him. Take him with you! In your world, I am sure he can find peace after I am gone..."

"Xichen, no .... I will join you.. I..."

"I forbid you, you have to promise me to live for both of us... swear to me!".

Meng Yao turned away and shook her head from side to side.

"No, I can't!!!"

"So, you want me to leave feeling heartbroken?"

"No ...." Meng Yao's tears fell on Xichen's cheek.

"Then swear..." Meng Yao hesitated.

"I... swear to you"

"Then I can leave in peace" His voice became quieter and in a whisper .

"Farewell... I love you my love" Lan Xichen's eyes closed forever.

With his death, the Lan clan was also passing away.

Meng Yao fell on the chest of his soul mate. His tears flowed silently. His shoulders marked the rhythm of his sobs. His whole body expressed the cry of despair that he could not push!

Wen Ruohan, Jin GuangShan and Xue Yang were dead, as was Wen Chao. The power of the Wen Clan was no more! The rest was none of our business!

We could go home.

But first I had one last thing to do, destroy the Iron Yin and the Yin Hufu! No one should be able to reproduce such devastating powers again.

I had created a special Qiankun pouch to carry the pieces of the 2 amulets to the blood pool of the Burial Ground!

Jiang Cheng, Wen Ning, SiZhui and Jin Ling joined us. When they saw Xichen's body and Meng Yao's body lying on top of him, they looked away.

Nie MingJue and the rest of the clans were coming! Lan Zhan approached Meng Yao and put a hand on his shoulder.

"You must hide your pain, no one must know what you were united by, we must preserve his honor.

"Lan Zhan is right, Meng Yao, Xichen trusted you, you must find a solution to explain Jin Guang Shan's death. The clan leaders will be here any minute.

Meng Yao raised his head and looked at me with a blank stare.

"Meng Yao!" shouted Lan Zhan.

He seemed to regain consciousness. He got up and took his sword out of Jin Guangshan's body and replaced it with Wen Ruohan's. He stuck his sword into the ground and then he was gone. He stuck his sword into the body of the Wen clan leader.

"When we arrived, Jin GuangShan and Wen Ruohan were fighting. The Wen clan chief used the Yin Iron against us, Xichen rushed and pushed me to protect me. Wen Ruohan took advantage of a moment of inattention on the part of the Jin clan chief and killed him, and I in turn killed him to avenge my fellow soldiers whom he had murdered."

"You should always put some truth in a lie!" said Jiang Cheng

"Mnnn, let's stick to this story.

"Anyway, only our word can prove Jin Guangshan's treachery," I added.

Jiang Cheng watched me pick up the pieces of Iron Yin and put them in the pouch.

"What shall we say about the Yin Iron?" he asked. I thought for a moment.

"We'll just say that when Wen Ruohan died, the Yin Iron that was linked to his life force was destroyed.

Lan Zhan nodded to me and with a wave of his hand crushed the receptacle of the cursed amulet to dust. Everything was in place. They could come, but they would never discover the truth!

The great doors of the throne room opened violently. We turned around. MingJue entered and saw the bodies of his brothers in arms lying on the floor. He knelt down beside Xichen and put his fingers on his wrist. Meng Yao's face was impassive again.

"What happened?" the head of the Nie clan asked us.

I told them the story we had worked out. Jin ZiXuan came in and stopped by his father's body. He frowned. Did he suspect something? Then he looked at Meng Yao and nodded. Meng Yao nodded back. ZiXuan knew they were brothers.

Thinking about it, we were right to hide Jin GuangShan's betrayal, so ZiXuan shouldn't have to live with it!

The news of Wen Ruohan's death and the fall of the Wen Clan spread like wildfire. Leaving the entire people to celebrate their victory. We took Xichen's body away.

He would be laid to rest with his brother and the other members of the Lan Clan on the highest mountain in Gusu. In the heart of what had been YunShen Buzhi.

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