Chapter 41: The Tan Clan is still there

Yuanyang Imperial Continent, Yuling border.

In the clouds, a fairy sword galloped, and a group of six people marched towards Lianbi City in the direction of Lianbi City against the strong wind of the sky.

The Blue Wave Qingyun Sword is one of the three magic weapons on the third layer of the Luoying Valley Pavilion, it is a mid-grade magic weapon of the Heavenly Rank, and it is the second highest quality magic weapon refined by Bu Jianying in his life, and it is also specially prepared by him for his daughter.

I thought that I would wait for Bu Yunxi to step into the Purple Mansion Realm before giving it to her, but there was such a catastrophe, and this magic weapon could be regarded as Bu Yunxi's life-saving thing at this time.

Moreover, this sword is also more comfortable than the magic weapon of the Blood Pupil Demon Venerable.

Maybe it's grief turned into strength, maybe it's Bu Jianying's spirit in the sky.

Bu Yunxi successfully broke through the first realm on this sword, and officially stepped into the seventh grade of qi refining, which is also a triple realm from the foundation building realm.

And she's only sixteen years old!

It can be said that although her talent is not as good as Tan Lang, she is worthy of being the daughter of the valley lord of Luoying Valley!

"Xi'er, good job. ”

Tan Lang looked at Bu Yunxi with a smile, he had been protecting her when Bu Yunxi broke through.

Even Fan Shurui, who likes to talk and joke the most, was frightened by his eyes and was silent.

Now, among these six people, leaving Di Jue aside (why do you feel a chill down your spine), the five people are cultivating to respect Jianyi, and they are to build the foundation of the five products.

Zhong Qi and Fan Shurui are the four products of the foundation.

Tan Lang builds a foundation for one product, but the real strength has the level of building a foundation for five products.

Crossing the fourfold realm, this is the prototype of the ninth main meridian and the spirit yuan of ten times the quality of the true element brought to him!

And the one who is relatively weak is Bu Yunxi, but after all, she is the daughter of Yigu Supreme, and she has been protected by her father since she was a child, and Bu Jianying doesn't want her daughter to be too tired.

Therefore, you have to be like Tan Lang, no matter how good the family conditions are, you have to study from elementary school.

These people, they dare not say it elsewhere, at least in Lianbi City, the younger generation can be called the best.

Even, you can wrestle with the younger generation in the royal capital of the Yuling Kingdom.

With Di Jue's cultivation, Lian Bicheng has already shown its outline in a short time.

And the closer he got to home, the heavier Tan Lang's mood became.

Just when Tan Lang was distracted, a hand gently patted his shoulder.

Tan Lang turned around and looked, but it was Jian Yi.

"It's all up to us, and we're going to do it together. ”

Tan Lang smiled.

That's right, he's not alone.

"Okay, I'll be there soon, I'm not familiar with the roads in this city, apprentice, show me the way. Di Jue controlled the Blue Wave Qingyun Sword and slowly reduced his speed.

"Master, just descend at the city gate, I want to take a walk. ”

When Di Jue heard this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart, and he agreed, and then lowered his sword and stopped at the gate of Lianbi City.

As the largest city in Yuling Kingdom, Lianbi City is even more prosperous.

There was an endless stream of merchants and cultivators, and this gate was never guarded, and no one wanted to come, so there was really no need.

If anyone dares to make trouble here, don't talk about the City Lord's Mansion, the major forces entrenched in this city can clean you up.

Walking on the bustling street, Tan Lang's eyes were full of memories and thoughts.

It is said that lovesickness is like a homeland, although it is a few months, it is like a thousand autumns!

Not long after everyone followed Tan Lang, they came to the door of a mansion.

This house is elegantly repaired, just like the residence of Confucianism, full of elegance, who would have thought that here was once the largest family in Lianbi City?

At this moment, what I feel the most outside of elegance is withering and drifting.

The plaque on the door is missing.

The gate was covered with cobwebs and dust.

Tan Lang stepped forward and gently pushed the door open, all he saw was a mess.

The shadow walls were stained with blood, the pavilions collapsed, and the doors and windows were broken.

Even the pond in the courtyard is now a pool of stagnant water, emitting a foul smell.

The parents' voices are still in their hearts, and they are full of tears when they return!

Just when Tan Lang was sentimental, an old but kind voice sounded.

"Is it the young master?"

Tan Lang hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see an old man in a gray robe walking out of the ear room tremblingly.

Tan Lang couldn't help but shed tears.

"Uncle Fang!"

Tan Lang arrived in front of the old man almost instantly and hugged him.

"Is it really the young master? Young master, you, you seem to have lost weight. ”

The old man groped for Tan Lang as he spoke, his eyes were still so empty.

Tan Lang noticed something unusual, let go of his embrace, and looked at the old man.

"Uncle Fang, your eyes?"

"Oh, eyes. It's not in the way, although I'm blind, but I've lived in this Tan Mansion for most of my life, and I'm familiar with it!"

"No, those guys. Tan Lang clenched his teeth, and his eyes were fierce.

"Don't talk about this, young master, hurry, come into the house, the old slave will make you tea." ”

Saying that, the old man was about to go to work, and Tan Lang hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't worry, Uncle Fang, let's talk. ”

The old man's figure paused slightly, and said, "Eh, okay, listen to the young master." ”

This old man's surname is Fang, and his single name is a full character, and he is the chief housekeeper of this Tan Mansion mansion, who has been in Tan Mansion since he was young, and has dedicated almost his whole life to the Tan family.

Although Fang Quan is not a cultivator, Tan Jun and his wife respect him very much, and when Tan Lang was young, thanks to his companionship, Tan Lang called him Uncle Fang since he was a child.

The old man returned to Tan's Mansion late because he was out on errands, and he picked up a life, but he was still blind.

Those people may have killed the old man, and they spared the old man's life.

"Young master, Fang is completely incompetent, the mansion must be very dilapidated, this is all my fault. I can't repair the house, I can only clean your house and the old man's house every day. ”

Tan Lang looked at it, and sure enough, his room was spotless, except for some utensils that were gone, it was very empty, but it was indeed clean, the same as in the past.

It's hard to imagine how a blind old man could do it.

"Uncle Fang, I'm back, you can rest, everything is with me. ”

"I'm sorry, young master. ”

"You've done a great job, and this time I'm coming back with some friends and telling you so you don't get scared. ”

As he spoke, Tan Lang introduced everyone except Di Jue to the old man, and at this moment, the sound of something collapsing suddenly sounded at the door.

Tan Lang suddenly became murderous and said, "Uncle Fang, you can sit with peace of mind, I am here." ”

After speaking, the group walked straight to the gate of the house.

Turning the shadow wall, a door lay on the ground, completely fulfilling its mission.

"Hemp, all the taxes on this street have been paid, so there is only your family left, hurry up, get the money, how many days has it been!"

Tan Lang looked at the owner of the voice.

It was a fat man with a fat body, and he couldn't hold his clothes anymore, but he was wearing a human-like dog, and he actually had the cultivation of the four grades of building a foundation.

How did he manage to have such a fat body while cultivating?

There are seven or eight followers behind him, almost six or seven grades of qi refining, and he is still so little cultivated at such an old age, tsk.

"You, come every day?" Tan Lang said coldly.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu has been here for more than ten days in a row. Eh, who are you, what's the matter, the owner of this house? It's just right, hurry up, get the money, your blind old thing is so ignorant, it's almost annoying Lao Tzu, and it's only honest to beat him up. The fat man said as he picked at the earwax.

"You, you, hit him?" Tan Lang's gaze became even more indifferent.

"Yes, such a lowly servant who doesn't know what to do must be disciplined. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get the money, seeing that your house is so broken, I won't ask you more, a thousand taels of silver. ”

Dao silver is the currency used in the imperial continent and is also a treasure.

Produced from very common veins.

One thousand taels of silver, of course, was not a problem for the Tan family in the past, but now it is another matter. Moreover, even if it is not a problem now, it is impossible to give it to such people!

"A thousand taels? Tan Lang was amused by him.

"This is already very cheap, our young master said, I can't get the money today, so I will take your house and change it to a green building. It's such a good location, it's definitely ......."

"Bang"!

Before the man finished speaking, he saw that a humanoid mountain of meat had already flown out and smashed directly into the shop opposite!

"Old ...... Boss!"

The fat man slammed upside down into the wreckage of the shop counter, his legs hanging in front of his head, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Why are you still stunned? Ahem, come on!"

When those followers heard the words, they were going to beat Tan Lang one by one!

However, they couldn't even touch the corners of Tan Lang's clothes!

Just heard a series of "bang" sounds, and those people lay down with their boss.

The boss was dumbfounded, this was still a siege just now, how could this ...... And the whole army will be wiped out?

Just as he was stunned, a figure was already standing in front of him.

"Just now, did you destroy the door of my house with your hands or feet?"

"Use ...... with feet. ”

The fat man regretted it as soon as he finished answering.

I only heard a scream, one of his legs was useless, but I couldn't see it from the outside, it was all meat......

"Who told you to come?"

The fat man was completely scared, and hurriedly said: "I said, yes, it was the Yang family who asked me to come." Saying that this street is already the Yang family's, let me go door-to-door to collect taxes. ”

Feeling the coldness in Tan Lang's eyes, the fat man immediately changed his words.

"Ah no, yes yes, yes, collect protection. Especially your family, you need to take extra care. ”

"Yang family, hmph, listen, go back and tell your master, don't bother us again, if you have that ability, I will wait for him in a month later. In addition, let him remember that my Tan clan is still here!"