Xianlu Avenue, she has no Lan He, no Lan family, and she can also step on this Nine Heavens on her own!

Lan He's lips squirmed slightly, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised, "It's not uncommon!" Who do you think is standing in front of you? ”

"I won't punish you, I will connive at you, for the sake of your talent, Lan Wujiang, do you really think that your wings are stiff, and if you marry Jin Dan, you can leave the Lan family alive after spreading wildness in the Lan family? From the moment you enter the Lan family, your fate is destined to be entangled with the Lan family!" The scepter in Ranhe's hand slammed into the ground.

"How dare the rebel be rampant!"

The aura of the True Immortal Cultivator directly knocked Lan Wujiang out of the ancestral hall.

Lan Wujiang's little cultivation was not enough to stuff her teeth here.

"Poof." Lan Wujiang flew out and fell to the ground hard, the bones on his body were broken, and the pain was terrible.

Her head rang, and her fingers consciously clasped the stone bricks on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After a long time, she raised her head with cold eyes, and stood up with her heavy body leaning on the red blood halberd.

"Poof."

The internal organs couldn't stand Ranhe's aftermath, and the blood at the corners of his lips flowed.

Feng Zhao frowned coldly, his sleeves swayed slightly, and when Lan He's second blow hit, he blocked that blow for Lan Wujiang.

It just so happened that his cultivation had also returned to the True Immortal Stage.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Lan Wujiang.

Lan He held the scepter and frowned, seeing that Lan Wujiang did not fall again, he began to wonder if he had really made a move against Lan Wujiang just now.

Lan Wujiang is a Jin Dan cultivator, and he can withstand her first blow, which is already a strong bow and crossbow, and he is still standing there when he can't hit her second blow.

"I'm giving you a chance, you tell me how your golden pill came about, and I'll let you go."

Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang sternly.

Lan Wujiang laughed stupidly,

Her life has been full of ups and downs, and every time she sees hope, she will be severely extinguished.

Then he fell into the abyss again.

She laughed sadly.

The laughing Ranhe was cold-hearted.

"What? Are you going to dig up my gold pill this time?"

Feng Zhao only felt his heart tighten inexplicably when he heard this, he raised his eyes, the spiritual power in his hand twisted the void, and sneered, and the tablet of the ancestor on the ancestral hall of the Lan family was shattered little by little.

Lan He's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the broken jade plate in disbelief.

Was her grandfather scolding her?

Ranhe's face turned pale for a moment.

Lan Wujiang's whole person was leaning on the red blood halberd, and his legs were so painful that he could barely move.

Beads of sweat rolled down her face little by little, Feng turned around and held Lan Wujiang's hand, and transferred his spiritual power to Lan Wujiang little by little.

Lan Wujiang vomited another mouthful of blood because he was not replenished.

The cultivation of the sixth order of Jindan began to fall.

Fifth Order ...... Fourth-order, third-order.

"Poof."

She fell to her knees on one knee, her head hanging and dying.

This is the first time Lan He has done something to her after digging the dantian.

There really wasn't a room for anything.

Yes, she almost forgot.

Who is Ranhe......

She is the only female marquis of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

It is Ranhe, who can support a family by himself.

Without Ranhe, there would be no Lan family today.

The degree of ruthlessness is naturally impermanent, and people are comparable.

The bitterness at the corners of Lan Wujiang's lips flooded.

Even if she is arrogant, she has to bow her head to Ranhe temporarily, and only when she is completely strong will she have the confidence to confront Ranhe.

Lan Wujiang's eyes flickered, she looked at Feng Zhao's eyes at Lan He, and gently grabbed Feng Zhao's palm with her hand. 1234

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Then he turned his back to Lan He and slowly spoke, "I was born different from others, I have two dantians, one is a waste dantian, I couldn't gather spiritual power before, after the heart dantian was dug up, I went to wash the marrow, so I can cultivate." There is nothing you suspect...... Fall into the Demon Cultivator. ”

"The Lan family taught ...... I will remember it. ”

It's also determined, double the return!

Lan Wujiang's last four words were said by biting his lips and teeth.

The soul silk drop jade pendant around her neck flickered with a faint light, heating up from time to time, and gently scorching the blue boundless.

Lan Wujiang let go of Feng Zhao's hand and stuffed the red rope around his neck into the collar.

Tears glistened in his drooping eyes.

Mother, are you also avenging my grievances?

She endured the sourness in her heart and took a deep breath.

When Lan He heard Lan Wujiang's explanation, most of his anger disappeared in his heart.

"If you had spoken earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer like this, looking at your appearance, tomorrow's game shouldn't be possible, but you have a letter of recommendation, and you don't have to work hard in the clan competition."

"Lan Wujiang, as long as you have been dedicated to the Lan family, I will not hurt you." Lan He turned around and looked at Lan Wujiang with a blank squint.

The jade pendant of the ancestor on the ancestral hall was held in the palm of her hand, and her fingers inadvertently slid through the thin slit on it, and her lips pursed into a line.

Lan Wujiang's blood-stained eyelashes covered the indifference under his eyes, he hooked his lips indifferently, chuckled, and staggered to get up again.

Was it for the pathetic quota of the four great immortal cultivation sects that she participated in the clan competition?

That's never what she wanted.

She Lan Wujiang, what she wants is for her Lan Wujiang.

When she wants everyone to remember her strength, they will only remember the way she lifted her halberd.

Not the Lan family behind her.

Lan Wujiang's back disappeared from Lan He's sight.

Ranhe sighed, bloodshot in his cloudy eyes.

"Click."

Gao Zu's jade plate was completely shattered in her hands.

Ranhe's pupils shrank.

The palms of his hands were cold.

The tablets of the Lan family are all protected by her primordial gods.

If it weren't for the remnants of the soul in the jade plate's body, the jade card would never have been shattered.

Unless someone can crush the power she had sealed in here......

Who could destroy the jade plaque right under her nose......

Or was the reincarnation of Gao Zu destroyed by seven souls and six spirits?

Either way, it wasn't what she wanted to see.

When Lan Wujiang walked out of the threshold of the courtyard, his knees were weak, as if he had been evacuated.

Feng Zhao quickly picked up Lan Wujiang, and as soon as his slender legs stepped forward, the portal appeared at his feet.

In an instant, Lan Wujiang opened her eyes again, and she was already lying on her bed.

Feng Zhao gently wiped the blood from the corner of Lan Wujiang's lips with a handkerchief.

One of her golden pills was almost shattered, and it was all thanks to the evil qi that brought her strength together.

And he didn't directly fight Lan He just now because he didn't want to hurt Lan Wujiang.

The battle of the two True Immortal Stages was enough to flatten the entire Lan Mansion.

Yu Wei will even affect the entire Southern Zhou.

Lan Wujiang was so close to him.

Feng Zhao's eyes were dark.

He didn't protect Lan Wujiang just now, but Lan Wujiang didn't even blame him, but instead clenched his hand.

is obviously a crippled soul, because he has no seven emotions and six desires, he does whatever he wants.

Now because of Lan Wujiang, Feng Zhao also understands what is joy and what is sadness.

He was unhappy because Lan Wujiang was injured.