Ning Yuge saw that the brother and sister were thoughtful, and hurriedly spoke, "The name Luo Yi originated from his father, and his father loved this word very much in his early years, so he got this name, but unfortunately Luo Yi's qualifications are average, and he is not from the immortal clan, but he is just a person who practices some simple spells and swords, and he is not good at it."

"Girl, don't scruple, although my brother and sister are from the Lan clan, they usually like to make friends from all ethnic groups, have a good time together, and never care about the immortal human race" Lan Zhebai waved his sleeves, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and smiling, and his tone was approachable.

"That's it, Sister Luo Yi, I saw that you were a little older than us, so I called you that without permission, you won't mind" Lan Hanyan blinked and rolled up her sleeve.

Ning Yuge smiled heartily, "I won't, the Cang'er Lan clan is really good."

"That's that, our Cang'er Lan clan just wants to live happily, what eternal life, what realm, it's all nothingness, love the landscape, wanton life is the right way" Lan Hanyan nodded, and Lan Zhebai also bowed his head.

Ning Yuge's heart was hot, the little girl who was still leaning on her knees and telling her stories back then and the quiet young man turned to be the most powerful characters in this sea, but they still retained the spirit of the year.

Affection for the landscape and wanton life, these are the words she has been thinking about in the past.

They still remember.

"Han Yan, since he has been appointed as the deputy sect master, it doesn't matter in normal times, this Yanchi Conference can be retracted" Lan Zhibai shook his head helplessly, and his tone was sincere.

Lan Hanyan looked disdainful, "What's wrong, how great is what his Yan family has done, it's good to give him a face to rush over, do you still have to be respectful, you are really tired and panicked"

"Cold Smoke!" Lan Zhebai frowned slightly, and his tone was questioning.

Lan Hanyan dodged behind Ning Yuge, as if sensing his brother's displeasure, although he did not flinch on his face, his movements were exposed.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've always walked in the lake, free, without scruples, the two of you and I fell in love, and what you want doesn't coincide, don't have scruples, you can talk freely" Ning Yuge stretched out his hand to block Lan Hanyan.

Lan Hanyan looked at this action, and glanced deeply at Ning Yuge, when she was a child, she was naughty, mostly hiding behind Sister Yuge to make a fortune, every time she was to be punished by her brother, it was Sister Yuge who waved her sleeves and blocked her in front of her.

What's wrong today, a strange woman who has never known her life, but she pulled out old things.

She felt a sour feeling in her heart, and murmured in a low voice, "If Sister Ge is here, it will ...... Just", his eyes were red, and his tone was choked.

"Hey" Hearing this name, Lan Zhe could no longer hold the majesty on his white face, and hung his head, staring at the volume in the book.

One hundred years, for ordinary people, is already a lifetime, and for the immortal clans, it is only a small half of the longevity, and even for the martial arts wizards who have soared to the realm, it is just a drop in the ocean.

But for them, the sister who used to be together from time to time, and was also a teacher and friend, has long since disappeared, leaving behind a thousand years of infamy.

"Yan'er, although we are grateful in our hearts, we should not mention it again, so as not to be talked about again, and it will be too empty to make Sister Ge feel more restless" Lan Zhibai regained his composure and instructed him.

"Brother is right," Lan Hanyan felt reasonable, "I just hate that Yan Suxuan, as if I miss Sister Ge so much, no matter then or now, I haven't seen him do anything" As he spoke, his voice gradually became quieter.

Lan Zhebai smiled bitterly, and then said, "Not everyone is a Mo Master."

"Brother is reasonable, Lord Mo, Lord Mo is really an ideal husband," Lan Hanyan's face flashed with a flush.

Hearing these two names, Ning Yuge only felt that the blood in his chest was churning, and he could barely suppress it.

About touching the words of Lan Hanyan, Ning Yuge suddenly echoed those blue eyes in his mind, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Although Luo Yi knows much about the current Immortal Clan, he knows very little, please ask the two of you to help Luo Yi explain the current situation, I have always heard of the Yanchi Conference, but I have never been fortunate enough to be invited" Ning Yuge lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

"Sister doesn't have to be so polite, call me Yan'er, brother can fold white, follow us, Yanchi Conference will naturally enter, sister can be said to be from our Cang'er" Lan Hanyan replied with a smile, the two pear vortices are very cute.

"This Yanchi Conference is held every five years, and in recent decades it has been presided over by the Yan family, since the Mo Lord faded out of the immortal clan, now the Yan Chi Yan clan has taken the position of acting on its own, and in recent years, no one can compare with the Yan clan in terms of magic and force" Lan Hanyan said angrily, and in the end, he seemed a little weak-hearted, the Lan clan has never advocated cultivation, and he has not been able to match the Yan clan over the years.

Ning Yuge's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible coldness, and the inky figure crossed his mind, he didn't ask about the world? There must be some reason, yesterday he looked bad, it seems that he is sick, who hurt him? In this Yuanhai Continent, who can hurt him?

Although there are doubts in my heart, I don't show it on my face at all, I am afraid that there were signs a hundred years ago, and now that the lockdown has been lifted, the future will be long.

And retrospectively, when you see it, you will know.

"Why did the ink master fade out, if it wasn't for the sickness?" Ning Yuge turned to probe.

Lan Zhibai shook his head and said, "I have never heard that the war a hundred years ago was due to the heart disease of the Mo master, I am afraid that it is difficult to treat the heart disease, and I look down on the world."

"Then how did the Yan clan act as an agent for affairs without authorization?" Ning Yuge continued to ask.

"I think that Yan Suhui is the ambition of a wolf," Lan Hanyan replied without hesitation.

"Sister Yi, don't care, Yan'er has always had no good impression of the Yan family" Zhi Bai shook his head and said helplessly.

Lan Hanyan seemed to be dissatisfied, pouting and muttering, "Sister Yi, you will know when you look at this person when the time comes, he smiled fakely, and he was born with a pair of blue eyes, gloomy, and terrifying."

Ning Yuge propped his head, and his mind crossed the blue eyes that seemed to be smiling, the appearance of the young man in Tsing Yi at that time was still there, heh, I had never heard anyone comment on him like this.

While she was thinking, Lan Hanyan continued, "Where is there a star that is comparable to the elegance of the ink master, the dragon among people, every gesture is all amorous", after saying that, there was warmth in her eyes, and a look of spring love.

"Heh, it seems that Yan'er is the Lord of Ximo," Ning Yuge quipped.

"No, no, no, it's just admiration," Lan Hanyan hurriedly explained.

Ning Yuge suddenly recalled the past, and felt funny in her heart, Yan'er has always loved Mo Jiu, as early as when she was very young, she dragged a childish voice and said, "Yan'er will definitely marry Mo Master in the future", at that time, the old and young people at the table laughed non-stop.