The snow still doesn't stop, but the sky is sprinkled with roses of different colors, which are intertwined with the color of the snow, which is beautiful and soothing.

There was a faint smell of strange fragrance in the air, and a little willow blue light could be seen in the distance.

With the aura of color, the spiritual master must at least reach the Transcendent Realm.

A white sedan chair was carried by four delicate-looking maids, flying from a distance, and flowers bloomed everywhere they passed.

The sedan chair is made of mahogany, and the pattern of a fairy bird is carved on it; The roof of the sedan chair is inlaid with a beige spirit beast core, with this as the center, and a layer of white yarn with tassels is caged, like a blooming flower.

Four little maids carried a sedan chair and stopped above the city gate, and then began to descend slowly.

The people who were originally besieged at the city gate consciously gave up a vacant lot, and the white sedan chair was lowered to the ground unharmed.

A slender hand gently lifted the white veil, and a man came out of the sedan chair.

Three thousand green silk are pulled into a fairy sideburns, and a snow-colored jade hairpin is inserted obliquely, without superfluous decoration; Rong makeup delicate eyebrows, pale peach blossoms, and a pink gauze dress; Holding a three-tailed spirit fox in her arms adds a touch of color to her.

This is the most mysterious person in the Red Country--Lan Qianshang!

"The emperor has arrived! General Lan has arrived! A shrill eunuch's voice came from behind him, causing goosebumps to fall to Lan Weixun's ground.

As soon as the words fell, an army surrounded from a distance, but in an instant, a passage four or five meters wide was opened between the crowd.

Surrounded by a group of eunuchs and palace maids, a black and yellow figure walked from a distance.

The person wearing a yellow coat with a dragon embroidered with gold thread on the clothes, there is no need to guess, it is undoubtedly the monarch of the Red Country.

Hongzi is already a cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm this year, nearly sixty years old, but he looks only about thirty years old, and the ruthlessness between his eyebrows is faintly revealed, all of which show that he is an extraordinary person.

Oh, yes!

Ruthless Emperor Tomb since ancient times!

How many people who can become the emperor of a country don't stand on it by stepping on countless blood?

The person in black, needless to say, must be Lan Aotian.

His gray hair was tied high, and he wore a black iron sword at his waist, and his face was filled with the joy of his children's return.

Lan Weixun raised her eyebrows, her eyes showing disdain.

Yo ho!

Sure enough, is this the human heart?

Is there such a big difference in attitude towards those who have useful value and those who do not?

When she came back, not to mention people, there was not even a shadow to greet her; Now that Lan Qianshang is back, even the emperor is here, this Lan Qiansheng's face is really big!

However, this blue thousand clothes ......

"Zixun, Luo Mei, can you see the cultivation of this Lan Qianshang?" Lan Weixun suddenly turned her head and asked.

Zi Xun and Luo Mei shook their heads in unison, but Zi Xun then added: "Lan Qianshang must have some hidden cultivation weapons on her body, but at least it must be an emperor-level magic weapon, otherwise Zi Xun can't fail to see her cultivation." ”

Belch...... A flash of inspiration flashed in Lan Weixun's head, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly when she thought of that possibility.

Seemingly...... Possible...... It seems like...... Four years ago, she refined an emperor-level streamer fan, and because she was not satisfied with the white mandala flower on the streamer fan, she threw it away.

According to her recollections, that streamer fan can not only attack and defend, but it seems to be able to hide cultivation, right?

There are only three emperor-level refiners on the Qingluan Continent besides her and Emperor Yehuang, with Lan Qianshang's ability, she has not been able to invite those three out of the mountain, the only possibility is ...... She was lucky enough to pick up the streamer fan she threw away!

Woo woo woo ~ I really want to find a piece of tofu and kill ~~~

Back then, she shouldn't have thrown away the streamer fan~~~!

Looking at Lan Weixun's expression of wanting to cry without tears, Zi Xun and Luo Mei's heads were capitalized and confused.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Weixun had already adjusted her mood and waved her hand at the two of them as if she was senseless: "You don't have to worry, I'm fine." ”

Unintentionally touching the ready-to-wear shop a meter or two away, Lan Weixun suddenly had an idea, and pulled Zixun and Luo Mei to dodge in.

"Fairy in a Thousand Clothes, welcome back to the Red Country!" The red man in a dragon robe ignored everyone's eyes, and bowed respectfully to Lan Qiansheng, which shows that Lan Qiansheng's status in the red country is very high, and even surpasses the emperor.

It also reflects from the side how terrifying the power of the three palaces is, even if it is the lord of a country, he has to be obedient.

However, as long as it is a person in the three major palaces, as soon as he comes out, he will be a hero, and if he is lucky, he will become an inner disciple, and he can go to the middle realm, even more than the upper realm.

Therefore, even Hongzi, who has always been self-respecting, did not dare to be easily presumptuous in front of Lan Qiansheng.

"The lord of the country doesn't have to be polite!" Lan Qianshang opened her mouth and said, her voice was charming ~ charming ~ empty ~ spiritual, which almost made all the men present confused.

Then, Lan Qiansheng's eyes without a trace of emotion turned to Lan Aotian again, and bowed to him:

"Father."

In the lower eyes, no one saw the fleeting calculation.

The etiquette of the Bright Shrine is still very good.

You can not respect the powerful people, but you must respect your parents, and the words of your parents can only be accepted and not reversed.

"Look! Your status is so noble, how can you make such a great gift to your father, get up, get up! "Lan Aotian works hard to play the role of a loving father, and he is proud to have such a promising and obedient daughter!

It's not like Lan Weixun's ignorant eldest daughter......

Lan Qianshang got up lightly and said, "You are my biological father, naturally, you can afford it." ”

The red man standing on the side was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't say or do anything, who called General Lan to have so many excellent children?

This is also one of the main reasons why he has not dared to touch the Lan family for many years.

Lan Weixun, who had just come out of the ready-to-wear shop, saw this scene at first sight, and couldn't help but sigh twice: "This Lan Qianshang, sure enough, I guessed it, with deep scheming and proper hiding, it is worthy of a blooming white lotus!" And this red stick, it doesn't seem to be a good thing! Isn't it true that a family doesn't enter the door? Oscar owes them a little golden man! Tut-tut-"

Listening to Lan Weixun's words, the corners of Zixun and Luomei's mouths twitched, master, you are really good!

This scolding doesn't have dirty words!

It's just that they don't know what 'Oscar' and 'Little Golden Man' are.

Lan Weixun went to the ready-to-wear shop to change into a snow-colored dress taken out of the orchid world, wearing a gilded magnolia flower half-mask on her face, a string of bell bracelets on her hands, a crystal clear piccolo hanging around her waist, and a light gauze on the outside, like a fairy and a demon.

The combination of the two contradictory atmospheres, coupled with this outfit, is the heavenly poisonous female Xunlan who everyone on the Qingluan Continent loves and fears, and is both righteous and evil!

"Master, is it really good that you dress us up like this?" Zi Xun patted the silver half-mask on his face suspiciously, and then pulled the red and black dress on his body, and a beautiful little face was tightly wrinkled.

However, Luo Mei and Lan Weixun can't see it.

"Of course!" Lan Weixun stared at Lan Qiansheng and the others with a smile, "Your master, I want to appear in another identity to test Lan Qiansheng's strength." Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles! Let's go, it's time for us to play! ”

……

That guy, Lan Aotian was about to say some more polite words, but he heard a crisp bell sound, and everyone within a radius of ten miles was robbed of consciousness and fell down one after another.

The next moment, the girl came with a little immature laughter: "Hehe...... It's really interesting.,I happened to pass through the Red Country today.,I didn't expect to meet people from the Bright Shrine...... A fairy in a thousand clothes? Do you dare to fight me? ”

The unfamiliar voice made the faces of the unfallen Hongzi, Lan Aotian, and Lan Qianshang change, on this continent, the only person who dared not to put the three palaces in his eyes, and would not be punished, and walked with the sound of bells, was the Heavenly Poison Girl Xunlan!

A faint fragrance of magnolia flowers passed through the nose, and the white figure was already standing on the city wall, and the looming person was almost integrated with the white, and it seemed that it would feather away in the next moment.

Behind her, there were two women standing on the left and right, which undoubtedly made Sanbu confirm her identity.

The heavenly poisonous woman came out, and the Shura Rakshasa blood.

In one sentence, it contains an evaluation of the Heavenly Poison Girl and her subordinates.

"Your Excellency Heavenly Poison Girl, Qianshang doesn't seem to have offended you in any way, right? Why do you have to compete with Qianshang? Lan Qianshang had the courage to say this.

"If the deity wants to compare with you, do you need a reason?" If others call themselves 'Buddha-figures', they will definitely disobey the public, but when it comes to the fifteen-year-old girl of the Heavenly Poison Girl, it seems to have become a matter of course.

"But ---," Lan Wei curled her lips and smiled evilly, "but the deity can promise you that you don't need to be poisoned in the competition, and you won't be killed if you lose." ”

Lan Qianshang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately, so that she could at least protect her life without worry: "Qianshang, fight!" Gritting his teeth and saying the answer, he was also relieved in his heart.

Neither Hongzi nor Lan Aotian stopped it, because, this is something they can't stop at all, it's a duel between masters and masters.

In order not to harm innocent people, Lan Weixun did not forget to lay an isolation barrier.

"Pay attention~ The competition has begun~" Lan Weixun flashed, and the piccolo was already in her hand, faster than light.

Lan Qiansheng's eyes froze, and her body had already reacted one step ahead of her consciousness, and she avoided it in a hurry, but she still didn't avoid hanging the lottery.

Before she could relax, a melodious flute mixed with the crisp sound of bells came, scraping her eardrums painfully.

Using the spiritual power of her whole body to resist, it also made Lan Weixun clearly feel that Lan Qiansheng's cultivation was --- the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

She didn't plan to let Lan Qianshang go like this, she only said that the competition was not poisonous, but she didn't say that she couldn't torture her!

The attack of the flute and the sound of the bell intensified, and Lan Qiansheng could no longer resist it, and rolled on the ground with her head in pain.

Seeing that they were blocked from the results, Hong Zi and Lan Aotian were anxious for a while, this is the greatest hope related to the rise of the Red Country (Lan Family)! You can't just let this battle fall!