"Oh~~ It's the lord of Arashijo who was severed by the dean of the father-daughter relationship~~!" Hearing the young cultivator say this, the big guys suddenly realized.

Cangxiong They haven't seen it, but Cangxiong's name is like thunder, after all, it is the father of the dean Canglan, and Canglan and her father also had such an ugly incident that spread throughout the Canglong Continent.

"This Cangxiong's strength is also very strong, it has been nearly eight hundred years since the eldest dean Cang Lan severed the relationship with her father! You see his qi and blood, surging very much, he is in the prime of life!" a big man looked at Cang Xiong in the book robbery world and exclaimed.

"That's right, according to this view, her father's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Spirit Saint realm. Another big man replied with a slight bow.

"It seems that the land of Zhao is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"Wow~~!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud cry of a baby in the sky, and everyone quickly stopped discussing and looked up.

"Born, born, congratulations to the lord for having a noble son. The family members around Cangxiong heard this cry and saluted and congratulated.

"Hehe, good, good!" Cangxiong also couldn't hold back, his face was happy, but now he didn't get any accurate news, and he couldn't completely put his mind at ease.

"Wow~~Wow~~Wow~~"

The baby's voice in the room kept ringing, the baby's lung capacity seemed to be very good, the voice was particularly loud, Cangxiong listened to the baby's loud cry and his face was even more happy, the louder the scream, the higher the probability of giving birth to a boy.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, the door of the house was opened, and a midwife came out with a baby wrapped in a wrap.

It's just that the midwife's face is not too happy.

Everyone in the yard was paying attention to the midwife, and when they saw her face like this, their hearts were chilled at the moment, and the original joyful atmosphere instantly precipitated, becoming cold, and even a little cold and a little piercing.

"Congratulations to the city lord, this is a young lady. The midwife came to Cangxiong's side, bent down deeply, dragged the wrapping with both hands, barely squeezed out a smile, and smiled dryly.

"Smack~"

Cangxiong slapped him over, the midwife was directly knocked away, and the baby in his hand was thrown directly into the sky.

"Ah~!"

Caused everyone to scream.

Cangxiong didn't even look at it, and left with a calm face.

Fortunately, there are family members with quick eyes and hands to catch the falling baby, otherwise if it is allowed to fall, the baby must die.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap fell from the sky, and the background of the entire sky trembled.

"Click~~"

A bolt of lightning struck directly at the huge background of the sky, and the moment the lightning appeared, the entire background seemed to be split in half.

"Bang la la~~~"

Heavy rain began to fall in the sky.

"My God, blood!" a cultivator exclaimed, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body to conjure up a layer of light to block the 'blood rain' dripping from the sky.

"Why is it bleeding?"

"Could it be a disaster warning from above?"

"What's going on?" said in mid-air, a big man looked at all this with a frown, and said in a deep voice.

The other big men floating in the air also frowned, looking at all this with suspicious expressions.

In the backyard of the bookstore, after Ma Feifei saw all this, he subconsciously ran into the bookstore and came to the four spirit pillars to observe the three pillars of light that were constantly outputting various lights.

"It seems that the energy seems to be a little weaker, not as strong as before. "Ma Feifei touched a 'dragon pillar', felt the energy inside the 'dragon pillar', and muttered to himself.

"Could this have something to do with Canglan's catastrophe?" said Ma Feifei with a frown.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei ran out again, and found that there was no more blood rain in the sky at this time, and there was no blood on the ground at all.

"This rain of blood is so strange, it drips on the ground and sinks in. Zhang Caicai squatted on the ground and touched it, and said curiously.

When Ma Feifei heard this, a bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart, and once again, Ma Feifei looked up at the world of book robbery in the sky.

Ma Feifei can also guess the approximate plot that the Lancheng that appears now is not the Lancheng of this time period, but the time period when Canglan was just born, and it should be at least close to a thousand years from now.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the plot that happened just now, it is the scene when Cang Lan was born, and the baby who was innocently thrown away because of Cang Xiong's slap is Cang Lan, the dean of Cang Vast Academy.

As for the reason, it is very simple, Cang Xiong expects Cang Lan to be a son, but in the end it is a daughter, Cang Xiong, who already has forty-eight daughters, naturally dislikes it, on the contrary, because of the huge contrast, he slapped the midwife, and even didn't care about the life and death of his newborn daughter.

So the problem is also here, the moment Cangxiong fanned out, lightning fell from the sky, and the projection of the sky directly seemed to be split in half, and it also rained blood for a short time, is this related to the plot inside?

"Perhaps, this is the beginning of the catastrophe?" Ma Feifei thought silently as he looked at the ongoing plot in the sky.

At this time, the plot in it is still developing, because it is a daughter, so the newborn baby is not loved by Cangxiong, and even the family members of Cangfu are indifferent to it, and there is no enthusiasm and expectation when they were not born before.

Even with it, the status of the little concubine, that is, Canglan's mother, has plummeted, from a noble lady who everyone holds in the palm of her hand to a cheap maid who is coldly looked down upon.

If it weren't for the identity of Cangxiong's concubine, it is estimated that she would not even be as good as a subordinate.

However, Cang Lan's mother did not dislike Cang Lan, but took care of it with her heart, as for Cang Lan's father Cang Xiong, she never saw Cang Lan again after that time, and even wrote her name directly on a piece of paper, and then handed it over by the next person.

"From today onwards, you have to remember your own identity, you are the forty-ninth daughter of Cangxiong, the lord of Lancheng, Canglan!" the housekeeper said solemnly as he looked at the baby who was held in his mother's arms.

"Canglan!"

"Dean!"

"It's really her!"

When the butler said these two words, the cultivators below were shocked, and even the big people in mid-air were shocked.

"I didn't expect it to be the dean when I was born!" sighed an old man with a fairy wind bone.

"Yes, I thought that this Cangxiong was also a hidden power, but I didn't expect this to be a scene in the past tense. A middle-aged man in a black robe said with a complicated expression.

"When the Grand Dean was born, it must have been close to a thousand years, right?" asked another middle-aged man in fancy clothes.

"Almost, the Great Dean is really the pride of the sky, less than a thousand years old, and his realm has reached the peak. A big man sighed.

"It's just...... Why is there a picture of the dean being born?"