"Xiaoxiao! I heard that you have recognized a grandfather!? Then what am I!" I saw an old man with a good temperament striding over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Grandpa, I'm ・・・・・・ I'm ・・・・・・" Murong Xiaoxiao was a little overwhelmed.

"Hehe, Grandpa Murong, there's nothing to do with me here, I'll go first~" Jiang Hao turned around and ran away, and didn't forget to shout before leaving, "I want a good-looking mask!

"Why are these ・・・・・・ young people so alive!?" said Jialan, wiping away her cold sweat.

"Young man, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" the old man glared at Jialan.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's all about herself. Jialan pointed at Murong Xiaoxiao, with an attitude that this matter has nothing to do with me.

"Hmph!" The old man was discussing with others and then looking for Murong Xiaoxiao, but he never thought that he would encounter such a thing, but when he saw Jialan's blow, he couldn't help but think of the jade wall of the family, so he didn't dare to delay, snorted coldly, rolled up Jialan and Murong Xiaoxiao, and flew towards Murong Mansion with a gust of wind.

"Alas~ This old man has the strength of the peak of Lingzun, unless he strips naked and is killed by me with one blow, otherwise I am really not his opponent. Jialan put away the eye that the robe gave him, and sighed helplessly in her heart, "However, I feel that he is not a big deal, I am not his opponent, but he can't think of killing me, why is this?" Jialan was taken aback by her own feelings, this is crazy, right?

When he came to Murong Mansion, the old man came directly to the jade wall, and the four of them also sensed the old man and rushed over one after another.

"Who is this?" asked an old woman.

"I don't know, but Xiaoxiao called him grandpa~ I'm mad at me~" The old man said with a blowing beard.

"Xiaoxiao, you can explain! In the past, you did something out of the ordinary, and that's it, but now you trespass on the forbidden land of the jade wall! You must give us a reason!" shouted an old man with black hair, the reason why he said he was an old man, it was because this man had black hair and a snow-white beard.

"That's right~" a middle-aged man also shouted.

"Alright, don't freak out little bit!" said a very short and fat old man with a smile.

"This Murong family is very interesting~" Jialan looked at a few people with interest, not caring at all that this matter had anything to do with her. The strength of the people here is not as good as the old man who "caught" him back, which made him feel at ease.

"He, he, he won't let me say it~" Murong Xiaoxiao looked greatly wronged.

"Xiaoxiao, you're wrong, right?" Jialan shouted, "How can you do this!"

"I'm only nineteen, what do you want from me?!"

"You!" Jia Lan was speechless by Murong Xiaoxiao for a while.

"Then who are you!?" the old man asked.

"I said my name on it, do you believe it?" asked Jialan, pointing to the jade wall.

"And what's your name?"

"Lan! Murong Lan!"

"Hey~Yuanzhao Kingdom!?Is there anyone still alive?" The fat old man asked.

"There are still people alive!" Jia Lan asked indifferently, "I also want to ask, since you can know our names, why didn't you stop the Si family from destroying us in the first place?"

"Alas~"

"Wait, how do you prove that you are from the Murong family?" the old woman stepped forward and asked.

"My teardrops cause this wall to glow, count?"

"Was that you!?" the black-haired old man asked.

"It's me!"

"Can you drop a drop of blood on the jade wall?" the black-haired old man trembled with excitement.

"That's up to you to answer the question to my satisfaction!"

"Okay, I'll tell you. The middle-aged man walked over, "Our original surname was Ji, and later changed our surname to Murong, but our family is the orthodoxy of the Ji family, and your one is the orthodoxy of orthodoxy." Later, the ancestors found that if we were in a safe corner, sooner or later we would be submerged by history, so we sent our branch out; at that time, all the resources and masters were sent out, because there was a group surnamed Ji guarding the periphery of Yuanzhao Kingdom, so safety was not a problem.

As for your destruction, the news that we arrived at that time was that the Si family was going to destroy the Ji family, and the crime was against God, and we couldn't stop this crime, but after all, it was only a branch of the Ji family, and it was also dispensable, so we didn't care much; Later, we also sent people to look for them, but there was no news for more than two years, so we had no choice but to withdraw them. ”

"Well, I understand~" Jia Lan listened carefully and thought carefully, indeed, when her family was able to evacuate for a while, it must have been those people who helped stop the Si family, otherwise, with the strength of the Si family, there would not only be a few low-level people, and the people above the spirit master should be fighting with those masters sent by the Murong family.

"You ・・・・・・ you understand?" the middle-aged man asked, "You don't blame us?"

"You know so much, you want to know what my Murong Lan is, right?" As she spoke, Jialan forced out a drop of silver blood and landed on the jade wall. Everyone was surprised when they saw this silver blood, but they didn't expect that there were people with silver blood and glowing.

I saw that the drop of blood was absorbed by the jade wall, and it formed a thin silver line between Murong Lan's name and Ying Gou's name.

"Ah, you are indeed a descendant of the ancestors of Yinggou!"

"God bless the Murong family!" the five of them couldn't hide their excitement.

"What's there to be excited about?" Jialan couldn't understand, "It's okay, right?"

"Hehe, Brother Lan, it was all a misunderstanding just now, don't you care~" The old man smiled.

"Brother Blue~?"

"Yes, you and I belong to the same generation, even this kid, I have to call you Uncle Sheng~" The old man pointed to the middle-aged man and said.

"That, that, uncle is good~"

"No~" Jialan instinctively felt that she was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The five people surrounded Jialan, put Murong Xiaoxiao on the side, and finally hugged Jialan to the hall of Murong Mansion, and pressed Jialan on the main seat, and it was the fat old man who sat side by side with Jialan, which showed that the fat old man was the highest status in the Murong family.

"You must have asked me for this, right?" Jialan looked at a few people.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since anyone in our clan awakened the ancient bloodline, and we have always been looked down upon by other families, so ・・・・・・"

"I'm not going to stay, I still have something to do. ”

"What's more important than the family?" asked the old woman.

"Revenge!" Jia Lan looked at the old woman coldly, "You have always lived well, what about my grandfather? What about my father? What about my mother? As long as I don't die, this revenge must be avenged!"

"But your strength!?"

"I'm just passing by you, and I'm going to go out to practice soon! Tell me, why are all those ancient tribes here this time? If it helps me, I'll go for a trip, and if it doesn't help, I'll go and do my own thing~"

"This, this revenge is not easy to revenge~" The fat old man said.

"It's okay, this feud has nothing to do with you, in the future, I will still be called Jialan, not Murong Lan, you don't need to worry. ”

"We don't mean that, it's just that you are only in the Spirit Sect now, and the Si family has a Spirit Saint, as for our family, that Spirit Saint Shouyuan is not much ・・・・・・."

"Tell me about this incident, and take revenge myself. Jialan waved her hand.

"Okay, this time it's still very strange, after General Zhenguo destroyed Lilliputia, a fire burned for more than ten days, and when the fire was extinguished, the mountain where the Chubby King City was located was abnormal・・・・・・ the middle-aged man said.

"Wait, I didn't set such a big fire when I destroyed the country~" Jialan recalled, "I just burned the forest west of the royal city, where there are hidden villains・・・・・・"

"What!" The five people in the hall were all shocked by Jialan's words, "You are General Zhenguo!?"

"Yes!" Jialan looked at them calmly, "What's wrong with that mountain?"

"Oh, oh, that mountain changes the seasons in one day~"

"Huh, the four seasons?" Jialan felt that something was unusual, "in one day?"

"That's right!"

"Okay, I'll take a trip!" Jialan vaguely thought that something good would happen.

"But this time only juniors can go in, you ・・・・・・"

"My name is Jialan, and I'm a little relative, is there a problem?" asked Jialan.

"It's gone~ You're a personal follower, so what am I?" the middle-aged man muttered.

"It's okay for you to go in, I look at your combat strength, even if Lingzun is in the early stage, he may not be your opponent, and he is worthy of the blood of the ancestors. ”

"Is the win hook so powerful?"

Of course, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the first person in the world at that time. The fat old man said with a smile.

"So what's next?" asked Jialan.

"There's nothing to do, you just wait, since you want to be a little relative, then Xiaoxiao doesn't have to participate in the selection, just let the remaining children compete for those two places~" The fat old man always smiled, "But, Brother Lan, you have to take care of these juniors when you go to the mountain~"

"I try my best, and if it's really dangerous, I'll keep the little one. ”

"Then let's do it, the selection will start tomorrow, do you want to take a look?" asked the old woman.

"Don't look at it, I don't have much time, just let me know when you go. After speaking, Jialan stood up, "I live in ・・・・・・"

"When you go home, how can you live outside, I'll give you a place to stay!" said the black-haired old man.