readx;? The mountain behind the stone city has been reflected red by the sunset at this moment, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the autumn wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are flying together, so a beautiful autumn beauty!

On the road leading to the Lan family, Lan Mingge showed his figure under the blowing of the autumn wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She has changed into the white robe of the Lan family disciple, the long belt flutters in the wind, the girl's eyes are dark and shining, since she left the dark mountain range, she has been cultivating with Lan Bofeng in the back mountain, and this day she really set foot on the road home.

At this moment, Lan Mingge's heart was full of concern. She even wanted to fly back to the backyard of the Lan Family Dan Hall to see if her father Lan He was focusing on alchemy, and if her mother Luo was making a new dress for her? Are the disciples of the Family Elite Hall challenging each other in the training ground? Cousins Lan Quan, Lan Haoyu, Lan Yinzhou, Lan Mei, Lan Lun, Lan Rui, all the senior brothers and sisters, are they all okay?

Everyone has only been separated for a month, and the closer they get to the family, the stronger the feelings of homesickness and longing for their relatives. She has changed from being cautious after being reborn to being casual and natural after integrating into the Lan family, invisibly, she has developed the consciousness of being the daughter of the Lan family, and everything within the family has unconsciously become a part of her attention.

This family gave her care and love, and the moment she walked home, she had already decided that the jade slips she got from the ancestral land must be handed over to the family, so that the disciples of the Lan family could better inherit them. Yu Tao told her about the spiritual vein, and she also had to report it to the patriarch as soon as possible, so that the family could select outstanding disciples to cultivate within the spiritual vein range, and increase the overall strength of the family's disciples faster.

From this battle against the Li Zhang Alliance, Lan Mingge deeply realized that the family behind a monk was very important. How many casual cultivators have been stagnant in the early stage of Qi refining all their lives, and they don't even have a complete set of exercises, only an immortal cultivation family like the Lan family, because a certain monk in the family has become a great power, they have left some profound foundations, and there are even many unique secret exercises, so that the family disciples can pass them on. Since she has received great benefits, and she has been declared by the patriarch Lan Yipeng to become an elder of the Dantang, then, she should also contribute to the Lan family. Of course, she can't take out the Tiangong Hammer, and she doesn't want to bring the Lan family to extermination.

Hearing that the Luoyun Sect was also about to recruit disciples, she thought that before entering the sect, she should do something tangible for the Lan family.

"Sister Mingge!" A surprised voice came, it was cousin Lan Quan! As soon as he entered the door of the family, Lan Quan, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him: "Have you received my summons?"

"Got it, Brother Quan, who is so anxious to let everyone urge me back?"

"Blame the old man!"

"Strange old man?"

"Blame the old man!"

"What's weird?"

"See for yourself!"

Lan Quan and Lan Mingge walked one after the other, and as soon as they entered the Lan Family Hall, Lan Quan took advantage of Lan Mingge's eyes to raise his eyes and quietly took a step back.

In the Lan family hall, the patriarch Lan Yipeng, the ancestor Lan Bofeng, and the seventh elder Lan Hongpeng all looked embarrassed and looked weird. Seeing Lan Mingge come in, as if he had seen a baby, his grateful eyes made Lan Mingge feel very weird.

"I've seen the old grandfather, I've seen the patriarch's grandfather, I've seen the seven elders!" Lan Mingge stepped forward and bowed.

"Little girl, it's time for you!" As soon as she got up and stood firmly, a white-bearded old man flew over from the middle of the council hall and stood in front of Lan Mingge, looking her up and down.

Where did this come from? A gray-brown suit with holes all over his body, as if he had not changed it for decades, it was covered with lines that had been burned by fire, cut by a knife, and even torn, and a pair of cloth shoes was even more amazing, and he couldn't tell what color it was, but he even showed his toes, and he carried a big red gourd around his waist, and when he inhaled his nose, it seemed that there was a trace of the fragrance of elixir coming out of the gourd.

The old man was dressed sloppily, but his long beard was as white as snow, floating on his chin, and he had a feeling of fairy wind. Of course, the eyes should be on the neck up.

Where did this beggar gang leader come from?

"Little boy, come over and help the old man invite the little girl to take a seat!" The sloppy old man didn't seem to see Lan Mingge's questioning eyes, and waved his hand directly in the direction of Lan Bofeng, is it called the ancestor?

Lan Bofeng was extremely depressed at the moment. The day before yesterday, he was going to lead Lan Mingge to the ancestral land to visit the enlightenment, but he didn't expect to run into Yu Tao, who was in broken thoughts, and called Xiao Fengfeng, exposing his troubles from childhood to adulthood, so that his old face had nowhere to rest, so he was embarrassed to let Lan Mingge and Yu Tao chat, and he temporarily avoided for a while.

What's even more depressing is that when he was cultivating in the clan land, the patriarch Lan Yipeng came to invite him, saying that a strange old man with a red gourd came to him and asked him to receive him immediately.

As soon as he heard that he was carrying a red gourd, Lan Bofeng didn't dare to slack off, and flew directly to the council hall with his sword. The red gourd, that is the symbol of the Yuanying Elder of the Falling Cloud Sect's Medicine Peak. Strange old man, Lan Bofeng showed a look that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, there was only one strange old man he knew who carried a red gourd, the former peak master of the Luoyun Sect's Medicine Peak. Xianting and Lan Eighteen, the distant ancestor of the Lan family, entered the Luoyun Sect in the same year, and the two of them liked alchemy, and the other liked refining, so they cherished each other and became friends. But three hundred years ago, because Xian Ting was addicted to medicine, he did not hesitate to take a self-created pill in person, and the strange poison in his body made his cultivation slowly fall from the late Yuan Infant period, even if he tried all kinds of ways to take various pills, it was to no avail. In the past three hundred years, Lan Yan, who was also in the late Yuan Infant period, has successfully impacted the gods, and Xian Ting's cultivation has fallen from the late Yuan Infant period to the early Yuan Infant stage, even so, Xian Ting did not have any depressed mood, but was very interested in his own cultivation fall. Appointed as the next peak master, he began to travel all over the world, traveling all over the world, looking for the spiritual herbs and elixirs of interest, and indulging in the study of medical skills.

When Lan Bofeng was still practicing in the Qi refining period, in the depths of a big mountain, he came across an idle court lying motionless on the ground. At that time, Xianting didn't show his cultivation in infancy at all, and he looked like an ordinary monk, pouting his ass and tilting his ears sideways, as if he was listening to something. Lan Bofeng could be said to be a rookie in the immortal cultivation world at that time, but he didn't know the depth, he thought that the monk was injured and wanted to help in the past.

Probably Xianting could see that Lan Bofeng had no malicious intent, and gently "shh

After about an hour, Xian Ting, who was carrying a red gourd, suddenly waved his hand and said, "Little boy, come and help the old man!"

"Old man, my body is stiff!"

Lucky and idle, Lan Bofeng asked strangely: "Senior, what are you doing lying here?"

"Wait for the seeds in the soil to sprout!" replied with a surprised look at Lan Bofeng.

Lan Bofeng was completely speechless, he didn't expect that there were still monks in this immortal cultivation world who had nothing to do, lying on the ground for a long time, waiting for the seeds in the soil to sprout, and directly using the aura to give birth?

Weird!