Chapter 89: On the Ancestral Land
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Li Tan saw his ancestor Li Chenglong being killed by Lan Bofeng, his face changed greatly, his whole body trembled, and he felt a chill from the inside out, the Li family, in his own hands, was about to be exterminated.
Zhang Zhuoran was covered in cold sweat, he looked up at Li Tan, and then at the disciples of the Zhang family, this battle-hardened old fox, finally lowered his head, and a cold despair emanated from his back, making the disciples of the Zhang family feel a chill in their hearts. The Zhang family, is this about to be exterminated?
Lan Bofeng is like a god of war, roaring and whistling away, and the sword qi killing is extremely terrifying!
Lan Yipeng, the patriarch of the Lan family, was speechless, he sat cross-legged in the middle of the stands, the autumn breeze was blowing, the hairband was fluttering, the dead leaves were flying, like a sculpture, his face was indifferent, he had not decided what to do next, but with the residual power of the ancestor Lan Bofeng, he suppressed the Quartet.
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and a disciple of the sixth layer of the Zhang family's Qi refining period could no longer withstand this kind of coercion, so he flew from the disciple and ran towards the periphery. His name is Zhang Qian, and it was in the Cow Valley that he fought against the demon cow herd that he escaped with his life, but he didn't expect that he would face death when he followed the elder to the shady fine iron mine.
Zhang Qian didn't want to die, when he broke through the battle with the demon cows, Zhang Qian watched the senior brothers who practiced together on weekdays and went out on tasks struggle to death in a pool of blood, and in the end, only he and a few other disciples followed the elders of the family to escape to life, although he came to the shady fine iron mine, but Zhang Qian's heart has always been in fright, he doesn't know why the family wants to follow the Li family to provoke a war with the Lan family, but the power of Lan Bofeng, the elder of the Dan period, makes him feel that he is facing the danger of being killed again.
All kinds of thoughts came to mind, Zhang Qian held his head and shivered in the cold wind, and several senior brothers next to him also ignored him because Li Chenglong was killed, and they couldn't hold back anymore, Zhang Qianzhihai's tight strings suddenly stopped, and he ran up shouting.
He rushed like a monster beast in chaos, because of extreme fear, Zhang Qian was driven crazy by his own assumptions, Zhang Wei, who had been standing with his disciples, changed his face greatly, he flew and chased out, trying to control Zhang Qian's frenzied sea of knowledge, but it was too late, Zhang Qian was as fast as lightning, and rushed to a huge ravine in front of the east of the black curtain iron mine, as if he didn't see the deep ditch, and he planted it all at once, leaving only a miserable scream floating in the air, which did not disperse for a long time.
Zhang Qian's madness seemed to be a fuse, the Zhang family's disciples were in chaos, originally the Zhang family's disciples encountered a huge herd of demon cows in the Niu Yougu, and many disciples in the middle and late stages of the Qi refining period were damaged, and the losses were heavy, seeing that the status of the Li family who followed was in jeopardy, the disciples of the Zhang family fell into a panic. They all ran away and fled for their lives.
At this time, a coercion of the seventh layer of the foundation building period enveloped the audience, it was Lan Hongpeng, the elder of the Lan family!
Nearly half of the Qi refining stage disciples of the Zhang family and the Li family fell to the ground under this kind of coercion, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, and they all struggled to resist.
"The disciples of the Zhang family of the Li family are not moving, there is revenge, there are grievances and complaints, the Lan family only takes revenge on the murderer who attacked the Lan family's mine and killed my Lan family's disciples, and the other disciples can leave their lives and return to the Lan family!" Patriarch Lan Yipeng saw that the seven elders suppressed the audience, and immediately announced his decision.
When the news that the Zhang family and the Li family had become attached to the small family of the Lan family spread all over Lishi City, Lan Mingge obediently followed Lan Bofeng on the back mountain of the Lan family's land to fiddle with the array.
Li Tan fell, Li Haiqing fell, Zhang Zhuoran fell, Zhang Dingguo fell, these news did not affect her mood at all.
was carried back to the family land by Lan Bofeng, and she stayed here and entered a busy state.
Lan Bofeng has been uninhibited and uninhibited all his life, as can be seen from the heavy sword he used, in addition to cultivation, he is obsessed with refining, except for Lan Yan, the distant ancestor of the Luoyun Sect, Lan Bofeng is the most senior refining master of the current Lan family.
Refining weapons, like alchemy, needs to be inherited by the family, and the ancestors of the Lan family heard that they started from refining weapons, and finally flew to the immortal realm. He left behind a large number of refining jade slips and refining techniques, so that the Lan family always had a place in the immortal cultivation world of the Canglong Continent.
The family's clan land is on the back mountain from the Shicheng Lan clan, with a radius of several hundred kilometers, and there are formations shrouded in clouds and mist on weekdays, and it is generally the highest cultivation of the family to cultivate here.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a valley that looks inconspicuous, the autumn breeze outside the valley is sluggish, and the yellow leaves are flying wildly, but the valley is warm like spring, and the climate is pleasant. A waterfall falls from the top of the hill and merges into a small stream, the water is crystal clear, and occasionally a few small fish swim around, which is very cute.
"Ming Ge, the ancestor of our Lan family, Lan Zhengtian, was just a street child in the mortal world, making a living by doing odd jobs, and picked up a broken iron plate by chance, but I didn't expect that this iron plate is not really fine iron, but the fusion iron of the fairy world, this array plate is an immortal treasure that the immortal array sect does not know when and what month it was lost to the three thousand small worlds, although it is broken, but it is enough for the ancestor Lan to become a generation of refining masters all day long, he penetrated the mysteries on the array plate step by step, and his cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally broke the sky five thousand years ago and flew away。 ”
Dressed in white, the girl with smart black eyes followed closely behind the burly Lan Bofeng, listening to Lan Bofeng introduce the history of the ancestors of the Lan family.
"Grandpa, where's that array?"
"Haha, Xiao Mingge don't be impatient, Grandpa Grandpa will give you one by one. Lan Bofeng has been cultivating alone in the clan land, and he was very happy to suddenly accept a little girl who loves to ask questions to guide him. The hope of the family lies in this fourteen-year-old girl, and the heavy responsibility on his shoulders will finally be passed on one day.
"The front is the secret of the Lan family!"
In front of her was an inconspicuous hill, although the green trees were luxuriant and the stream was murmuring, but there was no difference? Just as Lan Mingge was looking around, she keenly noticed that there was a thick peach tree full of greenery that was a little different!
The sun shines through the branches of the willow tree, and the branches that cover the sky are thick and drooping, this is a large peach tree that is more than tens of thousands of years old, and the trunk is thick, as thick as a dozen people hugging each other.
The branches of the whole giant tree bloom in all directions, and the canopy of the tree is several hundred meters in circumference, like a huge umbrella cover, and among the dense leaves, there are a few red and pink peaches with large faces looming in the branches. Seeing that Lan Bofeng was interested in examining her eyesight, Lan Mingge simply released a wisp of pale cyan spiritual consciousness and swept over the big peach tree that she felt weird.