Zhang Wenlan looked at the thing in his second uncle's hand and looked very surprised, because this was his father's sword, and it was also the symbol of Wenlan City, the city lord.

The white-gold color scheme features five prismatic gemstones set in the scabbard from top to bottom, and the tail of the hilt is shaped like a tiger's head.

Before Zhang Wenlan could ask, he saw Zhang Wenlan's second uncle walk up to Zhang Wenlan and say proudly: Yo! Isn't this my nephew who is bent on cultivating?

Now this place belongs to me, and you and your eldest brother will move out tomorrow!

If you let me see you two brothers in Wenlan City tomorrow, then you can go together to be a companion for your waste parents, so that you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road.

Say it! Hahaha, laughed and walked out.

The laughter seemed so harsh in Zhang Wenlan's ears.

Zhang Wenlan was about to rush over, but was directly stopped by Zhang Wenlan's eldest brother. Forcibly pulled away.

The two walked to Zhang Wenlan's small courtyard, and Zhang Wenlan questioned his eldest brother Zhang Wencheng with angry eyes at this time.

Why did you stop me just now! And I'll just go out for a few days, how did the family become like this, you talk? Zhang Wenlan roared angrily.

You calm down, okay! How old are you, why can't you hold your breath at all, how do you usually teach you! Zhang Wencheng said in a deep voice.

You sit down first, and I'll tell you slowly!

Zhang Wenlan slowly stabilized his emotions, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and stared at Zhang Wencheng.

From the other day you left the house and went to Yuehua City next door.

There was an accident at home, first the emperor of Xuanguo, Xuan Bin, issued a holy decree to let his father go to the imperial capital to report on his work.

There was nothing wrong with all this.

Every once in a while, in order to strengthen his control over the territory, Xuanguo would issue an order to let officials outside the imperial capital report on their work, especially the hereditary city lord like Wenlan City, which was even more frequent.

Unlike the previous time, this time my father and mother left Wenlan City not half a day before the news of his death came.

It is said that he was assassinated, but in the entire northern part of the Xuan Kingdom, there are only five grandmasters.

Every one of them is a well-known existence in the world! Either he is the head of the sect or he serves the country.

And his father is also an absolute leader among the grandmasters, and even known as the invincible grandmaster.

And on the day of the incident, there was no information that the rest of the grandmasters had left their locations. At the same time, there is no news that the Grandmaster has entered the northern part of the Xuan Kingdom.

Therefore, the one who makes the shot can only be one of the realms. What's more coincidental is that on the day of the death of his parents, a big war broke out in the imperial capital.

Zhang Xuyi went straight to the imperial capital, killed thousands of guards in the imperial capital, and alarmed the Xuanguo ancestor Xuanguan.

The battle between the two destroyed more than 100 houses in the imperial capital.

But in the end, the two stopped and left one after another.

After that, a holy decree was sent from the imperial capital, and the second uncle inherited the position of the city lord of Wenlan City, so he can't die, even if I have the ability to kill him.

If I kill him, neither of us will survive, I can run, but what do you do?

At the same time, a letter was sent from the Protector of the Religion, which was sent by my father's master, Zhang Xuyi, saying that someone would come to pick us up tomorrow and go to the Protector of the Religion.

The second uncle can't die, even if we know that the death of his parents is inseparable from the royal family and the second uncle.

can only endure until the strength is enough. Zhang Wencheng said.

So Wenlan, some things are not as simple as you think, and you can't do anything if you don't have blood in your heart. It's time for you to grow up, let go of your dream of cultivation!

After Zhang Wencheng finished speaking, he patted Zhang Wenlan on the shoulder, said nothing, and left.

Zhang Wenlan sat in the courtyard, the breeze blowing the hair, the autumn wind blowing through the branches, and the withered yellow leaves falling with the wind. A leaf happened to fall on Zhang Wenlan's hair.

The passing servants, from outside the courtyard, looked at Zhang Wenlan who was sitting on the stone bench,

No one came, just left far away, and all the things of the past were defeated by reality.

The sun slowly sets, and the moon climbs into the sky.

Dark clouds hung in the sky, obscuring the moonlight from time to time.

Zhang Wenlan sat on a stone bench all afternoon, his hair scattered to cover his face.

A red light streaked across the sky, and the majestic spiritual power blew up the fallen leaves around it.

finally stayed in front of Zhang Wenlan, pulling Zhang Wenlan's consciousness into a gray space.

Zhang Wenlan looked at a spear erected in front of him, and his originally dull eyes appeared colorful.

A voice came into Zhang Wenlan's ears, like a demon's whisper, full of temptation!

Angry? Hate? Then go and kill them all, no one can stand in front of you, pick me up and you will have enough strength.

At that time, whatever the realm will be, it will be garbage. It's just a bigger ant, something that can be crushed to death.

This voice kept tempting Zhang Wenlan.

Zhang Wenlan just watched calmly, no matter what this voice said! There was still no shock in his eyes.

Zhang Wenlan looked at the extremely contrasting spear in front of him.

The pure white body of the spear, outlined by golden stripes, and the crystal clear blue body of the spear, with auspicious clouds of the dragon is carved on it.

Unlike the overall holiness, there was a surging crimson aura all around him, and the bloody aura of killing came to his face.

It's as if all the evil in the world is pinned on this spear, even if the blue spear emits a faint blue light, trying its best to prevent the invasion of the red aura.

Zhang Wenlan looked at this spear, but showed a strange smile, and said: Finally here, let Lao Tzu act for a long time, do you know how difficult it is to play pain?

You can test the cadres with this, and that cadre can't afford to stand such a test!

Zhang Wenlan's words directly stopped the voice just now.

I didn't make a sound for a long time, and it took a while to react. A figure composed of spiritual power appeared.

A little girl appeared in front of Zhang Wenlan's eyes, her red clothes and waist-length hair tied up.

Holding a miniature version of the spear in his hand, he poked Zhang Wenlan's face with the tip of the spear, and said a little angrily: You are fooling me! I've been acting here for a long time, like a fool.

The little girl sat on the ground with her ass on her ass, her little face bulging. It was written all over her face that Miss Ben was very upset, come and coax me.

Zhang Wenlan looked at the little girl sitting on the ground, and he was also a little at a loss. Because he doesn't have any experience!

Are you just choosing my weapon? Zhang Wenlan asked.

The little girl first glanced at Zhang Wenlan, and said with unhappiness: Yes! chose you, a pervert, an ordinary person who has no cultivation at all, can resist the conscience of the Question Stone.

Zhang Wenlan shook his head and said: Do you want to hear my secret? There are conditions!

As soon as she heard that there was a secret to hear, the little girl sat up from the ground all of a sudden, stretched out her hand to Zhang Wenlan and said: My name is Xiao Maruko, I am the instrument spirit of the Linyuan Gun, and my name is given by myself, because I like to eat Xiao Maruki the most.

Seeing Xiao Maruki stretch out his hand, Zhang Wenlan also stretched out his hand and shook it.