Among the eighteen ladies of Lan Xue, the waste is wasted, and the remaining soy sauce roles are dispensable, and the real ones who are in the limelight are Mrs. Zhaoli, Mrs. Ran, and Mrs. Hua.

The three of them not only have their own team forces in the Eighty-two Cities of Blue Snow, but the most important thing is the forces from their own families.

The Jialan realm is complicated, among the seven major forces of Jialan, Wushuang City is known as the first force, and Changkong Zhaoli is also a prestigious beauty in the Changkong clan before marrying Lan Xue. The support from the Changkong clan behind it can be regarded as a kind of strength of Mrs. Zhaoli.

As for Mrs. Hua, she is from the Imperial City, which is known as the third force of Blue Snow. His real name is Huang Huachun.

Among the Jialan forces, except for Wushuang City, the rest of the major forces, including Lan Xue, are almost the same. But with the support of the power of the Imperial City, Mrs. Hua's position is also unshakable. The role of the two giants of Lanxue, Longxin and Longji, is immeasurable.

Mrs. Ran is from the northernmost "Rongcheng", and her real name is Tuoba Ran. Rongcheng has eighty-nine cities under its jurisdiction, with a width of tens of thousands of miles, and its strength is not under the blue snow. The city lord of Rongcheng, Tuoba Ji, known as the master of the blue snow, was no longer under the dragon's wing when he was young.

Tuoba and Calculation are Mrs. Ran's uncles.

Above, when sitting down by the hot spring, Mrs. Zhaoli introduced Zhang Ye to this.

In this way, Zhang Ye has an understanding of the chaotic relationship between Blue Snow City and Jialan.

Of course, strictly speaking, these are not too unfamiliar, and when I was in the sect before, I often heard that there was a marriage between outstanding disciples of the Immortal Dao sect, and in essence, it was not much different from Jialan's situation.

At about the same time, the sky above the small mountain realm began to appear with glazed brilliance. It's like a fireworks celebration in the middle of the world.

At this time, as far as the eye can see, there are more than 100 tables in the small mountain realm that looks like a fairyland.

It was a seat for two people, not far from Zhang Ye and Mrs. Zhaoli, sitting with a straight waist, looking middle-aged, with a kind of pride and freedom in temperament.

"He's Ryuki. Served as the protector of the Dharma. It can be said that the real elite forces of Blue Snow City are not in the jurisdiction of Eighty-One City, but in Blue Snow City, all of which are under the command of Long Ji. Mrs. Zhaoli introduced in a low voice.

Zhang Ye had a thought: This is equivalent to the leader of the army in the world.

Different from Long Ji's pride and ease, Long Xin's thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick body, and he looked like a very fierce character, but he was in charge of Lan Xue's internal affairs, which was equivalent to controlling all the wealth of pills and utensils.

Among the people present, they all brought one person, but there were four people standing behind Long Xin, among whom was a young woman with a tight corset, dressed as a typical warrior.

The young woman is very good-looking, and the women Zhang Ye has come into contact with are different, and her very clear face actually carries a bitter sense of vicissitudes. With a long body and a jade body, if you only look at your temperament, Zhang Ye has come to an interesting conclusion: I'm afraid that Uncle Tan Siqin when he was young is probably like this, right?

Sensing that Zhang Yelao was staring, Long Xin's eyes also flashed with a cold light.

As for the young woman, she glared at Zhang Ye.

"It's all here, it's good, it's good. Two hundred years have passed, and you are all still young, and many people have not even seen them, but I am old. ”

A vigorous voice floated above the hill, and then in a blue light, an old man appeared on an empty seat at the top.

Three long beards, a fairy-like bone, but all the hair and beard are white.

The whole scene suddenly stopped, and many people knelt down in full shape: "The Lord is still the same." ”

Zhang Ye thought to himself, this person is really not good, I don't know what the problem is.

Long Yi is at least the late cultivation of the Yuan Infant, the cultivator communicated the bridge of heaven and earth at the time of the knot, which can increase the longevity of three hundred years, and when the body of the Yuan Infant is condensed closely, it is equivalent to seeing through the laws of heaven and earth and forming a Dao body, which is not only difficult for a hundred evils to invade, but also increases the longevity of four hundred years again.

Long Yi theoretically has a lifespan of seven hundred years, and his age is only two hundred years old, if nothing else, his appearance at this time is in his prime, he should be a young man.

A person with a 700-year-old is 200 years old, and theoretically should be the same as an ordinary person at the age of 20.

Even if it is too late to become a baby and has become an old man, then after becoming a baby, if you don't talk about rejuvenation, you will at least return to the appearance of middle age.

If you become a baby early and break through the yuan baby when you are still young, then you will always be like Tan Siqin and Master Wang Siqi, and she will always be a young girl and will not change.

The two-hundred-year-old Long Yi looks like this, it is estimated that he is really old, but he is so vigorous, what is going on?

"Big brother is getting older, you have to take care of your health. ”

Long Xin, who had not bowed down with everyone just now, spoke at this time, and did not address the Lord.

Long Yi's eyes flickered, and he looked at Long Xin for a moment without saying anything, nodding slightly.

Following Long Yi, he turned his gaze to the other side, and said to the proud and free Long Ji: "The third brother has cultivated to make great progress, congratulations, don't slack off, Blue Snow City needs all of you." ”

"Brother Lao cares, ashamed. Ryuki clenched his fists slightly. He just speaks like a proud poor sour talent.

Long Yi searched around, looked at everyone present, and whispered: "A few ladies are also old, which makes me feel strange, and it's almost time to watch the juniors show their strengths." ”

None of the people present spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward, because the blind could also see that none of Long Yi's three sons were present.

No one informed Long Yi about what happened to Long Batian and the two brothers, but Long Yi didn't care, just muttered: "What about Long Lan, why didn't she come?"

Zhang Yegang wanted to speak, but Mrs. Zhaoli said aloud: "Lord." Long Lan's girl is very clever, so there is no need to worry. She had a big encounter, before she and the second son of Wushuang were empty and unscrupulous, and they should have encountered interesting things, so that they missed the return date. ”

Long Yi smiled and said: "When Changkong Wuji was born, there was a colorful glow in the sky, and there was a faint sound of conch above the clouds. Lan girl can get married with Mowgli, what else do I have to worry about. ”

Zhang Ye inevitably muttered in his heart, Changkong Wuji is just a little idiot, and he was born with the sound of the conch thunder, pretending to be a ghost.

Except for Zhang Ye, who cared about Yin, the rest of the people looked at each other, which was undoubtedly the old ghost who regarded Long Lan as the next Lord of Blue Snow.

Although there was this form in the past, others didn't care, even if Long Lan was famous, she didn't like mundane affairs, and her cultivation was too low, so no one cared about it.

But this time, when I heard that she was in love with Sky Wuji, even Long Xin and Long Ji frowned.