The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

It seems that Lan Xue City Lord Long Yi is not in the inner city.

Mrs. Zhao Li took Zhang Ye aboard the ice and snow blessing boat and ascended into the air.

As the sky was about to darken, heavy snow fell, but a strange scene appeared in the sky above Blue Snow City. Looking around, the sky was full of ice and snow spaceships, big and small, heading out of the city together.

Whoosh whoosh—

Watching outside, there are various spaceships passing by non-stop. [

Mrs. Zhao Li explained to Zhang Ye: "These are people from Lanxue's 81 cities rushing to the 'Small Mountain Realm'. In addition, there are spaceships from various people from the inner city. The old ghost's time is running out. According to me As far as we know, in the past hundred years, the old ghost Longyi has never held such a grand alchemy reception. This is the last glory, a flash in the pan."

"Small mountain world?" Zhang Ye asked curiously, "What kind of place is that?"

Mrs. Zhaoli said, "A valley a hundred miles away from Lanxue City has been a forbidden area for Lanxue since ancient times. Except for those who are invited, and Lanxue's lord, no one can usually enter. It is said that it is not only the ancestral hall of the Long family , and there are many unknown secrets of Blue Snow City."

In the end, Mrs. Zhao Li said with a strange expression: "In the past, apart from the birthday celebration once every ten years, there was only one other person who went in, and that was Long Lan."

"What's the matter with the Dragon Wing Sect Master? Even if it's just a golden core cultivation base, he still has a hundred years of lifespan?" Zhang Ye asked curiously.

Mrs. Zhaoli shook her head in a murmur, "I don't know. If the old ghost doesn't say anything, no one knows what's going on. But he hasn't touched women for a hundred years, but he only asked about Lan Xuecheng's affairs, and he didn't even see anyone except Long Lan. Man. Something must have gone wrong."

While speaking, in the distance ahead, a steaming valley between two snow-capped mountains loomed in sight.

Mrs. Zhaoli said: "The reason why this time is weird and grand is that the old ghost's sword pounced on the news that everyone in the inner city is allowed to bring one person to the meeting. This is the basis for my guess that he will not have many days He is measuring Lan Xue's general situation through the people around everyone, watching the fate and limelight of each force."

After Zhang Ye heard it, he inevitably straightened his waist.

"Haha." Madam Zhaoli laughed and fell into his arms.

This inadvertently revealed Xiaobai breath is the reason why she loves Zhang Ye.

Seeing that it was approaching the small mountain boundary, whoosh——

The two most domineering spaceships so far flew over Mrs. Zhaoli's small spaceship side by side, as if it was a demonstration.

Mrs. Zhao Li stared at the two spaceships that passed up, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she pretended to be okay and smiled, "These two guys are by far the most powerful two of the Long clan, Zun Longxin of the Internal Affairs Hall, and Zun Longji of the Guardian Hall."

Zhang Ye looked puzzled.

Mrs. Zhao Li continued to explain: "The names are different. Long Xin and Long Ji are directly equivalent to the two prime ministers of civil and military affairs in a dynasty. Do you understand? Being ostracized by these two people, acting according to their faces. Now that Long Xiaotian and Long Batian have an accident together, Lan Xuecheng is almost their world."

"Long Xiaotian and Long Batian were born of the same mother, with one nostril for breath, and the support of a mysterious and unpredictable teacher behind them. So it can be regarded as Lan Xue's pole." Mrs. Zhaoli said.

Zhang Ye seldom listened to such complicated matters, so he asked, "Then what about you, Ma'am, what is your status?"

Mrs. Zhaoli said, "Before the old ghost Longyi went to retreat, there was a secret war among the ladies in the inner city. Since Longyi didn't care about Lan Xue's affairs and retreated, it was another form of open battle. But some One premise: that is, we are foreigners after all, that is, relatives in secular dynasties. No matter how great our rights and influence are, they must be based on the "surname of the dragon". But we have a child whose surname is Long. But frankly speaking, Long Yi has eighteen wives and concubines, but he has really met very few people. It is Mrs. Qi, who was full of ambition, gave birth to Long Xiaotian and Long Batian, and the dead wife I gave birth to Long Lan. Then came the wild Long Aotian that I picked up. Among the current wives, except Mrs. Qi, almost all of them have never slept with the old ghost of Longyi. They became honorary wives. That Mrs. Ran is even more exaggerated Well, when she married into Lan Xuecheng, she didn't even see Longyi's face, because Longyi was in retreat. The ceremony of worshiping the ancestral temple was done by Longyi with a sword pounce on his behalf. Can you imagine how difficult it is? How ridiculous?" [

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Zhang Ye almost spat out a mouthful of blood.This is really unheard of.

Mrs. Zhao Li said: "It's not surprising. The so-called wife is just a form, which is exactly the same as the political marriage in the secular dynasty. It really shouldn't be. In this way, no matter how hard these wives without children jump out, none of them will be able to escape." The strange circle means that power must be built on either Long Xin or Long Ji, do you understand?"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "It seems that I understand a little bit."

Mrs. Zhaoli continued, "There are a few wives who are miserable, even worse than servants. Perhaps it is more accurate to call them 'sex slaves'. Brother Long Xiaotian occupied a few wives when they were here, and through Yin and Yang This method, after sucking up the little bit of cultivation of those ladies, those ladies are like pigs and dogs..."

"His brothers are worse than pigs and dogs. If there is a chance, he will chase him down to the underworld and kill him again!" Zhang Ye suddenly interrupted Mrs. Zhaoli.

Mrs. Zhao Li was not surprised by his reaction, she patted his head along the hair and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk if you don't like to hear it. I mainly want to express. Women must Don’t lose your capital. I can get to this day, but I have put more effort into it than others, and I have summed up a set of rules. You must not be disqualified. Then you are still a person in front of these people who cover the sky with all their hands, and you still have dignity and charm, and you Useful. Where there is dignity, there is majesty. It is of special use to Long Xin and Long Ji. If it is lost, it is not even as useful as a disciple of theirs. So do you know why I said I am not a prostitute? "

"..." Zhang Ye scratched her head. It turned out that she wanted to express this, and it sounded somewhat reasonable.

Mrs. Zhaoli laughed again and said, "Brother Long Batian made their father not only wear a certain green hat, but also flaunt it everywhere, so don't feel pressured."

"..." Zhang Ye didn't know what to say.

Above the small mountain boundary, like a hot spring in a world of ice and snow, is shrouded in a layer of mist.

Before it was too close, Zhang Ye also sensed a special aura, which was a kind of danger.

It seemed that the old ghost who was about to die in their mouth was not simple. The dangerous atmosphere represented that this small mountain was full of restrictions.

"It's not an ordinary person to be able to arrange such a large formation for restraint." Zi Yi said something in the sea of ​​consciousness after sensing it.