The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Among Lan Xue's eighteen wives, there are useless ones, and the remaining soy sauce roles are optional. The ones who really stand out are Mrs. Zhaoli, Mrs. Ran, and Mrs. Hua.

The three of them not only have their own forces in Lanxue 82 City, but the most important thing is the forces from their own families.

The Jialan environment is intricate and complicated. Among the seven major Jialan forces, Shuangcheng is known as the number one force, and Changkong Zhaoli was considered a prestigious beauty in the Changkong clan before marrying Lan Xue.The support from the Changkong clan behind her is a kind of strength of Mrs. Zhaoli.

As for Mrs. Hua, she is from Taihuang City, which is known as Lan Xue's third faction.His real name is Huang Huachun.

Among the Jialan forces, apart from Shuangcheng being the dominant force, the strength of the other major forces, including Lan Xue, is about the same.But with the support of Taihuang City, Mrs. Hua's status is also unshakable.The impact on Lanxue's two giants, Long Xin and Long Ji, is immeasurable. [

Mrs. Ran comes from the northernmost "Rongcheng", her real name is Tuoba Ran.Rongcheng has 89 cities under its jurisdiction, covering tens of thousands of miles, and its strength is not under Lan Xue.Tuobaji, the lord of Rongcheng, is known as Lan Xue's one of the few masters, but he was no longer under the dragon's wings when he was young.

Tuobaji calculated that it was Mrs. Ran's clan uncle.

Above, when she sat down by the hot spring, Mrs. Zhao Li introduced Zhang Yeru.

In this way, Zhang Ye has an understanding of Lan Xuecheng's chaotic relationship and Jialan's relationship.

Of course, strictly speaking, these are not too unfamiliar. When I was in the sect, I often heard about the marriage of outstanding disciples of the Immortal Dao sect. In essence, it is also similar to the situation of Jialan. not much differences.

At about the same time, glazed brilliance began to appear in the sky above the small mountain boundary.It's like setting off fireworks to celebrate in the secular world.

Looking around at this time, there are no fewer than a hundred tables in the small mountain world that looks like a fairyland.

There were two people at the table, not far from Zhang Ye and Mrs. Zhao Li, sitting with a straight back, who seemed to be middle-aged, with a proud and free and easy temperament.

"He is Long Ji. He serves as the guardian of Dharma. It can be said that the real elite power of Lan Xuecheng is not in the 81st city under its jurisdiction, but in Lanxue Bencheng, and they are all dispatched by Long Ji." Mrs. Zhao Li introduced in a low voice. road.

Zhang Ye had an idea: this is equivalent to the leader of the army in the secular world.

Different from Long Ji's proud and free and easy, Long Xin has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a thick body. He looks like a very fierce person, but he is in charge of Lan Xue's internal affairs, which is equivalent to controlling all the treasures of medicines and utensils.

All the people present came with one person, but there were four people standing behind Long Xin, among them was a young woman in a tight corset, dressed like a typical warrior.

The young woman is very good-looking, and she is different from the women Zhang Ye has come into contact with. Her very clear face actually carries a sense of bitter vicissitudes.Standing tall and tall, Zhang Ye came to an interesting conclusion if he only looked at his temperament: I am afraid that Uncle Tan Siqin probably looked like this when he was young, right?

Sensing Zhang Yelao staring at him, Long Xin also had a cold light in his eyes.

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

"It's all here, good, good to be here. In the blink of an eye, 200 years have passed, and you are still young, and many people have not even seen it, but I am old."

A vigorous voice floated above the small mountain boundary, and then in a blue light and shadow, an old man appeared on an empty seat at the highest place.

With three long beards, she looks like a fairy, but her hair and beard are all white.

The whole scene suddenly stopped, and many people bowed down in full expression: "Your Majesty is still as handsome as ever." [

Zhang Ye thought to himself, this person is really dead, and he doesn't know where the problem lies.

Dragon Wing is at least the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The cultivator communicated with the bridge of heaven and earth when he formed the alchemy, which can increase his lifespan by 300 years. Not only is it difficult for all evils to invade, but it also increases the life expectancy by 400 years.

Longyi theoretically has a lifespan of 700 years, but he is only two hundred years old. If nothing else, his appearance at this time should be in the prime of his youth, he should look like a young man.

A person with seven hundred years of life is two hundred years old, and theoretically should be the same as a 20-year-old ordinary person.

Even if it is too late to form a Nascent Soul and has already turned into an old man, then after becoming a baby, not to mention rejuvenation, at least it will return to its middle-aged appearance.

If one becomes an infant early and breaks through the Nascent Soul when the appearance is still young, then like Tan Siqin and Master Wang Siqi, she will always have the appearance of a young girl and will not change.

The two-hundred-year-old Long Yi looks like this, he must be dying, but his spirit is so strong, what's the matter?

"Brother is getting old, you have to take care of your health."

Long Xin, who hadn't kowtowed with the crowd just now, spoke at this moment, and didn't address the Lord.

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

Following Long Yi, he turned his gaze to the other side, and said to the proud and free-spirited Long Ji: "Third brother has made great progress in cultivation, gratifying and congratulatory, don't slack off, Lan Xuecheng needs you all."

"Brother Lao is concerned, I'm ashamed." Long Ji clasped his fists slightly.He just talks like a proud poor scholar.

Long Yi searched around, looked at all the people present, and said in a low voice: "Some of the wives are also old, which makes me feel strange. I'm looking at the younger generation. It's time to flex your muscles."

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward, because even the blind could see that none of Longyi's three sons were present.

No one has informed Long Yi about what happened to Brother Long Batian, but Long Yi didn't care, and just murmured: "Where is Long Lan, why didn't she come?"

Just as Zhang Ye was about to speak, Mrs. Zhaoli said loudly, "My lord. That girl Long Lan is very clever, so I have to worry about it. She has a big chance. Before, she and the second son, Chang Kongji, wandered hand in hand. It should be an interesting encounter." and even missed the return date.”

Long Yi smiled and said with a consoling look: "When Chang Kongji was born, there were colorful rays of light in the sky, and the sound of conch shells could be heard faintly above the clouds. The old man also went to watch the ceremony in person. That child has a great chance, very wonderful. It's wonderful. If Lan girl can form a bond with Ji, I have nothing to worry about."

Zhang Ye couldn't help muttering in his heart, Changkongji is just a little idiot, and he was born with Faluo Leiyin, pretending to be a ghost.

Except for Zhang Ye who cared about Yin, the rest of the people looked at each other face to face. This doubt, the old ghost regarded Long Lan as the next master of Lanxue.

Although there was such a form in the past, other people didn't care about it. Even though Long Lan was famous, she didn't like mundane affairs, and her cultivation base was too low, so people cared about it.

But this time, when they heard that she and Chang Kongji were bound together, even Long Xin and Long Ji frowned.