Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

The Southern Territory is huge.

In addition to the main trunk, which accounts for 2000% of the river, there are more than [-] tributaries.

In such a vast territory, countless forces naturally emerged, but the most famous ones are the 72 forces. They have one common characteristic, that is, there are seven heavenly warriors in the divine realm.

In the Southern Territory, as long as they don't mess with the Time Clan, Heavenly Martial Artists at the seventh level of the Divine Realm can walk sideways.

But in front of the Sui Yue clan, not to mention the seventh heaven of the divine realm, even the ninth heaven of the divine realm, they are only worthy of being dogs and cannot stand on the stage.

The Lan family!
The third force in the Southern Territory has been inherited for ten trillion years, has tens of billions of people, acts low-key, and never initiates troubles.

It is worth mentioning that Nanyu has changed several palace masters, but the Lan clan has maintained a good relationship with the palace master and has never had a falling out.

In the ancestral temple, an old woman with silver hair, an old face, and a lingering aura of twilight all over her body knelt in front of the ancestral plaque, holding incense in both hands, and kept muttering something in her mouth.

She is the patriarch of the Lan clan, Lan Lin!
This is, a burst of footsteps sounded.

"What's the matter?"

Lan Lin asked without looking back.

"The patriarch, the young patriarch and the great elder are asking to see, they have something important to report!"

A maid standing at the back saluted respectfully.

She looked at Lan Lin with admiration in her eyes. Don't look at the old lady in front of her who is old and frail, but when she was young, she was a peerless beauty. Holding a sword in her hand, she brought the Lan family to a new peak.

"Let them in!"

Lan Lin put the incense on the incense burner, watched the incense curling up, and calmly ordered.

"As ordered!"

The maid stepped back.

Sitting on the futon, Lan Lin fell into deep thought. It must be something important for the young patriarch and the great elder to come together, which is related to the safety of the clan.

Now, the Suiyue clan has ceded the southern region, although she doesn't know the specific reason.

But one thing is certain, the balance and stability of the Southern Territory, which has been maintained for trillions of years, is about to be broken.

While Lan Lin was thinking, two figures walked into the main hall, one of them was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight body, a firm face, bright eyes, revealing a touch of coercion.

Beside him, stood a tall woman with braids. She was wearing a white dress, with long hair and shawls. Her facial features were extremely delicate, just like a person walking out of a painting.

Her name is Lanxi, the most talented woman of the Lan clan.

Not surprisingly.

He is also the future patriarch of the Lan family.

This is also the tradition of the Lan clan, where a woman is the patriarch.

"See the Patriarch!"

The two walked behind Lan Lin and saluted respectfully.

Lan Lin didn't turn around, and said softly: "I also kowtow to the ancestors. Without their efforts and sacrifices, there would be no Lan clan today!"

After hearing this, Lan Xi and the Great Elder each lit a stick of incense, knelt on the futon beside them, with a solemn expression, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

After the ceremony, Lan Lin turned around and asked with a smile, "Tell me! What happened!"

Lan Xi said, "Patriarch, the Song clan sent us invitations just now, let's go to the Heavenly Governor's Mansion!"

A gleam of light flashed in Lan Lin's cloudy eyes.

The Great Elder added: "Patriarch, we have received news that Qin Wudao and his party are heading to the Heavenly Governor's Mansion. What exactly is the Song Clan planning?"

Lan Lin smiled lightly and said, "It's not obvious, either to curry favor with Qin Wudao, or give Qin Wudao a blow!"

Lan Xi and the Great Elder looked solemn.

Lan Lin continued: "No matter what the possibility is, the Song family will drag us into trouble!"

"Blessed, the Song family takes the lead!"

"If there is a problem, let's bear it together!"

Speaking of this, Lan Lin smiled sarcastically and asked the two people in front of him: "Guess what choice Song Que will make?"

Lan Xi thought for a while, but didn't say anything.

The Great Elder didn't have any worries, and said directly: "I think Song Que wants to give Qin Wudao a bad blow!"

"Why?"

Lan Lin asked.

The Great Elder replied in a deep voice: "The Song Clan has risen since Song Que took office, and Song Que's way of survival is to completely follow the Time Clan, and he respectfully calls Mansion Zhou Master Yifu."

"In Qin Wudao's eyes, the Song family is absolutely untrustworthy!"

"If I were Song Que, when I knew that staying here would not end well, the wisest choice would be to move the family!"

"But Song Que didn't do that!"

"this means……"

The Great Elder concluded: "Song Que is ready to confront Qin Wudao head-on!"

After hearing this, Lan Lin nodded and said, "The analysis is good!"

At this time, Lan Xi raised a question: "Don't Song Que know the horror of Qin Wudao?"

"Know!"

Lan Lin seemed to have thought of something, and said with a complicated expression: "But there are some things we can't refuse, even if we know it's a dead end, we can only grit our teeth and go on!"

Lan Xi played with her long hair, lost in thought.

She is still young.

Do not understand the cruelty of this world.

"Patriarch, what shall we do next?"

The Great Elder asked.

Is he teaming up with Song Que in the Time Clan?
Or take refuge in Qin Wudao?
Thinking of this, he scolded Song Que angrily more than once in his heart, what a wicked thing.

They could have waited and watched for a while, waiting for the situation to become clear before making a choice.

But now, because of an invitation from Song Que, they had to leave early.

As for not standing in line?
Sounds like a wise way to protect yourself.

But what about afterwards?

It will only lead to an unfavorable end for both sides.

But standing in line is inherently a risky job. If you stand in the right position, the whole family will take off, but if you stand in the wrong position, the whole family will lie on the plank and sleep in coffins...

The Lan family didn't think about not standing in line, they just wanted to wait for the water to clear up...

Grass!
Damn Song Que!
"Go to the Tiandu Mansion first, and leave the rest to me. Go down and prepare!"

Lan Lin thought for a while and ordered.

Lan Xi and the Great Elder got up, saluted Lan Lin, turned and left.

After the two left the ancestral hall, Lan Lin turned around, looked at the ancestors' spiritual seats in the hall, and thought of the crisis that the Lan family had encountered this time, he kowtowed heavily, and said reverently: "The ancestors have spirits, and I wish the Lan family a smooth transition. Overcoming difficulties..."

Not only the Lan clan, but all the other major forces fell into anxiety because of Song Que's invitation.

That night, the halls of the various parties' deliberations were brightly lit.

Such is the general trend of the world.

One person, a few interest groups, and dozens of reports can stir up trouble, break the balance, and set off a bloodbath.

……

ten days later.

Qin Wudao and his party arrived outside Tiandu's Mansion. In fact, with their speed, they could arrive in a few hours, but they deliberately slowed down.

On the one hand, it is to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the southern region, understand the folk customs, and facilitate future management.

On the other hand, Qin Wudao received information that someone in the Southern Region was dishonest, and he just took this opportunity to wipe out all the forces that were loyal to the Time Clan both openly and secretly.

"I have given you such a long time to prepare, I hope you will give me some strength..."

Qin Wudao looked at the looming city in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, drawing a dangerous arc.

At this time, an old man in purple robes flew in front of him, with his hands on his back, his head raised, and he said loftily: "The one who came is Qin Wudao..."