Empress

Chapter 18 A White Lotus

The snow still did not stop, but roses of different colors were sprinkled in the sky, intertwined with the color of the white snow, beautiful and comforting.

A faint strange fragrance could be faintly smelt in the air, and a willow green light could be seen in the distance.

With colored spiritual energy, a spiritual master must at least reach the Profound Transformation Realm.

A white sedan chair was carried by four handsome maidservants, and it flew from a distance, and flowers bloomed wherever it passed.

The sedan chair is made of mahogany, with fairy and bird patterns carved on it; the top of the sedan chair is inlaid with a beige spirit beast core, which is the center, and the lower layer of white gauze with tassels is like a blooming flower.

The four maidservants carried the sedan chair to a stop above the gate of the city, and then began to descend slowly.

The people who had surrounded the gate of the city consciously gave up an open space, and the white sedan chair was lowered to the ground unharmed.

A slender hand gently lifted the white gauze, and followed a person out of the sedan chair.

Three thousand blue silks are tied into a fairy temple, a snow-colored jade hairpin is inserted obliquely, without any extra decoration; delicate eyebrows and eyes, light-colored peach blossoms, and a flowing pink gauze dress; she embraces a three-tailed fox , adding a touch of color to her.

This is the most mysterious person in the Red Country—Lan Jialan Qianshang!
"The emperor is here! General Lan is here!" A high-pitched eunuch's voice came from behind, scaring Lan Weixun's goosebumps all over the floor.

As soon as the words fell, an army surrounded them from a distance, but in an instant, a passage four or five meters wide was opened up among the crowd.

Surrounded by a group of eunuchs and court ladies, a black and a yellow figure came from a distance.

Wearing a yellow dress with dragons embroidered with gold thread, there is no doubt that it is Hong Sha, the monarch of the Red Kingdom.

Hong Shu is already at the level of the Earth Fairyland this year. Although he is nearly 60 years old, he looks only about 30 years old. The fierceness between his brows shows that he is not an ordinary person.

Yes!

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's tomb!
People who can be the emperor of a country, how many of them didn't stand up with countless blood on their feet?

The person in black, needless to say, must be Lan Aotian.

His gray hair was tied up high, and he wore a black heavy iron sword around his waist. His face was filled with the joy of his children's return.

Lan Weixun raised her eyebrows with disdain in her eyes.

yo!

Sure enough, is this the human heart?
Is there such a big difference in attitude towards those that are useful and those that are not?
When she came back, let alone people, not even a shadow came to greet her; now that Lan Qianshang is back, even the emperor is here, Lan Qianshang is really proud of her!
However, this Lan Qianshang...

"Zi Xun, Luo Mei, can you see Lan Qianshang's cultivation?" Lan Weixun suddenly turned her head and asked.

Zi Xun and Luo Mei shook their heads together, but Zi Xun then added: "Lan Qianshang must have some magic weapon hidden in his body, but at least it must be a magic weapon of the imperial rank, otherwise Zi Xun cannot fail to see it." Out of her cultivation."

Uh... Lan Weixun had a flash of inspiration, thinking of that possibility, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

It seems...maybe...as if...she refined an imperial-grade streamer fan four years ago, and because she was dissatisfied with the white mandala flowers on the streamer fan, she threw it away with her.

According to her memory, that streamer fan can not only attack and defend, but it seems to be able to hide cultivation, right?
Apart from her and Di Yehuang, there are only three imperial refiners on the Qingluan Continent. With Lan Qianshang's ability, she is still unable to invite those three out of the mountain. The only possibility is... She was lucky and picked it up for nothing. The streamer fan she threw away!
Woooooo~ I really want to find a piece of tofu to kill me~~~
She shouldn't have thrown away that streamer fan back then~~~!

Seeing Lan Weixun's expression of wanting to cry but not tears, Zi Xun and Luo Mei's heads were dazed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Weixun had already adjusted her mood, and waved her hands at the two of them needlessly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Unintentionally, her eyes touched the ready-made clothing store one or two meters away, and Lan Weixun suddenly had an idea, dragging Zi Xun and Luo Mei to dodge in.

"Fairy Qianshang, I welcome you back to the Red Country!" Hong Sha, who was dressed in a dragon robe, bowed respectfully to Lan Qianshang, regardless of the eyes of everyone. From this, it can be seen that Lan Qianshang's status in the Red Country Very high, even surpassing the Emperor.

It also reflected from the side, how terrifying the power of the three major palaces is, even the lord of a country has to be obedient.

However, as long as the person is in the three major palaces, he will be a hero when he comes out. If he is lucky, he will become an inner disciple and he can go to the middle world, which is even better than the upper world.

Therefore, even Hong Shu, who has always been the only one who respects me, dare not be presumptuous in front of Lan Qianshang.

"Your Majesty, you are welcome!" Lan Qianshang said, with a charming voice, which almost disturbed all the men present.

Afterwards, Lan Qianshang turned to Lan Aotian without any emotion, and bowed to him:

"Father."

In the downcast eyes, no one saw the flashing calculation.

The etiquette of Guangming Shrine is still very good.

You don't have to respect powerful people, but you must respect your parents. Parents' words can only be obeyed, not reversed.

"Shang'er! Your status is so noble, how can you do such a great gift to your father, get up, get up!" Lan Aotian tried his best to play a loving father, with such a promising and obedient daughter, he Proud!
Unlike Lan Weixun's ignorant eldest daughter...

Lan Qianshang stood up calmly and said, "You are my biological father, so naturally, you can afford it."

Hong Shu, who was standing by the side, was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't say or do anything. Who told General Lan to have so many outstanding sons and daughters?
This is also one of the main reasons why he has not dared to touch the Lan family for many years.

Lan Weixun, who just came out of the tailor shop, saw this scene at first sight, and couldn't help sighing twice: "This Lan Qianshang, I guessed it right, she has a deep scheming and well-hidden , It is indeed a blooming white lotus! And this red stalk, it seems that it is not a good thing! Is it true that the whole family does not enter the house? Oscar owes them a statuette! Tsk tsk tsk-"

Hearing Lan Weixun's words, the corners of Zi Xun and Luo Mei's mouths twitched, Master, you are really good!

This curse does not contain dirty words!

It's just that they don't know what 'Oscar' and 'Little Golden Man' are.

Lan Weixun went to the tailor shop and changed into a snow-colored dress taken from Lanjie. She wore a half-mask of gilt magnolia flowers on her face, a string of bell bracelets on one hand, and a crystal clear piccolo around her waist. , a light gauze covers the outside, like a fairy or a demon.

The combination of the two contradictory auras, coupled with this attire, is just like the sky-poison girl Xunlan that everyone in Qingluan Continent loves and fears, who is both good and evil!

"Master, is it really okay for you to dress us up like this?" Zi Xun patted the silver half mask on his face in distaste, and then tugged at the red and black dress on his body, a beautiful little face wrinkled tightly There was a ball.

But Luo Mei and Lan Weixun couldn't see either.

"Of course!" Lan Weixun stared at Lan Qianshang and the others with a smile that was not a smile, "Your master, I want to appear in another identity to test Lan Qianshang's strength. Know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle! Let's go , it's time for us to play!"

……

That guy, Lan Aotian was about to say some more polite words, but he heard a crisp bell, and everyone within a radius of ten miles was robbed of their consciousness and fell down one after another.

The next moment, the girl came with a little childish laughter: "Hehe...it's really interesting. I happened to pass by the Red Country today, and I didn't expect to meet someone from the Guangming Shrine... Fairy Qianshang? You Dare to fight me?"

The unfamiliar voice changed the faces of Hong Shu, Lan Aotian, and Lan Qianshang who had not fallen down. On this continent, the only one who dared not to pay attention to the three major palaces would not be punished. The only person who still walks with bells ringing is the poisonous woman Xunlan!
A quiet scent of magnolia flowers blew past the nose, and the white figure was already standing on the city wall. The looming figure, almost blending with the white, seemed to disappear in the next moment.

Behind her, there were two women standing on one left and one on the right, which undoubtedly allowed the three of them to confirm her identity.

The sky poison girl came out, and the blood of Rakshasa was repaired.

In one sentence, it contains the evaluation of Sky Poison Girl and her subordinates.

"Your Excellency Tiandu Girl, Qianshang seems to have nothing to offend you, right? Why do you insist on competing with Qianshang?" Lan Qianshang boldly said this.

"Does the deity need a reason to compare with you?" If others call themselves the 'deity', they will definitely not be convinced, but when it comes to the 15-year-old girl Tian Du Nu, it seems to be a matter of course.

"But—" Lan Weixun pursed her lips, and smiled evilly, "But I can promise you that you won't use poison in the competition, and won't take your life if you lose."

Lan Qianshang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she could at least keep her life safe this way: "Qianshang, fight!" Gritting her teeth and saying the answer, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Neither Hong Shuo nor Lan Aotian stopped it, because they couldn't stop it at all, this is a duel between masters and masters.

In order not to harm innocent people, Lan Weixun did not forget to set up an isolation barrier.

"Attention~ The competition is starting~" Lan Weixun flashed, the piccolo was already in her hand, and the speed was faster than light.

Lan Qianshang's eyes were fixed, his body had already reacted consciously, and he hurriedly avoided it, but he still couldn't avoid the injury.

Before she could relax, a melodious flute sound mixed with crisp bells came, scratching her eardrums with pain.

Using her whole body's spiritual power to resist, Lan Weixun also clearly felt Lan Qianshang's cultivation base --- the early stage of Immortal Venerable Realm.

She didn't intend to just let Lan Qianshang go just like that. She only said before that there was no need for poison in the competition, but she never said that she couldn't be tortured!
The attack of the sound of the flute and the sound of the bell intensified, and Lan Qianshang could no longer resist, rolling on the ground holding his head in pain.

Seeing that they were blocked from the result, Hong Shu and Lan Aotian were anxious for a while, this is related to the greatest hope for the rise of the Red Country (Lan Family)!Don't just fall like this because of this battle!

　Xun'er can update on time today~
　　I'm so tired of typing all night, and I'm going back to school tomorrow. See you next week! ~
　　
　
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