War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 245: Weaving Dreams and Concentrating Hearts (2)
That was Ziluan's Qiling, who had been sleeping deep in her soul, and seemed to be seriously injured.However, at this moment, nourished by the life aura of the tree of eternal life, it came to life again.

The spiritual energy of life poured into Zi Luan's body frantically, causing amazing changes to her original mortal body.The outside is only more beautiful, but the inside is full of majestic vitality.

"She will be the pinnacle of the Xuelan clan!"

Xue Lanshang smiled slightly, watching Zi Luan close her eyes and bathed in the rays of life, Purple Shen Luan spread her wings and was about to fly, and Shen Luan's cold glance made the world tremble.

The strength and decline of the Xuelan clan depend on one person!
He has been guarding Ziluan's side, waiting for her to wake up.

Zi Luan felt that she had a long, long dream. In the dream, she saw a fairyland-like world, and the purple Shen Luan danced as she played the jade flute.There is also a loving and compassionate gaze, condensed in the mist of time, accompanied by that peerless domineering figure, lost in the dream.

"Heaven can abandon you, earth can abandon you, but I will not abandon you. With this heart and mind, you will live forever!"

The domineering voice seemed to shake the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds were blown up in shock.

"who are you?"

Through the howling wind, she asked silently.

The other party remained silent, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth, like a divine mountain holding up the sky, indescribably majestic and domineering.

Zi Luan felt a warm embrace, opened her eyes suddenly, and met Xue Lanshang's cold and concerned eyes.

She didn't know when she fell into his arms, and with his cold and arrogant temperament, he definitely wouldn't take the initiative to do so.

She vaguely remembered that her body was getting lighter and lighter, slowly rising into the air, and he should have fallen from mid-air before he could catch her.

"Thank you for saving me."

He didn't sit back and watch him fall to the ground, and she should also thank him.

"I was just wondering if you would give me a slap when you woke up! It seems that I was worrying too much!"

Xue Lanshang put Ziluan down and said calmly.

"I thought you were wood, but I didn't expect you to be joking."

Ziluan stood on the ground with a faint smile on his face.

"Ordinary people, I don't dare to talk to him, because a casual word will kill someone!"

Xue Lanshang doesn't like to talk because he has nothing to say, and he always cherishes words like gold.

For people with precognition skills, if they are too talkative, they will easily reveal the secrets, so just keep a lot of secrets in your heart!
"Then I'm an extraordinary person!"

Zi Luan joked, causing a smile to appear in Xue Lanshang's eyes.

"Naturally extraordinary!"

Xue Lanshang nodded, her tone was not joking, but very serious.

"There is a door inside, only you can go in, there is a token of the patriarch of the Xuelan clan, you can go and take it out."

He pointed towards a door behind the tree of eternal life. There were nine doors in the ancestral temple of the Xuelan clan, and he only knew where three of them led to.

Ziluan walked towards that door, but was not stopped.Now that she has been baptized by the Immortal Spring, she is already the real Xuelan patriarch, and the power hidden in her body will gradually be revealed in the future.The Immortal Fountain is like a key, unlocking her treasure.

Behind the third door is a woman's bedroom, full of ancient atmosphere, but spotless.

Ziluan felt that the ancestral temple of the Xuelan tribe was really special, not like a place to worship ancestors, but more like a boudoir built behind a cliff waterfall and spring.It was planted with viburnum and jade trees, and there was an antique bedroom and boudoir, and she didn't know where it was behind, but she guessed it must not be a memorial tablet.

She glanced around the room, wondering what the patriarch's token Xue Lanshang was talking about.

A faint light attracted her attention.She saw a make-up dowry placed on the exquisite dressing table, and the light came from that simple dowry.

She opened the make-up dowry with her bare hands, and she saw an exquisite jade-flower tassel necklace with many treasures inside.

There was still a letter under the dowry, when she took out the letter, she saw Ziluan's name written on it.

"This letter to me? Who wrote it? How did she know I was coming here?"

With doubts, Ziluan opened the letterhead.

"Luan'er, I am your great-grandmother. When you were born, I predicted that you would be the future patriarch of the Xuelan clan. When you read this letter, it means that my prediction was correct..."

Ziluan looked at the letterhead written by her great-grandmother more than ten years ago. The lines were full of concern and love, which made her feel very warm.

This letter was very long, and it seemed that he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to tell Zi Luan in person in the future, so he wrote down the details of the Xuelan clan, who else could be trusted, and who should be careful.

In addition, there are some secrets that even the Son of God cannot touch, and she also told them in the letter.In the end, she told Ziluan that this multi-treasure necklace was a token passed down from generation to generation by the Xuelan patriarch, and it was called Zhimeng Ningxin, so she must wear it on her body.

Regarding the next few doors, she just warned Ziluan not to enter, and didn't say anything else, because the patriarchs of all generations have told the next generation of patriarchs in this way.

Ziluan put away the letter paper, picked up the necklace in the dowry, and put it on her neck.The beautiful dream-weaving necklace and her fair skin make her even more beautiful.

There is warm and beautiful jade on the weaving dream concentrating necklace, so she can't feel the cold air in the ancestral temple.

What kind of secrets are there in this dream-weaving necklace handed down from generation to generation?

Ziluan just vaguely felt that this Yingluo was unusual, but she didn't know what the mystery was.

She glanced at the fourth door, and instead of breaking in, she turned around and walked out.

The clansmen had been waiting for a long time, and seeing her complete the patriarch's baptism ceremony, they knew that Ziluan, the Xuelan patriarch's position, could no longer be shaken!

Seeing the whole family celebrating, Gu Quan and Yun Lian left the scene dimly, with resentful hatred in their eyes, looking at Ziluan surrounded by everyone from a distance.

They won't let it go like this!

She is just a yellow-haired girl who has just arrived, even if she becomes the patriarch, he will not let her be proud.

Now that she is fledgling, he can still make her suffer.

"She's just relying on luck!"

Yun Lian said jealously, if Ziluan does not have the status of a prostitute, let's see how she can inherit the Xuelan clan!

She wholeheartedly wanted to be the patriarch's wife to be proud of the world, but now she is like a big joke, just a joke of the clansmen after dinner.

"It's all you useless man! I'm so blind to follow you!"

(End of this chapter)