Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 506
"Grand Elder, seeing your frown, it seems that you have something on your mind?"

Ye Wangshan finally discovered the difference in Lan Chengyi next to him.

Lan Chengyi sighed, "If you are dissatisfied with you, neither of my family's two sword-shin bodies can participate in this competition, can you not worry?"

"What's going on? I made a special trip to watch their competition this time, and I also want the disciples of the family to see the difference between monks with the body of the sword heart."

Ye Wangshan couldn't hide his surprise, he had never heard of what happened!
As for the fact that Lan Fengli and Yu'er were included in the painting, only the elders of the family knew about it, and that painting was considered a secret of the Lan family, so there was no word about it at all.

"Hey! It's hard to explain in words. Something happened suddenly and I was trapped somewhere. It is estimated that I will not be able to come out in Dabi."

Lan Chengyi briefly explained the reason.

"Why are you so careless? This time I still think that there are two sword hearts. Even if the Immortal Emperor's competition is cancelled, it will not have much impact, but if this is the case, it will be dangerous in the small world."

Ye Wangshan frowned.

"Well, you will be implicated because of our Lan family, but it won't be too bad. After all, there are Lingtian Palace, Tianji Pavilion, and Yesha Palace as our helpers. They are all very strong."

The Great Elder comforted softly.

"Isn't it dangerous to have five enemies and thirteen? I heard that the Li family sent all three levels of disciples to the Xingluo Proving Ground. If they come out alive, who will be their opponents among the current disciples?
In addition to those planetary forces, there will be no Immortal Emperor-level competition this time, and more second-rate forces on the planet will participate in the competition. They lack immortal emperors but they do not lack disciples.

It is estimated that most of them have been won over by the Li family, especially the Yunxiao Palace, wishing it is a big power first, how can its strength be poor? "

Ye Wangshan felt that this competition might not work out and he would leave the Central Continent with the Lan family.

"The Xingluo Proving Ground was close to death, so what can we do now that this is the case? The small world is so big, let the disciples be careful, as long as they are not besieged, there will be no danger."

Even though Lan Chengyi said so, he was equally uncertain.

No matter what they talked about, the competition on the stage was still going on fiercely. Although participating in the big competition was likely to lose their lives, who would not want to go as a monk?
There are many monks in the Lan family, and at least 50 people from each level participated in the selection competition, so from sunrise to sunset to morning, it is still not over.

The competition is a knockout competition. Now there are only ten people left on the stage of the Golden Immortal Stage. As long as there is a two-to-two confrontation, the five people who win in the end will decide the ranking, and they will be the candidates for this big competition.

A tall and straight Lan Fengyang in white clothes stood on the stage holding a sword. He is the son of the Second Elder. Although he is not the body of Jianxin, he has very good aptitude. For other swordsmen.

Before Lan Fengli and Yu'er came back, he was the most qualified young generation of the Lan family, and he was highly regarded by the elders.

Because of Lan Fengli's return, the family's focus on him shifted in an instant. This hit him who was always proud of being the focus of attention.

The second elder was of course very concerned about his only son, and asked him to teach him patiently.

The Lan family is in a critical moment, and the most important thing for Dabi at the moment is the unity of the tribe. As he has a good understanding of the way of swordsmanship, his temperament is certainly not too bad.

So Lan Fengyang quickly adjusted his mentality and let go of his hostility towards Lan Fengli.

Lan Chenghuan also seemed to know that his son's return might have a certain impact on him, so he gave him one of the time formation training rooms that Chu Muyuan had arranged in only two places.

The last trace of resentment left in Lan Fengyang's heart disappeared, and it seemed that the family still had high hopes for him.

After nearly 2000 years of time formation, he finally cultivated from the ninth level of Xuanxian to the ninth level of Jinxian.

As the patriarch, Lan Chenghuan is very concerned about the outstanding disciples in the clan. If Lan Fengyang can participate in the Golden Immortal Stage competition, then there will be strong players in every level of the Lan family this time.

It's a pity that things backfired, Lan Fengli and Yu'er haven't come out yet, and Lan Chenghuan has lost his mind to watch the game while sitting on it.

With absolute strength, Lan Fengyang completely defeated his opponent, the tenth-level Golden Immortal Sword Cultivator, and was the first to win the competition.

"This nephew of mine is very strong! His aptitude is not inferior to that of the Sword Heart Body."

Seeing such an outstanding nephew, Ye Wangshan couldn't help but praise him.

The second elder and you are honored!Smiling without saying a word, the Great Elder also smiled and boasted:

"Well, this child's comprehension is quite high, as if he was born for the sword! It's a pity that the sword heart he cultivated later is not as pure as the body of the sword heart, and the power of the Qi sword is a bit weaker."

"If he can cultivate to the realm of the unity of human and sword, his strength will be stronger than that of a monk with a body of sword heart."

Ye Wangshan touched his chin and said.

"Unity of human and sword? Is it that easy? That kind of realm is really difficult to comprehend. According to ancient books, only two senior sword cultivators have reached that realm since the birth of the fairy world, and later ascended to the god realm."

The Great Elder shook his head and sighed, he never dared to think about that realm in his life.

The sun was already in the west, the competition of the Golden Immortal Stage had ended, and there was still the last match between the Xuanxian Stage and the Celestial Immortal Stage.

Meng Lian looked at the door of the treasure room, wanting to hear familiar footsteps, but also a little afraid to hear them.

She knew that today was the last day of the family election, so it should be over now, right?

Meng Lian's eyes turned to the painting again, why did she bring up this crap in the first place?
She really wanted to burn this picture scroll that swallowed her son and grandson, so that they would come out?
Meng Lian, who was at a loss for what to do, suddenly found that the painting that had been quietly pasted on the wall had three big cracks at the three swords, and it was shattering little by little...

Meng Lian stared nervously and excitedly. The picture scroll has changed. Will her son and grandson come out soon?
Thinking of this, he looked at the natal jade tablet in his hand and heaved a sigh of relief, then turned to the bodies of the two of them.

Yu'er blinked, "Grandma!"

A long-lost call, in exchange for a teardrop of joy.

"Li'er, Yu'er, you are finally back."

"Grandma, why are you still here?"

Yu'er stood up as she spoke, feeling a little uncomfortable with her body after being away for so long.

Lan Fengli also got up slowly, looking at the crystal tear still hanging from the corner of Meng Lian's eyes, his heart was deeply touched once again.

Is this a mother's love?No matter how long she left and no matter what happens, she will stick to the persistence of love in her heart as always.

"Mother!"

It was a call from his heart.

Meng Lian excitedly held the big hands of the two of them, "It's good if I can come out! I must have suffered a lot for so many years."

"Nearly 200 years, grandma, have you been here?"

Yu'er couldn't believe it, grandma's love is very deep and long-lasting!
"How can there be 200 years? Less than 20 years."

Meng Lian patted his hand gently, thinking that she must have suffered a lot, and she couldn't even remember how long it was.

"Less than 20 years? How is it possible!"

When Yu'er said this, she looked at Lan Fengli and realized in an instant that the time inside should be ten times longer than outside.

Lan Fengli nodded slightly at him, Yu'er turned to Menglian excitedly.

"Grandma, Dabi hasn't started yet, has it?"

"You came out at the right time, and the trials within the clan should not be over yet."

(End of this chapter)