Chapter 120: Gradually Growing

Lan Wenxuan's heart was stunned. He also saw the word "Light Meng Realm" from the Forgotten Palace Study. How did this girl know about the Light Meng Realm? According to the records, even the Hidden Family is not known to everyone. It seems that this guy has a low status in the Immortal Palace, so he asked hurriedly: "Have you heard of the Light Meng Realm?" Lan Wenxuan asked seriously.

Wan Jinghe was not as obsessed as before. She smiled bitterly before speaking: "How could he know that even ten thousand years ago, major races such as humans, monsters, dragons, and elves fought for the resources of the special envoys in the Guangmeng world, and countless seeds were killed or injured on the Haozhou Continent. If all races had not realized that there would be a disaster of extermination in the war.

At that time, the Haozhou Continent was in war, and the Guangmeng Realm did not stop. They were competing for resources from various races in Haozhou. The battles in the Guangmeng Realm were much more intense than those of humans. Not long after, the passage to the Guangmeng Realm was triggered by wars from both worlds. From that time on, the passage collapsed, and no one ascended to the Guangmeng Realm. The Guangmeng Realm had no guide to the earth. The various war races of the Haozhou Continent gradually hid from then on. Those with stronger strength became hidden families in the later generations! As for what the Guangmeng Realm is like now, no one knows."

Speaking of this, Wan Jinghe paused, as if he was recalling something. Lan Wenxuan did not ask any questions. They just walked silently towards the clinic. After a moment, Wan Jinghe spoke again: "Before that war, the Wan family was a prominent family and also undertaken the task of attracting the Guangmeng Realm. Until later, the battle, the more the family that had been in contact with the Guangmeng Realm, the more miserable the ending. The Wan family disappeared from that time. If the head of the family saw the opportunity and drove the young son into the deep mountains, the ten thousand family had left a seedling. However, from that time on, the Wan family became woodcutters for generations. Although the sword skills and sword skills were not lost, they have not only been born in generations, but also have mediocre talents."

"Look at your age, right? You are less than thirty years old, you are actually a five-star sword emperor. This is called ordinary talent? If you are called ordinary talent, then others will probably commit suicide with inferiority! Also, aren't you a woodcutter? Why did you go to the Exile Palace?" Lan Wenxuan opened his mouth without hesitation and asked two questions directly.

Wan Jinghe touched his head embarrassedly before speaking: "In the words of the world, I am the person with the most talented cultivation in the next few hundred thousand years of the Wan family. Joining the Dunxian Palace was just for a woman." He smiled bitterly, and his face showed a reluctance.

"Ahem, man, you won't fall in love with the woman or daughter of the palace master, right?" Lan Wenxuan asked jokingly.

Wan Jing and his eyes lit up, and they followed Lan Wenxuan slowly and said, "Young Master, do you know this? Could you really tell me what you said in a natural danger? Then you can calculate it for me and see if there is any chance to meet Qianqian." Lan Wenxuan was speechless. Why did there be a little white believe it? He was just talking nonsense at the time. He didn't expect that both of the people with talented cultivation would believe it.

However, Lan Wenxuan's eyes turned, it was good to play with this little white seasoning! He pretended to pinch his fingers and calculate, while Wan Jinghe stared at Lan Wenxuan with a nervous face. After a moment, Lan Wenxuan sighed and said, "There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why bother to love a flower alone."

"What the young master means, is Xianxian and I still have no fate?" After asking, my face became darker and followed Lan Wenxuan silently.

Seeing this, Lan Wenxuan sighed in his heart, "Love is a great harm to people. A genius with extraordinary talent has appeared in the Wan family for hundreds of thousands of years. He did not revitalize the family. He became a subordinate of the Immortal Palace for a woman. It is worth it. He couldn't say whether it was worth it. People in the world are trapped by love. But now this is his subordinate, and it is okay to have the opportunity to help. He quickly said lightly: "Fuck with me, you can rest assured. Even if I have the fate of heaven, I will give you a chance to change my fate. Even if I go to rob me, I will give you that money or some Xianxian to warm your bed!"

Wan Jing and Lan Wenxuan's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Young Master, seriously? That means I still have a chance to see Xianxian?"

"Thank you for your conscience. I will follow you wholeheartedly in the future. I promise that the young master will beat you!" Wan Jing and the other ones who were fooled by Lan Wenxuan were already on their faces.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Wenxuan said again: "Isn't that wrong with a hidden family in Dunxian Palace?"

"Yes, Dunxian Palace also retreated from that battle and lived in seclusion! However, Dunxian Palace is not in the territory of the Liwu Empire, but the Xuanyin Empire!" Wan Jinghe had not passed the joy just now, and he still had a few joys in his words.

"Oh? Xuanyin Empire?" Lan Wenxuan's eyes flashed and his face showed a meditative look.

Then he asked again: "Did the Dunxian Palace interact with the royal family of Xuanyin Empire?" Wan Jinghe thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know much about this. It shows that such a high-level secret cannot tell me a disciple who has only been in the art for less than two years."

"Oh, you have only been in Dunxian Palace for two years? Then do you know how Dunxian Palace and An family colluded? What are they going to do?" Wan Jinghe was still touching his head...

"Damn! Don't touch that head anymore. You can keep the birds in touch. What do you know now? What are you doing at An's house?" At this time, he had a little hope for Wan Jing and Buzai.

Wan Jinghe put down his hand, thought for a while before speaking: "I am responsible for protecting Master Shao! It's just Master Shao a guard."

"Master Shao?" Lan Wenxuan's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask: "Who is Master Shao? What do you do? What level do you have to be his guardian, and what level of cultivation has reached? Sword Saint? Sword Immortal?" He issued a series of question marks.

Listening to Lan Wenxuan's series of greetings, Wan Jinghe smiled bitterly before speaking: "If it is the Sword Saint, the Sword Immortal, I will be willing to follow you, but that old man only has the cultivation level of a great sword master!"

"No, right? But a great sword master deserves such treatment? He also needs a five-star sword emperor to be a guard?" Lan Wenxuan asked in confusion.

"If it were just a great sword master, then those who swept the floor of the Immortal Palace had achieved this cultivation, but this old man was still an alchemist." Wan Jinghe said helplessly.

Oh, so that's it. Lan Wenxuan immediately understood that he had already said that the father and son of the Yuan family had refined something new potion. The only one in the Lan family had to sell a pharmacy shop. This made him run around now. It seems that this alchemist is also a very evil person. If you look for an opportunity, you will definitely tell him that the family covered by your master is not easy to mess with. It's really not good. I'm not allowed. In the middle of the night, I spread in infinitely, and then take your head as a ball to kick!

"Who else is there in the An family in Dunxian Palace? What level of cultivation has reached?" Lan Wenxuan was just thinking about it, so he asked directly.

As soon as Lan Wenxuan finished speaking, he heard Wan Jing and Jiajie’s answers: “The Four-Star Sword Emperor of the Protector! The Two-Star Sword Emperor of the Hall Master, plus forty ordinary guards. All the great sword masters’ cultivation level!”

"The Lord of the Hall? The Lord of the Dharma? The Guardian?" Lan Wenxuan couldn't help but remember the black-clothed guardian and the leader in the black-clothed Yunwu Mountain in the north of the city on the night before. It seemed that the black-burned leader was the Lord of the City Guard, so the two happened to be one guardian, the other master of the hall, and the men in black-clothed by the great swordsman under his command. It was completely consistent.

At this time, he had some clues in his mind, and did not ask. He walked around the imperial capital, bought two large bags of breakfast, and took Wan Jinghe into the clinic.

The two walked directly into the backyard and called Lan Wenxuan speechlessly. Ghost, Shadow and Big Man, Little Pang fight together. The two small mechanisms are flexible, the big man is extremely brave, and Little Pang is the worst. However, Xiao Pang is added. The battle is in full swing and the match is equal. Lan Wenxuan sighed in his heart at this moment. The entry of this pair of children is not going to change every day. If you want to continue like this, it will probably not take three years to enter the realm of Sword Emperor. You will only be fifteen years later. If Ye Ting, Wan Jing and Wan Jing are geniuses, what are shadows and ghosts?

Wan Jinghe, who was on the other hand, was stunned when he watched the battle. The reason was that the sword skills and axe skills used by several people were all god-level high-level sword skills, and the two children actually used the ultimate sword skills of the mysterious level. Even those hidden families did not have such tricks. As they looked at it, they couldn't help but make him swallow his saliva...

After all, the two of them are not as good as the big ones in terms of small skills, but with Hui Yuandan in hand, they touched their eyes and took the opportunity to retreat and took out the two Hui Yuandans at the same time, threw them into their mouths, rushed up and fought together.

Wan Jinghe has what eyesight? He had seen clearly the shape of the pill before swallowing the two little girls, and he also felt the abundant spiritual fluctuations. His eyes were almost protruding. He swallowed his saliva continuously before asking Lan Wenxuan: "Young Master, who are those two dolls?"

Lan Wenxuan smiled slightly, made a ban on the sound of Wan Jinghe, and continued to observe the battle in the field.

Wan Jing was like a cat in his heart, standing there and turning around. Lan Wenxuan looked up at the rising sun. The time was almost over, and then he spoke to Wan Jinghe: "They are my brother! How about it? Isn't it good?"

"No, not bad, those two children seem to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, right? They have been cultivated by the great sword master. And the mysterious sword skills they use are enough to resist the sword king!" Wan Jinghe exclaimed...

"Hehe, you have to know another thing. They have only started practicing for more than a month!" Lan Wenxuan said with a smile.

"Boom!" Wan Jinghe opened his mouth several times, but did not open it, and his face was full of disbelief. He looked at Lan Wenxuan and turned around to see the two little people fighting.

Looking at the dazed Wan Jinghe, Lan Wenxuan ignored them and let them stay. He turned around and shouted at the people fighting, "Young people, it's time to have a meal!"

Hearing Lan Wenxuan's shout, a sensation suddenly came. The axe sword was thrown down the ground, and ran towards Lan Wenxuan, shouting at Lan Wenxuan to the young master, snatching the breakfast in Lan Wenxuan's hand. The two large bags of breakfast in his hand were snatched away.

"No way? I've just gone out for a night and hungry you so much? Where is Xiang'er? Didn't you make dinner for you?" Lan Wenxuan asked as he looked at the four people who were eating voraciously.

"Sister Xiang'er has been practicing since yesterday afternoon, and she has been practicing, saying that she should help the young master." Shadow said vaguely, and the people behind her also nodded and agreed.

Lan Wenxuan's heart trembled. He understood very well. He thought for a while and walked towards Xiang'er's room...
Chapter completed!