In the vast desert, yellow sand is everywhere, with only a few tenacious vegetation on the ground. In the distance, two camels, one big and one small, walked slowly.

"Master, how are you?" The two left Xuzhou, and the Ghost Master sealed the undead creatures under his command. Even Wei Ling's closest ghost warrior was driven to a hidden cave by his master and pasted the talisman paper.

The two disguised themselves as father and son, and the Ghost Young Master kept covering his head with a mask. Wei Ling didn't see him clearly, only roughly saw the black patterns on his chin.

Wei Ling instinctively felt that the master must have not recovered from that battle, and was a little worried.

"You have to reach the immortal land as soon as possible. The rich ghost energy there can help me restore my vitality. You can also get the best practice there." The ghost young master's voice was hoarse.

"Then let's hurry up, Master." Wei Ling has been causing this disaster because of his rashness, so he blamed himself.

"good."

The two waved their whip and the camel also accelerated and raised waves of dust.

Behind them is a human settlement that is getting farther and farther away.

In Liyang, in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, Lan Xin also put on a gorgeous black robe under the service of his servants, and her chest was also filled with a flying black tiger pattern, which looked very majestic.

Xing Yun combed Lan Xin's hair and couldn't help but praise: "Your Highness's hair is of good quality."

Lan Xin also felt that this boy was a few years older than him, and he was very polite, knowledge and cultivation. I wonder why he came to the royal palace to be a servant?

Xing Yun's movements were very gentle, and he quickly combed Lan Xin's hair, and a white jade hairpin was inserted between his hair: "Your Highness, this jade hairpin was specially ordered by Wang Jun to wear it for you."

When Lan Xin heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy. Seeing that Wang Jun definitely attached importance to him. But when she thought that Xing Yun was actually Wang Jun's person, she gradually became alienated from him.

"This hairpin is very beautiful, I like it very much." Lan Xin thought so, but her face was very happy.

At this time, a young man with a cold temperament walked in. He saw Lan Xin wearing a black tiger robe, and bowed his knees and saluted: "Sister, please see Your Highness, the Princess, please come over."

"Okay, please lead the way." Lan Xin sorted out the clothes and thought the clothes were of good texture and were very convenient to make. Although the colors were a little darker, she liked them very much.

The young man in front led the way, and Lan Xin and Xingyun also followed along.

Lan Xin saw that the layout of Tingfeng Tower was very simple, all silver-white, very clean, and seemed to have a sense of coldness.

I also met not many people along the way, and when I saw the owner here, I loved quietness very much.

When I arrived outside the hall of Tingfeng Tower, I saw some blue-clothed servants standing quietly at the door. The young man said, "Please follow me in. Tai Wangjun is waiting for you inside."

Lan Xin responded and followed into the hall. As soon as she entered the door, she saw a man sitting in the upper head, cold and noble, wearing a silver-white phoenix pattern, looking expressionless.

Lan Suifeng stood quietly beside him, completely different from the cheerful ones he had before.

Seeing this expression of keeping people from thousands of miles away, Lan Xin stepped forward and bent down, bowed her hand, and said, "Lan Xin pays homage to grandfather."

Hearing the crisp voices unique to children, Feng Qingchen looked up at Lan Xin: "No need to be polite, you just came home, come and sit down."

Lan Xin sat on the chair and looked at her grandfather again. This manly temperament is noble, looks cold and frosty, and is very young. Is this his grandfather really?

"What do you see?"

"Look at grandfather."

"What do you think of grandfather?"

"I feel very close."

This was the first time Feng Qingchen heard from his younger generation that he was very close to him, and when he saw his granddaughter's eyes clear in front of him, it was obvious that he was heartfelt, and he couldn't help but get closer to her.

"I just came back and went to see your father later. He will teach you to be a qualified princess. Don't miss some unclean things and people in the past." Feng Qingchen's voice was very clear. It was as if he was close to the cold ice, which made people get goosebumps all over his body.

Lan Xin also understood what he meant when she heard his grandfather’s words and felt a little heavy. But she nodded: “Don’t worry, grandfather, grandson will study hard.”

"Come on, give Ah Jiu a picture of my latest refined Qingxin Talisman." As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who brought Lan Xin in was holding a white box.

Lan Xin took the box and immediately stood up and saluted: "Thank you grandfather."

"You retreat, I have something to do." Feng Qingchen left the seat after saying that, Lan Suifeng also quickly followed and walked into the back hall.

Lan Xin walked out with the box. Seeing Xingyun was still there, she handed the box to him: "Where are we going next?"

Xingyun took the box and said to her: "Your Highness, the Supreme King Wang Jun is currently in seclusion and practice. Let's go to see Wang Jun next."

"Okay, you lead the way."

"Xingyun, who is the Supreme King of the Supreme King?" Lan Xin asked curiously when she heard that there was another Supreme King of the Prince's Mansion.

"The Supreme King is the grandfather of King Zhennan and the great-grandfather of His Highness. He has recently gone into seclusion to study Buddhism." Xing Yun said with a smile.

"How about Wang Jun? Is it easy to talk to? I'm afraid something will happen to him when I see him?" Lan Xin also learned through his previous understanding that the Supreme King of the Supreme King of the ranks and chants Buddha's name all day long. At first glance, Tai Wang Jun was a person who was not in charge of affairs and was pure and weak.

The king must be in charge of the power of the royal family. He was a little nervous when he thought of seeing his nominal father.

"Don't worry, your highness, Wang Jun is the most tolerant and generous person. However, Wang Jun attaches great importance to etiquette and rules. This is the first time that your highness will leave a good impression on Wang Jun."

"Uh-huh."

As the two of them talked, they came to Yuxiang Pavilion. The style of Yuxiang Pavilion is quite different from that of Tingfeng Tower. There are more pavilions and towers here, and green water rockery.

Let’s take a look at it. There are many inscriptions, poems and paintings, and you can tell at first that Wang Jun is a literary person.

I saw a handsome man walking towards this side with a box. The man also saw Lan Xin and his party, bowed his knees and saluted: "Your Highness, you are here, Wang Jun is inside."

When he arrived at the main hall, he smelled a tea fragrance. Lan remembered the past when drinking tea to make a stomachache, and frowned gently.

"Here you come."

As soon as I came in, I heard a gentle and nice male voice, and Lan Xin felt extremely close.

"Lan Xin pays homage to my father." Lan Xin remembered the words of Lan Suifeng and Xingyun, and politely gave the courtesy first.

"No gift." Lan Xin saw the man who was sitting on the ground standing up and held him. She felt that the jade-like plain hands were very warm. When Lan Xin looked up, she saw those tender eyes.

The young man wore a delicate forehead on his head, with a beautiful appearance, a gentle personality, a modest temperament, and a flawless temperament, which made Lan Xin fall in love with him all of a sudden.

"Child, you've suffered outside." Qi Yuanke saw his daughter who was longing for a long time, his eyes were full of self-blame and excitement.
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