Unexpectedly, King Lanling smiled disdainfully, "Why, are you trying to anger me? Do you think you are great? I can't kill you? You don't even have the qualifications to anger me! Let alone ask me to take action? You
Is it worthy?"
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows.
Don't play by the rules?
very good.
King Lanling turned his eyes to Fu Hanxiu and glanced at the invitation, "This is the invitation for the Tongtian Grand Party in a month. If I didn't see you coming that day, there would be no need for Zhulu Summit to exist."
He pointed at Ye Qingran, "Of course, there is her too."
After saying that, King Lanling returned to his flying carriage, and the maids began to scatter flowers, and they returned along the original road.
It wasn't until King Lanling and his party disappeared that everyone came back to their senses.
King Lanling invited Emperor Zun to attend the Tongtian Grand Ceremony, and even threatened Emperor Zun that if he didn't go, he would destroy the Zhulu Summit.
"Tsk, Hongmen Banquet!"
Anyone could see that King Lanling had evil intentions and had impure motives for inviting Fu Hanxiu to the so-called Tongtian Grand Meeting.
Tongtian Road.
Lan family.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Lan family was very tense.
Everyone in the Lan family was waiting at the door, as if someone big was about to arrive.
There was impatience in King Lanling's eyes.
They had been waiting at the door for a long time. The man hadn't come yet. He really had no sense of time. He really didn't want to wait any longer.
"Dad, who are we waiting for?"
"You will know when he comes."
Lan Chuzhuang's expression was quite serious. Even when facing his most proud son, he was no longer as doting as usual.
When people coming and going outside saw such a scene, they all showed surprised expressions.
You must know that the Lan family is the overlord of Tongtian Road. Who actually asked the head of the Lan family to personally greet him?
Mrs. Lan, however, chuckled and whispered to King Lanling: "Ling'er, today's guest is very distinguished. He is an envoy from the Ruins Realm. He was ordered by the God Emperor to find the whereabouts of the Sword of the Broken King."
"The Sword of the Ruined King?"
King Lanling's eyes flashed with excitement.
As the young master of the Lan family, he naturally knows about the Sword of the Destroyed King.
This sword was owned by Emperor Kongsang. After the death of Emperor Kongsang, the traces of this sword have remained a mystery.
Unexpectedly, the God Emperor of the Ruins Temple was also looking for the whereabouts of the Sword of the Ruined King.
Lan Chuzhuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
In fact, they had received a mission from the Ruins Territory before, asking the Lan family to help find the whereabouts of the dilapidated people in Xuanmiao Continent, but there has been no progress.
The people in the temple had lost their patience, so they sent people to Xuanmiao, trying to find the whereabouts of the ruins as soon as possible.
Not long after, a figure fell from the sky.
Dressed in white, his whole body seems to be bathed in light, making people unable to help but worship him.
"Lan Chuzhuang, Xuanmiao Tongtian Road, welcome the Lord God Envoy!"
The divine messenger who came from the temple was a young man with fine features, not very handsome, but he looked very comfortable.
"I came here under the order of the God Emperor to find the whereabouts of the Sword of the Broken King. If possible, let's start now."
...
I don’t know if the Lan family did this intentionally, but the news that the Lan family had a distinguished guest spread quickly on Tongtian Road. It attracted the attention of many families at once.
After a little inquiry from those family members, they found out that this distinguished guest had a great background!
He is the envoy of the Ruins Territory Temple!
As a result, all the major families were envious and jealous of the Lan family.
Chasing the top of the deer.
Ye Qingran also heard about this incident.
"Could it be that this divine envoy from the Ruins is the Lan family's trump card?"
Ye Qingran said softly.
"Miss, I don't think so. After I heard that the divine envoy came to the Lan family, the Lan family people immediately went out in several waves, as if they were looking for something."
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows, "Go and find out what they are looking for!"
.......
One month later.
Tongtian Road.
The Babel Festival has begun.
The so-called Tongtian Grand Meeting is actually the big families on Tongtian Road who use various methods to select the list of people who will go to the Ruins in the next year.
The Ruins Domain is the upper realm, while the Xuanmiao Continent is the lower realm.
There is a gulf-like gap between the two worlds.
Everyone wants to go to the upper realm of the Ruins to practice, because there, whether it is the concentration of spiritual sources, the atmosphere of cultivation, or even the upper limit of strength, it is far from mysterious.
However, the upper realm of the Ruins Territory is connected to the three thousand lower realms, and everyone wants to go to the Ruins Territory. However, if too many people go to the Ruins Territory, it will inevitably lead to a deterioration of the cultivation environment in the Ruins Territory and a reduction in per capita cultivation resources.
Therefore, controlling the number of people going to the market domain has become a very important task.
This is the meaning of the existence of Tongtian Road,
Tongtian Road is not really a road, but an area. There is no difference between this place and other places.
However, because there is a teleportation array connected to the Ruins Territory here, the cultivation environment is somewhat affected by the Ruins Territory, and the per capita strength is higher than anywhere else in Xuanmiao Continent.
Here, one hundred families have dominated for a long time, led by the Lan family.
The number of people in Xuanmiao Continent who can go to the Ruins in a year is 300, and each of the top 100 families has one quota. As for other families, there is no chance at all.
The higher the family is, the more places they have.
The number of places the Lan family can go to the Ruins in a year reaches as many as twenty, which is unmatched by other families.
Therefore, every year, a group of people from the Lan family go to the Ruins for training. As time goes by, the Lan family becomes stronger and stronger, becoming unmatched by other families.
This is why Mrs. Lan has the confidence to promise Chi Wu to let her return to the Ruins. However, the teleportation array is only opened once a year. If Chi Wu wants to go back, she has to wait until the next time the teleportation array is opened.
The Tongtian Meeting was held in the Tongtian Tower.
Tongtian Tower is built next to Tongtian Terrace. It is a nine-story building made of mahogany.
Only the top four families on Tongtian Road can sit on the ninth floor. The other floors are based on ranking, with twelve families sitting on each floor.
As for Tongtiantai, it is used to announce those selected to go to the Ruins next year.
Those selected will go to the Tongtian Tower and complete the transfer three days later to the Ruins.
People who go to the Ruins can choose to come back at any time. But if they want to go again after coming back, they still need a quota.
Valor has been a little troubled lately.
He has been in Xuanmiao for a month, but he still hasn't made any progress.
Since that brief appearance of the legendary Sword of the Ruined King, it seems that it has disappeared into the sea and there has been no news.
In the past month, he has traveled all over Xuanmiao, but there is no smile about the dilapidation.
"What should I do? I still have the last half a month. If I can't find any ruins, I can go back to my hometown and help my mother farm."
Valor sighed heavily.
Who knew that he, the divine envoy of the temple who was respected by all the Lan family, would have such thoughts?
Hua Luo scratched his head, took his hand back and saw that another pile of hair had fallen out.
His thick black hair is missing again!
Hua Luo wanted to cry, but he couldn't, because he was about to attend the Tongtian Festival and couldn't embarrass the temple.
"This young master."
A soft sound came from behind Hua Luo, like the tinkling of a mountain spring, or like an oriole coming out of the valley, it was instantly pleasant to hear.