Chapter 779 Good things for grandma in green shirt
On the top of the Tower of Gods and Demons, Wu Wanshan and Lan Sen stood respectfully in front of an old man. The expressions on their faces were different. Wu Wanshan was full of standard respect, and Lan Sen's face, In addition to respect, there is also a little fear and anxiety.
This old man is naturally Murong Huatian, the Lord of Soul.
Before seeing Murong Huatian, Lan Sen always thought that if this old man hadn't been for his loud reputation and powerful followers, Murong Huatian would have been just a bad old man.
When Lan Sen met Murong Huatian, he realized how naive and ridiculous his idea of trying to escape from the Tower of Gods and Demons and the Alliance of Gods and Demons and Becoming a third-party force was.
Not to mention Ling Feng's crazy name, the indifferent aura on Murong Huatian alone is incomparable to him.
This indifferent momentum comes from the strength of the Lord of the Soul, his confidence in himself and his courage to look down on the world. Is Lan Sen?
It was naturally before Lan Sen met Murong Huatian, but after seeing Murong Huatian, Lan Sen's sense of superiority disappeared suddenly, and all that was left was endless inferiority.
After all, the ugly duckling is an ugly duckling, and it is incomparable to the white swan. Only those secular people believe that the ugly duckling will turn into a white swan, but Lan Sen doesn't believe it.
The Lord of Soul Murong Huatian sat firmly on his comfortable white jade chair. He first looked at Wu Wanshan and nodded with praise: "Wu Wanshan, although this action failed, I heard from Jia Tianxia that you The performance is very good. I have approved your suggestions for restoring the sect."
The hope of many years was finally realized, and Wu Wanshan couldn't help but bow to Murong Huatian excitedly: "Thank you, Lord of the Soul."
"Yes." Murong Huatian waved his hand: "You can leave first. The ruins of Wan Zhu Gate have been opened. You can go back and rebuild Wan Zhu Gate."
"Yes." Wu Wanshan bowed to Murong Huatian again, leaving Lan Sen alone.
"Greetings... Lord of Soul..." Facing Lord of Soul alone, Lan Sen couldn't help but tremble and stammered.
Murong Huatian glanced at Lan Sen indifferently: "I heard that you are the disciple of the old man Tiancao."
"Yes." Lan Sen did not dare to neglect and answered questions and questions.
Murong Huatian looked up and down at Lan Sen and shook his head: "The disciples of the old man Tiancao are not very good."
Lan Sen didn't know what Murong Huatian did to him. Seeing that he was directly denied by Murong Huatian, he stood there at a loss and didn't know what to say.
"I'll find you a master and participate in the Heir Competition of the Tiancao Sect more than two months later." Murong Huatian said lightly: "If you win, the Lan family and the Tiancao Sect will belong to you in the future. If you lose, I will do it too. I won't force you to do anything."
After hearing Murong Huatian's words, Lan Sen's forehead was covered with cold sweat as big as beans.
If I win, I will just incorporate both the Tiancao Sect and the Lan family into the command of the Tower of Gods and Demons, and I will be a puppet.
If I lose this heir competition, I will have no value. Even if Murong Huatian says it nicely and doesn't deal with him, will his elder brother and the winning guy in the Tiancao Sect let him go?
Therefore, Lan Sen had to win because he wanted to survive, and there was no other way to go.
"Renhao, you come out."
As soon as Murong Huatian finished speaking, an old man wearing a white robe and a gray-bearded beard walked up from behind and walked to Lan Sen. Without even looking at Lan Sen, he bent down at Murong Huatian. Quotation: "Worship to the Lord of the Spirit."
Murong Huatian nodded, pointed at Lan Sen and said, "This is your junior nephew. I will give you two months to pass on all your pharmacy to him."
Priest Ren Hao Ren replied lukewarmly: "As for your order, Lord, if nothing happens, I will retreat first. Let the Bluebeard come to the tenth floor priest tower to find me later."
After saying that, without waiting for Murong Huatian to say yes, Renhao withdrew from Murong Huatian's hall himself.
"This guy is the legendary medicine maniac of the God and Demon Tower. He is so brave and does not give the Lord of Soul at all." Lan Sen thought to himself: "How can the Lord of Soul allow a subordinate to do this to him as he does to him." Disrespectful.”
In fact, this is due to Ren Hao's nature, and Murong Huatian does not want to change his nature.
Only people with such a personality are suitable to concentrate on studying something, so as to reach the pinnacle.
A person as obsessed with power like Lan Sen can never reach the realm of Ren Hao or the old man of Amacao, but he doesn't know it himself.
After Renhao retreated, Murong Huatian suddenly smiled slightly: "Lan Sen, you can now go to the tenth floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons to find Renhao."
Lan Sen's heart trembled for no reason for Murong Huatian's sudden smile. He felt that something bad seemed to have happened.
Lan Sen's feeling was not wrong at all. Murong Huatian received an extremely bad news for Lan Sen: Lan Lin, the head of the Lan family, began to take action and slaughtered all the eight tribes of Lan Sen.
When the scene of his wives, concubines, children and grandchildren, and a group of relatives lying in a pool of blood appeared in front of Lan Sen, Lan Sen finally realized what it means to cut a heart like a knife.
"Lan Lin, I, Lan Sen, are incompatible with you." Lan Sen roared angrily, and she felt that hot blood was flowing out of the corners of her eyes.
The Lord of Soul looked at Lan Sen with contempt. This guy is really not a good deal.
Since you want to seize the position of head of the family, you must naturally be prepared to be wiped out. When you kill other people's children yourself, will you not have this kind of awareness?
Murong Huatian was always ready to fight to the death with the lunatic man named Ling.
Ling Xiao has been having a comfortable life these days. He stayed in Lanfeng City, had good food and drink, and he just hid in the room and rested and practiced.
Even outside because the head of the Lan family and Lan Shaoyan and his son caused a bloody storm, Ling Xiao was still calm in the Lan family and enjoyed the super-weight VIP treatment.
However, Ling Xiao's good days were gone just a few days later because of the arrival of one person.
The visitor was nothing but someone else, but he took Zhu Xiaolu's green shirt away.
"Good grandson, your Green Shirt Grandma is here to see you." Green Shirt's charming smile made Ling Xiao frightened: With such a grandma, Ling Xiao can't afford to hurt him.
While watching with everyone's surprise, Ling Xiao was carried with her collar in her green shirt and walked into the alchemy room where Ling Xiao used to practice medicine.
Long Yuxuan, Zou Wei and Ling Shiyu had never seen Ling Xiao be so honest, and the expressions on his face became extremely exciting.
"Who is this woman? She dares to call herself Ling Xiao's grandmother." Zou Wei had never seen Green Shirt. Seeing that Green Shirt dared to take advantage of Ling Xiao, she was furious and wanted to teach Green Shirt a lesson.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Shiyu quickly stopped Zou Wei and muttered a few words in Zou Wei's ear. Zou Wei's face was so scared that she didn't dare to shout loudly that she wanted to teach Green Shirt a lesson.
This elixir house was originally dedicated to Lan Sen, but now it belongs to Lingxiao.
The head of the Lan family was generous and gave this elixir room directly to Ling Xiao. In other words, as long as Ling Xiao was willing, he could come to the Lan family to use this elixir room at any time, including all the medicinal materials and elixir furnaces there.
Lan Sen is not a real alchemist because he actually piled up all the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials he collected in this alchemy room. Which alchemist didn't carry these things with him?
Although Ling Xiao was very happy to get these things, she was being carried by the green shirt at this time, and even if she wanted to be happy, she would not be happy.
"I don't know what happened to Grandma Green Shirt to me." Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel furious when she remembered her grandfather's words to Green Shirt.
If this aunt heard her grandfather’s ruthless rejection, she would not know if she would poison herself to death.
Green shirt smiled and said, "What do you think? I seem to hear people say that you have seen your grandfather, and I don't know what he said."
Ling Xiao simply wanted to cry, Grandma Green Shirt, if you always want my life to say it directly, let me repeat my grandfather's words, wouldn't it be a terrible death?
However, looking at the seemingly calm eyes of Green Shirt but actually hidden murderous intent, Ling Xiao could only groan and whisper: "You always listen to something more tactful, or be more straightforward."
Green shirt smiled charmingly and said, "It's okay to just say it."
Ling Xiao suddenly widened his eyes and said loudly: "I don't want to do it. That woman is full of poison. How dare she hold her to do that? If she gets poisoned by her at a critical moment, wouldn't it be over? Okay , I won’t talk to you anymore, I will flash my mind.”
Green shirt was stunned at first, and then soon realized that Ling Xiao was imitating his grandfather, and couldn't help but laugh and trembled: "It's really interesting... Well, what did he say to me."
Ling Xiao wailed in his heart: It's over, this old woman turns her back faster than reading books, and she won't let people live anymore.
"Yes... it was you, you always said it, you can't blame me." Ling Xiao looked aggrieved, and she looked like a good grandson who was wronged.
Seeing Ling Xiao like this, Green Shirt giggled, "Boy, she's so cute. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. You don't blame me. Your grandfather doesn't like my poisonous body, right?"
Ling Xiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, it was said by the old man in person."
"That's easy. I'll just remove this poison." Green shirt smiled: "Probably, the old man Amacao doesn't like me because of this."
The poisonous woman actually wanted to give up her poison. Ling Xiao shook her head a few times, confirming that she was right, and couldn't help but look at the green shirt curiously.
Ling Xiao saw this and found that Green Shirt was also looking at her, and why was her eyes a little... something was wrong.
"You...what do you want to do?" Ling Xiao was so scared that he took a few steps back as if he had seen something terrible.
Green shirt smiled and said, "Good grandson, even if I want to lose good things, I will naturally leave them to my own talents. Don't let the fat water flow to outsiders."
Ling Xiao understood what the old poisonous woman wanted to do, and couldn't help but scream: "No,."