[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

Jin Ling opened his eyes drowsily, and his eyes were snow-white. He was still in a daze, and he was a bit dazed. His room in Lianhuawu was made of wood, while the room in Jinlintai was almost entirely golden. , when will it be like this Bai Shengsheng?

"Young Master Jin, are you awake?"

On the other side, Lan Jingyi, who was looking around, saw Lan Sizhui going to help Jin Ling who had just woken up, sheathed the absurdity, and walked over, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Who is the eldest lady?!" Jin Ling, who was surprised that Lan Sizhui appeared beside him, was instantly angry when he heard this.

"Whoever should be is whoever should be," Lan Jingyi held the absurdity and raised his eyebrows, "He has the temper of a young lady." I don't know how many people he has offended.

"You!" Jin Ling panicked, trying to pull out Sui Hua.

"Okay," Lan Sizhui hurriedly stopped the two who were about to quarrel, and persuaded, "Let's find out where this place is first."

Jin Ling looked around impatiently. The surrounding area was a vast expanse of white, empty, except for the three of them, there was no one there, and there was no sound. It was empty and full of doubts.Frowning, "Why are we in this ghost place?"

Lan Sizhui shook his head, "I don't know, Jing Yi and I were here when we woke up, we searched, but we didn't find any clues, and the communication talisman couldn't be used."

Jin Ling was a little startled. Although his uncle didn't like the Gusu Lan clan's Hanguang Jun, he was not sensitive to the Gusu Lan clan's little twin jades, but after the battle between Dafan Mountain and Wutiannv, he also I have to admit that there is some basis for calling Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi the "Lan Family's Little Twins". The strength of the two is comparable to his own.But now hearing what Lan Sizhui said, Jin Ling couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

After thinking about it, Jin Ling drew his sword out of its sheath, with a serious expression on his face, and he could vaguely see the sharpness of Jiang Cheng's cold face from his brows, "Let's go check elsewhere." Although he didn't like the Lan family , but Jin Ling still believed in the character of the Gusu Lan family, not to mention that the three of them had fought together once, so it was better to cooperate on this and figure out their situation.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi nodded in agreement, Xinglan and Lu Tang got out of their sheaths at the same time and held them in their hands.The three of them, as juniors in the four major families of Xianmen, have never had the temperament of sitting still. Whether it is because of their own pride or the glory and reputation of the family they bear, they are not allowed to sit still and resign themselves to fate.

The three of them discussed and decided to walk eastward. Holding the spirit sword in their hands, the three of them walked eastward slowly in the shape of a character, observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.After walking for about two hours, they still didn't see anything except white. The three of them exchanged glances, and walked for another hour. Seeing that the surrounding area was still white, the three of them finally stopped. down the steps.

Jin Ling put his sword back into its sheath, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together to form a pen, and wrote and drew in front of him like writing. Pressing down again, the rune sank into the ground in an instant, and a golden formation that just surrounded the three people in the center emerged on the ground. The white was set against the gold, which was particularly conspicuous.

This is the Lanling Jin Sect's defensive formation.

Lan Jingyi looked down at the white peony pattern of Venus and Snow Waves emerging from his feet, twitched his brows, and complained, "What a gaudy formation."

"Jingyi!" Lan Sizhui heard Lan Jingyi's words as soon as he put his sword back into its sheath, and suddenly felt bad. When he turned his head, he was facing Jin Ling who was as black as ink above him.

"Gorgeous? Do you have any vision!" Jin Ling gritted his teeth, "The golden star snow wave white peony is the family crest of my Lanling Jin family. It is magnificent and beautiful. How dare you call it gaudy?!"

Lan Jingyi blinked, not to be outdone, "The school uniform of our Gusu Lan family has been rated as the most beautiful school uniform by hundreds of celestial schools!" He tugged at the front of his clothes, "Better than your shiny golden clothes too much!"

"Put on sackcloth and filial piety!"

"Golden glitter!"

"Put on sackcloth and filial piety!"

"Golden glitter!"

Lan Sizhui put one hand on the other, preventing Lan Jingyi and Jin Ling from fighting directly, feeling tired and helpless, "Stop arguing, let's find out where this is...Jingyi?"

Lan Jingyi's chest was hot, because the action of pulling the skirt of her clothes just now caused the skirt to be torn open a little bit, and the Qiankun bag in her bosom also fell out. Lan Sizhui quickly caught it, but it was burned, and the white palm immediately Red, "Jingyi?" In a hurry, Lan Sizhui had no choice but to cover the Qiankun Bag with spiritual power, and managed to hold the Qiankun Bag steady with black and white lights.

Jin Ling leaned over and frowned slightly, "What did you put in the Qiankun bag?" The Qiankun bag is used as a storage bag for monks of the immortal sect. It can not only hold ordinary objects, but more importantly, it can block spiritual energy. What kind of magical treasures or rare treasures, as long as they are put into the Qiankun bag, can block the spiritual power of them. Jin Ling has never heard of anything that can cause the Qiankun bag to change.

"...I might know where this is."

Lan Jingyi stared at the Qiankun bag in Lan Sizhui's hand with a complicated expression, and uttered such a sentence for a long time.

"what?"

Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling were taken aback.

Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, the corners of her lips that were often raised were flattened, the line of her lips that was taut into a straight line was abnormally cold and hard, with a sense of sharpness that could cut people apart, her eyes that were always smiling were dark Ru Mo, inexplicably flustered.

Lan Sizhui looked at him, slightly absent-minded, as memories surged, time and space seemed to be confused, and he seemed to return to that winter again.

It was snowing heavily, and the wounded little boy knelt outside the ancestral hall. The snowflakes fell on him, as if freezing his eyebrows and eyes. The Gusu Lan family's ruler fell heavily on his back, but he was always Without saying a word, he stared straight at the elder of the Lan family standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, kneeling straight, as if admitting his mistake by acquiescence, and also as if he was silently resisting.

Lan Jingyi took the Qiankun bag and put it away, and then explained, "I didn't expect you to come to this place, so I didn't react for a while."

Jin Ling was the first to react, raised his eyebrows, and said with the unique dignity of the Lanling Jin Sect, "Where the hell is this place? He hesitates, he really looks like a little jade!"

"...a land of nothingness."

It was as if something had been shattered, dense cracks spread all over the entire space at the same time, except for the ground under the feet of the three of Lan Sizhui, other places began to be dismembered and separated in an instant, and then "boom—" gently and quickly exploded , the dazzling white light forced the three of them to close their eyes, tears soaked their eyelashes, and the world in front of them was filled with water.

After an unknown amount of time, the three people who waited until the white light finally dissipated tentatively opened their eyes, and then they were blinded by the lotus rain.

No, which family would use lotus as a hidden weapon?Could it be the Yunmengjiang family?

"Jiang Fengmian, take care of your wife!"

"Wei Changze, take care of your wife!"

Two female voices sounded at the same time, one was full of smiles, the other was full of anger, followed by a series of "crackling", it was really lively.

Lan Jingyi, who dug out a few lotus pods from the lotus pile, distributed the lotus pods to Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling, and peeled off the lotus pods by himself. If it's too far away, you can't see it very clearly, "It's strange, the land of nothingness is an area outside the world, but I've never heard of people exist. Well, Si Zhui, this lotus seed is very sweet, you have to taste it."

Lan Sizhui, who was stuffed with a lotus seed by Lan Jingyi, frowned. The so-called land of nothingness is a place outside the square recorded in ancient books. The first record of the appearance of the Void was a thousand years ago, and it is rare to meet a person who enters the Void once in a thousand years, unless...

"...Lan Sizhui."

Lan Sizhui turned his head, and asked in a warm voice, "Young Master Jin, what's the matter?"

Jin Ling tugged on Lan Sizhui's sleeve, his finger bones were white, as if he was about to crush the material at his fingertips, his expression was complicated, at the same time bewildered and apprehensive, with joy and hesitation intertwined repeatedly on his face, clearly confused .

"Just now...just now, those two names just now..."

Jin Ling didn't dare to say the two names that were as illusory as the moon in the water, as if he was worried that once he said those two names, he would wake up from the dream and lose all expectations again.

"Sect Master Jiang, the father of Yiling Patriarch."

Instead, Lan Jingyi, who had peeled off a hand full of lotus seeds, spoke up. He stuffed all the lotus seeds to Lan Sizhui, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Miss, Sizhui and I don't know the appearance of Old Sect Master Jiang. I'm going to trouble you."

Not far away, several people were walking towards them.

Jin Ling stabilized his mind, suppressed the water in his eyes, and silently raised his guard just like Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi.

When those people approached, Jin Ling and the others couldn't help but take a step back, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Yo," a good-looking madam trotted over first, her eyes full of aura rolled over the third junior, and then she looked at Jin Ling with a smile, "Zi Yuan's grandson is indeed a good-looking talent." Right now It looks kind of silly.

"Get out!" The lady dressed in purple walked over with a woman in Jin's family robe, her eyes were bright and fierce, "Ru Lan is good, why do you need to tell me?"

"Auntie."

The woman's face was plain at first, but she became more and more amazed as she looked at it. The voice of the woman gently called her mother to stop another quarrel between the two wives.

The woman's eyes were even more gentle as water. She looked at Jin Ling seriously. Slowly, mist filled her eyes. Ling's cheek, wiped away the tears on his face, "A Ling," she said softly, her voice trembling slightly, "I am your mother."

Jin Ling, who had burst into tears at some point, blinked slowly, "Ah...mother?"

The woman held back her tears and nodded, "A Ling."

Tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, and the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years erupted loudly. Jin Ling threw himself into Jiang Yanli's arms, weeping bitterly, crying so hard that his heart felt sour, and he almost shed tears .And the man with a handsome face who followed closely behind Jiang Yanli, with a little cinnamon between his brows, stretched out his hands and hugged the tearful mother and child into his arms, with a sad expression on his face.

On the other side, he saw a somewhat familiar-looking man in the Lan clan uniform approaching with his wife, then looked at the other two couples, and a woman in the Yanyang Lieyan robe, Lan Sizhui and Lan Sizhui. Jing Yi glanced at each other, and they all clasped their swords and bowed their hands in salute.

"Gusu Lan clan, Lan Sizhui."

"Gusu Lan family, Lan Jingyi."

Several elders also knew that Lan Sizhui and the other three did not know their identities, so they introduced themselves one after another. Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi carefully wrote down their identities: Mr. Qingheng, Mrs. Lan, Wei Changze, Zang Sesan People, Jiang Fengmian, Yu Ziyuan, Wen Qing, and Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli who were exchanging emotions with Jin Ling.

Well, they are all elders they have never met.

Well, the reason why they don't know each other is because they died long ago.

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Wait, if they remember correctly, the three juniors don't seem to have any accidents, right?Seeing a few elders here, is there something wrong?