[System] Where is my vest?

The ice cranes of the Ji family flew all the way from the snow-capped mountains to Xuanwu City, as if they were deliberately signaling something, flying at low altitude, which attracted the attention of countless people.

There are still some very knowledgeable people in this world who have recognized this Ji clan's unique way of transmitting messages.

Since the absurd marriage between the Sword Master and the Demon Emperor, various forces have seen undercurrents surge, and the eyes of those with a heart followed Binghe all the way, and finally exclaimed: "It's Xuanwu City again!"

On the fifth day after Binghe disappeared on the wall of Xuanwu City, a group of Ji people from head to toe appeared in front of the gate of Xuanwu City.

People from all walks of life who had been waiting and watching at the city gate gave way one after another. As for those who harbored ill intentions towards the Ji clan, they would not do so in full view. I didn't see that the four Ji clan members who led the team had extraordinary auras. .

The gate of Xuanwu City opened slowly, but no one came out to greet him.The leading disciple of the Ji clan led the clansmen to stand still in front of the city gate, as if waiting for something.

Inside the city, in the city lord's mansion, Jiang Lan heard the report from someone who used to be a hidden guard and is now a guard, and exerted force on her hand—"Crack!"

Picking out the nuts from the crushed ground walnuts on the table and throwing them into her mouth, Jiang Lan asked leisurely, "You mean they appeared suddenly?"

"Yes." The guard at the bottom lowered his head: "It seems to be teleported."

Jiang Lan waved her hand: "Go down."

Sun Pei hesitated for a while, then stood up: "City Lord, should we go out to greet..."

"The door is open, they can't see it." Said Jiang Lan's hand touched the next walnut.

"Boss, give me some." Catching a bunch of walnuts thrown by Jiang Lan, Ding Hong piled up the walnuts and pushed them to his side, listening to Shen Mo pinching the walnuts beside him. He raised his own question: "Since they can teleport, why wait until today, five days later? "

"Who knows, but since they have given us five days, there must be no rush. When they like to enter the city." Jiang Lan continued to march towards the next walnut, and found it when she reached out her hand. His own plate was empty, and then he saw Xia Yan coming over, and put a plate of walnuts in front of Jiang Lan: "Master."

Jiang Lan froze for a moment, although he could no longer enjoy the fun of pinching walnuts, but he didn't mind being lazy.

Sun Pei looked at the walnut shells on Jiang Lan's table, and looked at the empty tabletops of other tables, a little ashamed: "City lord, will we treat guests poorly like this.

Not to mention hot tea, there are no teacups on the table.

"Xuanwu City has just experienced a catastrophe, so how can there be those things." Jiang Lan showed Sun Pei with walnut kernels: "Just these vulgar things, if you use them to entertain guests, others will not think they are poisoning."

After eating nut snacks for two days in a row, Jiang Lan got a little bored: "Ding Hong, you said we should hire more cooks when the time comes."

"That's a good idea." Ding Hong clapped his hands happily.

The two hit it off immediately, and had a heated discussion, starting from how big the kitchen needs to be, how many cooks to hire, and they talked all the way to what kind of cuisine they wanted to recruit.

Sun Pei listened from the side, thinking that this was the kitchen of the city lord's mansion, which might have to be rebuilt. Cultivators don't eat grains, so the kitchen was just built according to decoration.

When Jiang Lan and Ding Hong took the topic further and further, people from the Ji family finally stepped into Xuanwu City with gloomy faces.

In the vast city, there is a city lord's mansion alone.

Seeing all this, Ji Minghui, the young patriarch of the Ji Clan, became less angry, more compassionate, and even more superior: "This Xuanwu City is really broken."

Ding Hong, who received the news, immediately ran to Jiang Lan: "Take it away, clean it up quickly."

With a wave of his hand, all the residues on Jiang Lan's table disappeared, and at the same time, most of the walnuts on the plate disappeared.

Jiang Lan: "No, you..."

Ding Hong ran back to his seat, and said to Jiang Lan, "Sit down, pay attention to your posture, and wipe your mouth quickly."

Jiang Lan raised her hand subconsciously.

"Young master." Russell quickly handed over the handkerchief.

Jiang Lan took it, and when he packed it up, there was no time to argue with Ding Hong about the walnut kernels.

After Ding Hong teased Jiang Lan, he looked up and saw Yuan'er sitting opposite, staring at him.He immediately put on a serious expression and sat upright.Being stared at by the opposite person, Ding Hong was under a lot of pressure, because there was more than one Yuan'er opposite him, and there was Shen Zhuo beside Yuan'er.

Wan Tuxuan was sitting next to Ding Hong, and the others were sitting in pairs, and he was the only one sitting at the table alone, drinking the stuffy wine he got from somewhere.

Jiang Lan got up and silently cupped her hands in the direction of the door.

When Ji Minghui stepped into the main hall, his gaze first turned around, and finally fell on Jiang Lan, without saying a word.

Jiang Lan was not prepared to play the game of "see who speaks first" with the other party, he straightened his body, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude: "I am Yin Wushang."

Ji Minghui didn't speak, but a member of the Ji clan beside him introduced to Jiang Lan: "This is the young patriarch of my Ji clan, Ji Minghui."

After the man introduced, the person behind Ji Minghui stepped forward and passed the two of them, and it was all right. A woman from the Ji family stood aside, handing over a fruit plate and fine wine.

"It turned out to be the young patriarch of the Ji clan." Jiang Lan looked at Ji Minghui's behavior, and felt no dissatisfaction in her heart. The young patriarch of the Ji clan is less than [-] years old, but he already has the cultivation base of the peak of transforming gods, a powerful person After all, it is the proud capital.But Jiang Lan was thankful that he followed the system's advice and didn't waste all his time preparing. According to Ji Minghui's style, Xuanwu City would definitely not meet his standards.

Ding Hong stared dumbfounded at Ji Minghui, who was sitting comfortably on the seat. What a guy, even the maids and servants brought their own drinks and food.

Seeing Ji Minghui sitting down, Jiang Lan led everyone in Xuanwu City to sit down.

Dissatisfaction immediately appeared on Ji Minghui's face. He is extremely talented, no matter where he is in the clan, he is flattering and flattering. Although in the past he showed disdain for this, but this time the city lord even said "I have long admired and admired you for a long time!" "No, this made him very dissatisfied.

"I heard that the city lord's transformation of the gods has gone wrong, and even Lei Jie made up for it some time ago." A person next to Ji Minghui said to him: "It must be that your cultivation level is higher than his, so... ..."

"I know that Patriarch Ji Shao is young, and he reached the peak of becoming a god when he was less than three hundred years old." Jiang Lan's tone was flat, and she knew it was just stating a fact without any personal feelings: "No I know, Patriarch Ji asked you to tell me what?"

Jiang Lan is not interested in the nonsense of flattering each other, he just wants to get straight to the point.

"Xuanwu City has been locked down." Ji Minghui looked at the few people in the main hall: "My Ji family hopes that Xuanwu City will remain locked down until the crisis passes."

The others frowned when they heard the request made by the Ji family. Only Jiang Lan, who had already been dealt with by the system, had a calm attitude: "What crisis?"

"The heavenly secrets must not be revealed." Ji Yuyue looked arrogant: "I also hope that the Lord Yin will cooperate."

"What if I say no?"

Ji Minghui clapped his hands on the armrest, and as he got up, a huge pressure came towards Jiang Lan.

The invisible pressure was suppressed by another force, Shen Zhuo stood up, left the seat, and stood in front of Jiang Lan.He didn't speak, but his actions made it clear.

What was pinned to Shen Zhuo's waist was not Chi Xiao's red long sword, but a wooden sword.Shen Zhuo just blocked Ji Minghui's attack for Jiang Lan.

"Patriarch Ji Shao, accept your coercion, we have something to talk about." Jiang Lan straightened her cuffs: "No matter how noble and superior your family members say your Ji clan is, those are just Words to coax children."

"You say I..." Ji Minghui pointed at Jiang Lan, very annoyed.

"I don't think patriarch Ji Shao is a child anymore." Jiang Lan stepped down from the high position: "Right?"

"Of course, I..." Ji Minghui suddenly thought of something, "You are just relying on someone behind you..."

Ji Minghui pointed at Shen Zhuo, and continued grimly and softly: "There is still the support of the demon clan!"

Jiang Lan walked forward step by step, stepped out of the range of Shen Zhuo's coercion, raised her hand and pushed forward, a strong but gentle coercion instantly pushed back Ji Minghui's coercion.

Everyone looked at Jiang Lan in shock. At that moment, Jiang Lan's cultivation was promoted to the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, but soon recovered to the original cultivation base.

There are many ways to instantly increase strength in the world, but the strength that can be improved is limited, and the early stages of the transformation of the gods are an insurmountable scourge, let alone the early stages of the transformation of the gods.

But this impossible thing was done by Jiang Lan, and he didn't look weak at all.

Some methods are dismissed or despised by people, but when they are encountered, there are threats to their lives. What else can they say besides saying that their skills are inferior to others.

"Now, can patriarch Ji Shao speak properly?" After speaking, Jiang Lan returned to her seat, pretending to be listening.

"The Tianji Sect has made a lot of enemies, and now there are also many forces that are eyeing each other, and secretly there are demon cultivators ready to move..."

Ding Hong interrupted and asked, "What does this have to do with the blockade of Xuanwu City?"

Ji Minghui looked at the people present: "There are some news that cannot be revealed...otherwise the world of comprehension will fall into chaos!"

"Are you referring to the fact that Tianjizong lost not three god-turning powerhouses, but seven?" Jiang Lan pointed at Shen Zhuo: "There is also this one whose life and death are unknown, Sword Master Guhan."

"Prosperity must decline, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest." Jiang Lan smiled and said: "My Xuanwu City does not have the ability to control the situation of the entire cultivation continent. The war between Dao and Demon is inevitable, but it is only a matter of time."