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" Although my family's ancestors were Laoshan Daoists, our family was poor and our dojo was in decline. We had no food to support so many people. My father sent my brother to Mount Longhu to cultivate and earn a living…"
Lao Chengyong was a little embarrassed when he said this.
This generation of Daoist masters actually couldn't eat and wanted to send their children to other places to learn.
This was indeed a little unbelievable.
Looking at Lan Yu's shocked expression, Lao Chengyong said somewhat unwillingly,"Master Lan, what kind of expression is that? Let me tell you, my brother is very powerful. I just didn't go when he asked me to go in the past.”
"He's the Martial Uncle of the current Dragon Tiger Mountain's Celestial Master!”
Lan Yu was shocked.
The old heavenly master of Mount Longhu was one of the 36 top cultivators.
"Daoist Priest, your brother is also one of the top 36?”
"That's not it. My brother cultivates the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements, divination, stargazing, and the path of refining medicine. He's not good at fighting.”
Alright.
Then, Lan Yu's question came.
"Since your elder brother is so powerful, why did he exchange that family heirloom with me to protect the peace of the Three North Stronghold?”
Priest Lao's old face turned red, and he stammered, unable to say anything.
Lan Yu smiled,"Taoist priest…" You're already so old, don't play those little tricks.”
"Cough, cough, cough. Yes, yes, I've seen the ugliness.”
"Mister Lan, I can see that your Fated Star doesn't seem to be soaring to the sky, but it looks like you'll become a King in the future!”
Lao Chengyong quickly changed the topic.
Lan Yu smiled. He wasn't interested in that emperor.
What was the use of conferring the title of King when Ling Country was in ruins?
The so-called power in the government was nothing but empty talk in the eyes of many mutant cultivators.
How could it be more attractive than cultivating immortality?
That night, Lan Yu and Lao Chengyong chatted a lot. Although this Taoist priest's cultivation wasn't high, he was quite knowledgeable.
Lan Yu learned a lot of strange things from him.
It was not until dawn, when the sunrise the east, that the Taoist priest bid farewell to Lan Yu. Purple qi came from the east. The Taoist priest lit an incense stick in his hand, and the fragrance rose into the sky. The Taoist priest made a hand seal and said goodbye. Then, he turned into smoke and disappeared into the sky.
His acquaintance with Lao Chengyong was extremely short.
But this didn't disturb Blue Jade, who felt that this person was a wonderful person.
Looking at the palm-sized Evil Transforming Disc in his hand, Blue Jade was speechless.
He had already said that he couldn't use it, but the Daoist still left it for him. He said that the two of them were fated. Everything in the world was fated.
This item should also be fated with blue jade.
What could he do?
Blue Jade could only be used as a subordinate. Although she couldn't use it now, what if she could use it in the future?
Moreover, this thing was a precious treasure.
The power of an ordinary strike that could pierce through a building was something he was envious of.
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Time flew by.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye. The North Sea was peaceful these few days. There were no dead people. Not a single one was sent to the Lan family funeral parlor.
Lan Yu was so bored that she was about to go moldy.
The main thing was that without a physical body, there was no gain.
However, this thing could not be forced. It was impossible to just casually go outside and find someone to drag it to death, right?
Helpless.
Lan Yu could only be idle every day and go out for a walk from time to time. On the other hand, there were more and more foreigners on this street.
From time to time, he could see a person wearing a loose robe, with two small mustaches on his forehead, and two samurai swords on his waist, one long and one short.
Or, that blond, blue-eyed, so-called gentleman.
Seeing this scene, Lan Yu could only helplessly sigh a few times.
This scene was similar to the one in the past, and they were not from the same world. How could he not understand what was about to happen?
But what did this have to do with him?
He was weak and could not save the country, even though he could not bear to see these people flaunting their power on the land of Ling Nation.
However, the shouts of 'Sir Yang' on the street really made his spine ache.
How could he save such a country that did not know how to write the word 'pain'?
He couldn't save her.
The servility of these people was as if it was carved into their spines.
Lan Yu was so angry that her chest hurt.
He really didn't understand. Logically speaking, Ling Country's technology should be developing at a similar pace as other countries.
Why did this happen?
Would the people of Ling Nation wake up only after those foreigners barged into the Divine Capital?
In any case, the situation in the North Sea made Lan Yu very upset.
He decided not to look and returned to his funeral parlor.
On the other side, the Medicine Immortal Association did not come out to cause any more trouble, as if they were dead.
Lan Yu was also puzzled. Were these people really so obedient and didn't come out to cause trouble and take revenge?
He couldn't figure it out.
One morning.
The breeze was not dry, and the sun was just right.
Lan Yu was at home admiring the flowers and feeding the fish when Jiang Junxiong, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly came to visit.
The two of them sat at the edge of the koi pond, holding fish food in their hands and feeding the koi in the pond.
Jiang Junxiong fed the fish and said casually,"Mister Lan, there are more and more foreigners in the city. What do you think?”
"Thoughts?"
Lan Yu sneered.
" Isn't this just nice? It just so happens that the Spirit Monarch's words about the exchange between the great nations are true. Who's interested in the liveliness and feels that the cultural integration and exchange between the various nations can promote the development of the Spirit Nation?”
He didn't know if Lan Yu was mocking him or if she was speaking the truth.
"The so-called exchange is based on the same foundation, on the basis of mutual sincerity, and not on the basis of wild ambition…"
" The current situation in Ling Nation is precarious. There are external enemies eyeing us covetously, and treacherous officials disrupting the court. The higher-ups don't know what's going on down there. Who would always think that the world is still the same as it was a hundred years ago, where the country is prosperous and the people are at peace?"”
Lan Yu scattered the last handful of fish food.
"Commander Jiang, you are a member of the imperial court. Aren't you afraid that I will report you for saying such things?”
Jiang Junxiong pushed up his glasses.
"Right now, the Ghost Suppressing Bureau has the final say in the imperial court. Our Bureau Chief, Duke Huo, has even monopolized the government. I'm afraid that Sir's report will be suppressed before it can be sent up.”
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