After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

"Your Majesty!"

The Lan family in the demon world, even the Lan clan leader was so angry that he was about to die.

He just went out to explore a dangerous place with his friends and was away for a while.

I gained a lot, and I was in a very good mood.

After returning to the tribe and hearing a series of bad things, I felt terrible.

The instigator of all this is the idiot Lan Wu.

Under the pretext of being the clan leader, he jumped around to sow discord and spread rumors.

What's more, it also implies that the Demon Queen Lan Xin, the only god of the Lan family, is in danger, and only the Wu family can save him from danger.

How to do it and how to think about it depends on how the parties give full play to their abilities.

Lan Xin, who is usually calm, couldn't get in touch with anyone, so she tried every possible means to help the Wu tribe. She actually helped the Wu tribe.

Chief Wu, "Evil creature, do you know what you are doing?"

Lan Wu stiffened his neck and replied unconvincedly, "I don't think I did anything wrong. I just don't want to marry that witch named Ye Lige!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent...so shocked!

After a while, Chief Lan asked, "Who told you about this?"

This shouldn’t be the case. The Lan family hasn’t taken the next step yet!

Lan Wu, "The truth cannot be hidden, and I have known it for a long time."

The elder asked doubtfully, "What do you know?"

How do you know something that none of us know?

Lan Wu held his head high, looking like a man who was very clear-headed and said, "Don't hide anything from me. I have seen through everything."

"If the Lan family wants to bind themselves to the Demon God Temple, they need to strengthen their relationship."

The only one who could accomplish the mission of strengthening the relationship was the newly arrived Lord of Fire, Ye Lige.

Second Elder, "What direct relationship does this have to you?"

Speaking of this, Lan Wu became even more arrogant.

Although the man was kneeling on the ground with his head raised high, he seemed to be half a head taller than others.

"I already have a girl I like, and I don't want to marry this enchantress like Ye Lige."

witch?

Marry?

Everyone looked at Lan Wu with complicated expressions, "Are you sure?"

The Lan family did have the idea of ​​strengthening the relationship with the Demon God Temple.

But you didn't specify which one?

The preliminary decision was that she could choose any man from the Lan family.

From the clan leader, the only god, to the young disciple who has just entered the path of Taoism, as long as they can catch the other party's eye.

The Lan family has no right to choose and will let the Demon God Temple choose.

The only thing worth bragging about is that the people of the Lan family are beautiful, otherwise two girls from the Lan family would not have caught the eye of the Demon Lord one after another.

But from what Lan Wu said, how come he had been chosen so early?

Chief Lan, "What's going on?"

Lan Wu pointed at his nose and said shamelessly: "Among all the people in the Lan family, I am the best in terms of qualifications.

In terms of cultivation, he is considered to be very successful at a young age.

In terms of appearance, he is one in a million.

Just standing there, can the demon girl see anyone other than the younger generation? "

Chief Lan & Everyone: When it comes to being shameless, you are unique.

Lan Wu was not a fool. Looking at the strange expressions on their faces, he knew that they were convinced by his bold words.

He said proudly: “Even the Wu clan’s always aloof Thirteenth Sister is looking favorably upon me, so what else is impossible?

If the younger generation can marry into the Wu clan, our Lan family will surely be invincible in the future?"

The family resources are limited in total, and the Demon Queen of the Demon Temple is named Lan, which is enough.

The Lan family cannot hang themselves on a tree. If the demon god is defeated, won’t the Lan family also suffer?

If the Lan family wants to remain invincible, they have to grab both ends and be strong on both ends.

Therefore, Lan Wu felt that there was nothing wrong with this potential stock of his joining the Wu tribe.

“What’s more, Lord Demon God is originally a member of the Wu family.

The ash is hotter than the soil. If something really happens, wouldn't we outsiders all be cannon fodder?"

Everyone, including Chief Lan, looked at each other and actually felt that it made sense.

Especially Chief Lan, who looked at him with admiration.

"Oh, this chatterbox, when did he become so smart?"

The Great Elder said, "It is a grave mistake for you to act on your own without the consent of the clan leader."

There can be no order without rules. If everyone does whatever they want like him in the future, won’t the world be in chaos?

Others also reacted and started talking, the situation got a little out of control.

Chief Lan rubbed his temples in pain, and finally said, "You will be punished to kneel in the ancestral temple, and no one is allowed to visit you during this time."

Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief as he didn't expect to pass the test so easily.

I thought to myself, "Senior Motian can predict this. An idol is an idol. He is truly a role model for our generation."

Just kneel down as punishment, and no one is allowed to visit you, which means you can do whatever you want in the ancestral hall.

Thinking that if he accomplished this, his relationship with Thirteenth Sister would be further enhanced, his originally slightly frustrated mood began to become cheerful again.

Thirteenth sister, he had been secretly in love with her for so many years, and finally he could get his wish and marry her.

However, as soon as Lan Wu stepped into the dark ancestral hall, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It was a terrifying feeling as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast that was about to devour him.

Lan Wu subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the elder guarding the ancestral hall slammed the door shut and locked him inside.

Lan Wu stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

He subconsciously released his spiritual sense, wanting to observe the situation inside the ancestral hall.

But he was crushed before he could move more than three or five meters. Although he was not injured, Lan Wu still held his head in pain.

In order to show respect for the ancestors, the material used to build the ancestral hall is a material that can block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

This kind of material is relatively rare in the divine world, and its value lies in its practicality.

This is because it not only isolates spiritual consciousness, but can also cause some backlash against the offender.

Lan Wu felt his scalp tingling, and thought to himself, "Could it be that I have done too many bad things and caused dissatisfaction among my ancestors?"

Everyone worships gods, but that does not necessarily mean that gods can protect them. More often than not, it is a belief that alleviates pain and disasters.

It seems that if you worship the gods and Buddhas, confess your sins, and put all the blame aside, all problems will be solved.

Lan Wu had this kind of mentality at the moment. He felt that his words and actions were inappropriate and might have caused dissatisfaction among his ancestors.

Therefore, it is necessary to offer tea and fruits, burn incense, and chant to the ancestors in your mind.

Inside the ancestral hall, there is nothing else except rows of ancestral tablets.

So, Lan Wu knelt devoutly in front of the ancestral tablet and muttered to himself.

He recounted everything he had done during this period of time.

Finally, he said, "Although Ye Lige is also your junior and has the blood of the Mo family flowing in her body, has she ever respected you? Has she ever burned a stick of incense for you or kowtowed to you?

no?

If they want to have a large number of followers and enjoy glory after death, they have to rely on us, the true descendants of the Lan family.

Only when we are better can you be better.

Sacrificing her to benefit all of us in the Lan family, what a good deal!

When I become a true great god someday, I will definitely rebuild the ancestral hall and create a golden statue for my ancestors."

Instead of just having a tablet and an image like this.

Some ancestors don’t even have images, only a tablet.

This guy is indeed quite clever. After being repeatedly used by Motian and others, he also saw through the other party's bad intentions.

But so what?

As long as it is beneficial to me, I don’t care if the sky falls or the earth collapses!

Just as I muttered to this, my ears suddenly moved. There was a "tick-tick" sound, which was like the crisp yet dull sound of water dripping on the ground.

"what sound?"

When I raised my nose to smell it, there was a strong smell of blood.

Such a scene, such an atmosphere.

Faced with the unknown mystery, although Lan Wu was a cultivator, he still broke out in a cold sweat.

The first thing that came to my mind was, "Oh no! Did anyone hear about these dirty things that I never tell anyone about, which are harmful to others and benefit myself?"

If that's the case, no matter who he is, just kill him first.

"Tick," there was another sound.

This time it fell right in front of Lan Wu's eyes, and with the help of the jumping flames, it turned out to be a drop of blood.

"Who is playing tricks here? Get out now!"

Before he finished speaking, the two drops of blood in front and behind him suddenly came to life and turned into thousands of blood-colored threads that wrapped Lan Wu up.

Lan Wuda opened his eyes, his whole body was convulsing, and he couldn't make any sound.

It is truly like crying to the heavens and the earth, but no one will answer.

The candlelight flickered in front of the incense table, and the ancestors were as quiet as chickens, not a single one of them was willing to jump down to save him.

Seeing the blood in his body flowing backwards, his flesh, blood, and soul being lost at an incredible speed...