Chapter 779

On the top floor of the magic tower, Wu Wanshan and Lansen stood respectfully in front of an old man. Their faces looked different. Wu Wanshan was full of standard respect, while Lansen's face was not only respectful, but also slightly frightened and uneasy.

This old man is naturally Murong Huatian, the Lord of the divine soul.

Before he met Murong Huatian, Lansen always thought that Murong Huatian was just a bad old man if it weren't for his loud reputation and strong followers.

When Lansen saw Murong Huatian, he realized how childish and ridiculous his idea of trying to break away from the God devil tower and the God devil alliance and become a third-party force.

Not to mention Ling Feng's crazy name, Murong Huatian's indifferent momentum is unmatched by himself.

This indifferent momentum comes from the strength, self-confidence and arrogance of the Lord of the soul. Do he Lansen have these three?

Before Lansen met Murong Huatian, naturally, but after seeing Murong Huatian, Lansen's sense of superiority immediately disappeared, leaving only endless inferiority complex.

The ugly duckling is an ugly duckling after all, which can't be compared with the white swan. Only those secular people believe that the ugly duckling will become a white swan. Lanson doesn't believe it.

Murong Huatian, the Lord of the divine soul, sat firmly on his comfortable white jade chair. First, he looked at Wu Wanshan and nodded approvingly: "Wu Wanshan, although this action failed, I heard jiatianxia say that your performance was very good. I'm sure of your suggestion to restore the sect."

Years of hope was finally realized. Wu Wanshan couldn't help but bow to Murong Huatian excitedly: "thank you, Lord of the soul."

"Well." Murong Huatian waved, "you can leave first. The ruins of wanmantuan gate have been opened. You can go back and rebuild wanmantuan gate."

"Yes." Wu Wanshan bowed to Murong Huatian again, leaving Lansen alone.

"Meet... Lord of the divine soul..." facing the Lord of the divine soul alone, Lansen couldn't help but tremble and stammered.

Murong Huatian glanced at Lansen lightly: "I heard you are the disciple of the elder Tiancao?"

"Yes." Lanson dared not neglect and answered all questions.

Murong Hua looked at Lansen from the sky and shook his head: "the disciples of Tiancao old man are not very good."

Lansen didn't know what Murong Huatian did to him. Seeing that he was directly denied by Murong Huatian, Lansen stood in the same place at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"I'll find you a master to take part in the succession competition of tiancaozong sect in more than two months." Murong Huatian said lightly, "if you win, the blue family and tiancaozong will be yours in the future. If you lose, I won't force you to do anything."

Hearing Murong Huatian's words, Lansen's cold sweat rolled down on his forehead.

If I win, I'll just incorporate tiancaozong and LAN family into the command of the tower of gods and demons, and I'll be a puppet.

If you lose this succession competition, you will have no use value. Even if Murong Huatian speaks well and doesn't deal with yourself, will your eldest brother and the guy who wins tiancaozong let go of yourself?

So Lanson had to win. Because he wanted to live, there was no other way.

"Ren Hao, come out."

Murong Huatian's voice had just dropped. An old man in white priest's clothes and gray beard came up from behind and came to Lansen. Without looking at Lansen, he bent down and saluted Murong Huatian: "meet the Lord of the spirit."

Murong Huatian nodded, pointed to Lansen and said, "this is your martial nephew. I'll give you two months to pass on all your medicine refining skills to him."

Priest Ren Haoren answered lukewarm, "yes. Lord, if there's nothing wrong, I'll step back first. Let Blue Beard come to the tenth priest's tower to find me later."

After that, without waiting for Murong Huatian to say yes, Ren Hao withdrew from Murong Huatian's hall.

"This guy is the drug addict of the legendary magic tower? He's so brave. He doesn't give face to the Lord of the soul at all." Lansen thought secretly: "how can the Lord of the soul allow a subordinate to be so disrespectful to himself?"

In fact, this is Renhao's nature. Murong Huatian doesn't want to change his nature.

People with such a character are suitable to concentrate on studying one thing, so as to reach the peak.

A man obsessed with power like Lansen can never reach the realm of Renhao or Tiancao elder, but he doesn't know it.

After Ren Hao retired, Murong Huatian suddenly smiled: "Lansen, you can now go to the tenth floor of the magic tower to find Ren Hao."

For Murong Huatian's abrupt smile, Lansen's heart trembled for no reason. He felt as if something bad had happened.

Lansen's feeling is absolutely right. Murong Huatian received a very bad news for Lansen: LAN Lin, the owner of the blue family, began to kill all the eight families of Lansen.

When the corpses of his wives, concubines, children and grandchildren and a bunch of relatives fell in a pool of blood in front of Lansen, Lansen finally realized what it was like to be cut like a knife.

"Lanlin! I'm at odds with you!" Lansen roared angrily. Lansen felt that hot blood was flowing out of both corners of his eyes.

The Lord of the divine soul looked at Lansen contemptuously. This guy really doesn't become a climate.

Since you want to seize the position of home owner, you must be prepared to be destroyed. Don't you have this kind of consciousness when you kill other people's children yourself?

He Murong Huatian is always ready to fight with a madman surnamed Ling.

Ling Xiao had a very pleasant time these days. He stayed in Lanfeng City, ate and drank well. He just hid in his room to rest and practice.

Even outside, because the owner of the blue family and LAN Shaoyan's father and son set off a bloody storm there, Ling Xiao was still calm in the blue family and enjoyed super weight VIP treatment.

However, Ling Xiao's good day hasn't passed for a few days, so it's gone because of her arrival.

It was none other than Zhu Xiaolu's green shirt.

"Good grandson, your grandma in green shirt came to see you." with a charming smile on her face, Lingxiao was shocked: with such a grandma, he couldn't afford to hurt Lingxiao.

Under the surprised eyes of the people, Ling Xiao was carried by the green shirt with his collar and walked into the pill room where Ling Xiao used to practice medicine refining.

Long Yuxuan, Zou Wei and Ling Shiyu had never seen Ling Xiao so honest, and the expression on his face became extremely wonderful.

"Who is this woman? Dare to call her Lingxiao's grandmother?" Zou Wei didn't see Lvshan. Seeing that Lvshan dared to take advantage of Lingxiao, she was furious and wanted to teach Lvshan a lesson.

Ling Shiyu sees that the situation is bad. She quickly stops Zou Wei and whispers in Zou Wei's ear. Zou Wei's face is as pale as earth and doesn't dare to shout loudly to teach green shirt a lesson.

This Dan room was originally used by Lansen, but now it belongs to Ling Xiao.

The owner of the blue family was very generous and gave this Dan room directly to Ling Xiao. In other words, as long as Ling Xiao is willing, she can come to the blue house to use the pill room at any time, including all the herbs and Dan stoves in it.

Lansen is not a real herbalist, because he even piled all the Dan stoves and herbs he collected in this Dan room. Which herbalist didn't take these things with him?

Although Ling Xiao was very happy to get these things, she was carried by the green shirt at this time. Even if she wanted to be happy, she couldn't be happy.

"I don't know what granny green is looking for me?" Ling Xiao couldn't help straightening her hair when she thought of her grandfather's words about green.

If the aunt heard her grandfather's ruthless refusal, she didn't know if she would poison herself directly?

The green shirt smiled and said, "what do you say? I seem to have heard that you have met your grandfather. I don't know what he said?"

Ling Xiao almost wants to cry. Aunt green, grandma pro, if you want my life, you can say it directly. Let me repeat grandpa's words again. Wouldn't you die miserably?

However, looking at the seemingly calm, actually murderous and hidden eyes of the green shirt, Ling Xiao had to hum and whispered, "do you always want to listen to something more euphemistic or straightforward?"

The green shirt was charming and said with a smile, "it doesn't hurt to say it directly."

Ling Xiao suddenly widened her eyes and said loudly, "I won't do it! That woman is full of poison. How dare you do that? If she poisoned her once or twice at the critical moment, wouldn't it be over? All right, I won't talk to you. I'll get out of here!"

Green shirt was stunned at first, and then he soon realized that Ling Xiao was learning from his grandfather. He couldn't help laughing: "it's interesting... Huh? What did he say about me?"

Ling Xiao wailed in her heart: it's over. The old woman turns her face faster than the book. Does she let people live?

"Yes... It's what you always let me say. You can't blame me." Ling Xiao looked wronged. He really looked like a wronged grandson.

Seeing Ling Xiao's appearance, green shirt giggled and said, "boy, it's really cute. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I don't blame you. Your grandfather doesn't like me to be poisoned, does he?"

Ling Xiao nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "yes, yes. The old man said it himself."

"That's easy to do. I'll just get rid of the poison." green shirt smiled: "maybe that's why the old man Tiancao doesn't like me."

Poison girl wants to give up her poison? Ling Xiao suddenly shook her head and confirmed that she had heard correctly. She couldn't help looking at the green shirt curiously.

Ling Xiao found that green shirt was looking at herself. Besides, what's wrong with her eyes?

"You... What do you want to do?" Ling Xiao seemed to see something terrible and was scared back a few steps.

Green shirt smiled: "good grandson, even if I want to lose something good, naturally I have to leave it to myself. Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders!"

Ling Xiao understood what the old poison girl wanted to do, and couldn't help howling: "no --"