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Chapter 625 Marriage Recruitment Conference

Ye Lan accepted the marriage recruitment meeting so easily, which made Nan Xu confused.

The last time it was held was ten years ago. Their group of elders felt that if the clan leader continued to be a cultivator, he might be alone for the rest of his life, so they decided to kill him first and then punish him.

As a result, as soon as Ye Lan arrived at the scene that day, he held a martial arts fight without saying a word and even participated in it himself.

It is conceivable that the group of ancient warriors dressed like peacocks were badly repaired. For a long time, Xuanzong had a bad reputation because of this.

So when she proposed to hold a second marriage recruitment meeting, Nan Xu only felt that Ye Lan would reject it.

I never thought she would agree so readily.

"Clan leader." At this moment, Nan Xu was a little confused, and asked slowly: "Are you because of Xiao Yunting's matter..."

"Are you giving up on yourself?" Ye Lan helped her finish the second half of the sentence, looked up at her funny, stopped writing and said: "After the spiritual energy was revived, the world's cultivating sects have not yet gathered together. Just taking this opportunity, I want to Xuanzong gave a lecture to teach the orthodox techniques for getting started in ancient martial arts, as well as the specific stages of cultivating immortality in the future."

Hearing this, Nan Xu was stunned for a moment, and then she understood Ye Lan's intention.

Indeed, if the various sects were convened in the name of Xuanzong, it would inevitably lead to the suspicion of dominance by one party, which could easily lead to fights in the current situation where there are many good and bad cultivators.

But if it were called a marriage recruitment conference, there would only be more people attending.

After all, the position of Xuanzong clan husband is a piece of cake.

However, "Each school's martial arts have never been taught to outsiders. Do we want to do this?" Nan Xu was puzzled by this.

"It is indeed the rule of our ancestors not to spread the skills to others, but it no longer applies to the current situation." Ye Lancheng's eyes were clear and he explained calmly: "A sudden resurgence of spiritual energy will inevitably cause riots, demons and evil spirits will be rampant. , these are what I should have done seven years ago, but procrastinating until today has resulted in a lot of bitter consequences, and I can no longer sit idly by."

"..."

Nan Xu was silent, pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she endured it.

Obviously all this is for the future of the ancient martial arts world, Ye Lan even almost died because of it, but in the end he still has to bear so many karma.

She is not convinced.

This is why she can't be the leader of the clan.

Because she does not have such a broad mind to bear the divine power and love of the Chosen One, sometimes this requires removing humanity.

Seeing Ye Lan's calm expression, she could only sigh in her heart, "Okay, I will try to notify as many people as possible."

"Yes." Ye Lan responded, lowered his eyes and continued writing.

Seeing that she was drawing seriously, Nan Xu walked to the table and took a look, and found a strange creature on the paper, "Is this...a giant whale?"

After Ye Lan clicked the last stroke, he shook his head and said: "This is an ancient mythical beast. It has been in my memory since I woke up."

memory.

"Isn't that the memory of Senior Jiang?" Nan Xu was surprised. He didn't know that when Jiang Lan's soul died, he still kept the memory. He turned to look at the other paper on the table full of strange creatures, and suddenly took a breath of cold air. Angry, "Then these all really existed?"

Ye Lan nodded and pointed out one of the lifelike nine-tailed feathered birds, "This is the initial form of the Nine-Tailed Black Phoenix on Feitian Ferry. It has been nurtured for thousands of years and transformed into hundreds of years. The nine-tailed feather fan can move mountains and seas and call for wind and rain."

But today's Xuanfeng is just a mutated species. It was stimulated by spiritual energy in a short period of time. Not only has it lost its nine tails, its overwhelmingly powerful demonic power has also degraded a lot.

Nan Xu felt her teeth hurt when she heard this, and couldn't help but feel frightened. "Fortunately, there are not so many ancient creatures now, otherwise we would have a headache."

In the past few years, the human world has only begun to cultivate immortals on a large scale, and their strengths are uneven. If they face large ancient beasts, they have no chance of winning.

Ye Lan lowered his eyes and said nothing, not as optimistic as Nan Xu.

Regardless of the fact that in the natural system, humans are the latest creatures to catch up, if the things in the underground rivers of the underground water system alone absorb the spiritual energy, it would be enough for humans to drink a pot.

The two discussed the marriage recruitment meeting, and Nan Xu was ready to go out.

Before leaving, Ye Lan remembered that Wu Heng was still living in Xuanzong, "Let him go out with me."

Go out?

Nan Xu was stunned again, "But the clan leader won't participate in the wedding ceremony?"

"It's just a cover, you can take care of it." Ye Lan shook his head and refused. He had no intention of staying in the first place. "Besides, it's not suitable for me to show up now."

Back then, Ye Lan was the most powerful man in the world, the pillar of Xuanzong, the soul figure, able to intimidate everyone.

But now she is considered a rookie at best. Even if she practices day and night, she is still not good enough. Instead of staying in the sect and being criticized, it is better to go out and move around.

It happened that there was a list on the x forum that she found, and she wanted to take a look.

Of course, she didn't tell the elders about this. In order to avoid raising a large number of troops and bringing a bunch of protective troops, she still only brought Wu Heng with her this time.

This mission was in Hong Kong. After landing by plane, I transferred to a taxi.

Ye Lan was not in a hurry and asked the driver to drive slowly along the way, while observing whether there were any demons causing trouble.

Fortunately, it was very clean all the way, and even several areas showed excellent feng shui.

The driver was a talkative uncle. When he saw this, he said cheerfully: "Don't look at Hong Kong as a small place. In fact, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. In recent years, the development of the Taoist sect is no worse than that in the mainland. How many wealthy businessmen over there can invite us?" The master here is looking at the feng shui of the home."

"If you, pretty girl, need it, I will introduce you to some powerful ones."

As he spoke, Ye Lan started talking non-stop without waiting for a reply. He mentioned several names, such as the president of the association and the Buddha's Hand of the Immortal Family. Each name was louder than the last.

After finally completing the introduction, he took a sip of water and said with a smile: "But you have to make an appointment with these people, and you have to rely on people and connections. They are not accessible to ordinary citizens like us."

Wu Heng wanted to roll his eyes, thinking that it would be in vain.

The uncle just wanted to show off, until the car approached its destination and stopped in front of a single-family mansion in Deep Water Bay.

"This place is where the richest families in Hong Kong live. Are these two pretty girls and boys coming here to stay with relatives or looking for jobs?" He glanced at the two magnificent stone lions in front of the mansion, and then looked at the clothes in the back row. Ye Lan and Wu Heng, who were both dressed in ordinary clothes, couldn't help but make guesses.

What I thought was that they were either here as domestic helpers or poor relatives who came to seek refuge.

Seeing that he was good at talking, Ye Lan politely replied, "None of them..."

The uncle was about to continue talking, but then he saw a group of people walking out of the mansion, all of them elderly men in Tang attire and long coats.

And when he took a closer look, he saw that they were all the masters he had just boasted about in the car and had to queue up for appointments to meet through connections.

At this moment, Wu Heng was paying the fare, and Ye Lan took the lead in pushing the door open and getting out of the car. He walked towards the open door calmly and calmly into the middle of the crowd, and stood with a group of masters, unfazed.

It wasn't until the door closed again, completely blocking the view, that the driver started the car in a daze and left. Remembering what he had just said, his old face turned red.