He didn't know that the Lan family still had this kind of past.
"Uncle, how did the Shenwu Dynasty disappear back then?" he asked in a deep voice.
Lan Ling shook his head: "I don't know either."
No one knows about the disappearance of the Shenwu Dynasty, but this does not prevent the Lan family from becoming the best among all.
But in recent years, the Lan family has been at its peak, and even if those people wanted to take action, they were unable to do so.
However.
After thousands of years, the Lan family has become nothing more than scattered sand. Previously, no one dared to attack the Lan family because of their father's support.
But now my father is seriously ill.
Therefore, those people must start to look covetously.
"Even if Feng Lichen is a member of the Blood Sect, he cannot change the behavior of those people. It is said that as long as he gets the inherited treasure from the Lan family, he can get the whole world."
"That's why those people want to take action."
Lan Ling's frown slowly relaxed and he raised his eyes to look at Shen Rumo.
"Ru Mo, I tell you this because I want you to be mentally prepared. The Lan family is not as beautiful as it appears on the surface. There are too many people watching. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."
Shen Rumo sneered: "Since I chose to come back, I have never been afraid. If those people want to take action, I will not sit idly by."
"good."
Lan Ling smiled, the bitterness spreading in his mouth.
"Then you go and prepare first. Next, there may be a protracted battle to be fought. Remember, if the situation really becomes unmanageable, Shen Jinzhi will be sent away."
"good."
Shen Rumo nodded slightly and agreed.
…
At this moment, in a deep mountain and dense forest.
Shen Qingluan was surrounded by vines in front of her. Her eyes were solemn and she held the long sword tightly in her hand.
"Feng Lichen, where are you?"
No one responded to her.
The only answer she received was the sound of the howling wind.
Shen Qingluan's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he cut off the vines with the sword in his hand.
The vines all have sharp thorns, and this time the thorns are highly poisonous.
If you are not careful, you will be poisoned and die.
Shen Qingluan's expression became more and more anxious.
Now Feng Lichen's whereabouts are unknown. No matter what, she must leave this place as soon as possible to find Feng Lichen!
However, it seemed that those vines could not be cut down. No matter how hard she tried, she could only face the endless vines.
hiss!
A sharp thorn from the vine cut Shen Qingluan's wrist.
Blood oozed from her wrist.
The blood quickly turned black, and Shen Qingluan lost all his strength. His body went limp and he sat on the ground.
Even her outstretched hand was trembling. She slowly took out a bottle of pills from her lapel and took the antidote. She felt much better.
But her strength still hadn't recovered, and she felt weak all over.
"No, I have to find Feng Lichen as soon as possible. I don't know if he is in danger!"
She stood up and waved the sword in her hand again.
Now, Shen Qingluan, who is trapped in the mountains, still doesn't know that the Lan family is about to face a storm——
It has been several months since she and Feng Lichen left.
People who were patient at first began to become impatient when they saw that they seemed to have disappeared.
There are already countless unfamiliar faces in Lan City. These faces often appear near the Lan family, but they don't do anything.
Of course, all this news reached Lan Ling's ears——