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Chapter 561 Lan Family Ancestor

After she fell asleep, she felt a breath.

The extraordinary aura seemed to be emitted from the west courtyard.

Qiao Xinran has spiritual energy on her body and can feel the pure aura.

While she was sleeping, she vaguely saw a beautiful woman.

But the woman's face was blurry, and she still couldn't see her appearance clearly.

She could still feel the sadness emitted from the woman's body.

Qiao Xinran originally wanted to explore it, but suddenly she was woken up.

It turned out that it was already evening, and Ji Fenfen came to her for dinner.

"Sister Qiao, I'll call you and Brother Xiang to have a lottery banquet."

"Okay, I'll clean up." Qiao Xinran just woke up and went to wash up.

Ji Fenfen seemed to think of something and said, "Sister Qiao, Zichuan's sister lives in the small courtyard west of the Lan family. The old lady has set up a forbidden area there. No one else can go. I will tell Sister Qiao first, Sister Qiao, don't mind."

Ji Fenfen treats Qiao Xinran as her own person, and says something to Qiao Xinran in advance.

Qiao Xinran's expression changed, "You mean Lan Zichuan's sister lives in the west courtyard?"

That girl?

A girl with a pure atmosphere?

"But why did it become a forbidden area?"

Ji Fenfen's face changed, "I heard that his sister almost died. Grandma Lan found the master and set up a spirit gathering array there, using the spiritual energy of the heaven, earth and the sea to nourish her, just breathing a sigh of relief."

"But these are all the secrets of the Lan family, and it's all for the sake of it, but Sister Qiao is not an outsider."

Qiao Xinran nodded intently, "Fenfen, thank you."

"Sister Qiao is so polite."

"It should be." Ji Fenfen was willing to tell her this, obviously trusting her.

Otherwise, such things cannot be said randomly.

Once outsiders know about this spirit gathering array and destroy it, Lan Zichuan's sister will be gone and she will be dead.

So that breath must be hung.

"Sister Qiao, Brother Xiang, let's go to the front for dinner, the mangrove banquet is ready."

"Okay, let's go."

Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao followed Ji Fenfen toward the front.

There is a huge restaurant with glass houses.

Full of dishes.

Before he could enter, Qiao Xinran could smell the fragrance.

"I feel hungry when I smell the fragrance."

Ji Fenfen smiled and said, "Grandma Lan specially prepared it for you and Brother Xiang. We only make such a big table of dishes when we worship our ancestors."

"We can also have a good meal."

After Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao entered, they were warmly welcomed.

Old Lady Lan warmly welcomed the two of them with everyone.

The meal at this table is really delicious.

The taste is unique, completely different from the taste in the north.

"Grandma Blue, this meal has a unique taste and is very delicious. It makes people's appetite increase."

Mrs. Lan smiled lovingly, "If it tastes delicious, eat more."

While entertaining the two people, Mrs. Lan explained: "This is the meal cooked by the Lan family in person, and it is a craft passed down from the ancestors."

"The crafts passed down from ancestors?" Could it be that the cooking method of this meal was handed down from the ancestors of the Lan family? Qiao Xinran was puzzled.

Mrs. Lan explained: "Our ancestors of the Lan family are actually from another world, and their cooking skills are learned from another world."

"From then on, when worshiping ancestors, a full-color banquet was held."

"The most honorable guests are also a mancai banquet. I want to thank you here for saving Zichuan and Fenfen."

"Grandma Blue is welcome."

Mrs. Lan and the members of the Lan family were very serious toasting Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao.

The meal was also enjoyable.

After dinner, Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao went back to rest.

Old Lady Lan told Lan Zichuan and Ji Fenfen to treat them well.

In the next few days, let them take them around.

...

At dinner, when the group returned to the castle to rest, a strong wind suddenly blew on the way back.

The strong wind came from the sea, and they could all hear the sound of huge waves.

"Strange, the weather was pretty good just now."

"Living on the island is like this. The weather changes quickly, and sometimes huge waves will appear. Don't worry, the island of the Lan family is very safe, and it is suppressed by the ancestors of the Lan family."

"Legendary, our ancestors of the Blue Clan were able to control water and ice, so the waves would not flood this island."

Qiao Xinran nodded, but always felt that this wind was very strange.

"Brother, do you think this wind is strange?"

"It's really strange, but everything has spirits, don't worry." Xiang Luoxiao didn't feel any danger, so he didn't let Qiao Xinran worry.

At this moment, a painting was swept over by the wind and fell in front of Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao.

Qiao Xinran squatted down and picked up the portrait, "Is this the portrait of whom?"

The man in the portrait is very handsome, with a noble and elegant atmosphere, but there seems to be many stories hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

Those eyes showed a story at first glance.

But the clothes are exotic.

There is also a name below, "Blue Beichen".

Qiao Xinran looked at these three words, "Is this the ancestor of the Lan family?"

Lan Zichuan hurried over to get the portrait, "This is the ancestor of another world, the portrait of our ancestors worshiping and worshipping, but it has been hung well all the time, how could it be blown out by the wind?"

Just as Lan Zichuan was about to roll it up, a strange wind blew and the portrait fell to the ground.

Then the portrait is constantly swept away by the wind in one direction.

They were going to pick up the portrait.

That is a portrait that the people from the Lan family want to worship.

Rumor has it that as long as they worship their ancestors, their Lan family can live a stable life on the island without being attacked by waves and natural environment.

When the strong wind disappeared, the portrait entered the small courtyard to the west.

"How could it be taken into this place? The spirit gathering array is about to be destroyed."

Old Lady Lan exclaimed in surprise when she looked at it.

"Ziqin, what should I do with Ziqin? She only breathed a sigh of relief."

Mrs. Lan's voice choked.

Waiting and panic.

This is a spirit gathering array created by the master she specially invited, and no one can get close to it.

Qiao Xinran's fingers moved, and a stream of spiritual energy suddenly surged out, re-reinforced the West Courtyard, "Grandma Blue, don't worry, I re-reinforced the spirit gathering array."

Old Lady Lan was shocked all over, and she stared at Qiao Xinran with wide eyes, "You, can you gather the spirit array?"

Just strengthening the spirit gathering array so lightly?

You know, it took several days for her to invite the master to shape the spirit gathering array.

It will take at least one day for the master to strengthen the spirit gathering array.

But the girl in front of her was so young, but she said that she had strengthened the spirit gathering array.

She naturally saw it.

There is a spirit stone on the gate at the door.

The bright light of the spirit stone indicates that there is enough spiritual energy.

...

Do you still remember Lan Beichen in "The King of the Empire is Blackened Again"? He was the ancestor of the Lan family, and he later controlled the Ice Clan.

This story is a different world, so for Qiao Xinran, that is a person from another world.
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