() Yan Lan fell into a deep sleep like this for several days. During this period, Yan Lingyu would come to Yan Lan's bed every day, muttering something that others could not understand. If Yan Lan could hear it,

I'm afraid he might feel that Yan Lingyu is rubbing his ears again.

Yan Linghe, who was also practicing, came over to check on Yan Lan's condition. However, he always stood on the side of the bed, looking at Yan Lan quietly, silent. In his eyes, there was gratitude.

Hard to hide.

In the past few days, the family members have been full of discussions about Yan Lan's survival under the thunder. The description of the scene on that day was even more embellishment and embellishment. After all, being able to witness that scene with one's own eyes,

It certainly has the capital to show off. Those tribesmen who were hiding in distant houses and could not see it in person showed expressions of surprise and doubt. However, as more and more tribesmen reported it personally, those doubters were also unavoidable.

His heart skipped a beat, and his view of Yan Lan changed drastically.

In the meantime, some other families on Tianlu were discussing the vision of the thunderstorm that day. Although the elders of the Yan family ordered that the clan members not be allowed to disclose the situation that day, there is no airtight wall. Yan Lan survived the thunderstorm.

The news still reached the ears of some families.

The elders of the Situ family who had been idle all day got together again.

"What? You said that kid Yan Lan survived the thunderstorm that day!" Second Elder Situ Hengkong's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief.

The messenger nodded cautiously and said: "I am not the only one who knows this news. Almost all the people walking around on Tianlu now know about it."

Situ Hengkong curled his lips, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You kid, aren't you just calling me a nerd in disguise? I just like to stay in the clan and never go out. You guys are still doing your best.

Have you brought the news?"

"Okay, get down!" Situ Hengkong waved his hand impatiently.

"Elders, what do you think of this matter?" Elder Situ said leisurely.

"This is what they brag about. If you can survive a thunderstorm by chance, I may still believe it a little bit. But if you say you can survive under those five-color thunderstorms, I won't believe it even if you kill me. Don't say it's so cruel.

You stinking young boy, even if we have a few old bones coming together, some of us will die, and not even the scum will be left." Situ Hengkong said angrily.

"Well, what the second elder said does make sense." The third elder said with a smile.

The fourth elder frowned and said: "This matter is still debatable. If there is no such thing, I believe that their clan members will not create such rumors and make everyone laugh. But if there is such a thing, with the ability of that kid

, there is absolutely no reason to survive. Under the contradiction between the two, there is only one possibility..."

"What is it?" the other elders asked eagerly.

The fourth elder raised his lips, enjoying the satisfaction brought by this wisdom, and then pretended to be serious and said: "It can only be that there is an expert secretly helping that kid get through this disaster."

"Absolutely impossible!" Situ Hengkong waved his hands and said.

"Oh, why?" The fourth elder was quite dissatisfied with Situ Hengkong's performance. He expected that many elders would applaud him and praise him for his insight.

Situ Hengkong frowned and said: "The five-color sky thunder, let alone us, even those old and immortal monsters on the sky, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand a wave of attacks. So we can save them without showing off.

That child must have a terrifyingly high level of cultivation. I don’t think there is such a master in the world yet.”

The great elder frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Could it be..." His hand pointed downwards first, and then upwards.

The elders suddenly became solemn and their expressions became quite solemn.

Situ Hengkong groaned a few times and said: "The Tianlu is located in a corner of the sky. The people above the Tianlu are all descendants of an ancient clan. They do not condescend to the gods and gods, and disdain to live among mortals. That is why they are so famous.

We opened up this corner of the sky and lived a secluded life. Although we, the ancient descendants, have been having internal strife for a long time, if anyone from the outside enters the corner of the sky, it is impossible for those super old monsters not to do so.

aware."

After Situ Hengkong's words, several elders fell into deep thought. Those super old monsters who can't be hidden in the sky are probably already astonished to the heavens with their cultivation. They are the ancient guardians of the sky, even if

The internal strife in Tianlu is flowing with blood, and they will not intervene. Only when a powerful person who destroys Tianlu comes, will they reveal their true identity.

The fourth elder smacked his lips, waved his hands and said: "This matter is over anyway, let's just wait and see what happens. The most urgent thing at the moment is that an ancient strange beast appears in the Western Mountains. It is said to be a prehistoric alien species. The patriarch has personally gone to investigate the news.

I don’t know what countermeasures you have.”

The third elder narrowed his eyes carefully and said: "The ancient beasts are extremely domineering beasts. I can't think of a solution to this matter out of thin air. I'd better wait for the clan leader, the seventh elder, and the eighth elder to come back."

…

Similar conversations took place in the large and small family sects surrounding the Yan family. However, most of the clans thought that this was just the Yan family's boasting. The minority clan thought that there might be an expert helping secretly, but they couldn't figure out why.

I had no choice but to give up. Then the eyes of all the families were focused on the strange beasts of the Western Mountains. After all, that was the real top priority.

…

A few days later, a figure from the Yan family crossed the sky and landed on the Yan family's territory. At this moment, Yan Lan, who had been lying on the bed for more than ten days, also opened his eyes slightly.

"Lan'er!" A hurried cry, accompanied by a broad figure, stepped into the room where Yan Lan was resting. Followed by several tribesmen, the news that Yan Lan had woken up had already been reported to the family elders.

"Master Patriarch!" Yan Lan was leaning on the bed, still feeling weak. She realized that the person coming was the patriarch whom she hadn't seen for a long time, so she immediately performed the courtesy of a junior.

"Don't move, don't move, just lie down!" Yan Yaoji quickly stopped Yan Lan, looked at him, and said slightly surprised, "I have heard about your story in detail, it's not simple, boy,

Being able to survive the five-color sky thunder has never happened before in the history of Tianlu."

Looking at Yan Yaoji's eyes full of concern and curiosity, Yan Lan smiled helplessly, knowing that the clan leader also wanted to know what he had experienced at that time, because since he woke up, the family elders and many clan members were curious and started talking.

He came over and asked about the situation at that time.

With a slight cough, Yan Lan said: "It's just luck that the kid can survive. When I rushed out, it was just a moment of courage and a chance to try my luck. But something happened midway and I couldn't avoid it, so I had to do my best to fight.

There was a thunderstorm that day. However, the moment I was exposed to the thunderstorm, I fainted. After that, I had no idea what happened. When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed."

"Haha, luck is also a kind of strength. Others want this kind of luck, but they can't ask for it! If you survive a catastrophe, you will have blessings in the future, and you will have blessings in the future!" Yan Yaoji looked extremely excited. But although he said

He suddenly said this, but his heart was filled with turmoil. Like the rest of the tribe, he thought that there must be someone with great supernatural powers secretly helping him, but why this great supernatural being wanted to save a little child in his family was a bit strange.

"That's all, that person with great magical powers is hiding his body and doesn't want to show his true identity. Even if we want to check, we can't find anything. According to this situation, the person with great magical powers is at least not an enemy of our clan.

, there may even be some blessings for Yan Lan, which is also a good thing." After thinking about this, Yan Yaoji smiled again and looked at Yan Lan with a more kind look.

"Lan'er, have a good rest. If you need anything, just ask. There are only ten days left before our clan's annual family competition. If you don't participate, it will dampen the interest of many clan members!"

Yan Yaoji said expectantly.

Looking at Yan Yaoji's excited look, Yan Lan smiled and said confidently: "Don't worry, Clan Chief, I will definitely be able to return to my best condition on the day of the competition and compete with my brothers and sisters in the clan."

Yan Yaoji smiled with satisfaction and comforted Yan Lan several times. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Yan Lan say again: "Master Patriarch, I want to move to my own house to cultivate myself."

"Oh? Are the conditions here not good enough?"

"No, the conditions here are just too good. I'm not used to it. I'm still comfortable living in my old house." Yan Lan actually doesn't like the noisy atmosphere here. After all, this luxurious place is the central area of ​​the family.

, the clan members come and go frequently, it is not as quiet as the small house on the edge of the clan.
Chapter completed!