Yan Yaoji and the elders, a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes, and there was a trace of helplessness.

Yan Lan looked at the high-level family members in the conflict, smiled slightly, and said, "Didn't the elder just say that I have super spell immunity, so I am the best candidate." Besides, my cultivation is not very high, presumably the person who does not curse the mountain should be merciful to my subordinates!"

He said this to ease their hearts and to cheer himself up. Because he himself doesn't know if he can come back if he goes. But for the sake of Yan Lingyu, he had to go, and only he was the most suitable to go.

When Yan Yaoji and the elders heard this, their eyes lit up slightly, Yan Lan's magic, they had all experienced it together. It is more certain that he will go than they will go to these old bones.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Yaoji said: "Lan'er, you go to cultivate and breathe for two days, and after two days, I will let the second elder of black and white take you to the Curse Mountain Range." After all, you have to go through a lot of trials, and with your current situation, you may be in vain and even put yourself in danger. ”

Yan Lan lowered his head and thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, I will recover from my injuries as soon as possible and recover to my best condition." Patriarch, elders, Sister Ling Yu will ask you to take care of it first, and I will go to breathing. ”

After speaking, Yan Lan glanced at Yan Lingyu gently, there was a trace of care and solemnity in his eyes, he sighed slightly, and turned to leave.

Yan Yaoji and the elders looked at Yan Lan's distant back, sighing.

Elder Bai said, "Patriarch, wouldn't it be inappropriate to let Yan Lan go?"

Yan Yaoji's eyes flickered, and he said faintly, "Could it be that Elder Bai has other candidates?"

Elder Bai shook his head slightly, and said, "No, hey, don't curse the mountain range, even if I wait to go in, I'm afraid that it will be nine deaths, and with that old guy's methods, I don't know what kind of vicious spell will be used to torture us." Yan Lan went, I'm afraid that the old guy will be softer, plus some of Yan Lan's mysterious skills, the chance of success is undoubtedly the greatest. ”

Elder Hei's eyes narrowed, and he said, "The most important thing is the mysterious person behind Yan Lan, with him protecting Yan Lan, even if ten people who don't curse the mountain, they can't resist a finger of that mysterious person." ”

Yan Yaoji nodded thoughtfully, he and the elders had always believed that behind Yan Lan, there must be a great supernatural person.

Smiling slightly, Yan Yaoji said: "Yes, if it weren't for that, how could Yan Lan win the opportunity of the alien beast, and how could he suddenly help our Yan clan for no reason." It just makes me wonder, why does that mysterious powerhouse who has cultivated to the heavens want to help an ordinary clansman of my clan?"

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth lifted and he said, "Anyway, this is a good fate, and it is also something to be thankful about. Patriarch, your injuries are not light, so recuperate as soon as possible. We'll take care of the rest. ”

Yan Yaoji turned around and said, "Then there is labor." With that, he walked towards the family cultivation secret room.

......

Yan Lan returned to his old house, threw his body on the bed, and looked at the roof beams with a thousand thoughts in his heart.

On this trip to Xishan, he originally only planned to join in the fun, but he did not expect such earth-shaking twists and turns to happen, which he did not expect.

This experience left an indelible mark on his heart - team battles, massacres, coercion, and intimidation...... Such a tragic thing before, let alone seeing it with my own eyes, I have never even heard of it.

The screams of the crowd, the scattering of limbs, the splashing of blood, the impact of energy...... It made his heart not calm for a long time.

"Maybe that's what I had to go through to grow up, but I had to be mindful and not be distracted by these things. Yan Lan frowned, and suddenly realized this problem. Because when these scenes came to his mind, he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind.

Looking at his embarrassed self, Yan Lan smiled helplessly, and hurriedly ran to a clear spring at the foot of the mountain behind the house, rinsed it off, re-tied his hairstyle, and changed into a neat black shirt, which suddenly became much more heroic. He took a look at the surface of the water, smiled rather narcissistically, ran into the house, cleared the distractions in his mind, and began to breathe cross-legged.

At this moment, his soul power was almost exhausted, and he couldn't step into the Zen heart space at all, so he had to try his best to recover his soul power first.

The spiritual sense probed into the soul element and found that the strange beast that was originally active and excited had entered a deep sleep at this moment. He knew that the beast had consumed too much to help him, and now he had to go into a dormant state.

When I checked the Heavenly Thunder Sword in the storage ring again, I saw that the sword body was no longer the shocking fluctuations it had before, and it was expected that it was also a huge energy consumption, resulting in a lack of spiritual energy. Fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Sword is originally a high-grade magic sword, even if it is in the storage ring, it can still slowly absorb the thunder and lightning energy that is free between heaven and earth, just like a person has self-repair.

Yan Lan smiled, only to feel quite magical, he wanted to incorporate the Heavenly Thunder Sword into the soul element, but unfortunately his current ability had not yet reached the realm of anthropomorphism, so he had to give up.

The reason why the alien beast was able to enter the soul element was because the alien beast and Yan Lan's mind were connected, and the alien beast itself had the supernatural power to transform into an energy body. It's just that he doesn't know it yet, and high-grade magic swords have the existence of sword spirits. It's just that it is far more difficult to communicate with the sword spirit than with the flexible object.

With such a dedication to cultivation, coupled with the help of the soul element, it was not until late at night that Yan Lan's soul power reached the bottom line of entering the Zen heart space.

Yan Lan was overjoyed, and then stepped into the Zen heart space, and the golden ability suddenly wrapped his whole body, and a strong sense of comfort made him can't help but sleep in it.

This comfort is like a baby sleeping in its mother's arms.

With the help of the golden ability, Yan Lan recovered even more like a fish in water.

At noon, Yan Lan walked out of his cultivation and found that the injuries in his body had recovered as before, his soul power was full, his spirit was full, and his whole person was completely new. With a satisfied smile, he walked out of the Zen space and walked towards the center of the family.

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"What, you're going to go to the Curse Mountain Range now?" Elder Bai looked at Yan Lan, who had changed his face and was in high spirits, in amazement.

Yan Lan said solemnly: "Yes, Elder Bai, Sister Ling Yu only has six days left to live, we must hurry up." ”

Elder Hei raised his eyebrows and said, "Yan Lan, this trip may be extremely dangerous, you must be in the best condition before you can go, how are you recovering?"

Yan Lan smiled and said, "My injuries have healed, and Lingyuan has reached saturation, and now is the best state." As he spoke, he raised his index finger, and a ray of thunder appeared on it, unleashing a breathtaking majesty.

"Hiss......"

The black and white two elders widened their eyes in surprise, and at the same time took a breath of cool air, and immediately crowned Yan Lan with a perverted hat in their hearts. Because the consumption of the two of them is not as serious as Yan Lan, although they have breathed all night, they have only recovered five or six percent so far, but they didn't expect Yan Lan to completely recover overnight.

"What a perverted boy who is jealous!" the black and white elders muttered in their hearts.