Blue sky and white clouds, scorching sun, this weather is really going crazy, it's almost hot.

The towering trees seemed to be a little sluggish, the leaves were all curled up, and the cicadas were crying without a sound, as if they were sighing at the heat of the weather!

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and the sky instantly darkened.

The people, who were quite depressed by the heat, immediately became energetic, and all looked at the sky in surprise, and they were looking forward to the arrival of a heavy rain.

However, when they saw the sky clearly, their eyes were full of disappointment, and they had no joy at all before the heavy rain was coming, and they went on with their heads buried in their own business, and no one even took away the clothes to dry, as if they knew that the lightning and thunder would not bring the heavy rain they wanted.

Outside Lingcheng, on a hill.

A young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old looked up at the sky, his slender body was straight, his immature face was full of determination, his long black and thick hair was draped over his shoulders, and there was an uninhibited and wild momentum emanating from his body, but this was not the point.

The point is that his somewhat thin body is actually carrying a giant sword, which is about five feet long and thirty centimeters wide, and looks very calm and heavy.

The boy didn't seem to feel the weight of the giant sword at all, he straightened his waist, his eyes stared at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, as if he was about to attack the heavens.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the electric light that flickered from time to time seemed to be ready to split down at any moment, and the target was the boy with the giant sword on his back.

After about a quarter of an hour, the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to feel like enough, and suddenly, a flash of light flew straight down.

The young man looked at the flying lightning, his eyes lit up, he did not dodge, but pulled out the giant sword behind his back, clenched his hands tightly, and bent his legs.

Just as the lightning was about to get closer, he suddenly jumped up with a force in his calf, and swung the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the lightning.

The result can be imagined, manpower is sometimes poor, how can the power of thunder and lightning be resisted by people, not to mention that the giant sword is made of metal, which can conduct electricity.

The boy was hit by the electric light, his long black hair stood on end, his whole body twitched violently, and his muscles spasmed, but he didn't make any sound, gritted his teeth and persevered, while holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, as if he would not let go.

Half an hour later, the electric light finally dissipated, and the boy was no longer able to stand up, but he still held on to the greatsword, holding his body to prevent it from falling.

The dark clouds and thunder in the sky did not stop in the slightest because of the boy's lack of support, and after the electric light on the boy's body dissipated, another electric light split down.

After the boy was hit by the second lightning, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, his face was distorted, he looked extremely hideous, his clenched teeth were shattered, and blood stains flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

His upright body bent down, and the greatsword he used for support slowly sank into the ground, and he became one knee, but that was all, and he kept trying to stand up again, but he couldn't do it.

It took a quarter of an hour for the electric light on the young man's body to dissipate, but then a third lightning slashed down.

The young man raised his head suddenly, he looked at the electric light, and let out an angry roar, "I...... No...... Obey ......!" his voice was hoarse, full of deep unwillingness, and a determination to strive upward.

Under the angry roar, the boy stood up, he even shook a little, as if he was going to fall down at any moment, but at this moment, he still did not give up the giant sword in his hand, and the giant sword that had fallen into the ground was pulled out again by him, standing straight in front of him.

With the lightning splitting, the boy swung his giant sword and jumped up again, slashing as hard as he could.

But the electric light was not affected at all, and it still hit him hard.

No matter how much pain the boy endured, he didn't say anything!

No matter how crumbling the young man's body is, he just won't fall!

Regardless of whether the boy can defeat this electric light or not, he perseveres and moves forward!

Two quarters of an hour later, the electric light dissipated, and the dark clouds and thunder in the sky also dispersed, and no more lightning was split.

The boy looked at the bright blue sky, and although he was exhausted, in spite of his tattered clothes, there was a smile on his face, which was a little stiff and extremely ugly, but his heart was full of joy.

Because he survived!

However, the smile was still on the boy's face, but he fell, he felt so tired that he wanted to sleep.

Sou!

At this time, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a majestic figure appeared beside the young man and hugged the young man.

It was a middle-aged man, not very tall, but he gave people a sense of calm and security, he was dressed in a blue shirt, and he seemed to have a broad heart, like the blue sea.

However, at this time, the middle-aged man's face, which was six points similar to the young man, was full of worry, and his dark and deep eyes were full of pity and distress.

"Yu'er, why are you doing this? Every time the thunder and lightning struck you, it was like a cleave on my heart, ten times, every time my father was scared, I had lost your mother, I can't lose you anymore!" The middle-aged man's voice was full of love and a trace of helplessness, and there was a touch of anger at the injustice of God.

The young man had his eyes closed and had fainted, but he muttered something from his mouth, "I...... Oath...... Want...... Inverse...... Oh my god ......!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then he wanted to take the giant sword in the young man's hand so that he could make it more comfortable while holding him.

However, the young man clutched the giant sword tightly and didn't let go, and the middle-aged man didn't dare to push too hard, lest he break the young man's fingers with all his strength.

In the end, the middle-aged man had no choice but to go with the flow, he briefly dealt with the injuries on the young man's body, and then flew in the direction of Ling Cheng with the giant sword in his arms.

The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, and he disappeared in the sky with just a flash.

Two minutes later, the middle-aged man appeared above a huge mansion in the city and fell.

"Head of the house!"

"Head of the house!"

......

The people around saw the middle-aged man falling, and their eyes showed surprise, but they didn't have the slightest doubt, but shouted very respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then hugged the boy and left quickly.

Not far away, an old man with white hair was pruning flowers and plants, he raised his head slightly, looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, and sighed slightly: "Lan Yu, this child, was born at the wrong time! If he was born 10,000 years ago, I am afraid that he would be a god emperor again, and the Holy Demon War would not be so difficult!"

"But now, it's too difficult, it's as difficult as going to the blue sky! He crossed the Heavenly Tribulation again and again, although it was only three tribulations, but it also took ten three-day tribulations before he could be promoted to a small realm. ”

"Today is the tenth Heavenly Tribulation, right? He's just comparable to the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm! I don't know how many Heavenly Tribulations I can survive, maybe when he will be wiped out under the Heavenly Tribulation!" the old man sighed.

Suddenly, he changed his words again, "If you can find that thing, there will be hope for this kid Lan Yu, and there will be hope for my Lan family, and the human race will also be unified!"

However, in the end, he shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Huh...... That thing hasn't been seen for 10,000 years, so how can it be so easy to find?"

The old man lowered his head again and silently trimmed the flowers and plants.

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In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

Lan Yu felt that his whole body was in pain, and his whole body was weak, his hand clenched tightly, and he felt that the giant sword was still there before he was relieved, and then fell asleep again.

Next to the blue feather bed, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked around, slender and delicate, close to the golden ratio, perfect, the small waist that was held by Yingying, as soft as a willow branch, as if it would break at any time, the crisp breasts that had developed were towering, exuding temptation, on the delicate face, a pair of talking eyes, blinking brightly, as well as the straight nose, and the ruddy little mouth all made people marvel and like.

At this time, the girl's face was full of worry and anxiety, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she vaguely seemed to see Lan Yu's hand.

She hurriedly came to the side of the bed, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, are you awake?" Her voice was crisp and beautiful, revealing a deep joy.

But Lan Yu didn't respond in the slightest, because he passed out again, and his physical and mental exhaustion forced him to fall into a coma again.

Seeing this, the girl pouted, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Brother Yu, do you know how worried Ye'er is about you? every time you cross the Heavenly Tribulation, you avoid me and don't let me know, I know you don't want me to worry. The girl choked up and muttered to herself.

"But every time I see you in a coma like this and be brought back by the head of the house, my heart is full of ups and downs! I'm really afraid that you won't wake up and leave Ye'er alone, if that's the case, then I won't live anymore!"

"Brother Yu, you must not have anything to do? I miss you! You have to get better quickly, get better...... Good ......"

The girl muttered, and just like that, she fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

She has been guarding Lan Yu since Lan Yu's father and Lan Jiangfeng, the head of the Lan family, brought Lan Yu back, and she hasn't closed her eyes for a day and a night.

She was really tired, and under the confiding of her heart, she finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

The girl's name is Lan Ye'er, and she is the first beauty of the Lan family, and she is also the first beauty of Lingcheng.

Lan Ye'er not only has the best appearance in Lingcheng, but also ranks among the top ten in Lingcheng in terms of martial arts cultivation talent, and is the goddess in the minds of many young people in Lingcheng.

But such a woman is obsessed with the waste young master of the Lan family, everyone in Ling Cheng is puzzled, everyone in the Lan family is puzzled, and even Lan Yu himself is puzzled.