"If you don't go out yet, do you really want your fourth grandfather to punish you in public?" The patriarch who spoke first waved his hand angrily.

This uncompetitive grandson gave everyone a headache, but unfortunately it was the eldest grandson of the late eldest brother, and everyone had to pet and protect him.

After Lan Honghao left, the atmosphere in the big tent of the clan elders was extremely strange, everyone was silent, and everyone's face showed a haze.

They had more or less heard about Lan Honghao's going to Lan Yan'er's camp, and some of them even planned it.

"Or do it. The old man doesn't believe that he is a hairy boy who has the strength to compete with our entire Lan Clan."

The person who spoke was a box of fat men sitting beside Lan Lang, about forty years old, who looked out of place with many old people present, and was the youngest clan elder present.

He is Lan Tongsheng of the Lan family's seventh room, his father and grandfather died early, so he avoided becoming a clan elder, and he is the least senior in the clan elders' association.

In order to get more cultivation resources from the clan to the seventh room, he became a loyal minion of the old Lan Lang of the four clans.

In the eyes of many descendants, the seven-room is like the back garden of the Lan family's four-room, and the people in the fourth room are allowed to take it away.

The old man sitting opposite Lan Lang, wearing a purple robe, three strands of white beard was well organized, and the silver hair on his sideburns was even more delicate, and he only nodded slightly for Lan Tongsheng's words, but the words he said made Lan Lang look a little sideways.

"Don't think I don't know the dirty thoughts in the minds of some of you here. Since the other party is the person brought back by Meng'er girl, he is now temporarily living with Yan'er girl. It is our guests in the three-room and the big room. Some people let Honghao in the big house stir up trouble, but can they really think that everyone else is blind?"

The old man who opened his mouth to question was Lan Yu, the clan elder of the third room, and Lan Meng'er's grandfather.

When Lan Meng'er took Xu Fan to the Lan clan's camp, he went out with the patriarch and went to meet the envoy from the Yun Kingdom, so that that scene happened in the worship hall.

In the end, Lan Meng'er complained to him, and Lan Yu was unhappy after knowing the ins and outs of the matter. The great monk they invited from the third room now lives in the Lanyan'er camp.

Some people even want to hit other people's heavy treasures.

Lan Lang snorted coldly, ignored Lan Yu, and said coldly, "Everyone understands the truth of being guilty, so I don't need to say more. Furthermore, no matter what my thoughts are, the purpose is to strengthen our Lan Clan, so that our Lan Clan can survive in this Snowy Mist Mountain Range's underground palace."

"Who of you can guarantee that your own room will leave this place with all your tails. In the face of the attack of the alien beasts, thirteen people have died in our Lan Clan's worship, and our Lan Clan's Great Cultivator has also lost five people."

"Are you just watching? If our Lan Clan's Great Cultivator dies, will we think about it more like I do?"

"Me!" Lan Lang stood up suddenly, his eyes swept sharply over the several cousins and cousins of the same clan present, and said in a deep voice, Z.b

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"Lan Lang dares to swear to the sky that everything I do is for the Lan Clan. Anything that can enhance our Lan Clan's chances of surviving here. I will not hesitate to do it."

"And you, Blue Rain. Don't think everyone else is stupid! Your precious granddaughter has been going to Yan'er's side a lot during this time. Why haven't I seen the two of them sisterly before? What's the calculation in it, don't think I don't know? Don't be fools all of you."

"You! You! ....」

Lan Yu was stimulated by Lan Lang's words, and his body qi surged, and he shouted, "Lan Lang! You are presumptuous!"

"Two of you! Now that the patriarch is still outside to negotiate with the people of Yunguo, we can't fight among ourselves!" An old man sitting on the left side of Lan Yu had been coughing lightly with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, and dissuaded.

The person who dissuaded was Lan Qiu, the patriarch of the second room, when the patriarch was not there, he was also the strongest patriarch present, seeing that the qi on the two of them was rising, and if he was not careful, it would evolve into a big infighting among the Lan clan's high-level leaders. Lan Qiu had to speak.

It's just a "mascot" on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to speak this time

Several other Lan clan elders also dissuaded them one after another, and they couldn't let the two sides continue to stalemate.

Lan Lang and Lan Yu also snorted coldly at each other, turned their heads to the side, and no longer paid attention to each other.

I thought that the big tent of the clan elders would continue to be embarrassed for a while, but I didn't expect Lan Qiu to ask again, "As for that young man's name, is Xu Fan?" Right?"

He's already a lot of old bones, and now it's a day longer. When he was in the Chu State, Lan Qiu had already become an "ornament" in the clan elders' association.

Since entering the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, he has only thought about taking care of the people of the Lan clan more, and he has also turned a blind eye to those things that are a little out of the way.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Everyone nodded one after another, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this old clan in the second room.

Lan Qiu opened his slightly narrowed eyes, a pair of cloudy and old eyes, slowly swept over everyone present, looking very weak and weak,

"As you all know, we found a canyon in the north, and the monks we sent returned, and they met the monks of the Cloud Kingdom."

Everyone nodded again, this kind of news was no longer a secret among the Lan clan leaders like them.

They also heard that there were people on the Yun Nation monks' side who could actually drive the tide of strange beasts and injure a lot of their Lan Clan's monks. Otherwise, the patriarch would not have gone in person.

"I'm too old to live long, maybe not long before I die."

"No, no, second brother, you are still healthy, how can it be!" A clan elder hurriedly said politely, the Lan clan is now an eventful time, and the entire family has come to this underground palace.

It is conceivable that in the ancestral land of the Lan clan in Kyoto, Chu State, they dare not think about it, and they don't want to think about it.

Lan Qiu picked up the wooden cup on the side, drank a few sips of water, and moistened his throat.

"Even if I die of old age, I still want to give us the Lan clan a little more strength. I also went to take a look at that canyon, and there were a lot of strange beasts. I'm afraid that all of our Lan Clan's Great Cultivators will be together..."

As he spoke, Lan Qiu unconsciously narrowed his eyes again, and then there was a "snoring" sound.

The clan elders present looked at each other and had to shrug their shoulders. Only Lan Lang pressed his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and he continued,

"The second brother is also old now, and he still has to worry about our Lan family. But now, we're still here to quarrel over outsiders."

Lan Lang looked at Lan Yu, took a few heavy breaths, calmed the expression on his face, and said in a gentle tone,

"Whether it's the fourth room or the third room, it will all fall to our Lan family. As long as we have a way to control the alien beasts, we can resist the monks of the Cloud Kingdom. Could it be that our Lan Clan will become the slavery of the monks of the Cloud Kingdom?"

"Would you like to?"

Lan Lang looked at the other clan elders present and continued, "My requirements are not high, as long as Xu Fan is willing to hand over the method of controlling the alien beast, our Lan clan can treat him as a guest, even if he becomes a deacon of the Offering Hall."

Everyone looked at Lan Lang's eyes full of strange colors, and they didn't expect that Sanfang would be so decisive this time.

You must know that the deacons of the Lan Clan's Worship Hall have been carefully cultivated by the Lan Clan for many years, and they can enjoy the Lan Clan's resources at will.

Everyone thought about it, and they also knew in their hearts that now they were in the underground palace of the Snow Fog Mountain Range, and some of the family's rules could also be changed randomly.

"Of course, if Xu Fan doesn't agree, that Pan lady can be regarded as a bargaining chip in our hands."

In the end, Lan Lang's tone of speech carried a touch of awe, the meaning was very clear, for the sake of the family, Lan Lang would do whatever it takes.

"Blue Rain, do you still want to object? Are you willing to let our Lan clan become the slavery of the monks of the Cloud Kingdom?"

Facing Lan Lang's questioning, Lan Yu had an ugly look on his face, looking around, all the clan elders looked at him, and even the look in the eyes of the fifth-room and eight-room clan elders sitting on the side was hoping that he could agree.

Forcing Xu Fan to quickly hand over the method of controlling the alien beast has become the unanimous will of the Lan Clan's elder guild leaders.

Only enough is in control

The number of alien beasts, their Lan clan can defeat the alien beasts in the northern canyon in the next time and sweep away the monks of the Cloud Kingdom.

Lan Lang's eyes froze, his face was cold, he looked at the white sky outside the big tent, and said coldly,

"I've decided to send the thirty Great Monks of the Offering Hall to do it together! Capture Pan Niangzi back! At the same time, Xu Fan was forced to hand over the method of controlling the alien beast. Who are you for? Who's against it?"

In the face of the tide of alien beasts driven by the Cloud Kingdom on the back, the Lan clan will face huge trouble, even disaster!

Who cares about Xu Fan's feelings among the people present, as long as they can protect their Lan clan, so that the Lan clan can finally complete the Heavenly Punishment of the Immortal Palace, anyone can die!

Lan Lang's cold eyes swept over the many clan elders present one by one, as if they were looking to see who would become the sinners of the Lan clan through the ages.

It didn't take long for the council of elders to come to an agreement.

In less than half an hour, all the monks in the Lan Clan's camp saw powerful qi engines rising into the sky from all over the camp, chasing towards the huge sandworm beast.

"A... Two... Three... Four bits.... Twenty-nine... Thirty... Thirty-one!"

"How is this possible! The Offering Hall actually sent thirty-one Grand Monks to hunt down! It's unbelievable, is that strange beast so afraid? He actually wanted the worship hall to send thirty-one great monks to hunt down and kill."

"Don't you know, it is said that the strange beast has already subdued Miss Lan Yan'er, I don't know what kind of madness it has, and it actually caused a big disaster in the camp. No, the worship hall has dispatched so many great monks just to quickly kill this strange beast and give an explanation to the eldest lady."

"I see..."

"Actually, I see..."

Many people had a look of surprise on their faces, thinking that they were the smart ones who guessed the answer.