Silent all night.

At dawn, the surviving Yao people fell asleep tired after a busy night.

Lan Yue took the five sons of Dongzhou to find Lan Yang. The originally strong and tenacious young patriarch was sitting alone next to the altar in the center of the valley at this moment, looking up at the sky that was already a little pale at the moment, his expression was blank, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Overnight, the young patriarch, who had experienced the tragic death of most of the clansmen, had become numb in his heart. In fact, since he took those surviving Yao people to bury those dead clansmen, the Lanyang Lan Great Patriarch has been here, maintaining this posture and sitting for an unknown amount of time.

"Big brother. Lan Yue looked at her brother in front of her distressedly, bit her lips lightly, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice.

Lan Yang's body shook, but he was still leaning on the edge of the Heaven Sacrifice Altar, his expression was still blank, but his head slowly sank, and his eyes slowly focused on his sister's face.

It wasn't until this moment that the five sons noticed that the eyes of the Lanyang Lan Great Patriarch were actually blood-red, and with his expressionless face at the moment, the whole person seemed to be a demon who came out of hell, and there was no emotion at all.

Blue Moon's heart hurt even more. When their parents passed away, they didn't see Lan Yang have such an expression, which was enough to show what a great psychological burden Lan Yang had caused by the tragic death of a large number of clansmen this time.

After all, he is the head of a clan, no matter what, even those clansmen will not complain about him, but Lan Yang himself can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

The five sons looked at this young man who was not much different from them in age but had already borne the fate of a clan, and they all had respect in their hearts.

"Big brother. Lan Yue called softly again, Lan Yang slowly gathered a little luster in his eyes, and the blood red in his eyes faded slightly, looking at his sister, and after a long time, he slowly asked in a voice that seemed to be rusting steel rubbing for a long time: "What...... What...... Finish...... Younger sister...... Sister......

Such a low and hoarse voice that it was almost inaudible, word by word, as if it had not spoken for thousands of years, but at this moment it was suddenly spoken, and it sounded very dull and a little harsh, but at this moment, Lan Yue and the five sons of Dongzhou did not feel the discomfort of the voice, but their mood was still very heavy.

"Big brother. Lan Yue called out to her brother for the third time, her lips trembled for a long time, and what she wanted to say in her stomach finally turned into a simple sentence, "You have to take care of yourself." ”

Lan Yue felt that it might not be appropriate for her to talk about Qingyun Sword at this moment.

However, Lan Yang had already glanced slightly, and saw the sword box in Zhang Chengluo's arms, and his expression finally fluctuated a little, although the amplitude of this fluctuation was not very large, but there was also a slight fluctuation, and he slowly asked, "That...... Be...... Green...... Cloud...... Sword...... ......?"

"Yes. Lan Yue saw that her brother had already taken the initiative to speak out, so she no longer had the intention of concealing it, and said to her brother, "Those people who came tonight must be the group of people that Lei Yan colluded with. Although our clan withstood this attack of theirs, it had already suffered heavy losses, and it was even more difficult to keep the Qingyun Sword again. What's more, the Great Elder also said that if someone from Dongzhou came, he would hand over the Qingyun Sword to them. That's why my sister took matters into her own hands, took them to the Great Elder's cave, and took out the Qingyun Sword to hand it over to them. I think the forces behind them should be enough to keep the Qingyun Sword. ”

Lan Yue's mood was obviously low when she mentioned the heavy losses of the clansmen and the Great Elder, and Lan Yang only listened to her sister's story quietly, until she finished speaking, Lan Yang nodded lightly and said slowly, "You...... Do ...... Not bad...... Change...... Be me...... It would, so, do ......"

Between Lan Yang's body movements, there was a clear audible "click" sound on his body, and he didn't know how long he had been in this position, and even his body was about to decay after a long time.

But fortunately, after he talked to Lan Yue a few times for a while, although his voice was still a little sluggish, it was much better than at the beginning.

After saying that, Lan Yang finally stopped sitting against the altar of the Sacrifice to the Heavens, he slowly stretched out an arm to support the ground and stood up, and a series of "click" sounds sounded on his body, sounding as if all the joints in his body had not been used for a long time. In fact, although Lan Yang has been sitting here for a long time, it is only a matter of one or two hours.

Some people, after experiencing an unforgettable event, spend a night as if they have spent a thousand years.

Lan Yue didn't know what to say, and after Lan Yang stood up, he faced the five sons of Dongzhou, his eyes swept over the sword box in Zhang Chengluo's hand, and then he looked at the five sons firmly, but suddenly bowed deeply to them.

"Patriarch Lanyang, who are you?!" The five sons were caught off guard, and they were all taken aback, and Huang Sihai, who reacted the fastest, hurriedly stepped forward to help Lan Yang and asked in surprise.

Lan Yang did not refuse, with the support of Huang Sihai, he slowly straightened up, and still said slowly: "I, Lan Yang, instead of the Yao people, the ancestors of thousands of years, thank you." ”

The five sons of Dongzhou were silent, and Lan Yue was also watching Lan Yang from the side, and everyone was waiting for his words.

"Thousands of years ago, Emperor Yu Shun fell into the Nine Mountains, and the two concubines of Empress E and Nuying buried the Qingyun Sword and followed Emperor Yu Shun. The ancestors of my Yao clan shaped three holy statues next to the tombs of Emperor Yu Shun and the two concubines, looking forward to the return of the first emperor and the two concubines, and ordered the descendants to guard the three holy statues and the Qingyun Divine Sword for generations until someone can wield the Qingyun Divine Sword again. For thousands of years, the ancestors of the Yao people have never left the Jiuzhi Mountain, just to protect the last wishes of their ancestors. Now, with your appearance, my Yao people have finally reached the opportunity to free themselves from the shackles of the ancestors' wishes after thousands of years. In this way, I, Lan Yang, as the patriarch of the Yao clan, are naturally very grateful to you. ”

Lan Yang's voice was slow, but it was a description of the waiting and suffering of the Yao people for thousands of years.

The five sons were stunned when they heard this.

To be continued......

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