Yan Ling fantasy world

"Yan Linger, do you know you are wrong?"

In the dim ancestral hall, only a few candlelights shine. At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is extremely depressing, so solemn, like substance. A middle-aged man stands in the center of the ancestral hall, his sturdy figure stretching the gorgeous military uniform.

With a stern look on his brows, he looked at the young man kneeling on the futon in the center of the hall and shouted sternly.

And this young man is Yan Ling'er, who was reborn ten thousand years later, a young man who is not yet twelve years old. He is currently being trained.

"Elder Law Enforcement, I, Yan Ling'er, have not done anything wrong. Duanmu Changce openly molested civilian girls in Yancheng. As a member of the Yan clan, I have the duty to guard and protect the safety of Yancheng. What's more, this time, he, Mr. Duanmu, actually

He went directly to find my sister and I dueled with him. He was not strong enough and was killed by me. It was just that his skills were inferior to others and useless. What was my fault?"

Looking at the many spiritual statues in front of him, there was no sign of remorse on the young man's face. He was not afraid of the scolding of the law enforcement elder. As for the verbal retaliation, he was sharp and reasonable.

But the many spiritual figures in front looked at him very awkwardly, especially Yan Ling'er at the top, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Although he had been dead for ten thousand years, no one in the clan knew why, but for some reason, they erected a spiritual figure for him. They were very angry.

His face was ashen.

And that Duanmu Changce, after being his guard ten thousand years ago, behaved so despicably. If he didn't kill it, he would have felt sorry for the five guards of Lingqu Continent. Therefore, he never felt the slightest regret about Duanmu Changce's death.

Mistake, on the contrary, this is just cleaning up the door.

However, this is also true.

The law enforcement elder looked at the underage Yan Ling'er in front of him, and the anger in his eyes was enough to make others shudder.

"In this case, according to the clan rules: don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, don't hurt people's lives, and the same goes for killing people to pay for their lives. Is there anything else you want to say?"

When Yan Ling'er heard what Yan Que said, she sighed in her heart: "Hey, I don't know who is behind this, making up the clan rules in such a random way. What I wrote back then was, don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, and do things..."

Before Yan Linger could think too much, shouts and curses suddenly sounded outside the clan hall.

"Damn it, Yan Laosan, you put my son to death! If you, Yan Laosan, dare to touch my son, I will wipe out your Yan Laosan lineage from the Yan family genealogy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ancestral hall seemed to have been kicked open. The middle-aged man was wearing a corseted military uniform, and his muscles seemed to burst the uniform. His facial features were extremely ordinary, but the majesty exuding from the inside was enough to make people feel awe.

, this person’s name is Yan Xiao, he is now the leader of the Yan clan, the helmsman of the Yan clan, and the lord of Yan City.

He is also the father of Yan Ling'er. Ten thousand years ago, Yan Ling'er's parents died young and he single-handedly established the "Ten Thousand Years Clan". Ten thousand years later, his current biological father took over the position of his clan leader.

Yan Xiao strode across the threshold and stared at everyone in Yan Que. Although Yan Que was not afraid of Yan Xiao, he had been reluctant to face it since he was a child because he had been taught a lesson since he was a child.

Fear from the bottom of my heart.

However, interests, before the clan, have to be faced until now.

"Second brother, it is a clan rule to kill for life. As the clan leader, you should set an example for our clan. How can you treat clan rules as nothing?"

"No matter what, are you a member of my Yan clan? Or are you a dog from his Duanmu family? As a law enforcement elder of the Yan clan, you turn a blind eye to the crimes committed by foreign clans, but you are extremely harsh on the people of my clan."

"Can you live up to your responsibility as a law enforcement elder?"

Looking at Yan Xiao's style of doing things, Yan Ling'er felt a sense of déjà vu. He looked very much like him ten thousand years ago. However, at this moment, he could only kneel on the futon.

"Second brother, Yan Ling'er killed Mr. Duanmu. This fact is already known to the entire Yancheng. Don't think that Yan Ling'er is your son and engage in favoritism and fraud wantonly!"

Yan Que looked at Yan Xiao, who was as fierce as ever. At this moment, for his sake, he was still arguing hard and wanted to hand over Yan Ling'er, who was kneeling on the futon, to the Duanmu family. If that happened, Yan Ling'er would probably fall into the trap.

The edge of life and death.

"Have you ever understood what I'm saying? Why didn't you come forward like this when Duanmu Changce molested a common girl in Yancheng? When he molested my daughter, you didn't speak out either? Furthermore, the streets and alleys are full of legends about the Yan clan.

The third elder, the savior, was so eager to kill Crown Prince Duanmu that he did not blame my son."

After saying that, Yan Xiao smiled slyly on his gloomy face and said, "Furthermore, people in the streets say that the third elder of the Yan clan is not afraid of power and killed the criminal who committed the crime on the spot. He is very complimentary to you."

Hearing Yan Xiao's words, Yan Que rang in the streets and alleys. Yan Ling'er said to Mrs. He, and she felt angry and didn't know what to do. Killing the gangsters was indeed eliminating harm for the people, but the pros and cons were far from simple.

, the furious third uncle could only stammer: "Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao, you..."

Looking at Yan Que who was speechless and angry, Yan Ling'er snickered from the side. The move in the streets was now paying off.

After a while, Yan Que looked at Yan Xiao and others and said solemnly: "However, clan leader, do you know who Duanmu Changce is? If he is so simple, how can I tolerate it?"

"No matter who he is, he cannot be domineering or act wantonly in Yancheng. Yancheng has not yet reached the point of ignoring the rules."

In response to Yan Que's words, Yan Xiao did not pause at all. However, the giant chairs on both sides of the ancestral hall were filled with Yanzhi. After hearing what Yan Xiao said, a young man slowly came over.

He has a handsome face and clear eyes. He holds a folding fan in his hand, slowly opens it, and gently shakes the folding fan, showing the appearance of a young man.

"Second brother, a ten-thousand-year catastrophe is imminent. You should know that countless families on Lingqu Continent are seeking protection. As one of the five major families in Phoenix Continent, the Duanmu family has influence throughout Phoenix Continent."

The young man glanced at Yan Ling'er who was kneeling in front of the memorial tablet, shook his head, and continued.

"Right now, our Anyang County has been gradually eroded by him, as if he is in control. Countless families in Anyang County are ogling him. At this moment, if my family turns against him, I don't know how many families want to take me and others away."

As a gift to the Duanmu family. “

This person, Ninth Elder Yan Que, Yan Que's younger brother, could be said to obey Yan Que's words. For his words, Yan Xiao felt as if he had arrived early in the morning.

"In the future of the Yan clan, as the clan leader, I will never forget it."

"But if you beg for mercy from others in order to survive, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the title of Flamer? In this fantasy world of flame spirits, Flamers are not such spineless people."

Yan Xiao put the teacup in his hand "gently" on the table. The sound shocked everyone's hearts.

"The second child is right. The third child and the ninth child, you have finally reached the realm of Yanfu, but you have lost your courage." The eight-foot-tall Yanzhe on the giant chair said loudly.

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The person with this inflammation is Yan Ling'er's uncle. He is physically stronger than both Yan Que and Yan Xiao in front of him. His face has clear muscle lines, but there is only a scar scratched from his forehead across his eyes, which looks particularly scary.

The evil spirit is very strong.

Others don't know, but Yan Ling'er, who has some memories from ten thousand years ago, does know about the aura that permeates his body. Fortunately, the aura on Yan Lu's body is only released outside the body and has not penetrated deep into the Yan Mansion.

I am afraid that my uncle will become a pawn of the demon clan.

At this moment, he looked at Yan Ling'er who was kneeling in the hall. He didn't blame him at all. On the contrary, he felt a little appreciation. Yan Lu had always cared for Yan Ling'er. It was also because of this that Yan Ling'er had vowed to get rid of this fullness for him.

The demonic energy of the body.

Everyone in the clan was afraid of Yan Lu. Firstly, they were afraid of his demonic aura, and secondly, his true strength. When Yan Que saw Yan Lu speak, his voice immediately lowered a lot,

He was deeply opposed to this elder brother, especially because of the sinister aura emanating from him, which made him unable to feel confident at all.

And if he was afraid of Yan Xiao, he was terrified of Yan Lu. However, even though he was frightened, the third uncle still mustered up the courage to stand up and said: "Brother, you don't know something. Duanmu Changce, as the son of a noble family,

, even though he is a concubine, if we kill him now, it would be a slap in the face. Can we afford such a slap in the face?"

"No matter what the damn Duanmu family is, our Yan clan has survived in Lingqu Continent for thousands of years. Although it is declining now, it is impossible to take the initiative to give away the children of the clan just because of his great power. Wouldn't this make the world's heroes laugh?

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Yan Lu looked at Yan Que's contemptuous curses. When Yan Ling'er heard the curses, he felt extremely comfortable. But at the same time, when he heard that the Yan clan had survived for thousands of years, Yan Ling'er thought to herself: "I really want to see the spiritual statue in front of me."

Among them, whoever is making up nonsense will see if I don't take care of it."

Yan Que on the side also looked puzzled when he heard what Yan Lu said, but after staying for a while, he still said: "Brother, I have to say this. In this troubled world, good birds choose trees to roost. If we can cooperate with

We have a good relationship with the Duanmu family, and once the 10,000-year catastrophe is over, we can take advantage of the good opportunity to rise to the top. At that time, our Yan clan may not be able to regain its glory."

Just as Yan Que's voice fell, Yan Ling'er shook his head and thought to himself: "It can be said that the ignorant are fearless, and they are still looking forward to survival in ten thousand years. If this Lingqu Continent has arrived in ten thousand years, there will be no one who has grasped the true meaning of Yanling.

, let alone survival, when the mainland enters the relief ruins, I am afraid that all the hundreds of millions of creatures in this huge spiritual canal continent will die instantly and cease to exist. In such a situation, it is obvious that the Duanmu family is unable to achieve it with its current strength.

If my guards were here back then, I'm afraid there is still a possibility. After all, the five of them are all at the pinnacle of reality, but why they have fallen so far is unknown."

On the giant chair, the only woman slowly held the teacup, took a sip, and said with a scornful smile: "The opportunity after the catastrophe of ten thousand years is also recorded in ancient books. Whether it is true or not, there is still a long way to go before the catastrophe.

In a few decades, we still don’t know whether we will be able to survive until then. Just because of these unfounded possibilities, it is indeed inappropriate and ridiculous to hand over Ling’er.”

This person is: Yan Suxin.

Among the Yan clan, there are nine brothers and sisters of Yan Xiao, all of whom have been released to the state, but have not yet experienced the state, two sisters, eight brothers, and three elders.

Yan Suxin is Yan Xiao's only sister, and she loves Yan Ling'er very much. When she learned that Yan Ling'er was rescued by Yan Que, she was the first person to rush there. Yan Ling'er also loved the beautiful seventh aunt in front of her, but if

Let her know that there is a ten-thousand-year-old soul in his body. I don't know what it will be like.

Hearing what Yan Suxin said, Yan Que frowned slightly and shouted: "Although we don't know if we can survive, but the children of our clan, dozens of young people, can survive, but we can't live because of the spirit."

Just one person's fault will destroy our Yan clan. In this Lingqu Continent, there are many aristocratic families every day, and the clans will disappear forever in this continent. Do you also want to see my Yan clan follow in this footsteps?"

While everyone was arguing, the old man at the top who was the oldest, with gray hair and a beautiful beard hanging down on his belly. The old man was in great spirits and never said a word. He closed his eyes as if sleeping. This man's name is: Yan Sheng, Taishang.

Elder, the current leader of the clan.

While everyone was arguing, he picked up the teacup in his hand, drank for a while, then slowly put it down, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and a vague wave of flaming power immediately rippled through the room.

The noisy sect immediately became quiet after feeling this wave of flaming power.

"Ahem, I already know roughly what happened. Ling'er, you should get up first."

A gentle force of fire slowly lifted Yan Ling'er up. Regarding the latter, he always gave me a feeling of being invisible and intangible. For this reason, I always looked at him from a distance.

He sat on the giant chair and saw Yan Linger like this, with a helpless expression on his face.

Looking at the crowd, a very old voice sounded: "Xiao'er, your father and third uncle are not here today. The distance between the Duanmu family and my Yancheng did not happen overnight. If this matter can be controlled in Yancheng, that would be the best outcome."

Okay, if that doesn't work, it will take at least more than a month for the Duanmu family to send people to come to hold people accountable after the news reaches Fenghuang Ancient City. Moreover, as a bastard, Duanmu Batian will not bring people to come to hold him accountable. You can arrange it first.

When all the sons of the clan come back, inform your father to stop the retreat and ask your third uncle to come back from Anyang City as soon as possible."

"Uncle, are you ready to break up with the Duanmu family? My father..."

Hearing the old man's arrangement, Yan Que on the side immediately wanted to add something, but before he finished speaking, Yan Sheng gave him a stern look. Yan Sheng, who had always been the decision-making power of the clan, that look was extremely lethal.

force.

Seeing such behavior, Yan Que could only shrink his neck and did not dare to continue talking.

"Our Yan clan's decision-making depends entirely on the clan leader. However, considering that Yan Ling'er is his only son, he will inevitably have selfish motives when making decisions, so I suggest convening an elders' meeting to make a decision."

Everyone on the side was surprised when they heard what Yan Sheng said. This elders' meeting had not been held for decades. After hearing this, Yan Que was about to open his mouth and prepare to continue talking, but the former immediately asked in advance:

"Yan Que, do you have any objections?"

Hearing Yan Sheng call him by his name so directly, Yan Que already knew that the old man was very angry.

As the previous head of the family, Yan Sheng was far more majestic than anyone else in the clan, so no one dared to have any objections to his decision.

"Yan Lu, don't rush to that place to practice in the past two years. After practicing for so many years, you should make some contributions to the family."

"Okay, Father."

Yan Sheng looked around at everyone and saw that they were all "behaving well", so he directly ordered: "Okay, in three days, we will organize an elders meeting in the ancestral hall!"