"Our ancestors survived that disaster. They witnessed the disaster with their own eyes and were unwilling to let it happen again."
"Actually, there are many survivors above the surface, but most of them live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and will not appear easily."
Hearing what Han Ao said, Yang Yi immediately thought of the hermit family. This so-called hermit family is actually similar to what the leader Han Ao said. They also live in seclusion on the surface of the earth and devote themselves to practice. Their strength,
It is also much stronger than ordinary people.
"Clan leader, is it like the hermit family?"
Han Ao shook his head, "No, the Hermit family can only be called a small part. As for the real big family, compared with it, it pales into insignificance."
"They will not appear in the world, except before disaster strikes. But other than that, they have been practicing."
Hearing this, Yang Yi suddenly realized that the practitioners he thought were powerful were nothing compared to the vast universe. Even practitioners like Long Qi'er or Senior Huaxu were powerful in his eyes.
But there are people stronger than them everywhere, but I have never seen them, so naturally I don't know.
"Okay, I've finished what I need to tell you. What you have to do now is very simple, that is, practice as soon as possible. You must reach a higher, higher realm, and then you have a certain chance of recovering from this disaster.
Survive.”
After Han Ao said this, he was ready to get up and leave.
Seeing this, Yang Yi quickly asked, "Chief Hanao, do you know when the disaster will strike?"
Yang Yi had no idea when this so-called disaster would come or when it would end.
When Han Ao heard this, he did not turn around. He turned his back to Yang Yi and said softly, "I don't know the specific time. It may be the next second, or it may be hundreds of years later."
After saying that, Han Ao left, and suddenly, Long Qier and Yang Yi were the only two people in the room.
Yang Yi sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.
What does the so-called disaster mean?
Why is Patriarch Hanao saying so serious? Will it even affect all mankind?
Will tens of billions of people in the world really die when the so-called disaster strikes?
Yang Yi couldn't imagine what the world would be like by that time.
In fact, Yang Yi wanted to ask clearly, but Yang Yi also knew that the other party would not tell him easily.
Yang Yi calmed down. What he has to do now is to find traces of Xue'er and Tiantian, take them out of here, find a safe place for them to live, and then go find his mother.
"Qi'er, we will do it tomorrow"
Yang Yi turned to look at Long Qi'er, but found that Long Qi'er was not looking at him at this time. Instead, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his body floating quietly in the air, and the vitality around him was increasing.
The regular fluctuations look like entering a state of concentration.
Just as he was about to call Long Qi'er again, the voice of Chief Han Ao suddenly came from outside the door.
Immediately, Yang Yi gave up the idea of waking up Long Qi'er, thinking that Long Qi'er would not wake up for a while.
He simply stood up and walked outside.
Han Ao did not leave. He seemed to be waiting for Yang Yi and looked at Yang Yi came out and said, "Your level is too low, but your talent is good. If you practice hard, you will have some achievements. Come on, I will take you to see how our people practice."
After finishing speaking, Han Ao waved to a man not far away.
"I've met the clan leader."
The man's figure flashed and came to Han Ao, bowing and saluting.
"Alu, take Mr. Yang around the tribe and treat him well."
"yes!"
The man named Alu nodded, then came to Yang Yi and smiled slightly.
"I've met Young Master Yang. My name is Alu. Please come here."
"Okay, I'm Yang Yi. Please show me how the warriors of your tribe practice."
The two left the room talking and laughing and came to a wide open space.
The entire open space covers an area of approximately thousands of square meters. At first glance, hundreds of people are practicing inside.
Yang Yi took a look and suddenly understood.
No wonder everyone here is so strong. They are obviously in the same realm but the gap is so huge. It turns out to be because they have been training since they were young.
The children, who were only five or six years old, were holding up stones weighing nearly a hundred kilograms and walking on horseback. Their arms were trembling slightly and their foreheads were dripping with sweat.
The child who was slightly two years older started to fight in real life. The two of them fought hand to hand, and every punch hit the opponent's body for real.
If that kind of power hits an ordinary person, he will definitely be beaten to death. Yang Yi can also feel their aura, which has reached the realm of internal strength and even mysterious strength.
However, although there are many people in this open space, they are basically children in their teens. The only adult is an adult holding a cane, who seems to be the coach of these children.
"Alu, those young people who have grown up, where do they practice?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but ask, what Yang Yi was most curious about was the practice methods of those young people who had reached adulthood.
Hearing this, Alu smiled and said, "They are practicing in the back mountain. Let's go. I will take Mr. Yang to have a look."
"The back mountain is a little far away from here, Mr. Yang, follow closely!"
After saying these words, Alu lightly tapped his feet and ran towards the back mountain in the distance.
When Yang Yi saw this, he also laughed. Is this Alu going to compete with him?
The two of them rushed towards the back mountain one after the other. Although Alu set off early and trailed Yang Yi by nearly a hundred meters, the two of them arrived at the back mountain at the same time.
Stepping into the boundary of the back mountain, Yang Yi heard bursts of roaring sounds like wild beasts coming from inside.
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding in his heart.
No wonder those young people are more ferocious than the other. It turns out that their way of practice is to fight hand-to-hand with wild beasts.
"I guess Mr. Yang has guessed what's going on inside. Let's go in and have a look."
Alu smiled brightly, and the two of them walked in.
The entire back mountain has been surrounded by huge wooden piles to form a large field, like a city wall, strong and deep. The two quickly arrived at the training ground. There were far more people inside than outside.
Many, everyone is practicing. "Our ancestors survived that disaster. They witnessed the disaster with their own eyes and were unwilling to let it happen again."
"Actually, there are many survivors above the surface, but most of them live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and will not appear easily."
Hearing what Han Ao said, Yang Yi immediately thought of the hermit family. This so-called hermit family is actually similar to what the leader Han Ao said. They also live in seclusion on the surface of the earth and devote themselves to practice. Their strength,
It is also much stronger than ordinary people.
"Clan leader, is it like the hermit family?"
Han Ao shook his head, "No, the Hermit family can only be called a small part. As for the real big family, compared with it, it pales into insignificance."
"They will not appear in the world, except before disaster strikes. But other than that, they have been practicing."
Hearing this, Yang Yi suddenly realized that the practitioners he thought were powerful were nothing compared to the vast universe. Even practitioners like Long Qi'er or Senior Huaxu were powerful in his eyes.
But there are people stronger than them everywhere, but I have never seen them, so naturally I don't know.
"Okay, I've finished what I need to tell you. What you have to do now is very simple, that is, practice as soon as possible. You must reach a higher, higher realm, and then you have a certain chance of recovering from this disaster.
Survive.”
After Han Ao said this, he was ready to get up and leave.
Seeing this, Yang Yi quickly asked, "Chief Hanao, do you know when the disaster will strike?"
Yang Yi had no idea when this so-called disaster would come or when it would end.
When Han Ao heard this, he did not turn around. He turned his back to Yang Yi and said softly, "I don't know the specific time. It may be the next second, or it may be hundreds of years later."
After saying that, Han Ao left, and suddenly, Long Qier and Yang Yi were the only two people in the room.
Yang Yi sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.
What does the so-called disaster mean?
Why is Patriarch Hanao saying so serious? Will it even affect all mankind?
Will tens of billions of people in the world really die when the so-called disaster strikes?
Yang Yi couldn't imagine what the world would be like by that time.
In fact, Yang Yi wanted to ask clearly, but Yang Yi also knew that the other party would not tell him easily.
Yang Yi calmed down. What he has to do now is to find traces of Xue'er and Tiantian, take them out of here, find a safe place for them to live, and then go find his mother.
"Qi'er, we will do it tomorrow"
Yang Yi turned to look at Long Qi'er, but found that Long Qi'er was not looking at him at this time. Instead, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his body floating quietly in the air, and the vitality around him was increasing.
The regular fluctuations look like entering a state of concentration.
Just as he was about to call Long Qi'er again, the voice of Chief Han Ao suddenly came from outside the door.
Immediately, Yang Yi gave up the idea of waking up Long Qi'er, thinking that Long Qi'er would not wake up for a while.
He simply stood up and walked outside.
Han Ao did not leave. He seemed to be waiting for Yang Yi and looked at Yang Yi came out and said, "Your level is too low, but your talent is good. If you practice hard, you will have some achievements. Come on, I will take you to see how our people practice."
After finishing speaking, Han Ao waved to a man not far away.
"I've met the clan leader."
The man's figure flashed and came to Han Ao, bowing and saluting.
"Alu, take Mr. Yang around the tribe and treat him well."
"yes!"
The man named Alu nodded, then came to Yang Yi and smiled slightly.
"I've met Young Master Yang. My name is Alu. Please come here."
"Okay, I'm Yang Yi. Please show me how the warriors of your tribe practice."
The two left the room talking and laughing and came to a wide open space.
The entire open space covers an area of approximately thousands of square meters. At first glance, hundreds of people are practicing inside.
Yang Yi took a look and suddenly understood.
No wonder everyone here is so strong. They are obviously in the same realm but the gap is so huge. It turns out to be because they have been training since they were young.
The children, who were only five or six years old, were holding up stones weighing nearly a hundred kilograms and walking on horseback. Their arms were trembling slightly and their foreheads were dripping with sweat.
The child who was slightly two years older started to fight in real life. The two of them fought hand to hand, and every punch hit the opponent's body for real.
If that kind of power hits an ordinary person, he will definitely be beaten to death. Yang Yi can also feel their aura, which has reached the realm of internal strength and even mysterious strength.
However, although there are many people in this open space, they are basically children in their teens. The only adult is an adult holding a cane, who seems to be the coach of these children.
"Alu, those young people who have grown up, where do they practice?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but ask, what Yang Yi was most curious about was the practice methods of those young people who had reached adulthood.
Hearing this, Alu smiled and said, "They are practicing in the back mountain. Let's go. I will take Mr. Yang to have a look."
"The back mountain is a little far away from here, Mr. Yang, follow closely!"
After saying these words, Alu lightly tapped his feet and ran towards the back mountain in the distance.
When Yang Yi saw this, he also laughed. Is this Alu going to compete with him?
The two of them rushed towards the back mountain one after the other. Although Alu set off early and trailed Yang Yi by nearly a hundred meters, the two of them arrived at the back mountain at the same time.
Stepping into the boundary of the back mountain, Yang Yi heard bursts of roaring sounds like wild beasts coming from inside.
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding in his heart.
No wonder those young people are more ferocious than the other. It turns out that their way of practice is to fight hand-to-hand with wild beasts.
"I guess Mr. Yang has guessed what's going on inside. Let's go in and have a look."
Alu smiled brightly, and the two of them walked in.
The entire back mountain has been surrounded by huge wooden piles to form a large field, like a city wall, strong and deep. The two quickly arrived at the training ground. There were far more people inside than outside.