When Yan found that his luck had not changed much, although he was very surprised, he finally let go of his worries.
After all, if the worst happens and he encounters a strong man who can deceive the secrets of heaven, then there is no point in worrying and he can only lie down and accept his fate.
"If we don't consider the worst case scenario, then the only people who can arouse my reaction are the tribe members and Mu Ma." Yan muttered to himself in a daze.
Thinking of this, Yan didn't even bother with the habit of breathing in the purple energy of the morning sun every day that he had insisted on for so many years, and hurriedly walked down the mountain.
Because he was walking in a hurry, Kung Fu Yan arrived at the tribe's location in just a few moments. This time is the darkest time before dawn, but in the flat dam in front of the tribe, there are already people practicing silently.
Yan was not in the mood to care about this at all now. He stood in front of the tribe's cave, opened his bloodline magical power, and tried hard to check Qi Xiang's tribe's luck.
A black mist can be vaguely seen rising from the northwest, rushing toward the sea of tribal luck. Affected by this, the tribe's luck fluctuates significantly, and even appears to collapse on the periphery.
"It seems that the luck is not too bad. The worst-case scenario has not happened." Yan looked at the tribe's fortune and fortune, and felt slightly relieved at first. Finally, the worst-case scenario has not happened, and he should not have any problems.
However, when he thought about the problem in the tribe, his brows furrowed again. After all, the tribe has a deep causal involvement with him, and it also occupies a very important position in his future plans. If there is a problem, he will have to take care of it.
"The situation is not good! What happened in the northwest?" Yan turned his head and looked to the northwest, frowning and saying to himself helplessly.
When he discovered the problem on the top of the mountain just now, Yan had already checked the situation within hundreds of kilometers around him, but he did not find any unusual sources of danger.
Therefore, even though he now knew that the tribe's danger came from the northwest, he could not find the root cause of the matter for a while, let alone solve the problem.
However, after looking back at the tribe's luck again, Yan let out a sigh of relief.
Because, he found that although the tribe's luck was affected by the impact from the northwest, it fluctuated greatly and there were signs of collapse in some peripheral parts of the luck.
However, overall, the internal foundation of the tribe's luck is still stable, and the overall situation is full of vitality.
This shows that although this crisis is somewhat dangerous for the tribe and will cause some losses, it will not shake its foundation and it is not certain that it can be overcome safely or even turn the crisis into good fortune.
"Brother, why did you come down so early today?" I let go of my worries a little, and heard a surprised greeting in my ears.
Yan turned around and saw Yu Zheng directing several elderly tribesmen to carry out several large buckets of food from the cave and walking towards them.
"Brother, why are you here? Don't you absorb the purple energy?" Before Yu could answer, Shan who followed her also asked in surprise.
"Well, I have something to discuss with the clan leader." Because there were many other clan members, Yan did not tell Yu Heshan about his discovery in order to avoid causing panic.
Hearing what Yan said, Yu and Shan looked at each other with a trace of doubt in their eyes, but they knew the opportunity and didn't ask any more questions.
"I just saw that the clan leader seems to have finished practicing and should be coming out."
"Well, then I'll wait for him here for a while." Yan nodded calmly and said to the two of them with a smile.
"Brother, let's get busy." The two siblings nodded to Yan and ran quickly towards the stove. They had a lot of work in the morning.
Yan's face looked calm and calm, but the magical power in his eyes had already been quietly opened, and he secretly looked at the luck of the two of them. The results were always ideal, but the luck of the two of them had some twists and turns.
After the two left, the smile on Yan's face began to slowly become heavier. Yan, who was worried in his heart, did not immediately go into the cave to find the clan leader, but turned his attention to the northwest again.
After a while, the results were still disappointing.
"Hey, let's discuss it with the clan leader first." Yan sighed helplessly, shook his head and said to himself.
"Yan, you didn't do your homework today, why did you come down so early?" The clan leader's slightly surprised voice came from the entrance of the cave.
"Clan Leader, I have something to do with you." Yan turned to look at the clan leader who slowly walked out of the cave, nodded with a slightly heavy expression, and said cautiously.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Seeing that he was speaking cautiously, the patriarch couldn't help but tighten his expression. He took a few steps to his side and asked nervously.
Originally, Yan suddenly gave up the habit of inhaling the purple energy of the morning sun that he had insisted on for several years. He was already surprised when he came to the tribe in the early morning. Now that he said it so carefully, it naturally made the clan leader very uneasy.
"Let's go, let's talk." Yan looked around at the clan members who were getting up one after another, and whispered to the clan leader under their probing eyes.
"Okay!" The clan leader glanced at Yan, showed no objection, and nodded solemnly in agreement.
Amidst the firelight coming from the stove, the two of them came to a deserted and remote corner in silence. Yan did not speak immediately, but first glanced at the clan leader with his magical power.
The results of the observation deepened Yan's worries, because he also saw a lot of twists and turns in the clan leader's luck, and the danger still came from the northwest.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" The clan leader asked with a somewhat anxious frown when he saw that Yan did not speak and only stared at the top of his head.
After hearing the clan leader's words, Yan retracted his gaze, looked at the clan leader with a heavy expression and said, "I felt some bad signs when I was practicing Qi this morning."
"Later, after careful observation, I discovered that these bad omens corresponded to the entire tribe. Judging from the tribe's luck, danger is coming from the northwest."
When Yan said this, he glanced at the clan leader worriedly, "In addition, I just saw the same fate reaction in you as the tribe."
Hearing Yan's words, the clan leader's expression became even uglier. After a slight silence, he asked, "Can you tell what it is? Is it serious?"
He had no doubt at all about the authenticity of what Yan said. After all, Yan has proven the effectiveness of his premonitions over the past few years.
"It shouldn't be very serious. But if one of them is not handled well, I'm afraid it will bring huge losses to the tribe." Looking at the clan leader's heavy expression, Yan thought of the signs of the tribe's luck, and wanted to say a few words of relief, but it seemed that It has no effect.
Therefore, he had to change the subject and said: "As for the specific danger, I haven't seen it yet."
