The ancestral hall creeping in the depths of the mountain is like turning into a hazy and vague abyss, and the winds and winds of the Dao are converging, revealing a kind of coldness.

The yin wind gusted, enveloping Xiao Suo, and even more desolate and lonely, the breath of the years permeated out, and there was something incomprehensible in the depths of the ancestral hall in a trance.

The spiritual will of the perfection of the heavenly and human realms allowed Qingyang Huan's will to spread all over the valley where the ancestral hall was located, but in the depths of the ancestral hall that could be seen before the sacrifice, at this moment, it was expelled by a layer of indistinguishable will.

The ancestors had spirits!

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, I have to say that it is really beyond his expectations, after all, the ancestors of the Qingyang clan can only remember two thousand years, and the strong are only in the totem realm, and it stands to reason that it is far from the level of leaving a mark of will.

Between his thoughts, it can be said that his thoughts flowed a lot, and in the end, because he couldn't understand the existence in the depths of the ancestral hall, they all turned into speculation.

"Qingyang is broken with the blood of the Clan, pause!"

Then, Qingyang Duan led the entire Qingyang clan to chant and worship for the third time.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the ancestral hall shook, at first it was only a slight tremor, and in just a few breaths, this vibration spread to the entire valley, and all the Qingyang clan people who were prostrate on the ground felt it.

The small gravel on the ground was turned upside down, the whole valley was humming, and a pale cyan light lit up in the ancestral hall.

In the picture, a desolate mountain field is manifested, and a tribe has come to this mountain field, opening the mountain and casting houses with cracked stones, and repairing the mountain pass as a defense.

The field in the unfolded picture scroll turned quickly, this tribe settled down in the mountains, began to multiply, at the time of the clan sacrifice, the bonfire of the clan was full of sky, the clansmen danced wildly around the bonfire, the dance posture was majestic, the big opening and closing, wantonly drinking blood wine.

Gradually, the Qingyang people who were crawling on the ground found that the picture scroll manifested in this scene was Qingyang Mountain, which was the scene where the ancestors of the Qingyang tribe lived and reproduced.

The ancestors have appeared!

At this moment, for the clansmen of the Qingyang clan, they did not feel flustered because of the vision, but there was a touch of agitation, the ancestors have spirits to represent that the tribe has roots, and all the clansmen have the same roots.

Tsukatsu!

Qingyang Huan, who is also prostrate on the ground, floats such thoughts in the spiritual world, the will of the physical body is immortal, and the person who entrusts heaven and earth is the god for it, and the spirit is manifested through the gods.

The facts in front of him made him understand that the spirit of the Qingyang Ancestor may already be on the road to the earth, and in the great wilderness, in addition to those powerful existences, such as the king of the protector who sits in the royal domain, and the body of the royal domain, the mountains and rivers of the royal domain, he is naturally qualified to turn into a heaven and earth god.

There is also the totem of the ancient tribe of the Great Clan, if it is a strong horizontal path to a certain extent, it can also be truly transformed, deriving its own body, wandering in the heavens and the earth, and becoming an existence comparable to the earth, and even if it is a chance to create the sky, it can also retreat from the phantom body and turn into flesh and blood.

I didn't expect that the existence in the ancestral hall of the Qingyang clan also took this step, perhaps because the worship of the Qingyang clan in the past dynasties has gathered the reverence of the Qingyang clan people in the past dynasties, and an illusory will has been born.

However, this is also the most surprising place for Qingyang Huan, the Qingyang clan is only two thousand years, and the establishment of this ancestral hall is only the same time, even if the Qingyang clan people worship from generation to generation, it should not reach the level in front of them.

Airplanes!

At this moment when Qingyang Huan was thinking, the floating blue light picture scroll outside the ancestral hall came to an end, and a buzz broke out again.

A little blue flame in the blue light burst into sparks, and then the whole picture scroll burned, and the scorching blue light covered the entire ancestral hall, and the green flame was like a tide, covering the entire ancestral hall just by breathing.

Not only that, behind the ancestral hall is the grave of the deceased clansmen of Qingyang in the past dynasties, and the roots belonging to Qingyang are buried.

However, at this moment, in the tombs of these ancestors, a little blue light ignited on each tomb, turning into an illusory green flame.

The grave earth, withered and cracked, lost the color of heaven and earth, some are newly erected family monuments, and the same more is contaminated with the breath of time, I don't know if it has passed for decades or hundreds of years.

On top of the tomb are also the weapons of the deceased people, broken broadswords, large guns covered with dense cracks, and even some weapons still have faint black blood spots left on them.

However, at this moment, whether it was a newly erected tomb or a broken grave, all of them ignited a faint green flame, and a buzzing sound swept the entire Qingyang Mountain Range, and the sound of whimpering was transmitted to the hearts of every Qingyang clansman.

"This ......"

A green flame on top of each pile of graves was like a deceased clansman coming back, looking at the clansmen of the Qingyang clan.

"Qingyang ethnicity, passed down from generation to generation!"

The sound of loud shouts sounded from the entire Qingyang Mountain, and at this moment all the Qingyang people understood!

This is the ancestors of the Qingyang clan making the final decision for them, Qingyang migrated to the ancestral grave is difficult to leave, at this moment these ancestors buried in the ancestral tomb were burned by the green flame and turned into ashes, completely dust to dust and dust, cut off their concern.

The burning green flames began to slowly extinguish, and the mysterious existence in the original ancestral hall also dissolved.

"Bye!"

In the valley, all the clansmen of the Qingyang clan were prostrate on the ground one by one.

The ancestors of Qingyang agreed to the migration of the ethnic group, and even cut off the last hesitation when the Qingyang people migrated, and the bones of the ancestors buried in the ancestral mound were only a handful of ashes after the green flame was burned, and all of them were exposed outside the tomb.

"Clan Elder. ”

Qingyang broke up, shouted softly to the creeping clan elders around him, and said, "Collect the remains of the ancestors, and follow me Qingyang on the journey." ”

"No!"

Soon, the warriors of the clan led the clan elders and headed towards the grave in the rear.

There are too many clansmen buried in this ancestral land for two thousand years, and without the guidance of the spirit of the ancestors this time, even if Qingyang wants to move the grave, he will not be able to count all the bones of the ancestors.

Of course, these naturally have the clan elders to do it, and the most difficult problem of migration has been solved, and the clan elders take the clansmen in the clan to use clay pots to put the scattered ashes on each grave together with the loess into the jar, and carefully seal them.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan stepped into the ancestral hall, and at this moment, the mystery in the depths of the previous hall has disappeared.

Looking at the ancestral spirit seat standing in the center of the main hall, he first saluted respectfully, and then stepped forward.

At this moment, in his eyes, the lonely spiritual position was no longer a cold dead thing, but also a kind of sustenance.

It is obviously reasonable that the human race does not worship heaven and earth, does not respect gods and demons, and respects ancestors and bloodlines.

However, on the other hand, the doubts in his heart became more and more, what he experienced today's ancestor worship was somewhat unexpected, and he really got a response from the ancestors, and he even agreed with the migration of the Qingyang Ju clan.

"Old man, do you still have our Qingyang clan records?"

After a while, Qing Yang Huan had to shake his head and asked in a voice to Qing Yang, who had also entered the main hall.

"Qingyang's clan records are precise, and it is only after migrating to Qingyang Mountain that there are bone books and jade jue records from generation to generation, and before that, only one or two broken animal skin scrolls have sporadically recorded some things, but those things have long been lost over the years, and there is only word of mouth in the clan. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded, in fact, he didn't really want to trace the roots of the ancestors of the Qingyang clan and pursue the glory of his ancestors, after all, they were all things that had been buried in the long river of time.

Even whether the ancestors of the Qingyang clan have glory or not is not certain, it is not certain which is really a tribe with horns and horns, and some creations two thousand years ago have led to today's Qingyang.

Today's Qingyang, the most important thing is to look at the present, the glory of the ancestors may not be possessed, but he can lead the current Qingyang to create glory.

"How did that piece of Qingyang totem in that clan come from?"

Qingyang Huan spoke up again, he wanted to ask about the origin of the Qingyang clan, but the years have covered up too many things, and the Qingyang ancestors have been submerged, and there is no need to ask, at least for now, there is no need to ask.

"That Qingyang Rubbing Monument should have been owned when Qingyang established itself in this mountain range, and the origin is also impossible to investigate. ”

Qingyang Duan also had a trace of memory in his eyes, speaking of which, the Qingyang clan was developed by virtue of the Qingyang totem monument, carrying all the martial arts inheritance of the Qingyang clan.

Since he couldn't get any useful clues, Qingyang Huan could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and the spirit of Qingyang Ancestor showed signs of transforming towards the earth, and it could only be temporarily attributed to chance.

However, he thought that if the Qingyang Totem Rubbing Tablet appeared in the Qingyang Clan at the beginning, if he could re-nourish this totem to give birth to a new totem, maybe he would be able to get everything he wanted to know from the newborn totem.

......

Recognized by the ancestors, the Qingyang clan's movements were a little faster, and while there was still time left, Qingyang Huan left the clan and traveled west to the tribe of Qirong, but unfortunately he didn't get the news of Qirong's return.

The Qingyang clan is leaving Lashan, and the Guyi clan has been helping the Qingyang clan in recent years, although there is still a big gap from the former peak, but it can barely be self-sufficient.

And when he went to Lashan Zhenjiang Mansion, he also entrusted the affairs of the Gu Yi clan to Lashan Zhenjiang, let him take more care of it, and left a lot of resources, and Qingyang Huan left the Gu Yi clan.

arranged the ancient clan, and finally the concern in the ancient land of Lashan was resolved, but the two brothers who had fought side by side with him have not been heard from, and they don't know when they will be able to meet again, or forever.

......

Three days later, the war envoys of the Xinjiang government of Lashan Town once again went out of the four directions of Lashan, and ordered the principals of all departments to go to the ancient city of Lashan to discuss clan affairs.

At the same time, standing on the top of Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang Huan looked at the figure of the wind and thunder eagle spreading its wings on the top of the sky in the distance, and showed a smile.

The war envoy conveyed the same edict to him, but this was something he had already negotiated with Lashan Zhenjiang.

In order to ensure that the Qingyang clan leaves quietly and avoid the possibility of the major departments of Lashan from transmitting news to Yaoshan, the heads of the various departments will not be able to set foot in the ancient city of Lashan in the next three days.