Chapter 2: Descendants of the Yin Clan

Yinxu Temple, the Yin family worships heaven and earth, the place where the ancestors are worshipped, solemn and sacred, 10,000 years have passed, and now it has become a pile of ruins.

Temples collapsed, beams broke, ritual vessels rusted and incomplete, broken clay pots and rubble scattered to the ground, once glorious and magnificent disappeared into the dust, never to be returned, and every inch of land revealed desolation.

Standing in front of the Yinxu Temple, Yin Tianqi had mixed feelings, and the stinging pain hit him one after another, crossing the pile of rocks, and he could vaguely find his childhood footprints.

Following the memory in his mind, he walked straight to the west gate, a faint smell of smoke came, a corner of the west gate, a small bronze tripod stood on the gravel floor, a few incense candles that had not been burned out were inserted in the tripod, and a few pieces of animal meat and a few tribute fruits were placed next to the small ding.

Someone came to worship the Yin Ruins Temple, and Yin Tianqi's heart was full of waves, "Could it be that there are still people alive in the Yin family?" Not long after the rainstorm stopped, the road was muddy, and it should not have gone far. โ€

With excitement, Yin Tianqi quickly found a footprint that had not been wiped clean under a weed pile, and chased down the footprints, ten miles away, on the bank of a river, the water was rushing, but the footprints disappeared.

Suddenly, he was alarmed, and his body suddenly flashed to the left, only to see a bronze spear pierce the air, pass by, and nail to the muddy ground, the body of the spear buzzing and trembling.

"Who are you and why are you following me?" An old man in coarse linen clothes had a gloomy face, holding a boy with pigtails on his head, staring at Yin Tianqi deadly.

Standing in front of the old man in Mai, Yin Tianqi felt that the blood was speeding up and trembling slightly, he could conclude that this old and young man were the people who had just sacrificed to the Yin Ruins Sect Temple, although the bloodline was not pure enough, and they were not descendants of the Yin family, but at least they were also collateral branches.

In ancient times, there was a thaumaturgy, called Wangqishu, which could be judged by watching the luck of the warriors.

There are 3,000 avenues, all of which can be preached.

In ancient times, warriors were divided into several major factions. Those who cultivate themselves and refine qi, condense the sea of qi, are called martial cultivation, and martial cultivation has seven realms: mortal realm, Xuan realm, earth realm, heavenly realm, king realm, holy realm, and emperor.

Those who cultivate the soul, condense the soul spring, are called soul masters, and they also correspond to the sevenfold realm: fetal spirit, birth soul, earth soul, heavenly soul, king soul, holy soul, and emperor.

These sevenfold realms, from shallow to deep, from the outside to the inside, correspond to the seven colors of the rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Purple is the extreme, purple qi comes from the east, the qi of emperors and sages, the head of Jiuyao, sacred and noble.

The old man in Mai was a martial cultivator, with a russet aura hanging above his head, his breath was calm, faintly revealing a touch of orange, and he had already stepped into the Xuan Realm with half a foot.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no ill will towards you. Yin Tianqi was not surprised.

In the first battle of the Northern Wilderness, the soul spring and the sea of qi were all cut off, but the physical body was reborn, the phoenix nirvana, transformed into the body of the great wilderness, the old man with the snake staff was a powerful soul master, he was killed, he was not afraid of the old man in Mai at all.

In order to eliminate the misunderstanding, Yin Tianqi released the power of the bloodline, and the blood roared in the veins, like a rushing river, bursting out with surging power.

The old man in Mai was shocked, his face changed slightly, he felt depressed, and the blood veins in his whole body resonated, "You~~ You are also a descendant of the Yin family? Impossible, absolutely impossible, all the Yin clan's collateral branches have been killed, and only the last one is imprisoned in the Northern Wilderness, why have I never seen you?"

"Are you saying that the Yin clan has not been wiped out yet?" Yin Tianqi said.

The old man in Mai shook his head and sighed, "The Yin clan has long been wiped out, and we people only have very thin Yin blood, strictly speaking, we are not descendants of the Yin clan." โ€

The next moment, the old man in Mai's expression changed greatly, and said: "I see that your bloodline has been completely awakened, you must not stay in the Northern Wilderness, go, you must leave here immediately." โ€

"Why?" Yin Tianqi was puzzled.

"River demons can eat people. The boy with pigtails hid behind the old man in Mai, grabbed a corner of the belt, and poked out a small head, looking a little frightened.

"Is there a river demon here?" Yin Tianqi said.

"Don't ask, I don't care which junior of the Yin clan you are, since you haven't been discovered by them yet, then leave the Northern Wilderness immediately. The old man in Mai looked firm.

"Don't worry, I have to find out about this matter today, it just so happens that I also have some things to understand, so you can take me to meet those Yin clan people. Yin Tianqi's tone was firm and could not be ignored.

The old man in Mai sighed again and again, and finally couldn't resist him, and agreed to take him to the Yin tribe.

The three of them crossed the shallows of the river, over several rocky hills, the ground was littered with small broken stones, and the road was winding and rugged, getting narrower and narrower, but the vegetation was gradually lush.

Along the way, Yin Tianqi also knew that the old man in front of him was the leader of the Yin tribe, named Yin Bu.

"Young man, which Yin clan are you?" asked the old man Mai as he walked.

"I am ยทยทยทยทยทยท" Yin Tianqi lost his mind for a moment, and then said: "I am a relative of the Yin family, Xia Yan. โ€

"Could it be that you are a descendant of the Great Xia Imperial Family?" Yin Bu was shocked.

"It's not. Yin Tianqi said.

"Hey! That's right, Princess Daxia was amazing and brilliant back then, and she went into the Northern Wilderness alone, and she did not marry the young patriarch, and she did not leave any heirs at all. Yin Bu looked regretful.

Perhaps too tired, the boy with pigtails lay on Yin Bu's back and fell asleep in the bumps.

The old man walked in front, Yin Tianqi followed behind, unconsciously, he had walked thirty miles, cleared the clouds, and suddenly opened up in front of him, as if he had changed the world, only thirty miles away from the Yin Ruins Temple, a desolate place, and a vibrant place.

"Not far ahead, there is the Yin tribe. "Yinbu Road.

The entrance is a sheep intestine path, paved by bluestone plates, the two of them climb the steps, along the way, constantly meet the people who come and go, have to give Yin Bu salutes, and a few strong men with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carrying a thick bow and arrow on their waists, and carrying hundreds of catties of wild beasts back to the tribe on their backs.

As soon as Yin Tianqi and Yin Bu walked into the tribe, several clansmen were in a hurry, and immediately ran forward, "Old patriarch, something is wrong, the Yuwen family sent someone to inform us that this year's river god sacrifice ceremony will be advanced, and Xiao Han has also been selected." โ€

As soon as the words fell, Yin Tianqi clearly felt that Yin Bu's body was trembling, and tightened the child on his back, and his old face full of wrinkles was full of pathos and unwillingness.

"Patriarch, we can't go on like this, the river god sacrifice ceremony is held every year, and with it watching the clansmen continue to become fish and meat, it is better to give it a go, even if you die, there will be no regrets. Several strong hunters drew their bows and arrows, their eyes red, "I'll go and slaughter that beast now." โ€

"Shut up, don't get me back to the tribe yet. Yin Bu scolded.

"What the hell is going on?" Yin Tianqi said.

Yin Bu shook his head, "Follow me." โ€

Soon, they came to the Yin ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is very large, covering an area of 10,000 feet, just stepping into the threshold, the eyes are shocking, hundreds of thousands of spiritual tablets are placed on the shrine platform, and each spiritual tablet is engraved with the date of birth and death of the deceased.

Yin Tianqi's eyes swept over, and his heart was cold, "Why don't the Yin clansmen who died on the battlefield of the Northern Wilderness 10,000 years ago have no spirit tablets?"

Yin Bu said: "They don't allow it. โ€

"You despicable and shameless people, you deserve to die. Yin Tianqi's face was full of murderous anger.

After suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked again, "Old Patriarch, what is the purpose of bringing me here?"

Yin Bu was silent, pointed to the corner of the west gate, and said, "Xia Yan, take a closer look, these rows of spiritual position cards." โ€

He took a closer look and found that these tens of thousands of spiritual tablets were all children who died young, all of them were under the age of ten, "What the hell is going on." โ€

Yin Bu still didn't speak, walked to the corner of the ancestral hall, and took out a ten-inch long keel from under the drawer of the shrine, which was engraved with oracle bone inscriptions, densely packed.

Yin Tianqi took over the dragon bone genealogy, which clearly recorded that in the first battle of the Northern Wilderness in ancient times, the patriarch of the Yin clan turned into a four-pole heavenly dome, and the young patriarch and the clansmen all died in battle, and the blood soaked the land of the Northern Wilderness, and the resentment was soaring.

The enemy is afraid of the revenge of the Yin clan, in order to kill them all, they issued a killing order in the entire Great Wilderness world, and anyone who is contaminated with a little blood with the Yin clan will not escape death, and finally it is the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Youyou's teacher, the third generation of Tongtian Sect Master broke through the mountain, cut off the Northern Wilderness with a sword, killed several quasi-saints, forcibly interfered, and at the cost of banning the bloodline of the Yin clan, only to protect the last vein of the Yin clan.

In order to prevent the descendants of the Yin clan from breaking through the bloodline prohibition, those despicable villains not only imprisoned the Yin clansmen in the extreme north for generations, but also kept a group of wild beasts in captivity every year to feed on the Yin clansmen.

Yin Tianqi put down the dragon bone, his face was gloomy, "Old patriarch, these children are all sacrifices to the river demon over the years?"

"Yes. Yin Bu's face was painful, "Xia Yan, you must leave the tribe as soon as possible, once they find out that your bloodline has awakened, you will definitely die." โ€

"Hmph, Yin Bu, you are so bold, there is a clansman whose bloodline has awakened, not only did not report it, but encouraged him to escape, the crime is increased by one degree, this year's sacrifice has doubled, and neither your grandson nor this kid can escape. โ€

Outside the gate of the ancestral hall, an old man who was six feet tall, wearing an ancient mulberry and linen costume and had white hair and beard, strode over, followed by a dozen slaves.

"Yuwen Qiu, this is the Yin Ancestral Hall, what are you doing here?" Yin Bu asked.

"I brought them here. Behind the servant, an old man who was three points similar to Yin Bu stepped forward.

"Yin Qi, what do you want to do?" Yin Bu's face was gloomy.

"Yin Bu, you are stubborn, secretly sacrifice to the Great Wilderness and rebel, Yin is entropy, and you are not worthy of the position of the patriarch of the Yin clan, do you still have something to say?" Yin Qi said.

"Yin Qi, do you know what you're doing?" Yin Bu was furious.

"Of course I know that the Yin family's lineage violated the will of God back then, colluded with the evil demons outside the sky, and intended to bury the great wilderness world. Yin Qi said.

"Brother Qi, it is really a great blessing for the Yin family to have such a person as you who understands righteousness, I see that the Yin family is in the same lineage, and only you are worthy of the position of patriarch. Yu Wenqiu said: "Sacrifice to the river god at noon tomorrow, I hope Brother Qi will not let me down." โ€

"Brother Qiu, rest assured, as the Great Elder of the Yin Clan, I will definitely not see Yin Bu make another mistake. Yin Qi's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Come on, capture this kid for me to prevent him from escaping." โ€

"You dare!" Yin Bu was furious, "Yin Qi, you are recognizing the thief as your father, and you are letting the Yin family cut off their children and grandchildren." โ€

At this moment, the Yin ancestral hall was tense.

Yu Wenqiu hung orange and yellow qi above his head, standing beside Yin Qi, a anger flashed in his eyes, as long as Yin Bu dared to make a move, he would use thunderous means to kill him in one fell swoop and support Yin Qi, a puppet, to ascend to the throne.

The soul spring qi and sea are all broken, and it is impossible to store the energy of heaven and earth, if you want to kill Yuwen Qiu, you must not be reckless, you must plan carefully.

Yin Tianqi stepped forward and said, "Old patriarch, don't worry, I will go with them, the Yin clan coexists with heaven and earth, and no one can destroy it." โ€