Chapter 267: The Night of the Sacrifice (Dawn)

In the glow of dawn, Emperor Yan's figure gradually became more and more blurry and illusory, but he raised his hands and turned his back to the rising light in the east, blessing the entire tribe and the new "sun" in front of him!

"Two hundred years ago, the sun set..."

Emperor Yan spoke again, and his voice was no longer as grand as before, but when facing Yu Zai, he looked a little tired, his will could no longer support it, and this time, it would be the last world he saw.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, Yu Zai really felt the call from the ancestors of Emperor Yan! Yes, no matter what era he was, Yan Huang's blood always flowed in that fiery body, and the battle of the three ancestors of Zi and Wen came to an end, and the pattern of the world was decided.

Emperor You's blood fell on Li Mountain and turned into a maple forest, and Emperor Yan's tears fell in the south and melted into the soil.

The reason why they are called the three ancestors of humanity is not only because the three of them are the most powerful top three forces of the same era at that time, but also because of their advanced technology, thoughts, changes, and behaviors, far surpassing the same tribes in other eras, they opened the dawn of civilization in later generations, and Zhenmeng, Shusha, and Tushan, they can only be used as a powerful foil in history.

But it is precisely because of these green leaves that the safflower is more gorgeous, just like the ancient city of the same era, not the Central Plains is outstanding, but unfortunately, many ancient cities are lost in the end, their brilliant civilization, such as the ancient Yue people, the glory of the ancient Qiang people, have become history, turned into mud under the sea, and become the rootless yellow Ai that drifts in the Kunlun Mountains for eternity, and their descendants have not known the appearance of their ancestors.

"But I still remember. ”

Yu Zai knelt down on one knee to Emperor Yan, a person, the prince of heaven and earth, should kneel, and the ancestor is the oldest "relative".

Emperor Yan leaned down, his hands were already extremely illusory, and his face gradually dissipated into a fire that could not be reunited.

But he hasn't finished his words yet, and he must be here, speaking them all.

He is very happy, his sadness has ended, even if he sees Chi Songzi again, Emperor Yan only hopes that this guy can continue to live well, with his daughter's life.

Those who can survive forever in this world are really too rare, even if they are qi refiners, can they be immortal?

Let's ask people such as the likes of red pine nuts, from the three emperors of the ancient times to the present, from the Suiren, Youchao, and Zhisheng to this life, how many people have lived for more than 800 without dying?

Unless you eat the immortal grass like the ten witches of Lingshan, otherwise, no one in this heaven and earth can really live forever, and people will eventually die, but it is as light as a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai.

"Two hundred years later, a new sun has risen....."

Emperor Yan helped Yu Zai up, his palms and body were filled with a torrent of flames, but it was not scorching, only endless love and sadness.

"You're too late....."

Emperor Yan cherished the appearance of the heir, but was sad that he appeared too late.

The next life can't be waited, the past life can't be chased!

If he had been born two hundred and eighty years earlier, Emperor Yan would definitely do whatever it takes, and he would have fought with his life to win the battle of Hanquan, because there are successors to his descendants.

But now, the past is gone!

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of gold.... How much time has passed?"

Emperor Yan looked at Yu Zai, and Yu Zai was stunned, but Emperor Yan smiled.

"I can see it, I can see it, when you sweat in the fields, when you never retreat in the face of disaster, when you change the sky and the earth, when you change the course of the river....."

"And many, many more ....."

"What regrets do I have, what is there that is more gratifying than seeing the flame of hope burning in the body of posterity? I have seen the future, and there is no more sorrow!"

"I have no regrets, I will be silent in the years with hope!"

Emperor Yan's hand touched the center of Yu Zai's eyebrows, the totem of the rotating sun, it looked so kind, but there was a hint of strangeness.

"It's beautiful....."

The throbbing in Yu Zai's heart reached its peak, and those Jingwei birds began to flutter their wings, and Emperor Yan smiled, surrounded by these Jingwei birds, he turned into a raging fire, and gradually drifted away, becoming an insignificant wisp of wind between heaven and earth.

"When I opened my eyes, I could see the sun rising over the East China Sea..... When I fall asleep, the sun shining on this world will not be the same as the past round. ”

Emperor Yan's voice became illusory, vague, and unreal, and everyone trembled and knelt down one after another, tears pouring out of their eyes, not just Yu Zai!

When everyone in the tribe shouted in unison, they witnessed the appearance of miracles, witnessed the reappearance of the emperor two hundred years ago, and now, they want to see him with their own eyes and leave this world completely!

More than 1,000 people were shouting, at first it was noisy and scattered, but soon they gathered, and everyone found common ground, so the sound of seeing off the ancestors became a tsunami!

"Ancestor, will travel far away!"

Emperor Yan was very clear about this huge shout, these are all descendants, even if the bloodline with him has been so thin that it is almost difficult to trace, but the totem of the sun appeared, and the bloodline of the Chifang clan and Emperor Yan has been closely connected.

The tribe returned to the world of the ancestors, and Emperor Yan appeared, so the bloodline of the tribe all returned to the era of the ancestors!

From the blood of the Jinyun clan, start to trace upwards!

"As for the heavens and the earth, all men walk towards the sun. ”

Emperor Yan's last words fell, and the clansmen held their heads high at this time, shouting out the last torrent of words with Emperor Yan!

"In the south of the mountain!"

So the firelight dissipated, and the Jingwei shouted and screamed, and at the same time, in the past, the moment when the sun of the old era disappeared two hundred years ago, the huge red light on the sea in the east had already illuminated the clouds!

Torrent!

In Chi Songzi's ears, a wisp of breeze blew in, and he was slightly stunned, it was a whisper from Emperor Yan to him, so Chi Songzi's heart was hard to say, but in the end, he couldn't help but sigh, staring at that place in a daze, speechless for a long time.

The firelight of the sun spread from the sea in the east to all the countries in the east, reaching the kingdom of the great people, the country of Yanchang, the country of the merman, the mountain of Mencius, and the sea field where the Susha clan lived, and then came all the way, all the way, all the way!

Those heavy clouds are like flames, and those stars of the night are shining like constant light!

So on the south hill, the golden light was shining, and everyone felt the call of the sun, at this time, their sun totem began to flicker again, and the raging flames made their bloodlines all awaken!

The blood of the Jinyun clan burned in his body, and then, he began to transform!

From today onwards, there is one more kind of bloodline separated by Emperor Yan, and it is new, it is the new blood in two hundred years!

That is enough blood to be in the same column as the Central Plains Jinyun and the Western Wilderness!

This is guided by the ancestors, and then by the descendants to fight, and finally to get the noble blood!

"It is not the noble blood that gives honor to people, but the noble people who give honor to the bloodline!"

Akakata, stand up, from now on!

But just when everyone's hearts were surging, sad or happy, a girl's cry of pain calmed down.