After the Yan tribe was established in the human race, the dense spiritual mist closed the Lingshan Mountain, and the looming purple rhyme under the red sun no longer had the radiant glory of the past.
At this time, in front of a simple and exquisite courtyard on the jade cliff of Lingshan Mountain, Yan was sitting lazily on a stone bench scattered randomly on the ground, staring closely at the clan leader sitting not far away.
Although the things the patriarch said before are basically more or less related to him, he really doesn't have much interest in these mundane things now.
Although he has never given up the idea of using human luck to practice.
After all, for an acquired human race like him, the rise of the human race can be said to be his only chance to catch up with those innate gods.
But, even so, he has no interest or intention to put too much of his energy on the mundane affairs of the human tribe.
Therefore, at this critical time of separation in life, in order to reduce Youyan's dependence on him and maintain peace in the future.
Yan had to deliberately show a hint of impatience in front of the clan leader.
Looking at the hesitant gaze of the clan leader, Yan was very satisfied with his performance. Obviously, the patriarch has felt his emotions and been greatly affected.
"Last time I heard you say that there are tribes outside that have established ancestral temples to worship clan members who have made great achievements. I think this is very conducive to the inheritance of the tribe."
"So, I am discussing with the tribe and want to build our own ancestral temple for the Yan clan in the tribe?" When the clan leader said this, he looked at Yan with some anxiety.
"Currently, you are definitely the person who has made the greatest contribution to the tribe over the years. Therefore, we are thinking that after the ancestral temple is established, you will be the first person from the tribe to enter the ancestral temple to receive sacrifices."
"I wonder if Yan has any objections here?" At the end of the sentence, the clan leader stared directly at Yan, and his anxious mood actually relaxed a lot.
As soon as the clan leader finished speaking, Yan already knew the hidden meaning behind these words.
Yan was not in a hurry to express his position, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he took a deep look at the clan leader, and then turned to look at his mother and several younger siblings thoughtfully.
Seeing their evasive glances, Yan knew in his heart that his mother and several younger siblings obviously supported this matter. In fact, you don't need to look at it. Just because they followed the clan leader up the mountain to look for him today, they have already made their position clear.
From Yan's heart, the patriarch's proposal was actually very suitable for him.
On the one hand, this can continue to maintain the influence of Yan in the Youyan tribe and the human race after the separation of humans and gods, and lay a solid foundation for future cultivation through luck.
Even if the clan leader doesn't mention it today, Yan himself will find an opportunity to mention it at the appropriate time in the future.
On the other hand, if he can be sacrificed, Yan will gradually become a myth in the Yan clan from now on. In the long run, people will be more in awe of him than close to him.
Through this, Yan can continue to maintain his status and influence in the tribe, and at the same time, he can maintain his distance from ordinary tribesmen, and thus avoid being disturbed by mundane matters.
Of course, although he thought this in his heart, Yan not only remained calm on the surface, but also deliberately remained silent, putting pressure on the clan leaders and others.
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After all, although the proposals of the clan leader and others coincided with Yan's interests and plans, their actions actually contained calculations against him.
Yan did not intend to condone this kind of calculation by the clan leader and others. He knew very well the word "desire is hard to fill", and he also understood the meaning of pushing beyond the limit.
Now, if he is easily satisfied and indulged because the proposals of the patriarch and others are in his interests, more calculations may follow.
What's more, if he easily agrees to the proposal of the clan leader and others, it may also send a signal to the tribe that he is not averse to strengthening ties with the tribe.
The consequence of this is that more tribal affairs will come to him in the future.
Obviously, neither of these situations is what Yan wants to see. Therefore, after listening to the clan leader's words, Yan suddenly fell silent with a look of indifference.
Faced with Yan's expressionless silence for a long time, the clan leader was relatively calm at first, but after a while, he began to feel uneasy.
Finally, under the torture, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Ning sitting aside for help.
"Hey! Yan..." Although Ning was a little unhappy at the beginning with the clan leader's proposal, she didn't object to it deep down.
Because of this, she took several of her children up the mountain with the patriarch, silently giving him some support.
But having said that, she had no intention of speaking at first. After all, in her opinion, this matter is causing trouble for Yan to a certain extent.
It would be nice to be able to silently provide some support.
However, now looking at the prayer and uneasiness in the eyes of the clan leader, and thinking about the tens of thousands of clan members in the tribe, Ning sighed slightly and softened his heart.
"Yan, don't blame the clan leader and the tribe. We don't have any intention of forcing you. I just want to maintain our friendship with you so that you can help the tribe when it is in crisis in the future."
As soon as the mother finished speaking, the third brother Songye said sincerely: "Yes! Brother! There are too many accidents and dangers on this earth, and there is nothing we can do about it."
It wasn't surprising that his mother would try to persuade Yan Dao, but he didn't expect that Song would be the second person to persuade him.
If Ruo glanced at Song with interest, Yan Zhong, amidst everyone's uneasiness and anxiety, looked at the clan leader and said, "I remember that I promised earlier that I would not stay out of the tribe's crisis, right?"
Hearing Yan's question, the clan leader's mood fluctuated. Nuonuo opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
Seeing this, Yan shook his head indifferently and said with regret: "Obviously you don't believe my promise."
"Brother, it's not that we don't believe in your promise. It's just that we are a little worried that after several generations of evolution in the future, it will be difficult for everyone to maintain the original friendship."
"The tribe is also more afraid that after time, future generations will forget your achievements, brother, and even disrespect you. With all these things, even with your promise, everyone will inevitably feel uneasy."
After hearing what Yan said and seeing the remorseful look on his face, Song became a little anxious and hurriedly opened his mouth to help explain.
"Yes! Yes! It's true that I thought too much. It's all my fault. If you want to blame Yan, blame me. Please don't blame the tribe." The clan leader said excitedly and incoherently.
In Yan's memory, he had never seen the patriarch look like this, and he couldn't help but feel guilty, so he just gave up.
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"I don't mean to blame you or the tribe. I just don't like being forced to calculate."
Yan's words made the clan leader feel relieved suddenly, and his rationality returned. However, he no longer had the extravagant demands and confidence he had when he went up the mountain. He said repeatedly: "We have no intention of forcing calculations in this discussion."
"I came to the mountain today to ask for your opinion. Since you don't agree, the proposal will be invalidated."
Yan Wenyan stopped pretending, smiled, waved his hand and said, "I have a promise, but you are not at ease, the ancestral temple is indeed conducive to the inheritance of the tribe."
"And to be honest, for me, sacrifice is actually dispensable and does not have much impact. If you want to, then go ahead and do it. I have no objection."
After saying that, Yan Gui looked surprised at the clan leader, and continued to say with a faint smile: "However, I don't want anyone to plot against me in the future. If there is a next time, then the friendship between everyone will really fade away. ”
After hearing Yan's warning, the clan leader no longer denied whether there was any conspiracy this time. He quickly straightened his face and promised: "Don't worry Yan, there will never be a next time."
"Well, I hope so!" Yan nodded indifferently.
"Then...Yan, will I start building an ancestral temple after I return?" the clan leader asked cautiously.
"There's no rush then!" Yan turned his head and glanced at the clan leader, waved his hand, and said, "The time has not yet come for me to establish an ancestral temple for the Yan clan, so I have to wait a little longer."
The establishment of a temple to enshrine the gods was originally planned by Yan, who had all-round considerations in mind, and obviously would not let the Yan family get ahead of Yao's tribe.
"No problem! No problem at all! It will be established when you say it will be established." The patriarch didn't care about whether the time had come or not. He was only surprised that the establishment of the ancestral temple was finally confirmed.
