In the center of the Yan tribe, a majestic hall was recently erected. The hall is nine feet high and is made of huge blue rocks.
At this time, tens of thousands of people from the Yan clan were standing densely in front of the main hall. They stood there quietly, with solemn and solemn expressions.
In front of the crowd stood the clan leader and other core figures in the tribe. From time to time they looked up at the tall, mist-shrouded mountains in the distance, as if they were waiting for something.
"Here it comes!" A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the scene.
Following this voice, everyone turned their heads as if they were aware of it, and saw a figure on the mountain peak in the distance suddenly flying out of the spiritual mist on a cloud and floating towards this side quickly.
"The fire is coming!"
"Is that Yan?"
"I haven't seen Yan in years."
"Yan's flying technique looks much more chic than the clan leader and others."
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As the Yan coming from the clouds got closer and closer, the Youyan clan members who had been quiet just now finally started to stir up a bit of commotion.
Yan came very quickly and was in front of everyone in just the blink of an eye. It was only then that everyone discovered that there was a lifelike purple statue standing on the cloud.
This statue is about three feet tall and is made of purple jade. The statue shows the image of a goddess, with a noble and sacred face.
This is exactly what Yan Zeng saw when his bloodline was awakening, and how Mother Nuwa created the human race through his bloodline.
Because of Yan's suggestion, under his guidance during this period, the Yan tribe gathered the strength of the entire tribe to build this magnificent and simple temple in the center of the tribe.
Although the temple was completed, the statue could only be carved by Yan himself. After all, among all the Yan clan, he was the only one who had seen the face of the Holy Mother Nuwa through his bloodline.
The process of carving the idol is not easy.
Because it involves the Supreme Saint, Yan deliberately used purple jade from the mountains as the material. During the carving process, not only did he need to burn incense and pray from time to time, but he also had to rely solely on the skills of his hands and could not use any magical power.
It can be described as extremely difficult.
Therefore, until today, Yan was able to finish carving the statue of the god just in time for the tribe to build the temple.
Yan Jiayun landed in front of the temple, smiled and nodded to the clansmen, and then said to the clan leader and others: "The clansmen are all here, and it's almost time."
"Let us respectfully invite Our Lady to be sacrificed!"
The clan leaders first bowed to the statue of Nuwa, then nodded and responded: "Okay! Let's get started."
As he spoke, the clan leader suddenly turned around and shouted to the clansmen behind him: "Quiet!"
After everyone calmed down, he turned around again and shouted: "Holy Mother Mary!"
Following the clan leader's words, several core members of the tribe stepped forward with solemn faces, held up the purple jade statue together, and walked towards the temple step by step.
After entering the temple, the clan leader and others respectfully invited the statue to the altar that had been arranged. Suddenly, the originally empty temple began to become solemn and solemn.
The whole process went extremely smoothly without any setbacks. Yan, who had been following the clan leader and others, breathed a long sigh of relief.
In the prehistoric world, saints are almost omniscient and omnipotent. If the Yan family wants to build a temple to offer incense to the saint Nuwa, he can sense it.
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Now, the statue of the god has been successfully installed on the altar. It is obvious that he has no objection to the Yan clan's sacrifice.
After the statue was settled, the clan leaders bowed and returned to the front of the clan. Yan stepped sideways in front of the crowd and said loudly:
"There are people today with the Yan clan, who inherited the blood of the human clan, inherited the kindness of the Mother Nuwa, and were protected by the sacred power of the empress. They established a tribal inheritance in the east of the ancient wilderness, on the banks of the river.
The empress' kindness is so vast that she will never forget it for eternity; her virtue is immeasurable and will be praised forever. Today I set up a temple to respectfully invite the empress. I only wish to be sacrificed before the saint for eternity.
This wish can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can prove it. "
Yan's voice was loud and solemn, resounding in the ears of everyone in the Yan clan. At this moment, the mountain temple seemed particularly sacred and solemn.
"This wish can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can prove it." As Yan's words fell, tens of thousands of Yan clan members bowed to the statue in the temple at the same time, and the sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
At the same time, in an outer world above the nine heavens, as the Yan clan knelt down and worshiped, a sacred goddess submerged in the vast sea of the avenue moved her fingers as if feeling something.
Then, a misty breath passed through the Nine Heavens Gang Wind and quickly fell into the wild land.
In the Youyan clan, Yan Ruo looked at the statue on the altar with emotion. Seeing its charm, he felt confident and knew that the statue had been consecrated. Empress Nuwa agreed to the Youyan clan's sacrifice.
From now on, this temple really has an owner.
"Feed!" Seeing this, Yan shouted hurriedly.
More than a dozen young girls walked out of the crowd, holding exquisite stone plates and filing into the temple. They placed all kinds of fruits and vegetables prepared in advance on the altar table one by one.
Regarding the offerings to worship Nuwa, Yan did not ask the tribesmen to prepare sacrifices, but only prepared various fruits and vegetables. This was because he knew that Nuwa was from the demon clan and was afraid of violating the taboo.
"Festival!"
After the offerings were loaded, Yan roared loudly and took the lead in worshiping the statue of Nuwa. This worship is only because he is a human race.
The Nuwa Temple has been completed in the Youyan tribe.
After the sacrifice, Yan followed the clan leader and others out of the temple and warned: "Now that the temple is completed, the tribe must arrange for people to guard and clean it at all times, and there must be no slack in the slightest."
"Of course, I have selected a few girls from the tribe to be full-time caregivers and cleaners of the Holy Mother Temple." The patriarch nodded and replied.
"From now on, the tribal sacrifices must not be cut off, and the incense offerings in the temple must not be neglected!" Yan continued to warn.
Don't blame him for being verbose, it is true that Nuwa Empress has a great influence on the human race. If she accidentally offends the saint, it will be no less than a disaster for the Youyan clan.
At this moment, Yan could clearly see that with the completion of the Nuwa Temple and the success of the sacrifice, the luck of the Yan tribe had significantly improved.
Even, judging from the current situation, there should be a long period of growth in the future.
"Don't worry! Yan! We will definitely not neglect you at all." The clan leader did not mind Yan's verbosity. Yan had already told him the seriousness of this matter before.
"Zuo Zhuan" in the previous life said that "the most important thing for the country is to sacrifice to the Rong." In this prehistoric world where Fangxian gods appeared, sacrifices will only become more important.
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After that, Yan greeted some familiar tribe members in the tribe, and before leaving, he said to the tribe leader again: "I talked with Shan and the others some time ago. Let Song lead the new tribe!"
"Yes! I know this. Shan has already told me." The clan leader nodded clearly.
"As long as you know." Yan was not surprised by this, and continued: "From now on, you may have to find someone else to take over the affairs of the tribe."
"In the future, Shan will focus mainly on cultivation, and the tribe will only be in charge of the stove fire."
"Ah? That's it! Then I know what to do." Yan's words surprised the clan leader. After all, Shan had seen what he had done as the clan leader over the years.
It was precisely because of Shan's passion for worldly affairs and rights that the clan leader consciously slowly let go of his rights. After all, behind Shan stood Yan, a great god who had great influence in the tribe.
