The human race has the Yan tribe. Since the enshrinement of the sage Nuwa, the tribe's luck has ushered in a period of rapid growth. Affected by the luck, all aspects of the development of the tribe have seemed to go smoothly.
The previously established diversion policy, after a period of preparation, has recently successfully found a suitable settlement.
At this time, there was a commotion in front of the Yan tribe. Tens of thousands of tribe members gathered here to bid farewell to the tribe members who were about to leave.
The five thousand tribesmen preparing to migrate each carried backpacks and weapons, and were reluctant to say goodbye to their familiar tribesmen. During this time, you may be reluctant to give up, cry, or be excited, all of which show the various aspects of life.
The split of the tribe this time represents that the development of the Youyan clan has entered a new stage. It is a manifestation of the prosperity of the tribe, which is a happy thing.
But for those who are leaving this time, they may never return to their hometown again, and those familiar people will say goodbye forever.
After all, although the settlement of the new tribe is only about ten or twenty days away from the Youyan clan, such a distance cannot be traversed casually in the wild jungle.
Faced with such a separation that we will almost never see again, sadness is naturally inevitable.
Different from the hustle and bustle of the tribe, there was silence on Ziyanling Mountain behind the tribe. On the Purple Jade Cliff, in the quaint courtyard, Song was bidding farewell to Yan.
"Song, although there is not much danger in the new migration area, if you want to feed these thousands of tribesmen and truly settle down, you will have a heavy burden."
Although Yan no longer interfered with the general affairs of the Yan family, he was still very concerned about the tribe's migration. For this reason, he even made a special trip to the migration place selected by the tribe.
"Brother, don't worry. During this time, I've become familiar with almost everything there. As long as the clan members go there, settling down won't be a problem." Regarding Yan's worries, Song Que was confident.
"I won't go into details about the general affairs. You just need to know it yourself. I just want to remind you that although tribal affairs are important, you must not slack off in your own cultivation."
Yan did not intend to say much about the tribal affairs. He was mainly worried that Song would neglect his own cultivation due to the tribal affairs.
He didn't want to have problems arise again on Song's side just as he got the mountain back on track.
"Don't worry, brother. I think I'm more suitable for the mountains and jungles. Compared to sitting in the mountains, freely traveling through the jungle, fighting ferocious birds, or capturing ferocious beasts, is the way that really suits me. "
Song himself had obviously already been worried about Yan, so he didn't take it seriously.
After listening to Song's words, Yan was not angry, but his eyes lit up. Apparently Song had found a way of cultivation that suited him.
"Just know it yourself. You know, for us Qi practitioners, except for our own cultivation, everything else is false."
"I know, brother! If there's nothing else, I'll go down first!" He answered Yan, and after seeing that there was nothing else, he stood up and said.
"Well! Go ahead! Be careful when going out in the future." Yan waved his hand and warned again.
"I know. Brother!" Song said, turning around and running down the mountain. There, the tribesmen were waiting for him.
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At the foot of the mountain, as Song left with some tribesmen, the Youyan tribe returned to peace again after a period of hustle and bustle, but it seemed much more deserted than before.
During this period, in addition to practicing every day, Yan not only paid attention to the situation of the migration team led by Song, but also always paid attention to the changes in the luck of the tribe.
In this prehistoric era, affected by the environment and food, it is an inevitable process for tribes to reach a certain scale and divide.
However, during this process, Yan hoped that these separated tribesmen would still maintain close ties with the Youyan clan, rather than completely separate and have nothing to do with it.
More than ten days later, Song and the tribesmen he led finally reached their destination successfully and settled down quickly.
As they settled down, under Yan's gaze, the fate of the Yan tribe suddenly began to fluctuate, and finally a branch slowly split from it and headed towards the new tribe.
The split Qi Yun was not completely disconnected from Youyan, but their connection seemed extremely floating and fragile to Yan.
"This can't go on like this!" Seeing the change in the tribe's luck, Yan frowned slightly unconsciously.
Judging from the changes in luck that Yan has seen now, the connection between this newly separated tribe and Yan's luck is very unreliable, and they only maintain a blood connection.
And this connection will gradually break with the passage of time, the weakening of blood, and the indifference of emotions between them.
This result is obviously not what Yan wants to see.
After all, his influence is mainly concentrated on the Youyan clan, and the luck of the human race that he can rely on basically needs to be achieved through the Youyan clan.
If these newly splintered tribes completely cut off their destiny relationship with the Yan clan, the impact on Yan would be huge.
Thinking of this, Yan's heart felt slightly heavy. The division of the tribe is inevitable unless he finds suitable seeds now and promotes planting among Youyan clan.
But this is obviously inappropriate.
After all, this is a prehistoric world, and the development of anything is inseparable from the influence of immortals and Buddhas, and we are still in the age of lich.
The human race is far from time to become the protagonist of the prehistoric times. Now, forcing the rapid development of the human race will only bring disaster to the human race.
This is also the reason why Yan has not significantly changed the development of Yan's family for so many years.
The current situation is that the division of the tribe is inevitable. If you want to continue to maintain the Youyan clan as a whole, you must find other ways.
Yan frowned slightly, stood up and came to the edge of the jade cliff. He opened his eyes and looked carefully at the tribe at the foot of the mountain again.
I saw that in the Yan tribe, all kinds of heaven and earth Yuan Qi were mixed together, which seemed chaotic and disorderly. However, there were two places that were obviously different from other places.
Of these two places, one is the cave where the tribe first settled, and the other is the Nuwa Temple that was just built some time ago.
Looking more closely, I found that most of the Yan clan's faith power was concentrated in these two places, and the power of humanity was extremely strong, firmly suppressing the fate of the tribe.
Yan only looked at the Nuwa Temple for a while, but did not feel like exploring it in detail. It was now equivalent to a saint's human dojo in the Yan tribe, and it was obviously not something he could pry into.
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But in another place, Yan had no scruples when exploring.
This is the cave where the Yan clan first settled, and it is also the core area of the Yan clan. It is the core spiritual cave of the mountain range where the tribe is located.
In Yan's eyes, it can be clearly seen that the place where Yan's faith power is concentrated is a stone wall in the cave.
There is a black lamp hanging on the stone wall here, and the bean-sized light on it is burning quietly, reflecting on the stone wall, making a flame stone carving carved on it come to life, as if it has come to life.
At this time, following Yan's gaze, the quietly burning flame on the lamp suddenly swayed gently, and a slightly chaotic consciousness within it sent a signal of intimacy to Yan.
"Huh?" Sensing this information, Yan was slightly startled and smiled unexpectedly.
"Interesting! He actually developed preliminary consciousness so quickly."
