In the blessed land of the human race's ancestral temple, the arrival of Yan did not affect the lives of ordinary people here.
For Yan, the new Xuanxian, apart from their initial surprise, as well as their heartfelt joy and respect, they didn't have many other emotions or actions.
Just one night, in the blessed land
The yin and yang rotated, and when Yan met them again the next day, he could already look at them indifferently.
Smiling and nodding to the people he met, Yan followed Taoist Youxiong and passed through the Nuwa Temple, the Human Heroic Spirit Temple, the Human Merit Temple and other temples in sequence.
Along the way, Yan's expression became more and more solemn. He seemed to see the human race coming from scratch, struggling for thousands of years, gradually establishing a civilization, and struggling to continue the bloodline of the human race.
"Master! We are here!" Taoist Xiong, who was leading the way, stopped outside a palace and reminded with a smile.
Hearing this, Yan slowly pulled his spiritual consciousness away from the solemn and solemn atmosphere just now.
After taking a look at the main hall in front and Taoist Youxiong standing respectfully aside, I knew in my heart that this was another deliberate arrangement by the ancestors of the ancestral temple.
Maybe it's a well-intentioned solicitation, maybe it's some kind of different reminder.
In the end, everything was preparation for the formal conversation with Yan.
"Well! Then let's go in quickly! So that the ancestors won't have to wait too long."
Yan's tone was calm, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
Regarding this situation, Yan saw the essence of the matter clearly yesterday and understood the bottom line of the ancestral temple.
At that time, he already had a clue in his heart, so he is extremely calm now.
"Master! I won't go in. There are only two ancestors, Nuxi and Pingshan, waiting for you in the hall!"
Taoist Xiong smiled and refused, while reminding Yan.
Yan Wenyan couldn't help but frown slightly, then raised his head and looked into the palace, a glint flashed in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure.
"I understand! This way I won't trouble fellow Taoist! I'll find fellow Taoist again when things here are finished!"
"Okay! I'll take my leave now! Master!"
After Taoist Xiong finished speaking, he saluted Yan with a smile, then turned around and left.
After Yan waited for his figure to disappear completely, he straightened his clothes, stepped forward and opened the palace door, and entered the hall alone.
"Fellow Daoist Yan is here! I came to you so early! Don't blame me! Don't blame me!"
As soon as Yan entered the main hall, he heard the warm greeting from Ancestor Nuxi.
The furnishings in the hall are simple, with only a few futons scattered around. Nuxi and Heishan face the door of the hall and stand up from the futons with a smile.
"Yan, I've met the ancestor Nuxi! I've met the ancestor Pingshan! You're welcome, ancestor!" Yan said with a smile on his face as he greeted us.
"Come and sit here! Did you have a good rest last night?" Patriarch Pingshan smiled, nodded, and greeted Yan.
Yan smiled and nodded at the two ancestors, walked to sit in front of them, and said somewhat exaggeratedly:
"This is worthy of being the blessed land of our human race. Being in it, humanity protects each other, and all the spirits in the world can move according to your heart. It's even hard to think about it!"
"That's good!" Ancestor Nuxi replied with a smile, and then asked:
"Fellow Taoist, what do you think after seeing it in the blessed land yesterday?"
Hearing this, the smile on Yan's face faded slightly, and instead of answering directly, he looked around and asked:
"Since I came to the Ancestral Temple Blessed Land, I haven't been able to pay homage to the ancestor of the Human Yuan. I wonder when I can have the honor to pay homage to him?"
Obviously, Yan Zi believed that with his current level of cultivation, as well as the scale and influence of the Yan clan, he was qualified to talk directly with the ancestor of Ren Yuan.
In the palace, Yan's words had just finished, and before Nuxi and Ancestor could speak, a faint breath suddenly appeared out of thin air.
With the appearance of this breath, the yin and yang suddenly changed in the palace, and a strong vitality appeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, the road becomes easier, the yin and yang change between life and death, the dead trees on the palace walls and pillars turn into spring, the old branches sprout new ones, and the greenery fills the entire hall in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, Yan only felt a sense of Tao filling his mind, constantly tempting and assimilating the Three Treasures of Essence, Blood Cells, and Qi Hai Yuan Shen to be more active than ever before.
"No! Are you trying to contaminate and forcibly convert me?"
Yan's heart tightened, and a square bronze divine cauldron suddenly jumped out of the top door, exuding the energy of merit from the four elephants, and crashed down, protecting him firmly.
"What do you mean, ancestor? There are hundreds of millions of people from the Yan clan who want to kill me?"
To be honest, Yan is very panicked now.
He really didn't expect that a simple sentence would trigger such a big reaction from the ancestor of the Human Yuan.
Don't ask why Yan is so sure that it is the ancestor of Ren Yuan who takes action.
In today's human race, there is no one like him who can have such power with just a breath. Except for the ancestor of the Human Yuan in the realm of Jinxian Zhenjun, Yan really can't think of anyone else.
However, Yan Shi never expected that the Immortal Golden Immortal could usurp the great avenue of heaven and earth with a single thought, and then directly suppress people with the power of the great avenue.
In the face of such a powerful force of heaven and earth, non-immortal forces of the same level have basically no room to resist.
It can only be said that Yan Ye was misled by the gods in his previous life, and unconsciously underestimated the power of the Immortal Golden Immortal.
In this way, how could Yan Xin not panic!
Although, whether it is an innate spiritual treasure or a few meritorious artifacts in Yanshou, they all contain the meaning of immortality. They are considered to have the same level of power as the Golden Immortal, and can barely resist.
However, as the True Lord of the Golden Immortal, he has begun to involve himself in the great secrets of heaven and earth and interfere with the operation of the road of destiny.
Yan didn't believe that these true kings didn't have suitable spiritual treasures or various magical means to suppress them.
You must know that to be able to achieve the Golden Immortal Path and Fruit, your luck, qualifications and merits will definitely not be too bad.
Thinking about it this way, do you think Yan can not panic? Two innate spiritual treasures and several merit artifacts simply couldn't give him enough sense of security.
Therefore, we can only speak anxiously about the hundreds of millions of people in the Yan clan.
But obviously, Yan's worries are a little unnecessary, and the ancestor of Ren Yuan has no idea of killing him for the time being.
"Haha! You, a junior, are quite lucky. What you have on hand is pretty good.
However, he is just a little timid and does not match his rather loud tone!
You want to talk to me directly, what now? "
Following Miao Miao's voice, the Taoist spirit diffused in the hall suddenly dissipated, and the yin and yang of the heaven and earth returned to normal instantly.
It was as if time had gone back in time in the temple, the greenery faded, the new shoots quickly shrunk, and the magical scene just blinked away without a trace.
The palace also returned to its initial state, except that there was a vague and mysterious aura lingering in the void.
Seeing this, Yan Na's heart beat hard again before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
Because the last move of the ancestor of Human Yuan has involved the mystery of time.
Obviously, this ancestor who led the human race to establish a foothold in the prehistoric times is definitely not simple, and is not comparable to ordinary golden immortals.
"The human race has the Yan clan - Yan, pay homage to the True Lord! May the True Lord arrive in Daluo soon, and Hunyuan be transcended!"
Suppressing the fear and weakness in his heart, Yan bowed respectfully and saluted the void.
