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Chapter 32 The Yan Emperor's Cry, a Elegy that Spans the Years

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    A large bluestone was dug out by Dangkang in Xintian. The incident was soon heard by the surrounding friends. The porpoise made a loud whining sound, and Yan Zai was digging out the bluestone with all his might.

    The bluestone is huge and has a strange shape. One side is particularly flat, and there are magical symbols engraved on it.

    The old patriarch came over. At this time, the young people were chattering and guessing what it was, but the patriarch stopped him with a wave of his hand!

    The old man's breath was restrained to the lowest point, and his eyes were wide open, almost unbelievable.

    Don't say that the old patriarch is unbelievable, even Yan Zai is a little confused.

    Dolphin was humming beside him, and Yan Zai patted it on the head, and said with emotion: "It's really an auspicious beast, it seems that you can bring good luck even if you don't dance."

    "Witch, what is this?"

    Yan Yu swallowed her saliva, feeling a little cold on her back, that big bluestone seemed to have an ancient magic that suppressed people's hearts, although it felt like an ordinary big stone, judging from her performance, it was obviously not that big.  ordinary.

    "This is a Emperor Stone!"

    Concubine Zai covered the stone with his palm: "The sun of Wushan is buried by the goddess. It is the morning cloud at dawn and the rain at dusk."

    "Wushan Goddess?! Isn't that the daughter of Emperor Yan!"

    Although the old patriarch had some guesses that this stone was a sacred stone, how could the Sunstone of Wushan appear on the southern hill at the junction of Lingnan in the south of Yanzhize?

    Yu Zai felt a kind of residual power hidden deep in that stone. He felt a change in his chest, so he stretched out his hand and took out the broken fire seed in that tribe.  All eyes were focused on the big bluestone.

    The whole tribe doesn't even cultivate the land!

    After seeing those symbols, the knowledge passed down by the shaman allowed him to understand the ancient characters.

    "This is a big stone left by an emperor to commemorate his daughter!"

    All the young people gradually showed shock on their faces.

    The old patriarch's palms were shaking!

    "Yes, Emperor Yan! Emperor Yan's fire!"

    The old patriarch was shocked: "Although I don't know which Yan Emperor Chidi is, Lianshan, Shennong, Lishan, Lishan, Dating, Kuikaibutthe fire seed of Yandi  "

    In an instant, everyone in the tribe raised great hopes!

    The big bluestone left after the death of Goddess Wushan, she is the daughter of Emperor Yan, and there is a possibility that Emperor Yan's fire is still inside the bluestone!

    "We are a branch of the Jinyun clan and a descendant of the Zhurong clan. If there is really a fire in this bluestone"

    The teenagers were already unimaginable. They were so excited that they were gearing up, and Yu Yu even hugged Douzi and held it up high: "Dunzi! You have made a great contribution!"

    "Humph!"

    Dolphin swung its four hooves wildly, but the pig's head was raised high, and the lamb next to it spit out the seeds in its mouth, the boss was not happy.

    It tried to use its horns to pound the plowed land, but its short tail was caught by Yan Shu.

    "Hey bah!"

    The lamb was spitting vigorously, it was in a very bad mood now.

    Why can't I eat the taro by myself? This little pig was praised by a group of people for getting a stone.

    The same is pulling mud!  Why is there such a big difference in treatment!

    No, I want to blacken it!

    Lamb and Yan Shu fought fiercely, but the old patriarch turned around and rubbed Lamb's head vigorously twice!

    "Okay, okay, you deserve credit too! Go back and have delicious food!"

    Only now did Lamb calm down and become quiet.

    Šuzai tried to establish a connection with the aura circulating in the big bluestone. If it was really the aura left by Emperor Yan's regime, it might really be able to ignite the fire of the tribe!

    When the fire is burned, the tree will recover from the dead. Fire and wood are closely related. When one of the seeds recovers, the other, whether it is broken or dead, will be resurrected!

    "Emperor Yan Which Emperor Yan left behind the anger?"

    Emperor Yan does not refer to one person. The Emperor Yan who is respected by later generations generally refers to two people, namely the first Yan Emperor "Shen Nong" and the last Yan Emperor "Di Yuwang".  , and the one who tasted the herbs was Shennong.

    Shennong gave birth to Emperor Kui, Kui gave birth to Emperor Cheng, Cheng gave birth to Emperor Ming, Ming gave birth to Emperor Zhi, Zhi gave birth to Emperor Yak, Yak gave birth to Emperor Ai, Ai gave birth to Emperor Ke, and Ke gave birth to Emperor Yuwang.

    The era of Emperor Yan is too old now, and many things cannot be verified carefully, soThe Yandi clan was far before the Huangdi clan, and the Lieshan clan and Dating clan in the Yandi clan existed even earlier in the earlier Fuxi clan.

    The clan line refers to the different descendants left by the distant ancestors of the same line, and the different tribes formed, but the bloodlines all belong to the same ancestor, such as the current Shanhai, that is, the Huangdi clan.

    The four emperor clans in the central government, the group of people who made Emperor Yao feel troublesome, belonged to the four most powerful tribes in the Huangdi clan.

    This made Yu Zai very emotional. Even in the era of mountains and seas, it was difficult to verify many things in the era of Emperor Yan. Wu's inheritance told Yu Zai that if you want to know the specific situation of Emperor Yan's lineage and Fuxi's lineage, you can only go to Lingshan Ten Witches  .

    However, many great witches speculate that the Lingshan Mountain has been destroyed, all ten witches have dispersed, and this holy place where humans and gods coexist has long since ceased to exist.

    However, the contemporary Wu Xian is secretive about whether Lingshan still exists, and refuses to speak out to others.

    Yan Zai sensed carefully, he felt that the energy was responding to his call, Jin Yun's divine blood began to boil, beside Yan Zai, in the soil that had just been cultivated, plowed and not yet planted, there was already a  The weed seeds germinated quickly and soon spread a piece of green, because they were affected by "deification".

    Beads of sweat appeared on Yuzai's head.

    The anger began to stagnate!

    It seems to have stagnated, no longer moving, no matter how the concubine calls and guides hard, it will not be moved!

    "Come out! Sages!"

    Yan Zai put his hand on the stone, and as time went by, everyone noticed the abnormality. They widened their eyes, clenched their fists, and their palms were covered with sweat.

    Something went wrong, Wu seemed to be in a stalemate with the anger in the stone.

    Boom!

    At this moment, everyone felt a force in their bodies vibrate!

    But it was only for a moment, and after that, Yan Zai's breath dropped greatly, and she let go of her hand suddenly, but she had already accelerated her "Jinyun Divine Blood" to the extreme, but she couldn't arouse the anger inside!

    A great sadness hit Yu Zai's heart, his eyes were open, but hot tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it. The anger contained in that big bluestone contained a kind of extremely great sadness!

    That is a ballad from ancient times!  In a trance, the eyes are hazy, and it seems that an old man appears, holding the bluestone and crying, slapping the muddy water.

    "Jing Wei Ming, the world is moving! The mountains and trees are green, and people are fish and insects!"

    "The tender girl can't speak, but the father is in deep sorrow! Why is the sea uneven, the waves are rough!"

    According to the cry of Emperor Yan, his youngest daughter Jingwei died in the East China Sea, his third daughter Yaoji was buried in the mountains, his second daughter turned into a mulberry tree and died in the fire, and his eldest daughter left the world with Chisongzi and never came back.

    At that time, he was not a great emperor, not the emperor of the Central Plains who ruled the sun, but just an old father who lost his daughter.

    "It's Emperor Yan Yuwang."

    After the last emperor of Yan, after Yu Wang, there was no strong man who ruled the sun as a mortal.

    Yan Zai stood up, and everyone in the tribe looked at him.

    The old patriarch said: "That's the ballad that Emperor Yan made when he lost his daughter."

    Yu Zai nodded: "Yes this piece of bluestone is dead, its anger is full of sorrow, and it has no life or hope. We can't drive it, so I can't peel it off, it's not suitable for us  .¡±

    "Just as we set up monuments and mounds to remember our departed relatives, this piece of bluestone is the cry of Emperor Yan. His sorrow has crossed the ages and has come to us. Such a relic, we can neither use  , and should not be used."

    "Move it back to the clan and put it away."

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