After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 313 The temple is ascended to the ship, and two thousand divine treasures enter the Holy Envoy Clan!
Upon receiving the order, the external Divine Treasure warriors arrived at the Blazing Flame Tribe and moved into the various Tribe Divine Treasure Halls that had been built during the previous alliance meeting.

This time, even Shenzang, who had been punished and stripped of his position as an elder of the alliance, received the decree.

Shen Can's decree to the ancestral temple was very clear: all the sacred relics must come.

“Lord Zhenyu, what do you mean by this ancestral temple edict? Does it mean we are required to worship at the Blazing Flame Ancestral Temple?”

Inside a sacred treasury, several lords gathered together.

“Worship is not out of the question; the spirits of our human race are worthy of worship by anyone.”

Master Zhenyu was an old fellow with a bald head and a face full of wrinkles, but when his eyes darted around, they gave him a very bright look.

“Offering sacrifices to spirits…yes, yes, offering sacrifices to spirits is necessary.”

They had heard some rumors about the sacrificial spirits of the Zhiyan tribe, saying that they were the spirits of the Yongshan tribe who died in battle, not the sacrificial spirits of the Zhiyan tribe after their own family members passed away.

Back then, when the Zhiyan tribe held its alliance conference, it claimed to have inherited the legacy of the Yongshan Marquis.

At this moment, the warriors in the various halls were talking with acquaintances, speculating about the purpose of the ancestral temple's decree.

Li Wanyang stepped out of a palace and looked around at the surrounding mountains and fields. As a wandering cultivator, he never expected to receive an imperial edict.

Back then, he established the Wanling Market at the intersection of three places, and with the assistance of his two sworn brothers, his prestige was greater than that of most other tribes.

However, a martial arts style passed down by the Marquis appeared in the city. Fortunately, he decisively put the martial arts style out in the open, which led to a meeting of various tribes to decide on the ownership of the martial arts style.

Unfortunately, problems arose later, and Wanling Market was besieged, so he had no choice but to leave with his two brothers.

Decades later, after learning of the destruction of the Tianzheng, Aoshan and other tribes, he chose another site to rebuild the Wanling Market.

"Big brother."

The second city lord also came out of the hall. Over the years, Yongyi has undergone tremendous changes, which has left him somewhat overwhelmed. He thought that as a wandering knight, he could avoid them, but he did not expect that he could not avoid them at all.

"somebody is coming."

"Lord Li, Lord Zhong, it's great that you're here too."

A streak of light passed through the mountains and fields and came toward Li Wanyang. Li Wanyang recognized it at a glance; it was also a wandering knight-errant, just like him.

"Lord Mo, it's been a long time."

After landing, Lord Mo sighed and said, "It has been a long time, but I never expected to meet you here. Even Lord Li has come."

If we're talking about who's the strongest among the wandering knights of Yongyi, Li Wanyang is definitely the strongest. He had some great opportunities when he was young, which allowed him to advance to the late stage of the Divine Treasure realm.

Such a level of power is sufficient to gather the scattered remnants of the tribe and establish a powerful bo tribe.

However, instead of gathering scattered refugees to establish his own tribe, he built a market city, and in the process of welcoming and seeing off people, he also got to know many of the divine warriors of Yongyi.

Li Wanyang knew that City Lord Mo had come here because he wanted to ask him what exactly was going on with the ancestral temple edict.

Don't say he doesn't know; even if he did, he wouldn't tell.

Years of experience had instilled in him a sense of vigilance. The Blazing Flame was too powerful; even the various tribes had submitted to it, let alone him, a mere wandering knight.

"It seems that Lord Mo's cultivation has improved considerably, and he is expected to advance further."

Since they don't want to talk about it, they'll start by praising their cultivation. Even if the person being praised is just average, who doesn't want to hear compliments?

"Lord Mo, I've brought some fine wine. Let's go inside and drink while we talk."

The second city lord picked up the conversation and led City Lord Mo towards the hall.

Soon, the wandering knights and divine treasures learned of Li Wanyang's residence and flocked to him.

Unlike the divine treasures in the Bobu tribe, the divine treasures in the wandering knights have achieved success in their cultivation, which is not only due to their own talent, but also inseparable from their courage to venture out.

Without the support of the Bo tribe, the wandering knights had no choice but to either venture into the wilderness or seek resources in the market.

As the founder of the Wanling Market in Yongyi, he has convened countless barter conferences. Most of the wandering knights from all over Yongyi have visited the Wanling Market and naturally had exchanges with the three brothers, Li Wanyang.

At this moment, these wandering knights gathered at Li Wanyang's residence.

This gave Li Wanyang a bit of a headache. He had only met many of the divine treasures a few times at most, and they were not yet familiar with each other to this extent.

This is Zhiyan's territory, why are you all coming here?

Don't come over here!
More than two thousand deities gathered in the blazing heat, naturally forming many circles of varying sizes. Those who knew each other naturally huddled together, carefully discussing what the ancestral temple edict meant.

Only the warriors of the Blazing Flame Clan, after returning one by one, went back to their clan territory and gathered with their close friends to tell them about what they had encountered outside.

The clan's territory was located in a stone temple atop a mountain.

A dozen or so figures sat around a young man, like stars surrounding the moon.

"Brother Ajiang, congratulations on your advancement to the mid-stage of the Divine Treasure Realm. You are the first member of our Yan generation to advance to the mid-stage of the Divine Treasure Realm."

Everyone raised their glasses and gestured to the young man.

The young man was Yan Jiang, dressed in a blue battle suit, with a bright gaze, upright posture, and powerful aura, indicating that his cultivation was very solid.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yan Jiang asked everyone to sit down. "Alright, stop flattering me and get down to business."

"Brother Ajahn, do you know why the temple sent us back?"

"Yes, this is the first time the temple has issued an edict in the name of the ancestral temple."

“I haven’t seen the temple for many years. My mother said that when I was little, the temple even pulled me up by the ropes…”

As soon as these words were spoken, many eyes in the hall immediately turned to the person who had spoken.

Yan Mu blushed and quickly drank a cup of wine. "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? The temple only dragged me out once, you guys don't get this treatment, hahaha..."

"Pooh!"

There were two female members of the clan at the same table, and Yan Yun spat quietly to himself.

Yan Cui then raised her hand and reached out to grab Yan Mu.

"Come on, let your sister see if the little sparrows that were caught at the temple have grown up. I want to catch one too."

With a loud bang, Yan Mu was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat and quickly backed away.

"Sister, I was wrong."

After a while, Yan Mu sat down again and continued, "You don't know, do you? My mother said that the reason I was able to advance to the Divine Realm was because I was dragged by the temple when I was a child."

Yan Mu looked very proud and said, "My mother also said that she was repairing armor near the ancestral temple at that time. She happened to be playing with me when I was still a child near the ancestral temple. There were many people playing outside the ancestral temple like me, and more than half of them became wizards."

"Cough cough."

Yan Jiang was speechless at the sudden change in the tone of the discussion. "Alright, Amu, don't make up stories about temples, or I'll beat you up."

“Brother Ajahn Chah, do you know why the temple summoned us all back this time?”

"do not know."

Yan Jiang shook his head and continued, "This is the first time that a temple has issued an edict directly in the name of the ancestral temple."

This is why I've gathered everyone here. Firstly, we haven't seen each other for a long time; secondly, I feel there's a big change coming to the clan, and all of you brothers and sisters should seize the opportunity.”

Yan Jiang spoke slowly, he had a premonition that the ancestral temple edict could not be a one-time event.

The fact that the temple deity personally issued the order likely signifies that the temple deity's will will extend to the entire Zhiyan region, and even the entire Yongyi people.

For over a century, through the temple's influence, the region has undergone tremendous changes, from martial arts to witchcraft, from witch medicine to witch formations.

The temple deities often did not personally intervene, but they provided guidance.

This time, the temple shrine has personally taken action; we must seize this opportunity.

Seeing Yan Jiang's serious demeanor, everyone in the hall abandoned their playful thoughts. As the eldest brother, Yan Jiang wasn't speaking without reason, and they trusted his judgment.

In another hall in the clan's territory, Yan Song also invited a group of clansmen he hadn't seen in a long time to have a meal together.

"Brother Song, you're about to advance to the mid-stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, aren't you?"

Yan Song nodded. "He will definitely be promoted within two years."

……

Zhiyan Ancestral Temple.

Ah Yu peeked through the crack in the door and saw that Shen Can wasn't cultivating, so she knocked and came in.

"Temple, the chieftain has sent word that 1,467 warriors from outside the tribe have arrived. Excluding the guards stationed in various places who are too busy to come, almost all of them have arrived."

"understood."

Shen Can's voice came from inside the hall.

……

Boom boom boom!
The sound of drums resounded, spreading from the ancestral temple throughout the scorching lands of the tribe.

At first, the sound was not loud, but it gradually rose in volume, like a monstrous wave surging in the ocean, spreading out in an overwhelming manner.

Inside and outside the ancestral land, the first to sense it were the members of the Zhiyanbo tribe, who all looked up towards the direction of the ancestral temple.

The war drums have sounded!

The Blazing Flame Clan recognized the sound; it was the sound of war drums that had helped them break through the Holy Envoy Clan's encirclement.

hum!
In the direction of the ancestral temple, a blazing incomparably intense heavenly fire suddenly rose from the earth and illuminated the nine heavens.

A fiery golden crow spread its wings and emerged.

In the center of the golden crow's radiance was a large, pointed black ship.

No, to be precise, it was a spear, its entire body mottled, cracked like scales, and shimmering with golden runes.

The instant the golden crow rose from the ancestral temple, Shen Can's figure was already standing on the bow of the spear-wielding warship.

The Kui drum was placed on the bow of the boat, and the battle flag was also tied to the bow.

The drums thundered, and the battle flags fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Divine Fire soared into the sky, truly like a golden crow reborn, spreading its wings and flying high from the Blazing Ancestral Temple.

Golden light, like a great sun, illuminated the scorching land of the tribe.

Upon hearing the drumbeats, the Blazing Flame Clan members felt their blood surge.

Those clansmen who were initially roused by the battle flag felt their blood boiling, as if something was about to awaken within their spines.

Rumble!
The spear-ships began to traverse the lands of the Blazing Flame Clan, attracting the attention of the clansmen.

"It's a temple!"

Is war about to break out?

"Anyone who dares to offend my Blazing Flame, I'll stab them."

……

"Get aboard!"

The clan's Divine Treasure warriors, who were reunited with their families, all felt a booming sound in their minds and immediately took to the air.

Subsequently, wherever the Golden Crow Spear Ship passed, divine auras rose into the air, and under the watchful eyes of the clansmen, they flew straight onto the spear ship.

Streaks of light flew up from the clan's territory. Some people crashed into the stray golden flames and were knocked down, but they were still unwilling to try a second time.

Shen Can deliberately gathered the golden flames that the Golden Crow had spread out, so that they would only test these people and would not cause much harm.

After successfully boarding the Golden Crow Spear Ship, everyone felt their blood boiling and their minds were refined like never before.

The Golden Crow Spear Ship sailed through the clan's territory, picked up the members of the Blazing Flame Clan, and headed directly towards the clan's reception area.

The sound of war drums continued unabated, reaching the waiting area first.

Boom boom boom!
The tribal chiefs, elders, and wandering knights, who had been speculating for days, rushed out of their main halls one by one upon hearing the drumbeats.

Some jumped directly to higher ground, following the direction from which the drumbeats came, wanting to see what was going on.

Golden light illuminated the land to the north of the Juyue Mountains, and the distant, towering peaks appeared to be bathed in the golden light of the sun.

The drumbeats thundered, growing louder and more piercing, penetrating the minds of every warrior in the Divine Treasury.

For a moment, they seemed to feel the flames of war being ignited, making everyone present involuntarily think of the scene of clashing swords and galloping horses on the battlefield.

"coming!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"It's the Golden Crow!"

"What blazing flames! And there are people in those flames."

Amidst the mountains, the sun soared overhead, its flames blazing fiercely, creating a golden glow.

A battle flag fluttered in the golden flames, bursting forth with boundless fighting spirit.

A figure, barely visible to them, stood amidst the flames, wielding a fluttering battle banner. Even from a great distance, they could feel the gaze of this imposing figure fixed upon them, as if seeing right through them.

While everyone was still in shock and doubt, the golden crow had already arrived.

Shen Can stood at the bow of the ship, looking down at the figures among the mountains below, and spoke softly.

"If you're not going to board the ship now, when will you?"

The resounding sound exploded in the ears of all the Divine Treasure warriors present, awakening them from their silence.

What happened to the promised conference?

Amidst the surprise and doubt, some people began to soar into the air, experiencing the baptism of golden fire along the way, before landing on the Golden Crow Spear Ship.

call out!call out!call out!
After everyone boarded the ship, they all looked towards the bow.

Is this the Blazing Flame Temple?

The terrifying Golden Crow Treasure Ship exuded a powerful aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Some people suddenly realized that everyone had overlooked the temple of the Zhiyan Bo tribe.

The figure at the bow of the ship, though only his back was visible, was as majestic as a mountain, his presence so imposing it made people feel stunned.

Someone wanted to speak, but as soon as their lips moved, they suddenly felt that they were too ignorant to know how to describe it.

At this moment, the number of Golden Crow Spear Ships suddenly reached more than 2,400.

The more than two thousand divine treasures can be said to be a collection of the best martial artists in Yongyi.

With so many divine treasures gathered together, their energies intertwined. Whether it was the people of the Blazing Flame Tribe or the external divine treasures, their spirits and energy were all stirred up under the scorching heat of battle intent and golden fire.

War drums thundered, battle flags fluttered, golden flames roared, and the golden crow spear ship pierced the sky, traversing thousands of mountains and rivers, heading southeast.

Within the vast mountains, a giant portal shaped like a black bird lit up, and the Golden Crow Spear Ship sailed straight through to everyone's astonishment.

(End of this chapter)