Chapter 5122 Ancestral Worship Ceremony!

Chapter 5122 Ancestral Worship Ceremony!

Speaking of it, there seems to be a huge gap between Jiang Buyong and Feng Nianzu's weight in speaking in front of Emperor Que.

And Emperor Di Que also knew what it meant for Feng Nianzu to say this.

"The ancestor worship of the human race..."

Di Que Dijun hesitated for a while, but still agreed.

As a result, the matter of worshiping the ancestors has been settled, and the Yanhuang Palace began to make grand preparations, and invited the Emperor's Palace to come to watch the ceremony to witness the friendship of the alliance.

And Qin Yichen, who was invited, how could he refuse? Dang even tidied up his clothes, wearing a jade crown and gold silk, so he dressed up a lot.

In Tianxing Palace, Qin Yichen was full of vigor and extraordinary handsomeness, which surprised many court ladies.

Since Qin Yichen came to the Emperor's Palace, he has worn the battle robe and armor the most. He has fought all the year round, and everyone in the Emperor's family thinks that the former is a sharp knife under the emperor's command.

And after Dai Yuguan wore brocade clothes, coupled with Qin Yichen's face carved like a knife and sword, it was more sharp and masculine than the acquired body.

"Wen Qing, ancestor worship is a major event, but you should dress up nicely..."

In the boudoir, a maid is changing Princess Wen Qing into a red dress, Fen Dai is slightly drunk.

"Understood, the human race worships ancestors, why are you so excited? It's not a sacrifice to your ancestors."

Qin Yichen bowed his head and remained silent, Princess Wenqing pursed her lips and cursed: "I almost forgot, you don't have any ancestors..."

Qin Yichen lowered his head even more, he had ancestors, and this time he worshiped his ancestors, it was his ancestors.

However, he could only go to watch the ceremony as a guest of his allies.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing that Qin Yichen hadn't moved, Princess Wen Qing couldn't help but poke her head to see if she had poked a sore spot in the wood. The Xiantian God seemed to be very lonely in this regard.

Qin Yichen smiled: "It's nothing, dress up nicely."

Yanhuang Palace is a lively scene.

And outside Yanhuang Palace, a magnificent altar has already been built, there are clansmen carrying animal sacrifices, Jiang Buyong lit the sacrificial incense and inserted it in the altar.

On the altar, the Fengsui flag and the Yanhuang flag fluttered violently, and an ancient clock was moved out.

Worshiping ancestors is a solemn matter, playing music is solemn and solemn, Qin Yichen came with the emperor and the emperor, the husband and wife dressed up and went out together like a shadow.

Emperor Que and the emperors were invited to the positions of high-ranking allies. To Qin Yichen's slight surprise, Ban Yanglian also came.

The dwarf old man who was loyal to Emperor Que Palace looked at the altar with a complicated expression, and then looked at Di Que Dijun. After seeing him nodding, he took a stick of incense from Kong Wu's hand, slowly climbed up to the altar, and bowed to the end.

Bai Guanxing is also sitting on the high seat. Now he represents the brothers of the human race and the face of the Baize clan. After returning from the Lich Dao Market, he has been staying in Yanhuang Palace, and it seems that he has no intention of leaving.

As far as the eye can see, all the human races are dressed grandly and have solemn expressions, like Feng Jiuman, Feng Nianchu and other human races stationed in Yanhuang Palace also received the incense and went to the stage to worship.

The tripod altar is filled with sacrificial incense, which means to tell the ancestors that the descendants will have a prosperous incense to comfort the ancestors.

And in Yanhuang Palace, there is an altar, where the Falling Sun Bow was quietly placed, watching the countless clansmen quietly.

Leiqiu stood beside the Falling Sun Bow, and the eyes of this thunder dragon trembled slightly. Beside the altar, there were countless jade steles, among which was Feng Lieyun's name.

These are all heroes who died for the sake of the human race, and should be worshiped by the same race.

The portrait on the jade stele made Qin Yichen's blade-like eyes tremble uncontrollably!

Three Emperors and Five Emperors!

It was finally moved and placed in the main hall of Yanhuang Palace!

This ancestor worship attracted countless clansmen to watch the ceremony and sacrifice. There were children riding on the shoulders of adults, looking at the portraits in the hall with curious faces.

"Grandfather, who are those people? Why do we worship them?"

The adult looked serious: "Hush! They are the martyrs of our clan! Three emperors and five emperors! Children, you have to remember that our human race also has ancestors, our ancestors are very powerful, very powerful..."

The child stared at a pair of innocent eyes, and seemed to be very unfamiliar with the eight figures, but looking at the admiring eyes of the adults and elders, the little child could not help feeling admiration.

Qin Yichen saw it and was filled with emotion.

He couldn't help but recall the scene in the Golden Lion City, where the statues of the ancestors defending against the Eastern Man were overthrown and replaced by gods and demons all over the sky.

That's why Qin Yichen can understand how shameful it is to the human race that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were suppressed and sealed by all races! What a pain!

If the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns hadn't been revealed today, countless clansmen wouldn't even know that they had ancestors.

Just like Qin Yichen used to be in Shengtian Mansion, worshiping the past lords of the palace, those palace lords are all heroes, but like Qin Yichen and the clansmen of Shengtian Mansion, they don't even know that they have ancestors who held bows for nine days, and ancestors who fought in anger Eighty-one tribes of Jiuli.

After those same races were born, they were told by the gods and demons that they were born as low animals. Maybe some human races would resist, but most of them obeyed, either actively or passively.

If you want to destroy your family, you must first destroy its history.

This is an extremely vicious trick!

Jiang Buyong's eyes were slightly red, he did not deserve much credit for the human race in his life, but when he was the lord of the Yanhuang Palace, he finally showed the appearance of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and finally let countless people know that the human race had such a glorious ancestor. It is a great honor.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a long and heavy bell rang, and the ancestor worship ceremony began!

The human race in Fengsui City held up the bell and hammer, beating passionately, and the bell continued to ring.

Sitting beside him, Emperor Di Que smiled lightly at Qin Yichen and said, "Tian Xing, do you know? The bell is the first invention of the human race."

"The bell is heavy and deafening, which means to alert the descendants and not forget the struggle."

Qin Yichen nodded, he knew, he knew all of this.

Suddenly, Jiang Buyong stepped onto the altar, with Feng Nianchu and Feng Nianwu two elders accompanying him.

Jiang Buyong's brocade robe today is golden and yellow, the gold is the thick earth, the thick earth is the Yellow Emperor, the red is the fire, and the fire is the Emperor Yan.

"The spirits of our ancestors are in the sky! Today, Jiang Buyong, an unworthy disciple, leads our people to comfort our ancestors and welcome the return of our artifacts!"

Jiang Buyong's voice was loud, as if he hadn't dared to speak so loudly for a long time.

Jiang Buyong straightened his body, as if he wanted to stretch out the sacred robe of the Yanhuang Palace Master.

"Today, the descendants are incompetent, and the ancestors are ashamed! Our family has been humiliated for many years, and our power is weak."

As Jiang Buyong spoke, his old eyes turned red, and his words were full of self-blame and guilt.

"Fortunately, the descendants have the heart to kill gods, slay demons and demons! Show my power and never fall!"

Jiang Buyong raised his palm, and Kong Wu poured a jar of wine into the vessel.

The vessel was as smooth as amber. Qin Yichen took a closer look, only to realize that it should be a monster brought back by Kong Wu and Feng Jiuman, who had polished its skull remains into a wine glass and jar.

Originally, the human race had a rule that the sacrificial objects were all made of bones, made from the bones of the enemies conquered by the human race.

It's a pity that I haven't worshiped my ancestors for many years. The utensils made of the bones of these gods and demons are even more offensive in the eyes of the imperial clans.

And these days, Yanhuang Palace has finally created a batch of vessels for ancestor worship!