Tang Yan's eyes and expression became solemn at this moment, with a hint of gloom.
This was his last judgment condition. If there was really a secret behind the demon spirit tragedy, and if Prince Cang really had no choice, then he must be thinking about his brother and feeling guilty. No matter how strong he acted, he would at least set up a memorial tablet for him.
Push him into the ancestral temple and give him the place he deserves.
This is a sign of respect and respect.
The Demon Spirit Emperor has made so many contributions to the clan that no one can compare to him. He is the emperor of the Demon Spirit clan, their god, and even their ancestor. Whether he died of persecution or was forgotten in battle, he is still the king.
It is a matter of course that if you are worthy of the entire Demon Spirit Clan, you will need at least a tablet and a place to pay homage after your death.
Even if Prince Cang does not set up this memorial tablet, the entire ethnic group will appeal.
This appeal is not a rebellion, but a matter of course.
The Demon Spirit Emperor dedicated his whole life to the Demon Spirit Clan, so he wouldn't end up without even a memorial tablet.
If the Demon Spirit Clan does not have a memorial tablet for the Demon Spirit Emperor, and allows his body to sink in the wilderness, with his remaining soul miserable, then...Prince Cang must have a ghost in his heart and be even more guilty, and he would not dare to face it again. If even the clan elders
Not calling for the erection of a memorial tablet shows that they also feel guilty and are afraid to face it.
The source of all evil will point to Prince Cang and the group of rebellious old people.
If this is the case, the last hesitation in Tang Yan's heart will be completely cut off.
"This..." Tang Fu hesitated.
"Give me an accurate and positive answer. Your answer will determine Tang Bing's life or death. I only ask this once, and you only have this one chance." Tang Yan raised his hand and pointed at Tang Bing not far away.
Tang Fu took a deep breath, exhaled forcefully, and met Tang Yan's gaze calmly: "No, my father has not established the emperor, and the clan elders have not mentioned it. There is no memorial tablet for the demon spirit emperor in the ancestral hall, and there are no heroes about him in the ancestral hall.
Zhu. All marks about him have been sealed. This is now a taboo of our clan."
"Okay, what a Prince Cang, what a ruthless one!" Tang Yan's face was completely cold, he stood up and disappeared into the Rainforest of Life without making any further stops.
"Where are you going? Come back here!"
"Where is the person? Come back and save my second sister!"
"Tang Yan, come back here!!"
"Come back, where is this place?"
Tang Fu roared, but received no response. He gritted his teeth for the last time, picked up Tang Lin, who was frozen in ice, and flew into the air, rising hundreds of feet from the ground, and rushed out of the lush canopy branches above his head.
But soon, he was dumbfounded.
I thought I was still in the Demon Realm. Now that Tang Yan had left, I could escape with Tang Lin and find a way back to the Demon Spirit Clan, but... what the hell is this place?
Tang Fu stood above the rain forest and looked around. Except for the vast green rain forest below him, everything else was black. The sky was black, the ground was black, the distance was black, and the end of his sight was all black.
Darkness. Countless shadows and green flames floated between the sky and the earth, and the ears were filled with cold sobs and screams, which was terrifying.
This is definitely not a demon realm, absolutely not.
where is this place??
"Prince Cang...the Demon Spirit Clan..."
"Is this your attitude towards the late emperor?"
"There is not a single tablet, and you are not even allowed to enter the ancestral temple?"
"Is this the end that an emperor who has dedicated his life to the ethnic group deserves?"
Tang Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looking north across the endless green sea. His voice was like dregs squeezed out from between his teeth, and it was bone-chilling.
The treacherous clouds and waves of the Demon Spirit Tribe deeply stimulated his sea of consciousness, and the truth and falsehood of the Demon Spirit Tribe aroused his already troubled mood.
Although we know that the weak and the strong in the world are weak, and we know that the strong are proud to respect the hegemony, but when it really happens to you, how easy is it to face it calmly?
Tang Yan does not belong to this world, and everything has nothing to do with it, but from the beginning to the present, he has experienced everything about 'him' and integrated into everything about 'him'. He is 'him', and 'he' is also him.
It's not easy to let go.
Forty years of ups and downs, forty years of ups and downs, forty years of ups and downs, forty years, forty years, to say it is light, to say it is heavy, it is a road paved with flesh and blood.
, he has long since blended into this world, blended into this identity, blended into everything about him, deeply rooted in his bones, and engraved in his soul. A long, long time ago, he had forgotten the past, forgotten the twenty years of confusion in his previous life, and only lived in this life.
Rumbling for forty years.
Just because I was ruthless in my previous life, I value love in this life.
Just because of false righteousness in the previous life, righteousness is emphasized in this life.
He is Tang Yan, and Tang Yan is him.
Everything about the Demon Spirit Clan is everything to him.
Family, friendship, love, pride, he cherishes it and he is true. They have already been in the battle, in the roar, in the bloody struggle, in the crazy shouting, bit by bit but stitched into the flesh and blood.
From the moment he met Tang Chen's brother and sister, from the love Tang Chen avoided without fighting, Tang Yan lost control, unable to control himself. From the cruelty of yelling at Tang Fu, to the hatred of humiliating Tang Fu
, he is still out of control, out of control for no reason.
But, is there really no reason?
Tang Yan's eyes were shaking and his thoughts were confused.
It seems that the emotions that have been suppressed for too long are overflowing today, and it seems that the 'escape' that has always been avoided is staggering back today.
Tang Yan once asked himself, "What's wrong with me?"
Confused emotions are the answer – I’ve…had enough…
The most difficult thing in this life is to bear the betrayal of brothers, relatives and friends raising swords, but Tang Chen just treated him like this. The two extreme performances collided into contradictory confusion, arousing Tang Yan's hesitation. However, after being tortured repeatedly, Prince Cang actually ignored the memorial tablet.
Why do you refuse to allow your brother to enter the ancestral hall? What do you mean?
At this moment, Tang Yan actually had an impulse. He wanted to go to Xiantian to meet the elders of the Demon Spirit Tribe and Prince Cang.
Is it really about justice, or is it just selfishness?
Let’s see if it’s really shocking or ugly.
"If the Demon Spirit Clan supports the reproduction of the group and is loyal to the overall situation, then when Long Kui comes, will you support him, abandon him, or kill him?"
"If the Demon Spirit Clan still feels guilty for the death of the previous Demon Spirit Emperor, then when the Demon Spirit Emperor's son comes to the sky, will you choose to resist it, or will you directly support it with all your strength?"
At this moment, Tang Yan's impulse was so strong. He didn't want to continue to speculate. He wanted to meet Prince Cang. He wanted to question this conspiracy in person and see clearly this chaotic chess game.
At this moment, Tang Yan was impulsive and angry. He wanted to bring chaos to the demon spirit clan and the sky. He would use the civil strife of the demon spirits as a guide to bring chaos to the entire northern continent. He would use the chaos in the northern continent as a guide to bring chaos to the entire Forsaken
War realm.
He wants to shine in the southern land and attract the remnants of the Demon Spirit Tribe to join the Beast Mountain.
At this moment, Tang Yan had the urge to follow Xu Ye's example, guard the northern continent with the demon spirit game, and lead the new force of the demon spirit clan to the Beast Mountain to develop and grow.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the three-step guide mentioned by the Demon Spirit Emperor.
The first step is to become the emperor with nine kills. The second step is to visit the central restricted area within ten years. The third step is to visit the Succubus territory in ten years.
The Demon Spirit Emperor mentioned three steps, but did not mention the Demon Spirit Clan alone.
Is it that he is not allowed to visit? Or is it...a laissez-faire attitude?
Tang Yan took out the iron plate given by Tang Yanshan, held it tightly in his hand, and said in a sonorous voice: "I want to go to the Demon Spirit Clan, I want to go to Yixiantian, I want to see Prince Cang with my own eyes, I want to
When I meet the generals of the Demon Spirit Clan, I want them to know that the Demon Spirit Emperor’s son is still alive, his bloodline has been awakened, and he is the body of Long Kui.”
"I want to go north to the sky!"
"I want to return to the Demon Spirit Ancestral Temple!"
"I want to go home……"
At this moment, Tang Yan's eyes were filled with awe, and his heart was filled with overwhelming emotions.
At this moment, Tang Yan broke through all the shackles and his soul was clear.
At this moment, Tang Yan stared at the infinite distance, his vision was smooth and flat, and he had no fear or fear.
At this moment, the shackles in Tang Yan's heart were broken, the heavy stones on his body were broken, and all the burdens and worries were completely... put aside...
The sudden decision caused the mood to sublimate.
The sky is changing, the earth is changing, and everything in the world is changing. You have your concerns, you have your plans, but I have my own journey. What ten-year promises or conspiracies have nothing to do with me!
I walk my own path! I decide my own life!
The puzzle is ahead of me, so what can I do? If I keep my head high and hold my head high, I will definitely reach the other side.
Tang Yan shouted again, his eyes shining: "Demon Spirit Clan, I am here!"
Suddenly, the fire spirit on the shoulder glowed all over, blooming with a divine brilliance, illuminating all things in the world, crowding out the red sky, and spreading layers of halo over the mountains and valleys.
Huo Ling'er looked at herself strangely. She didn't understand what was wrong with her, but she could feel that she was different. She felt that... Tang Yan... was different...
It was as if it had suddenly been elevated to a whole new level.
It seemed like he had transformed into a new stage in a trance.
Huo Ling'er becomes more and more strange and surprising. It holds its little hand as if it is holding all the fires in the world; it opens its arms as if it embraces the whole world; it stares at the sky as if it is integrated into the world.
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