Chapter 890: Yan Huang, unyielding faith

Dark and dull, as if returning to the chaos before Kaitian.
This is the tomb of the Emperor, a mysterious chaos, where the former emperor's tribal emperor is buried.
Click!
Suddenly, a small, crisp sound came, and a particle gradually turned into a figure.
The comer was very young, mysterious and mysterious, the fog covered his true body, and the slightest chaos lingered in the air, which seemed extremely mysterious.
"What secrets are buried in the tombs of the emperors of all ages?" Qin Tiange said to himself.
He swept across the four corners, and a fascination of strangeness emerged from the grey chaos. The imperial air was pervasive and extremely strong.
As if this is a place where the emperor's dormancy will rest, the majesty belonging to the emperor is pervaded everywhere.
Qin Tiange does not know how many generations of emperors are buried here, but he knows a lot.
The Emperor's Tomb is not strictly a tomb, but here is the place where the remains of the emperors of the past have been stored, or some emperors do not even have the remains, leaving only the crown.
"There is a sense of emperor in front, go and see."
Qin Tiange felt a little bit, and caught the imperial air in front of him, and immediately stepped away.
He walked through the grey mist into a void, and saw a majestic palace floating there.
The palace is huge, solemn and sacred as a whole, revealing the ancient charm, and the emperor's breath is strong and unparalleled, as if an ancient emperor is sleeping inside.
"Yanhuang Hall!"
Qin Tiange blinked his eyes, looked at the three ancient characters engraved on the main hall, and read them lightly.
It's Yanhuang Hall!
The Emperor Yan, one of the human tribe, once led the human tribe, heading for a glorious and prosperous period.
But in the end, it left an indelible legend of the Emperor Yan, who is rumored to be from the earth's ancestor.
"It turned out to be the Emperor Yan ..." Qin Tiange stunned, giving a half-gift gently.
The emperor from the earth's ancestors can give people a more intimate feeling. After all, Qin Tiange also comes from the earth's ancestors.
Now representing the emperor candidate of the earth human race, seeing the former Emperor's Tomb of Yan Emperor naturally brings a hint of respect.
If you do n’t even respect your ancestors, what kind of person do you want to be?
Qin Tiange didn't hesitate, and walked towards the Yan Emperor's Hall. The hall door was tightly closed, but he pushed it open gently.
Rumble ...
The door slowly opened, and a breath of royal road came out, with a heat and blazing, as if opening an extremely horrible picture.
In the past, the human race was unyielding and surging blood, as if a group of wars burned across the universe, showing the lingering years of the human race.
Qin Tiange closed his eyes, realized the enthusiasm and simplicity of the ancient ancestors, and united himself to fight disaster.
The Emperor Yan, with high prestige in the human race, is one of the most popular generation emperors in the past.
"The ancient ancestors are indomitable. Perhaps this generation of people has lost much of the glory and will of their ancestors."
Qin Tiange suddenly sighed, and felt that with this generation of peoples, he seemed to have lost the will and glory of many ancestors of the past.
He stepped into the hall step by step, suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling, as if there was an ancient blood power here.
That is the breath of inheritance. It belongs to Yanhuang's inheritance. Stay here and wait for someone to come.
But Qin Tiange was speechless. The emperor inherited it, and only one person could inherit it.
But does every generation of emperor need someone else's heritage? Qin Tiange believes that each generation of emperors is amazing, and is the best person of that era.
Such people have their own ways and paths, and they don't need to inherit the inheritance of the emperors of all ages. That is not their own path.
"Inheritance, unfortunately, after all, buried here forever, what is the significance of keeping this royal heritage?"
Qin Tiange said to himself, looking at the flaming throne above the hall, a set of flaming suits floating on it.
It was the Yanhuang battle suit. In the old days, he wore the Yanhuang battle suit, and he fought north and south, which laid a golden age for the human race.
The Emperor Yan can be said to have worked hard, and can even be said to be one of the ancestors of the Huaxia tribe on earth.
Uh ...
Yan Emperor's battle suit, with an extremely exciting contention, seemed to sense the blood veins of Qin Tiange's body from the Yan Emperor's family.
Although it is very thin, because most of it is Pangu blood, there is even a breath of fragments of human books.
In the fundamental sense, Qin Tiange is not Pangu, not human books, but more like a complex human race.
"It belongs to your inheritance, but it is not suitable for me, unfortunately ..." Qin Tiange looked at Yan Huang's suit and said to himself.
He seemed to be speaking to Emperor Yan, the former emperor, and silenced the suit of Yan Emperor.
"Hmm ..." For a long time, there was a sigh of sigh from inside the suit, as if he had figured out something.
I saw, Yan Huang's battle suit flew and floated in front of Qin Tiange, sending out a trace of broken thoughts.
"Inherit my faith, Terran, unyielding ..."
If there are any incomplete fluctuations, Qin Tiange's face is complicated, and it is clear that it is a ray of incomplete idea fluctuations in the past.
This is to allow Qin Tiange to inherit Yan Huang ’s indomitable will and spread it into the entire ethnic group, so that the people of the tribe can have Yan Huang ’s indomitable conviction.
"Human race, unyielding ..." Qin Tiange murmured to himself, probing a move, Yanhuang battle suit turned into an unyielding faith floating in the palm.
Yes, that is the unyielding belief of the Emperor Yan, and the battle suit melts into a group of beliefs and never yields.
Once this belief is absorbed, it will allow a person to obtain an indomitable spiritual belief.
Qin Tiange himself has an unyielding belief, naturally he does not need this unyielding belief belonging to Yan Huang.
In the end, he put part of this belief into the Yanhuang Eternal War Banner, and part of it into the human fortune.
"The ancestors' beliefs were integrated into their own luck, coexisting with it, and will never wear away from generation to generation."
A low and solemn voice came, and Qiyun Changhe suddenly merged with an unyielding belief, which caused strange changes in Qiyun Changhe.
The indomitable conviction of the emperor belongs to Yan Huang's indomitable conviction, immortal, integrated into luck, and runs through time and space.
This approach is equivalent to letting the last strand of Yan Huang's conviction integrate into the human race's luck, and coexisting with the luck, may be an alternative eternal life.
"My lord, what was that breath?"
In the qiyunchanghe, the prophet was hesitant, and a mysterious and great conviction just incorporated into the qiyunchanghe changed mysteriously.
It seems that with self-confidence, he never gives in, never stops, as if this kind of fortune belonging to Qin Tiange and the Terran people has undergone some mysterious transformation.
"That's Yan Huang's unyielding conviction." Qin Tiange didn't hide it, and directly said the origin of this breath.
Emperor Yan, unyielding conviction, integrated into the longevity of Qiyun, and coexist with eternal Qiyun, this is the only thing Qin Tiange can do.
Only in this way can this unyielding belief belonging to the emperor be incorporated into every human race under his rule with a little luck.
Qin Tiange returned to consciousness, looking at the empty hall, didn't continue to stay, and turned to leave.
boom!
Just stepping out of the Yan Emperor's Hall, the Yan Emperor's Hall that floated for countless years suddenly turned into a ash and dissipated.
The inheritance of Yanhuang has been completed, and the indomitable belief belonging to Yanhuang has also obtained its final destination. Naturally, there is no strength to guard here and turn it into ashes.
"Earth, how many generations have there been?"
Qin Tiange looked at the dissipated Yan Emperor's Hall, thinking about this problem, and when he first came to the Emperor's Tomb, he saw the Yan Emperor's Hall.
The number of personal emperors on earth has always been the Emperor Yan, which should be the Emperor Yan in the legend of the earth.
With this curiosity, Qin Tiange stepped into the fog of chaos and carefully sensed the breath of the royal here.
He pursued some familiar royal breath ~ EbookFREE.me ~ from the kind of induction in the blood of Yanhuang, looking for the ancient emperors from the earth's ancestors.
While walking, it was unclear how long he had gone, and Qin Tiange suddenly caught a strange breath.
"That is, the breath of Lagerstroemia indica?"
Qin Tiange suddenly looked up, his eyes flickered with two beams of horror, staring at the chaos in front of him.
The gray chaos was surging, and the roaring and roaring continuously made a violent sound, deterring the mind.
And he stared at an area, and just captured a breath belonging to the Emperor Ziwei. Although it was vague, he was captured by him.
"I've found you ..." Qin Tiange looked cold and hummed, his figure flashed away.
He stepped into the mysterious area, straight through the heavy fog, and came to a majestic temple.
Here, there is also a large hall. The breath of the emperor is extremely strong, and there is a horrific killing, cruel, violent, as if a tyrant is sleeping here.