"As for me, and other people from my Yin clan, you have also seen it, and no warriors have appeared again."

"After handing over the spiritual staff to you, our clan's mission has been completed! No need to carry that legend anymore... By the way, after the patriarch inherits, there is something that may be useful to you." The village chief said, taking out a cloth bag from his clothes pocket, loosening his strap, and taking out a roll from it.

"This is some kind of animal sculpting paper." Fang Youjun recognized it at a glance and said softly.

After being unfolded, there are eight vague patterns on it, and each pattern has handwriting under it, but because it is too old, the handwriting is completely unseen, leaving only a little bit of residual ink. However, the shape can still be vaguely seen in the pattern.

"I don't know what is drawn on it. The patriarchs of the Yin clan must collect it well. This is the token of the identity of the patriarch." The village chief said.

An Yu put a few more crystals into the roof and the walls, making the room as bright as daylight.

Fang Youjun asked, "It doesn't matter if we look at it, right?"

"Haha... look, look!" the village chief smiled and said, "It's not a treasure, it's just a little older. For the rest of the clan, they don't want it." When everyone heard this, they all came over to watch.

"Why don't such an ancient thing?" Fang Youjun asked curiously: "The older the object, the more valuable it is, and it has collection value."

"This is the token of the patriarch... I want to be the patriarch with this. The patriarch, but no one wants to be the patriarch." The village chief likes these young people very much and says much more than usual.

"Why? Aren't the patriarch trying to be the leader?" Chen Jingyao asked with great excitement.

"We Yin clan leader is not that easy to be, haha. Let me tell you. After listening, if any of you are willing, I will pass the position of the clan leader to him. It just so happens that I am still worried about the heirs."

"Being a clan leader must stay in the Yin clan. This is fine for men, but for women, it means that they cannot marry outside for life. Because the clan leader wants to protect the secrets of the Yin clan and inherit the inheritance. In addition, they have to fulfill the mission of the clan, which sounds like a myth... The difficulty is that he doesn't even believe in himself, but he wants the entire Yin clan to believe and accompany you to go through hardships." The village chief said, his eyes wet: "Fortunately... Fortunately, the most difficult thing has been completed!"

"How is it? Are you interested... Come to our Yin clan as the patriarch?" After a long time, the village chief asked with a smile.

At this moment, Fang Youjun held the scroll and defended it for a long time, and suddenly screamed: "Ah...ah...oh...oh! This is! This is... Qiming's totem?"

"Qi Ming?" An Yu didn't see the reason at first, but when Jing Fang Youjun shouted, there were several patterns that did look a little similar.

"Look at this!" Fang Youjun pointed to the second pattern and said, "This is the snake's head, the horn on the snake's head! This is the cloud below! This is the Tengsnake!" She pointed to the fourth pattern again, "These are four circles... Look at the position of these circles again, what did you think of? Add two circles to the residual mark, this is the totem of Liuhe!"

"Indeed!" An Yu replied, pointing to the sixth pattern, "So, this oval ink mark is Xuanwu, and the wings on it is Zhuque! This is Zhu Xuan totem!"

"The last two patterns are almost the same, one is the Yin text and the other is the Yang text. Then, they are the Nine Heavens Totem and the Nine Ma Totem!" Fang Youjun said: "The other three unrecognizable ones are also very consistent with the straight talismans, Taiyin and Gou Chen totems we know!"

An Yu's face was filled with shock: "Yin... clan?"

Fang Youjun's agile eyes rolled: "Yin... clan?"

An Yu answered: "The Taiyin clan?"

Fang Youjun took a deep breath and looked at the village chief with an exaggerated expression: "Are they descendants of the Taiyin lineage?"

"Honor, what are you talking about with the little princess?" Ren Ming couldn't understand at all.

"Yes! Although we can understand what you said, we don't know what it means at all." Sun Bei touched his head, looking a little embarrassed. He thought to himself: "There is no such a big difference between my knowledge and the two of them, right?"

An Muxi said: "Qi Ming...it should be the mysterious religion that died thousands of years ago, right?"

"Do you know Qiming?" Fang Youjun asked in surprise.

"Know a little!" An Muxi said: "When Changbai, there was an ancient book about Changbai, which was about establishing the legend of Changbai's ancestors! It was mentioned above."

"Ah? There are such magical ancient books in the world, and I don't even know about it?" Fang Youjun was very interested and asked, "Tell me in detail, what is it said?"

"Just..." An Muxi was a little shy: "That was what my senior brothers showed me to make fun of me when I first became Changbai. I can't remember it very clearly."

"Just remember what you say!" Fang Youjun said.

"Uh... OK!" An Muxi said: "I remember the beginning of the article Qiming was destroyed in the war, and then it was divided into several branches, one of which was the ancestor who founded Changbai." At this point, An Muxi stopped and swept across everyone with his eyes dodging.

"What then?" Fang Youjun asked anxiously.

"No more, I just remember these. Sorry." An Muxi said timidly.

"Ha! Hahaha!" Sun Bei couldn't help laughing suddenly: "Little Princess, are you going to hear the dawn? I didn't expect the story to be just one sentence." He looked at An Muxi again, "This girl was quiet and didn't expect to make people laugh, and it was hard to guard against!"

An Muxi's face turned red with a "swish" and he lowered his head and murmured, "I know this...ah, right." She suddenly remembered something, "After founding Changbai, a disciple went down the mountain and never came back. Then the man founded Daizong, and then Yushan, Jinghu, Tianchi, and these three sects were all founded by a branch of Qiming."

This is a earth-shaking secret. The mysterious Qiming actually saved its power in such a situation. As the descendant of Qiming, An Yu and Fang Youjun both knew that Qiming had eight seals! They are the direct talisman, Tengshe, Taiyin, Liuhe, Gou Chen, Zhu Xuan, Jiudi, and Nine Heavens!

Among these eight seals, except for the inheritance of the direct talisman that has not been interrupted, all the other seven cents have been interrupted.

The successor of the seal of the Zhifu is Xianweng. An Yu’s master of Qiming inherited the seal of Tengshe. The Tengshe lineage was once cut off, and later the demon girl taught by Xianweng and inherited the position of Tengshe.

An Yu's father An Feng was prepared to inherit the position of Liuhe under the guidance of Xianweng and the bee colony, but he never thought that he would die in the battle with Wu Min at a young age. The new descendant of Liuhe Seal was temporarily suspended. It was not until Le Feng appeared that the demon girl had first trained him and then inherited Liuhe Seal.

The seal of Taiyin, the current inheritor is the old man of Tianlan; the seal of Nine Earth is the Fantasy Night, and the seal of Nine Heavens is the Sword Immortal.

The Seal of Gou Chen and Zhu Xuan, which had been empty for a long time, were inherited by Zhu Wei and Fang Youjun respectively.
Chapter completed!