Now that Qian Yunsheng had provided such a large amount of supplies, the old ghosts quickly reached a proposal to reopen the Presbyterian Council. With the support of the eight major tribes, this matter was naturally passed smoothly.
In less than half a day, an extremely solemn platform was immediately arranged on the top of the highest mountain beside the blood pool.
Qian Yunsheng was being led by the fox-faced female ghost and flew to the platform, where he saw many members of the Presbyterian Church flying in one after another.
He knew that the so-called Presbyterian Council in Ghostland was actually the largest five hundred tribes, and each tribe elected a representative to form a group.
Although these people have nominally separated from their respective tribes, they actually still represent the interests of their respective tribes.
Moreover, among these tribes, each tribe also has good relations and bad relations with each other. Therefore, it can be said that the entire Presbyterian Church is also a place of contradictions and mutual constraints.
However, this time it was something that the eight largest tribes agreed to, so Qian Yunsheng was not too worried about any obstacles at the elders' meeting.
He quietly looked at the elders who were flying in one after another, and sent a message to the fox-faced female ghost: "With so many ghost elders, they won't keep a close eye on me when they come back, right? Then I won't have any room to move."
The fox-faced female ghost sent a message and replied: "You don't have to worry about this. After the Presbyterian Council is opened, only a few representatives will be left in name to exercise the power of the Presbyterian Council. Therefore, you should still have a lot of room for activities. of."
Qian Yunsheng nodded with relief. He knew that there were many people at this meeting and it was difficult to talk much. Therefore, I simply put my mind on communicating with Agu and the others in my soul:
"Agu, there's nothing special going on there, right?"
Aguna's loud and cheerful voice soon came over and said: "I...I'm fine...I...I'm very happy!"
After hearing this, Qian Yunsheng frowned and said, "Agu, don't act recklessly, or you may fall into their trick!"
Agu replied angrily: "I'm...receiving the infusion...cultivating..."
"Oh!" Qian Yunsheng felt relieved and cursed secretly: "What you just said was so scary. I really thought you fell into the fox-faced ghost's trick!"
Turning around, he started to contact Ke Xinzhu again: "Ke Xinzhu, how are you doing over there?"
This time it took a lot longer to reply, and the messages came back intermittently:
"From my side...there's no problem...I'm hiding...near the Heroic Recruitment Department...waiting for Xuande... ......arrival."
Qian Yunsheng nodded secretly. He was very satisfied that he could still be in contact despite being so far away. Now that Ke Xinzhu was out there helping him and Xuande deal with things, and could also pass on the news, he didn't have to worry about Leiyin Temple suspecting that he was missing.
Just as he was confirming quietly, he heard a "buzz..." sound. A very long trumpet sound sounded, and the entire Presbyterian Church finally started.
It started with an extremely lengthy ceremony. Although Qian Yunsheng couldn't understand what they were saying, judging from the feeling of the ceremony, it was likely that they were paying homage to gods such as Changshengtian.
After the ceremony was finally over, it was finally the turn of the eight major tribes to come up and speak. Qian Yunsheng watched each of these old ghosts speak impassionedly, as if he was the protagonist driving the whole thing.
The reaction of the elders below is also very interesting. Whenever an old ghost speaks above, it will always trigger a fierce reaction from the elders, while the remaining elders will be much colder.
And as these old ghosts came up one after another, probably talking about the black hand, Qian Yunsheng also saw that the so-called evidence that he brought to prove his identity was also displayed one after another.
He smiled slightly at the evidence. These were indeed carefully prepared by the Black Hand organization to prove the identities of those two people. But those two people are now lying obediently in Kexinzhu. Maybe even Black Hand didn't expect that there are still people who can pretend to be so sure.
After the old ghosts from each tribe came up one after another, it was finally Hai Lanzhu's turn to take the stage.
At this moment, Hai Lanzhu specially changed into a pair of silk clothes and showed an extremely sad look. Especially it has a red flower on the top of its head. I saw the red flowers swaying gently with its steps, which made people feel a bloody sadness in their hearts.
It walked to the center of the venue and looked around. Qian Yunsheng only felt that the indifference and coldness in its expression made everyone feel a little awe-inspiring when they saw it.
Hai Lanzhu said a few words slowly at first, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the entire venue became a little depressed. Immediately afterwards, it said a few more words with high energy, which immediately made the whole place become excited.
Qian Yunsheng nodded secretly. Although he didn't understand it, looking at Hai Lanzhu's performance and his ability to grasp the psychology of many old ghosts, it seemed that he would be a good partner.
Hai Lanzhu said a few more words before waving to Qian Yunsheng. Qian Yunsheng knew that it was his turn to play, so he straightened his clothes and quietly floated to Hai Lanzhu's side like a ghost.
This time Hai Lanzhu first said it in their ghost language, then raised Qian Yunsheng's hand and said it loudly again in the human language:
"Thanks to the eternal blessing of God this time, we have been sent foreign aid like the Black Hand Organization. The humiliation I have suffered for thousands of years will definitely be washed away with enough blood this time!"
"Kill...! Kill...! Kill...!"
For a moment, the members of the Presbyterian Church became excited. This word is so simple that even Qian Yunsheng could understand it without even guessing.
He was curious about what Hai Lanzhu said, and suddenly all the elders of the Presbyterian Church and every ghost picked up the stones in their hands and threw them at Qian Yunsheng like raindrops.
"Don't move!" The fox-faced female ghost looked at Qian Yunsheng and was startled. Just as he was about to move slightly, he quickly warned: "This is their recognition of you. The more rocks they throw at you, the more stones they throw at you. The more elders agree with you."
"This custom is really... barbaric..." Qian Yunsheng held back and did not move. This small stone could not hurt him, he complained silently in his heart.
But when he came, he was content with it. When he thought of so many spiritual stones waving at him, he immediately felt that even if he was a little more barbaric, it would be completely okay!
After the entire ceremony was finally completed, the old ghosts finally retreated, allowing the elders to invite Qian Yunsheng in.
This time, sitting at the top were three extremely old ghosts. It seemed that they were the elders elected by the Presbyterian Council to be responsible for this incident.
Qian Yunsheng did not dare to neglect, he quickly touched his chest and saluted: "See you elders!"
The one sitting in the middle was an old ghost with a wrinkled face and gray hair. It was the first to speak: "It's easy to talk, I didn't expect that there could be such a person who understands righteousness in the human race. It seems that it is really Immortality has eyes!"
Qian Yunsheng secretly wondered what this had to do with Changshengtian, but he replied politely:
"The great elder is ridiculous. Although our Black Hand organization is a member of the human race, we have long been dissatisfied with Leiyin Temple's arrogance and bullying of everyone. Therefore, I deeply feel that it is extremely necessary for you and me to join forces. We must fight against Leiyin Temple together."
The great elder stroked his dragon-headed crutch and said with a smile:
"We are all old, and it still depends on you young people to do things. Since the special envoy said that he has a way to contact the black hands here, can he show it to the elders on the spot?"
Qian Yunsheng shook his head and said: "Elders, it is clear to me that this method of contact is a secret method of communication between heaven and man that I have practiced. You must give me a quiet room, and I can use the secret method calmly to obtain it from the black hand. Contact, so I’m sorry I won’t be able to demonstrate this.”
"Oh?" The great elder's face flashed and he said, "There is such a wonderful technique. This is the first time I have heard of it."
"Then how long does it take for the special envoy to communicate?"
Qian Yunsheng smiled without changing his expression and said: "The first contact will be a little troublesome. After contacting us, I think you will be able to give feedback the next day on what news you want to send."
The Great Elder nodded and said: "That's quite good. I heard that the ancient formations of the human race don't seem to have such quick means as you."
On the contrary, Qian Yunsheng sighed with great regret: "It's a pity that it can only convey a few words, otherwise, the effect could be better. I think if the blockade of Leiyin Temple can be broken, I am afraid this method can be improved."
While Qian Yunsheng and the elders were quietly dealing with each other, they could see that deep in the tent of the Youli tribe, the fox-faced female ghost had already prepared an extremely exquisite altar.
After it watched with satisfaction that the altar was all set up, it checked it carefully again and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so it opened the altar with one finger.
The altar suddenly lit up with a buzzing sound, revealing the face of a slovenly man with a red face, a bad nose, and small eyes and beardless eyes.
When the sloppy man saw the fox-faced female ghost opposite him, he chuckled and said:
"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be an old acquaintance! I think your Majesty has successfully escaped from danger, right?"
