When Nie Tian saw Wu Luofeng present, he knew that something bad would happen next.
"High Priest, I'm leaving." She Tianzhen bowed slightly to Nie Tian, said something, and left directly.
Nie Tian smiled bitterly and walked towards the lobby.
"Great Elder, that's him!" Wu Luofeng locked his eyes on Nie Tian from a distance in the lobby, with great resentment clearly in his eyes, and whispered to a short, fat old man in front of him.
This short, fat old man is Wu Luoxin, the great elder of the Wuluo tribe.
"So young!" Wu Luoxin raised his head and looked at Nie Tian. His eyes couldn't help but tremble. He was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Nie Tian was so young.
Before coming to Pardon City, he had already learned some information about Nie Tian from Wu Luofeng.
He knew that Nie Tian was a young warrior from a foreign race, but he did not expect that the latter was so young.
At the same moment, the people from the other two tribes also looked very surprised and looked at Nie Tian in weird ways.
"Lord Patriarch, Great Elder." At this time, Nie Tian came to the lobby, bowed slightly towards Shetian Yiqi and Shetian Wangchuan, and spoke calmly.
"High Priest, please take a seat." Shetian Yiqi nodded slightly and said with a smile.
Above the lobby, there are three main seats in the center. Shetian Yiqi sits in the middle seat, Shetian Wangchuan sits on his left and right, and the seat on his right is reserved for the high priest Nie Tian.
The Shentian clan, the clan leader, the great elder, and the high priest, all have the same status, but if we really compare them, the clan leader is the most important.
Therefore, Shetian Yiqi is qualified to sit in the middle of the three main seats.
The people from the other three tribes were all guests, so they naturally sat on both sides.
"Thank you, patriarch." Nie Tian thanked him and walked over.
"Wait a minute!" But at this moment, a very unfriendly voice sounded, and then a burly old man stood up, with a pair of cold eyes, staring at Nie Tian coldly, and said: "This kid , who are you, how dare you sit on the throne!"
Nie Tian frowned, then smiled and said, "Old man, are you old and hard of hearing? Didn't you hear that the patriarch just called me the high priest?"
"High Priest?" The old man sneered, his nostrils were raised to the point of being filled up, and he said very sarcastically: "Excuse me, what kind of high priest are you?"
"High Priest of Amnesty!" Nie Tian responded coldly, his eyes darkening.
This old man was just looking for trouble, which made him a little impatient.
"Really?" The old man responded coldly, then his eyes suddenly sank, he took a slight step forward, and growled: "I want to see if you, the high priest of forgiveness, are qualified?"
"Boom!" After the words fell, a huge aura appeared in the void and landed directly on Nie Tian.
Nie Tian felt the huge oppressive force, which made his expression change. His legs actually swayed, and the dark stone floor beneath his feet shattered.
At this moment, he felt a deep sense of despair. This powerful oppressive force was simply not something he could resist.
He did not expect that the old man would dare to attack him in front of Shetian Yiqi and Shetian Wangchuan.
"Elder Guiji, you have gone too far!" At this moment, Shetian Wangchuan stood up and raised his hand, and then a soft force passed by, and Nie Tian suddenly felt that the oppressive force on his body disappeared.
"Shetian Wangchuan, am I going too far?" Guiji Long Xiang's face suddenly darkened, he looked at Shetian Wangchuan coldly, and growled: "When you Shetian clan originally appointed him as the high priest, did you ever think about it? Our three tribes?”
Nie Tian couldn't help but be stunned. As the high priest of Shentian, what does he have to do with the other three tribes?
"Elder Guiji, you three tribes are here just to discuss the matter of the high priest. Nie Tian's identity has not been recognized by you yet, but if you attack him directly, it would be too disrespectful to us, the Shetian Clan. "At this time, Shetian Yiqi spoke and said solemnly.
"Okay!" Gui Ji Long Xiang's eyes trembled, he growled, and then said: "Just think I'm being reckless. I want to see how you Shetian Clan will explain to us!"
After saying that, Gui Ji Long Xiang returned to his seat, but his old face looked even more gloomy.
Nie Tian frowned. Does he, the high priest of Amnesty, really have anything to do with the other three tribes?
"Nie Tian, please sit aside first." Shetian Yiqi frowned and raised his hand to signal Nie Tian to sit aside.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded and found a seat to sit down.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel an ominous feeling in his heart.
Shetian Yiqi called him by his name and asked him to sit aside. Could it be that he wanted to give up on him as the high priest of Shentian?
"Chief Shetian, since your high priest is here, let's talk about it." At this time, Wu Luoxin, the chief elder of the Wuluo clan, laughed and looked at Shetian Yiqi with a strong look of amusement. meaning.
Shetian Yiqi nodded, took a deep breath, and then said: "Everyone, the young man in front of you is named Nie Tian. He was the new high priest of our Shetian clan not long ago."
The others sneered and glanced at Nie Tian with extremely contemptuous expressions.
Seeing this scene, Shetian Yiqi had expected it and didn't care. He continued: "Nie Tian, let me introduce you to everyone present. This is Guiji Longxiang, the great elder of the Guiji clan, and this is Guiji Longxiang. The great elder of the Wuluo Clan, Wu Luoxin, is the great elder of the Yuwu Clan, Yuwu Shenyang.”
Nie Tian listened to Shetian Yiqi's introduction, glanced at them one by one, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
Gui Ji, Wu Luo, Yu Wu, plus She Tian, the four ancient saint clans are all here!
Nie Tian still didn't understand. He was only the high priest of the Shentian clan. Do the other three clans need such a large formation?
The Gui Ji, Wu Luo, and Yu Wu clans, in addition to the appearance of the great elder, each also brought several young warriors with them.
"Chief Shetian Clan, don't say anything if it's useless." At this time, Guiji Long Xiang spoke directly and said: "You Shentian Clan recognizes this high priest, but our Guiji Clan does not!"
"Hmph! We, the Wuluo clan, don't recognize it either!" Before he could finish his words, Wuluoxin also spoke, saying coldly.
"Yuwu Clan, also deny it!" Then, Yuwu Shenyang spoke, his face also cold.
The great elders of the three clans expressed their opinions one after another, expressing their disapproval of Nie Tian.
"Huh?" Nie Tian glanced at the three people, his face couldn't help but change, and he was confused. He was the high priest of the Shetian clan. Does it matter whether the other three clans recognized him or not?
Although these three clans are called the four ancient saint clans together with the Shentian clan, they are still four clans.
Isn't it a bit too much for the other three clans to interfere in the affairs of the Shetian clan?
