Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes no longer looked suspicious, only fear remained.
The reputation of the Nine Holy Lands spread far and wide across the Linghuang Continent, and even outside the Great Wall, it was also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The man who was the first to question Shen Yu in the language of Wuzhou Linghuang became respectful, got off his mount, and asked seriously: "Senior, what are you doing here?"
Shen Yu got straight to the point: "How is the Yaoli tribe doing now?"
The Xi tribe is a huge ethnic group with many tribes. The three major tribes: Yaoli, Meizhi and Chuhun are the undoubted leader tribes.
And the Yaoli tribe has the supreme status among them, because the wasteland where the legendary beasts are born is completely controlled by the Yaoli tribe.
As for these things, it was because Ye Xingchen wrote in the letter he sent, and also pointed out that the situation here was suddenly out of control, so Shen Yu made a special trip here.
Hearing this, the man's face condensed slightly.
The entire Xi clan has been extremely quiet in recent days. The reason is that there is a problem in the Yaoli tribe.
With the return of Yan Sheng, a young master of the Yao tribe who was supposed to have died unexpectedly a few years ago, a visible split occurred in the originally peaceful Yao tribe.
The clan gradually divided into two factions. One faction was a staunch supporter of the new young master, most of whom were loyal elders from the Yaoli tribe who had been in seclusion for many years. The other faction was the direct henchmen that Yan Sa had secretly bribed over the years.
As the core entity that controls the wasteland, the Yan family has a succession issue at this time. The entire Xi clan is terribly quiet, and no one dares to say anything at this time.
Although it is said that the current leader of the Yaoli tribe, Yan Sa, is the uncle of the young master, under the situation of full control and family heirs, not to mention uncles and nephews, even father and son may turn against each other and become enemies with that little blood relationship. What does it matter?
The man from the Xi tribe was thinking about what to say, "The Yaoli tribe has been a little uneasy recently. I wonder... where are you going and what are you doing?"
Shen Yu said: "Since Yaolibe Yansheng is an acquaintance of mine, he naturally came to see it on behalf of Daozong."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
Coming on your own and coming on behalf of the Dao Sect are two completely different concepts.
Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that the returning young master is obviously at a disadvantage in the struggle for power and can only rely on a few very prestigious old men in the clan to support him, but if Dao Zong, one of the Holy Lands, is behind him, Then the situation will naturally be very different.
"I will take you there right away." The man bowed slightly and said respectfully.
Shen Yu nodded.
For him, there is really no difference between coming by himself and Daozong.
Although Daozong didn't know him, he knew him, and that was enough.
Anyway, he has done this kind of thing many times.
As for whether he is worried about the head of the Dao Sect, his nominal master will blame him... He has not even seen him yet, so what is he worried about?
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Among the endless hills and ravines of the desert, there is a plain with a huge lake in the middle. The lake surface is clear and blue, bringing moist moisture. It is hard to believe that this is a desert deep outside the Great Wall.
Surrounding the lake are pavilions and houses, standing in rows, forming a large circle. Further away are countless tents, spreading one after another.
Shen Yu stood quietly outside a three-story attic pavilion with exquisite architecture. From here, he could look down at a meeting hall in the distance and have an unobstructed view.
A fierce quarrel came from there.
There were many people sitting there, and Yan Sheng sat in one of the two highest seats. An old man stood behind him, closing his eyes and concentrating. His breath was unfathomable.
The other seat was occupied by a rough and heroic middle-aged man. He squinted his eyes and showed a majestic air.
The rest of the people were either sitting or standing, arguing intensely at the moment.
Since the young man returned here, there has naturally been only one issue that everyone has been arguing about.
"Are you kidding? Although this little guy is
He is back safely now, but he has been wandering around since he was a child, so he doesn’t know the rules of the clan! Since Chief Sa took control of the Yaoli tribe, our entire Xi tribe has grown rapidly. At this time, the position of the chief of the tribe will never be shaken! "
A middle-aged man who obviously belonged to the Yansa faction of the Yaoli tribe slapped the table and yelled.
"After the old patriarch dies, the eldest son naturally succeeds to the throne. This has been the rule of our Xi clan for thousands of years. In the past, we thought that Young Master Yansheng was in trouble, but now that he has returned safely, he naturally has to give up his seat."
Another person retorted.
"It's a joke. Chief Sa has worked so hard over the years. Our clan is most taboo about changing the owner temporarily. A random boy with yellow hair will become the head of the family when he comes back. Do you really think that our place is the back garden? Taking a step back, who recognizes his identity? Who can be sure that he is not a female agent from Linghuang who used insidious means to disguise himself and change his soul? "
"You bastard, how dare you disrespect the young master and seek death? Don't think that Elder Man and others have been attacked one after another in the past few days. No one knows who did it!"
"Haha, you are such a bloody mouthful, do you really think I am afraid of you?"
The quarrel between the two had been repeated many times during these days, and everyone was tired of it and even to the point of numbness.
If this matter could really be separated so clearly, it would naturally not have been delayed until now.
As time passed, the dozen or so old men sitting at the main seats in the crowd shook their heads, signaling the end of this meaningless debate.
The crowd dispersed.
After a while, hurried footsteps sounded, and Yan Sheng hurried to the attic surrounded by an old man. , he said in surprise: "Senior! Why are you here?"
Shen Yu took another close look at him to confirm that nothing had been done these days, and then nodded and said, "Ye Xingchen said there are some problems here, so I came to take a look." γuhuguO
When Yan Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, with a melancholy look on his face, and said: "I think about this matter too simply, and I don't dare to trouble senior."
I originally thought that relying on his status, the support of the elders in the clan, and Ye Xingchen's secret promise to push forward, Yan Sa would be forced to give up his position even if he didn't want to.
In the beginning, as he expected, he successfully gained the support of several secluded ancestors in the clan, and his succession to the throne was justifiable.
However, who would have imagined that at the critical moment, several ancestors were inexplicably attacked and even poisoned, and they are still lying in there recovering from their injuries. Immediately after Mei Zhi, the leaders of Chu and Hun received unknown benefits and openly supported Yansa's rise to power. caused tremendous public pressure.
Although Yan Sheng has a legitimate name, he has been away from the clan for many years, and there is a clear gap between him and Yan Sa, who is well-informed and well-connected here.
If the situation continues to be stalemate like this, then his succession will become more and more difficult, and it will easily end up in a miserable situation where nothing can be done.
It was obvious that Yan Sa had made up his mind to use water to slowly digest the hearts and minds that Yan Sheng had gathered in an instant.
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said: "Wasteland."
There are exotic beasts that the entire Xi tribe needs. Whoever can control it will naturally listen to whoever the entire Xi tribe wants.
For Shen Yu, and for the people of the Xi tribe, blood, origin, and identity are all secondary.
Yan Sheng was unable to gain support from the entire clan for a long time because the wasteland was controlled by Yan Sa, and the other two tribal leaders were involved, most likely because they had reached some kind of deal with Yan Sa privately.
The old man behind Yan Sheng had already known the origin of the person in front of him. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Yes, the wasteland is the key to whether Young Master Yan Sheng can take power, but the key to there has been stolen by Yan Sheng. Sa’s people are firmly in control and no one can get close.”
Yansheng asked curiously: "Senior, what can you do?"
Shen Yu glanced at him and said lightly: "Just kill him."
