"enough!"
Hou Tu shouted, stopping the impending war.
She stood up and said: "Let me tell you, Qiang Yi is the bloodline inherited from the eldest brother, and he has merged with the origin of Father God to become an ancestral shaman. It can be seen that this is the guidance of Father God. Besides, Qiang Yi has always been calm and quite wise. It is most suitable for him to become the new leader."
"What!"
The Qiang Yi who was watching the excitement was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, absolutely no, what virtue can I have to force the Yi? This matter is definitely not allowed. Although I have inherited the blood of Dijiang, there is still a layer between me. Can inherit the legacy of Emperor Jiang."
"That's right, Miss Houtu, please stop talking nonsense!"
"Qian Yi? What qualifications does he have? Is he as powerful as Zhu Rong?"
"Hmph! If I choose him, I will be the first to refuse!"
When the ancestral witches heard this, they immediately objected. No one was willing to obey the command of Qiang Yi, a junior. To them, Qian Yi was really a junior.
"Indeed, I have another chance to become an ancestral witch. I am very satisfied with being able to become an ancestral witch. I really don't dare to ask for anything else. It is better for you to discuss the new leader. No matter who becomes the new leader, I Always obey your words and never break your word!"
Qiang Yi repeatedly promised that he was not a fool. How could he not hear it? This was just a step given to him by Hou Tu. He would first lift himself up high and then put him down gently.
In fact, when Hou Tu opened his mouth, he had already lost his qualifications.
Who says ancestral witches are all stupid?
Hou Tu said a word and Qian Yi was eliminated.
Qiang Yi rolled his eyes, glanced at Hou Tu, and suddenly said: "But I do have some ideas. I think Hou Tu Zuwu has a very serious heart and extraordinary intelligence, so he is the most suitable candidate. If I have to choose, Just choose her.”
"I agree!"
As soon as Qiang Yi finished speaking, someone immediately responded, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the ancestral witch Xuan Ming with a cold expression on his face.
"You...! You guys!"
Zhu Rong was a little dumbfounded.
Zhu Jiuyin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and his gloomy words sounded, "I think Houtu girl is very good, and she is the only one who is the wisest and the calmest person. Zhu Rong'er and others have a hot temper. At first glance, he is really not a suitable candidate. He can only be a general, not a commander!"
Even though Zhu Jiuyin has always been ranked lower than Di Jiang and seems to be the most qualified candidate to become the new leader, in fact he has never been interested in this aspect, has always been taciturn, and has never had a high presence.
He had no intention of competing. Seeing that Qiang Yi and Xuan Ming agreed, he immediately agreed.
Hou Tu stopped talking at this time, her face changed, and she showed an attitude of not giving in. In fact, she couldn't give in at this time. Once she gave in, she really had no chance, and the twelve ancestral witches would immediately start fighting.
The Wu Clan does not have a tradition of always being humble. Do they only believe in respecting the strong and letting the country be strong? Very strong!
The other ancestral witches actually know that in terms of strength alone, even when Di Jiang is still alive, all the ancestral witches are no match for Hou Tu, because she is the ancestral witch of earth, and she can become one with the earth by standing on it. With the help of the immeasurable power of the earth, no matter how powerful the other ancestral witches are, can they still shake the entire ancient land?
"You can't stop arguing. Now that Sister Houtu has three people who agree with it, the situation is like this. You should stop arguing. This matter is settled!"
Xuan Ming said firmly.
"Huh, what a good plan! Even so, I, Zhu Rong, won't accept it!"
"Hey, it's indeed a good plan, Houtu sister, I really didn't see it! Okay, okay, since you want to be the one and there are so many people who agree, then you can do it, but don't think about using my tribe members from the Gonggong tribe. Be cannon fodder!”
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Zhu Rong and Gonggong were still dissatisfied and angry, thinking that they had been tricked by Hou Tu. A kind of intellectual humiliation hit them, making them angry.
It's a pity that their objections were useless. After Qiang Yi, Xuan Ming, and Zhu Jiuyin all agreed, Qiang Liang and other ancestral witches who had no possibility of becoming leaders simply agreed. No matter what they said, they all agreed. It's not your turn to be the leader, why not give Hou Tu a favor?
Moreover, they have always disliked Zhu Rong and Gonggong. Even though these two people were extremely powerful in battle, they had extremely explosive tempers and had offended many people in the past. If they had offended people in the past, they had to pay the price now.
Tianwu, Yanzi, Lingshou, Shebishi, Jumang, Qiangliang and other ancestral shamans all have the mentality that I can't be the one anyway, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong must not be the one.
An imminent war between ancestral witches and witches was eliminated, and ancestral witch Houtu successfully became the new leader of the witch clan, replacing Di Jiang and leading the future witch clan.
When Zhang Qian got this result, he nodded slightly. He also had a share of credit for Hou Tu to become the new leader of the Wu clan. He was the one who instructed Qian Yi to say so. Otherwise, with Qian Yi's wisdom, he would definitely agree to Hou Tu. Tu's proposal, and then there was a battle between ancestral witches.
He has been secretly helping the Wu Clan, hoping that the Wu Clan will become stronger quickly.
After all, the Wu Clan has the final say whether the prehistoric era is in chaos or not!
With the Wu Clan's temperament that they have always regarded themselves as the masters of the ancient world, it is inevitable to conquer the ancient world.
Moreover, Zhang Qian also discovered that if the prehistoric world remains in chaos, the prehistoric origin will be extremely active. With the vulnerability of the prehistoric land in the East Pole, the speed of stealing the prehistoric origin will be accelerated many times.
And if the prehistoric period is calm, his speed of stealing the origin of the prehistoric world will become slower.
In order to speed up his plunder of the origin of the ancient world, he also had to make the ancient world chaotic.
Moreover, the Wu Clan's conquest of the ancient world was not for the purpose of becoming a saint. They had no such intention at all. What they wanted was to completely dominate the ancient world and control all the spirits in the ancient world.
Among all the great innate gods, do any of them really think highly of the Wu Clan? No!
How could they be willing to be ruled by the Witch Clan? It would definitely be a catastrophe that would affect the entire prehistoric era!
Just when the Wu Clan elected a new leader, above the nine heavens, in the void close to the starry sky, a roc-bird that covered the sky and sun flapped its wings and flew towards the central part of the wilderness at a terrifying speed.
Looking at the direction in which he was flying, it turned out to be Hongjun's dojo, Yujing Mountain!
This reng bird is none other than Kunpeng.
His speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to approach the boundary of Yujing Mountain.
The location of Yujing Mountain is no secret to Kunpeng. When he arrived near Yujing Mountain, his huge true body turned and turned into a human form. He was dressed in a dark robe, with a sinister face and an extremely tall figure.
Riding an auspicious cloud, he landed at the foot of Yujing Mountain. Looking up, the entire Yujing Mountain was shrouded in vague clouds and mist, which made it difficult to see clearly. At the same time, it seemed that there were infinite laws and patterns permeating it, intertwined into a network, and protecting it. Yujing Mountain.
This mountain looks close to you, but is actually far away, giving people an elusive feeling.
"Beiming Kunpeng, I'm here to ask for a meeting with Taoist Master Hongjun!"
After looking at Yujing Mountain for a while, Kunpeng's mighty voice sounded and spread to all directions.
After waiting for a while, there was no response from Yujing Mountain. Kunpeng's face froze and he had to speak again, "Beiming Kunpeng, I came here to ask for an audience with Taoist Master Hongjun! I hope the Taoist Master will grant me an audience!"
However, after his words fell for a long time, there was still no response from Hongjun, and there was no change in Yujingshan.
"snort!"
He snorted secretly, knowing that Hongjun was teasing him, but he had something urgent to do here. Even if he felt unhappy, he could only continue to ask for advice honestly.
