Chapter 95 Temporary Election

"Are they negotiating in the Dongyue Temple?" Shaoqiu said secretly, "I don't know if the saint is there? The saint's injury needs to be treated with kidney water as soon as possible. It can't be delayed. I'll go to the temple to have a look.

He quietly got up and followed the ruins of Shaohao Palace to the Dongyue Temple. The three forces gathered in the square under the temple, and the defense outside the temple was not very strict. Only 18 warriors of the three clans were waiting outside the palace to wait for the result of the negotiations. He quietly walked to the side wall and cut a big hole in the outer wall of the temple with Xuanli's sword. The outer wall of the wooden and stone structure, in front of Xuanli's sword, was like a piece of tofu soil. A hollow hole was dug out silently, but it did not penetrate.

He curled up and shrank into the hole, and then pierced the thin wall inside with his sword. Suddenly, the light leaked out and the voice also leaked out. However, Xun Jizi knelt on the side of several cases in front of the giant tripod. There were thirteen people with his back to Shaoqiu on the left. The man in the upper seat was a slender figure and a woman. From her back, it seemed to be a witch rite, while the other twelve people seemed to be a very high-ranking old man in the Jintian tribe from their clothes; on the right side were saints, Jiang Xuan and Yu Wu. There are very few three people.

As soon as she saw the saint, Shaoqiu's heart suddenly became hot. She was half lying in a soft chair. Her face was flushed. Under the firelight, the tip of her nose and forehead was shining with hot sweat. The right arm hurt by the fire poison was hidden in her sleeve. It seems that a master temporarily suppressed the nine baby fire poison in her body with elemental power, but it did not heal.

At this time, Jiang Xuan was sneering at the thirteen people opposite the sneer: "Hey, Lord Wu Li, the Twelve Elders, it turns out that you are perfunctory me. Although you agree with my terms, does Xun Jizi have the right to make a decision? After talking for so long, I'm actually playing the piano to the cow!"

The leader of the twelve elders was furious: "Jiang Xuan, even if your father comes, he dares not talk to me like this!" Dong Yuejun has just passed. How to elect the heirs of my Jintian tribe? Do you want your Qingyang tribe to dictate?

"Good, good." Jiang Xuan sneered and said, "Of course I will not interfere in the election of the heirs of your Jintian tribe, but only the successors of the Jintian clan can swear to me. Although the power of the twelve elders is great, they can't replace Dong Yuejun in the oath of foreigners, can they? You have not established the candidate of Dong Yuejun. Who am I going to swear?

"Uh..." The elder was speechless.

It turned out that these twelve elders were jointly elected by nearly a hundred tribes of the Jintian tribe. They have supreme power among the tribes, from deciding on foreign wars, electing tribal heirs, to mediating disputes between various ethnic groups. The resolutions of the twelve elders have supreme authority, and even Dongyuejun cannot be violated. However, although the twelve elders can make a decision, they can't swear on behalf of their own tribe and foreigners. This ceremony must be presided over by Wu Yu and signed by Dong Yuejun. The problem is that the previous Dongyue Jun Ji Zhonggang died, and the next Dong Yuejun has not been elected.

"It's true. Dong Yuejun hasn't confirmed it yet. Even if the negotiation is successful, he can't swear." Wu Li said lightly, "Why don't you wait for a few days? At present, Dong Yuejun's second son and third son are stationed outside. We will recall them to Yanggu. How about making an oath after agreeing on the successor of Dongyuejun?"

"Hahaha." Jiang Xuan laughed, "The Jintian tribe is known as the largest tribe in Yanhuang, with 100,000 soldiers. If I wait for a few days in Yanggu, and your army will call back, everyone will spit and drown 300 people in my area. When I came to Yanggu this time, I originally asked for justice for my grandfather, Qingyang Emperor. Tonight, I didn't agree. Jiang Xuan and other 300 warriors sprinkled blood on Yanggu, and there were no more words. As for the words of delaying the soldiers, don't mention it again.

The twelve elders and Wu Li were all silent. The situation is obvious. Jiang Xuan is so lucky that he took 300 soldiers to Yanggu to ask for justice. It is obvious that he is looking for death. Everyone in Yanggu can drown him with a mouthful of saliva. Unexpectedly, he was born in the chaotic valley of nine babies, and Dong Yuejun was assassinated by Jin Potian. At the time of chaos, his 300 wild wolf warriors actually sneaked into the valley, controlled the city gate, and let in the tiger barge of Yu Wuji lurking outside the city.

So many "cidentally", is there really no conspiracy? I'm afraid the fool doesn't believe it either. What will be the conspiracy calculated by the two conspirators - Kong Ren and Yu Wuji - who are famous for their wisdom in the wilderness? Unless the twelve elders want to fight, eliminate 1,000 tiger barge warriors and 300 mad wolf warriors, and destroy the valley into rubble, they have to negotiate and avoid the greatest loss at the least cost. But the problem now is that you want to negotiate but you don't have the backbone!

The elder was silent for a long time, looking at Yu Wuji and said, "Mr. Yu, what do you think?"

Jiang Xuan's backer is Yu Wuji's Tiger Barge Legion. Otherwise, how can he dare to be arrogant in Yanggu with 300 people? Therefore, Yu Wuji's attitude is very important.

Yu Wuji sighed: "Old Mudu, as you know, my fire system and soil system have always been good friends, and our Yu tribe borders the Qingyang tribe. Hundreds of years of friendship between the two ethnic groups do not allow me to sit idly by; the Yu tribe and the Jintian tribe are also hundreds of years of friendship, let alone do not allow me to sit idly by. If you don't know about this matter, that's all. Since it happened by chance, you can only be a witness to the negotiation alliance between the two sides. Otherwise, I will go back to Puhan, and the Qingyang tribe blames Yu Jun, saying that I don't care about this matter, which is not appropriate!"

"Hmm." Elder Mudu said, "Is Mr. Yu definitely going to intervene in this matter?"

"Alas!" Yu Wuji sighed and didn't say anything.

The twelve elders suddenly couldn't speak. Wu Li sighed, "Esbyterian Mudu, do we have to choose Dongyuejun today?"

Elder Mudu was stunned and said, "How to choose? Shaojun Ji Mengtang was killed by Kong Ren. Kang Zhong and Uncle Xu were stationed in other places. There was only Xun Jizi here..."

"Are only my brothers doing Dong Yuejun?" Xun Jizi suddenly said coldly.

The twelve elders were stunned, looked at each other and shook their heads slowly. Elder Mudu looked at Xun Jizi and said, "Jizi, although no one stipulates that my brother can be Dongyuejun, my Jintian tribe has been the eldest son inheriting the title for hundreds of years." He glanced proudly at Yu Wuji, "We are not like some tribes. Just because we love the youngest son, we expelled the eldest son and did not hesitate to kill the eldest son to set up the youngest son."

Yu Wuji's face turned black, and he snorted but didn't say anything.

Xun Jizi said, "Since there is no one's rule, why can't I inherit my father's title?" Is my elemental strength poor for my brothers? Is my wisdom weaker than them? Humph, even if Ji Mengtang only knows that Yongwu doesn't know how to plan, you have to be his heir. Can he rely on a knife to kill a high position for the Jintian tribe in the wilderness? Dong Yuejun, only virtuous, powerful, and wise people inherit it. You choose a reckless man. If you take the Jintian tribe to the road of no return, I will see how can you explain to your father!"