"How many years have only a few patriarchs of our Ye clan been able to get out of the Thousand Nights Labyrinth, what is the origin of this little girl's family, it only took more than a month to get out?"

"That's it!" An old man with a gray beard in front of him also turned around and replied in a friendly manner, "Listening to what you say is so legendary, I also want to see if that little girl has such a great ability after giving birth to three heads and six arms!" ”

The discussion did not stop, only a 'boom' was heard, and then three salutes exploded in the air at the same time. Yavin 8 -'-.=y-a--e·n=8'.com

The clansmen, who were still talking, suddenly stopped and looked at the top of the ceremony. _> _ Yavin_bar> '-·. -ｙ=ａ`-ｅ-

For a while, the huge Qianyun Valley was so quiet that only the wind and birds could be heard.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the inheritance ceremony of the Ye clan patriarch." Ye Tianhua's old but loud voice resounded throughout Qianyun Valley, and he was sick, so he omitted the lengthy foreshadowing, and said straight to the point, "The eleventh patriarch of the Ye clan will be served by Ye Huairan." ”

At this point, he paused, then turned his gaze behind him.

Everyone also followed his gaze in that direction, and saw a small figure with small steps, slowly walking to the front of the stage step by step. Ya_>> >> -=-.-y=

Although everyone already knew that it was a little girl doll who was about to inherit the position of patriarch, when she stood on the podium, everyone at the bottom still let out an exclamation in surprise.

I saw that the girl was less than four feet tall, with a small face and obvious baby fat. The big eyes that shine more than the black gems are shining brightly, and they are in line with the many eyes in the audience, and there is no cramped or uneasy.

She was also wearing a purple brocade dress that symbolized her status, except that it was smaller than the one on the patriarch's body, and it was exactly the same in terms of pattern material and embroidery thread.

Bathed in the morning sun, her little cheeks were a little red, like fruit hanging on the branches, and people couldn't help but want to hug them at a glance.

"This is where the ceremony begins." The Great Elder Ye Qifeng, who was standing behind Ye Tianhua, coughed lightly and announced, "Now for the first part, everyone here is willing to come to the stage to challenge the next patriarch?" ”

His gaze swept over the people below, and after waiting for a long time there was no response, and then said encouragingly: "This competition is only for competition, and there is no record of winning or losing." But if you can get lucky enough to win the next patriarch with one and a half moves, you can enter the Ye Clan's Elite Hall. ”

The Yip's Elite Hall is a place dedicated to cultivating talents for the Yip, where there are first-class teachers, and those who enter can receive first-class training, and the future will be bright.

Being able to enter the elite hall is something that many Ye disciples dream of, but now the other party standing on the stage is a child who is not a little old, even if the challenger wins, he will inevitably be suspected of winning, and if he accidentally loses, his face will be even more embarrassing.

What's more, most of the clansmen who watched the ceremony below had ordinary qualifications, and after asking each other about the deeds of Ye Zhixia's family coming to Ye Daosheng just now, they all felt that their family was extraordinary, so how could they dare to rush to the stage to challenge?

And those patriarchs with good skills are all old and bad for a few rounds, and no one is good to be cheeky to go on stage to compete with juniors.

So, everyone looked left and right with the mentality of watching the excitement, hoping that someone would come on stage to have a few tricks with the little girl, so that they could open their eyes and see how many catties and taels the new patriarch had.