Chapter 962: The Gathering of the Tribes II

Ye Yun nodded when he heard Ye Feiming's words, and said, "Since you are willing to send people to obey Wei'er's dispatch, as for the great patriarch you said...... It's also a very important thing, our six major elven families have not had a great patriarch since the disappearance of Ye Shitian, which is also the reason for the separation of our six elven families, and now we have a territory, although it is very small, but at least it is a beginning! With a territory, there must be a person who leads the six major families! Wei'er, what do you say?"

Xin Wei'er glanced at the divine envoy very casually, and saw that the divine envoy still closed his eyes and did not react, so she said to Yeyun: "Ancestor, the six major families of the elven clan did not come except for the Shura clan, and the Lord of the Water Moon Divine Monarch did not come personally, and the Divine Monarch is also an important figure of the six major families, if you want to re-elect a great patriarch, then how can you do it without a vote of the Divine Monarch?"

The elven clansmen such as Yeyun and Yefeiming frowned when they heard this, and for a moment the hall fell into a deathly silence. Eight?? 1. Chinese ??? .?8?1(a)Z?(8).(a)C(a)O(a)M

The divine envoy, who had never spoken, opened his eyes slightly at this time, and a pair of cloudy eyes flashed sharply and looked at the people of the elf clan.

"Although this seat is not a member of the elf clan, but it represents Lord Shenjun, so naturally you can vote for Lord Shenjun, Wei'er, the position of the great patriarch must not be vacant anymore, but who should sit in this position cannot be decided, so each clan elects a candidate, and then votes, there are a total of five votes if the Shura clan is not there, now you decide who each clan wants to be the great patriarch." ”

"That's great!Lord Divine Envoy, of course our Blackwing Clan is the one I did, although I am only a four-winged elf, I have been taught by Lord Shenjun for many years, and I have full confidence in how to grow the clan!"

The divine envoy snorted coldly, didn't look at Ye Feiming, and said to Ye Yun again: "Senior Ye Yun, is it up to you to compete for the position of the Great Patriarch of your Demon Cloud Clan?"

Yeyun stroked his beard and smiled: "My divine envoy, you can really make fun of me, this old thing, I am very good to be the ancestor of my elf clan, I don't want to be the position of this great patriarch, I plan to let my great-grandson Yemoro choose this great patriarch!"

"Him?"

When the Divine Envoy heard the name of Yemoro, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Since the Yeyun seniors chose Yemoro, then this seat represents the Divine Monarch's statement, the Evil Spirit Clan does not intend to compete for the position of the Great Patriarch, but will vote according to the candidates of each clan." ”

The patriarchs of the elf clan each showed different expressions when they heard this, and Yeyun and Yefeiming both looked confident.

But the night dream of the succubus clan is indifferent, but his eyes often look at Xin Wei'er.

Ye Yun asked Ye Youmeng, "Xiao Meng, who are you going to compete with?" I see that the number of four-winged elves in your clan has increased a lot in recent years. ”

Ye Youmeng pursed the corners of his lips and said: "The ancestor really knows enough about our succubus clan, yes, our succubus clan has made a lot of progress, but if you want to run for the position of this great patriarch, it will naturally be me who will come forward!"

Yeyun nodded and said: "Great, then now the candidate has been decided, among the six major families, the Shura clan is absent, the evil spirit clan only votes and does not participate, the Demon Cloud clan is contested by Ye Moro, the Black Wing clan is contested by Ye Feiming, the succubus clan is contested by Night Dream, and the elven god clan is contested by Wei'er, you can vote! ”

The oracle said, "Voting is very simple, you can write the name of the great patriarch you want to elect above this stone table with your true qi. ”

"Okay, then I'll come first!" the Black Wing Clan Patriarch Ye Feiming stood up first, eager to try.

But Xin Wei'er suddenly said: "Slow! I am not the one who wants to participate in the competition of the great patriarch of our elven god clan! I have another candidate!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and even the old man, who had always seemed to be out of the way, was stunned.

Yeyun asked, "Wei'er, if you don't run for this great patriarch, then who are you going to let come?" Could it be that the two-winged elf is cold? To be the great patriarch, you need at least the strength of the four-winged elf......

What Yeyun asked was actually what everyone wanted to ask, because everyone knew that except for Wei'er, who was a six-winged elf, the rest of the elven gods were only two-winged elves, and the most famous one was cold.

Xin Wei'er said indifferently: "Leng Ruohan has already evolved into a four-winged elf, but you don't know it yet. ”

"Oh! I see! Well, the Elven God Clan is running for the position of Great Patriarch from Leng Ruohan!"

Xin Wei'er said again: "No, I didn't say that Leng Ruohan would compete for the position of the great patriarch, I was talking about someone else!"

Yeyun frowned, and turned to look at the several guards behind him, showing displeasure.

One of the two guards turned red, leaned forward and whispered in Yeyun's ear: "Ancestor, Leng Ruohan has not returned to the temple since she was sent to the Academy of Gods, and we have just learned about her advancement, and we haven't had time to report it to Ancestor yet, but apart from Leng Ruohan...... There are really no other people who have advanced to the disciple......"

"Rubbish!"

Ye Yun scolded fiercely with a fierce look, turned his face and immediately put on a smile again, and said, "Wei'er, since the person you want to recommend is not Leng Ruohan, which one do you want to recommend?"

Xin Wei'er smiled indifferently and didn't respond, but looked at the door of the main hall, with a little more tenderness in her eyes.

The old man followed Xinwei'er's gaze and looked at the door of the main hall, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Here he comes. Xin Weier suddenly said softly.

The eyes of everyone in the main hall suddenly looked at the entrance of the main hall, and a guard in front of the main hall entered the main hall at this time and knelt down to report.

"Lord Hall, the Nine-Tailed Fox Patriarch and his clansman Ami, Alan has brought the academy's senior disciple Wenlin here!"

Xin Wei'er stood up, her voice couldn't hide her excitement, and said, "Let them in!"

At this time, the Divine Envoy, who had been sitting in the chair, also slowly stood up and squinted at the entrance of the main hall.

The nine-tailed fox patriarch Ah Duo and Ami entered the main hall on the left and right, and behind the two was Wen Fan, and behind Wen Fan was another nine-tailed fox Alan.

Ah Duo first saluted the Divine Envoy, then nodded to Shin Wei'er, and sat down at the stone table, with Ami and Alain standing behind her.

Wen Fan was stunned as soon as he entered the main hall.

How could there be so many people, so many spirit beasts, such a winged elven race?

The first thing Wen Fan saw at first sight was, of course, his mother Xin Wei'er, judging from the position where her mother stood, she should be the main figure today.

The old man standing next to his mother without wings must be the envoy from the Water Moon Temple.

Wen Fan felt a hint of coolness from this old man's gaze!

Although this old man didn't release a little bit of divine power, the murderous aura in his eyes alone already made people shudder!

There are few people in the entire hall who know Chinese Fan, although Wen Fan is not a frightened person, and has seen all kinds of big scenes, but the taste of being watched by so many people is really not very pleasant!

Xin Wei'er beckoned to Wen Fan and said softly, "You've been in retreat for a long time, Ah Duo, they didn't interrupt your cultivation, right?"

Wen Fan Zhengse replied: "Master Master, the disciple's retreat went smoothly without any disturbance, Sister Ah Duo and Sister Ami have been meritorious, Master Master must thank them well! If I let both of them follow me in the future, it should be the best reward for them!"

Xin Wei'er frowned slightly, coughed lightly and looked at Ah Duo with a red face, and the people on both sides of the stone table also showed surprise.

Dare to say such rude words in front of the Seraphula, even if this person is a disciple of the Seraphula, I'm afraid it won't be good, who doesn't know that the Seraphus are the most hated frivolous and rude, and there are still fewer men who die at the hands of the Seraphim for this reason!

But Wen Fan didn't care, looked left and right, and said to Leng Ruohan behind Xinwei'er: "Aunt Ruohan, I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems that your injuries are almost better, and even your appearance is a little more beautiful than before!

Leng Ruohan glared at Wen Fan, and then looked at Xin Wei'er embarrassedly, quite embarrassed.

Xin Wei'er was not angry, smiled and said to Leng Ruohan: "Ruohan, you can take a chair for him to sit on, lest he shout here." ”

Leng Ruohan pulled a chair and put it at the end of the stone table, glared at Wen Fan, and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but I have become more handsome, but the more improper!"

Wen Fan grinned, sat on the chair, looked left and right at the people whose eyes were about to stare out, frowned and said, "This position looks a little depressing to you, I want to change positions!"

After that, Wen Fan got up from his chair again and walked along the side of the stone table to the back of the first seat.

Sitting on this first seat was Ye Yun, the old patriarch of the Demon Cloud Clan, who was also the person with the highest rank and the greatest prestige of the Elf Clan in the main hall.

Wen Fan stood still behind the old man, just at this time, Yeyun also turned to look at Wen Fan, the two looked at each other, Wen Fan felt a murderous aura rushing over, thinking that this old man is not easy to mess with!

"Alas, this old man is really a talent of fairy wind bones, I have never seen such a good-looking old man as you, hello hello!"

Wen Fan's face was full of smiles, and he stretched out his right hand to pick his nostrils and then stretched out to Yeyun.

The murderous aura in Yeyun's eyes suddenly receded, and he looked at Wen Fan with a shocked expression.

Xin Wei'er shouted in a low voice: "Fool around! Don't be rude! This is the god of the elven clan's ancestor Demon Cloud!

To be continued