Chapter 1399: A Ridiculous Match
The psychic patriarch's tone was very lonely, there was no sadness, even if those clansmen were dead, she was not sad. Because, she's used to it.
Long Xiaobai looked at the psychic patriarch, and after Zhou Xingxing's scanning, the other party was a complete realm lord in the early stage of the realm master! However, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his days were running out.
No one spoke, their hands on their chests, silently praying for the dead.
The psychic patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "For 10,000 years, our psychic clan has survived, and it is lucky that it can continue until now. Unfortunately, I was seriously injured by a traitor, and my time was running out to see the rise of my family. ”
"......Patriarch!" everyone fell to their knees and wept loudly, and the whole hall was filled with sadness in an instant.
Long Xiaobai didn't listen to it outside, this is the sorrow of a family, the patriarch wants to hide in Tibet, and it is really a sadness to see a clansman who wants to act like a thief.
"Don't even cry!" the psychic patriarch suddenly raised his voice, as if returning to the light.
The hall fell silent for a moment, but there was still a soft choking sound.
The psychic patriarch looked at his poor clansmen, and a pair of old eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness.
"Remember, we psychic people were once strong, so no matter what time it is, you can't cry! You have to be strong to live, even if there is only one person left!"
"Yes! people!" everyone replied in unison.
"Hmm~ Now, let's start matching once every fifty years. Spirit Demon Elder, I'll have you to work hard. ”
After speaking, the psychic patriarch leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, as if the words just now had exhausted all her strength.
"Yes, Patriarch. A strange man from the early stages of the tribulation stepped forward and spoke to the people in the hall.
"Everyone, men and women are divided into two teams. ”
"Whoa!" all the psychic clans stood in two teams, men and women.
"Now, those who have been married to psychic people are out of the ranks. It doesn't matter if your spouse is qualified to come here or not, it's all out of the ranks!"
Soon, out of nearly seventy people, more than twenty people came out and stood at the door.
The demon spirit glanced at the people, then nodded, and continued, "The woman who married a foreigner stood in the middle. ”
The women's team suddenly resounded with a burst of discussion, and Ling Xue's expression was also a little flustered. From the patriarch's words just now, the 'matching', coupled with this series of standings, it is clear that this is a choice of spouse for the sake of a family's incense inheritance.
Soon, someone took the lead and stood in the middle, then lowered his head and remained silent. Immediately after, people came out one after another.
The current men's and women's teams are: 30 women and 18 men. The ratio of men and women among the psychic people is somewhat unbalanced, with many boys and girls. This is true not only now, but throughout the ages.
Soon, ten women stood in the middle of the hall, including Lingxue.
The demon spirit glanced at the ten women, and then said to the eighteen men, "Eighteen of you, you can choose eighteen of the twenty women and choose your own spouse." Then in the days to come, you have to work hard for the family's incense, and when the children are older, let them wander alone, so as not to be taken care of. ”
"Yes, Elder. Eighteen men saluted together, and one by one they began to scan the twenty women.
Although some of the twenty women were unwilling, they could only be selected for the sake of the family.
The effort was not great, only two of the twenty women remained, and the remaining eighteen were all selected.
However, those men are self-aware, and they all choose the transformation period in the Dao period, the god stage chooses the god period, and the universe chooses the universe in the universe stage. If there is no suitable one, the man will choose the woman of the first realm.
"Alright, you two stand in the middle. The demon said to the two remaining women.
The two timidly stood in the queue of those married foreign women, and they never thought that the gathering held by the patriarch every fifty years would be a blind date meeting.
After the demon spirit waited for the two women to join the ranks, he said to the eighteen pairs of men and women: "In the future, you will live together, whether you want to or not, everything is for the continuation of the family!"
"Yes! I will understand! For the continuation of the family!" said eighteen pairs of men and women in unison.
"Hmm~ Except for the twelve of you, everyone else went out and waited outside. ”
"Yes!"
Soon, only the two elders of the Tribulation Period were left in the hall, as well as the patriarch, and the two maids behind the patriarch. Of course, the twelve who had not yet been assigned remained.
At this time, the psychic patriarch slowly opened his eyes, looked at the twelve married or unmarried women and said: "My clansmen, I know that you have found the man you love, but if you combine with a foreign race, the chance of being able to give birth to a psychic clan is very low, very low, only by combining with the same clan can we give birth to real descendants." So...... You will be conceived here by the strong guards from outside. ”
"Hum!" The twelve women blew up in an instant! It didn't matter to the two just now, after all, they were not married, at most they would end up as a single mother, but the other ten people were different, they were all married!
Long Xiaobai at the door almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and he waited for a long time to wait for such a fucking result, which is really a bit ridiculous!
However, he did not show up, but continued to watch, but to see what strange things this psychic patriarch had to do.
"I know it's hard for you to accept, but the resources are limited, and you've seen it, women above the incarnation stage, just you. Moreover, the probability of conception of our psychic clan is too low and too low. The psychic patriarch said helplessly.
"Patriarch! Patriarch can't! If we give birth to a real psychic, we will be beaten to death by our husbands!"
The psychic patriarch glanced at the woman and said, "No, no one dares to guarantee the bloodline, you are a psychic clan, no matter what race the other party is, it is entirely possible to give birth to the bloodline of the psychic clan." Although the odds are very low, if you don't say it, what can you do?"
"I ......," the woman was speechless, not knowing how to refute. When it comes to family and loyalty, she doesn't know what to choose.
"Patriarch, is this the party that comes once every fifty years? Let your people betray their husbands? Ha! I really don't know if I don't come, I'm shocked when I come!" Ling Xue suddenly stood up and said.
"Bold!" the demon shouted, and was about to step forward.
"Slow!" The psychic patriarch stopped the demon spirit, then looked at Ling Xue, glanced at it a few times, the tentacles on his head moved, and then his face changed suddenly!
"Lady White Dragon!"
(End of chapter)