Text Chapter 822: Call me Little Ancestor
The lion felt the fluctuations emanating from the holy mountain, and his heart was a little excited. The Holy Mountain is about to be opened! I don't know which of them got this good luck and was favored by the ancestors?!
No matter who it is, my Feiyun tribe should be happy!
With a clear smile on his face, the lion gathered all the tribesmen to greet the hope of the Feiyun tribe, and after greeting him, he directly held a grand party.
Soon, the lion clans of the Feiyun tribe were all gathered.
The fluctuations emanating from the Holy Mountain were getting bigger and bigger, and they all understood what was going on.
But what made them wonder was why their own leader was so happy, even if the lion and a group of them returned from the trial, it wouldn't make the leader so out of shape, right?
"Chief?" asked Elder Feiyun in a low voice.
The lion waved his hand, "You wait and see, there is a surprise." ”
Surprise: The many lion tribes who heard the lion's answer looked at each other, not knowing where the surprise came from. After all, even if Shiyu and them successfully break through the merger, it can only be regarded as joy, not surprise, right?
Many of the lion clan's doubts were seen in their eyes, but he didn't explain. He wants to directly support his words with facts, and by the way, let himself raise his eyebrows.
A bunch of scum, do you really think I don't know anything about the undercurrent of the tribe during this time?
I am generous, and I don't have the same knowledge as you.
But now that the lion is about to return, I must make you realize one thing, and that is that your leader will always be your leader, just as your uncle will always be your uncle.
The fluctuations of the holy mountain finally reached a critical point, and a portal suddenly appeared, and then the breath belonging to the holy mountain leaked out of the portal, obscuring the sky.
"It's coming out!" the lion's eyes lit up. At the same time, he was thinking in his heart what he should say in his first sentence, and the previous greeting words must not be said again, and must be replaced with a new one. But what should I say about the new one? Or congratulations first? For example, congratulations to xx for being selected by Shier Ancestor, and it will rise to the top in the future?
"Oh, everyone's so welcoming. Just as the lion was thinking, a voice came from the portal.
The lion was stunned for a moment, this voice seems to have never been heard!
The other lion clans also had the same reaction as the lion tree, and the hundred clansmen who were selected to enter the holy mountain were all the leaders of the Feiyun tribe, and everyone was familiar with them, but there was no such frivolous voice among them.
Could it be that the breakthrough made them change their voices?
But they soon found out that it wasn't, because the figure that stepped out of the portal was a Protoss!
After a brief moment of stunnedness, the lion was the first to let out an angry roar, "Who are you?!"
"Boom, boom!" With the roar of the lion, the lion clan of the Feiyun tribe unsheathed their swords and spears one after another, and the sharp killing machine was aimed at the sky god clan, and the atmosphere instantly froze, looking like a group fight.
"Who am I?" In the face of the hostility of the Feiyun Lion Clan, the Sky God Clan's voice was still frivolous, or he didn't care, "I am your little ancestor!"
Shi Yu's eyes were full of evil energy, he didn't understand why the Holy Mountain had such a change, Shi Yu and the others did not appear, but a god clan popped out. Could it be that the Protoss has taken a fancy to the Holy Mountain?
In any case, to take down this Protoss first, the lion made up his mind, and the killing machine was rising, and the situation changed. Why is the lion's cultivation so terrifying? It was infinitely close to being distracted, and when he made a move, the energy of the entire heaven and earth was boiling.
Feeling the strength of the lion's fall, Mu Sen, who was loaded with 13 in the air, couldn't hold it a little. So he stretched out his hand and showed the long ruler that the lion had given him, and shouted at the lion, "Do you know what this is?"
The lion who had already made a move reversed his offensive vigorously, and almost had no spiritual power to rebel. He snorted coldly, "How can the token of the Ancestor be in your hands?!"
"Now that you know that this is a token of the Ancestor. Mu Sen put away his long ruler and said lightly, "I am the one selected by the ancestor to fight, and I will meet the challenge of the demon clan in half a year." ”
"I don't believe it!" the murderous intent in the lion's eyes still did not dissipate.
"Why don't you believe it?" asked Mu Sen rhetorically.
"Why would the Ancestor hand over the inheritance to a Protoss?"
"Why can't the Ancestor hand over the inheritance to a Protoss?" Mu Sen continued to ask rhetorically.
Mu Sen's rhetorical question made the lion choke a little, although in his cognition, the inheritance of the lion clan should be left to the lion clan, but maybe the ancestor of the lion has reached the Mahayana realm, is open-minded, and his thoughts are no longer limited to a corner?
Just when the lion was hesitating, those tense leonions were very confused, and they could know through the conversation between their leader and this inexplicably strange protoss.
The leader has something to hide from everyone!
For a while, they couldn't understand whether Mu Sen was friend or foe, and their momentum slowly weakened.
"Where did Shi Yu go?" After thinking for a while and still not being able to close the coffin, Shi Yuan led the topic to Shi Yu.
In addition to the fact that Shi Yu and the others had not appeared now, he also wanted to know what was going on in the Holy Mountain from Shi Yu and the others.
"Oh, the lion is still there, they were left behind by the ancestor. Mu Sen said casually.
"Why did the Ancestor leave them behind?" questioned the lion's voice.
Mu Sen pretended to be very impatient, "Ancestor left them, do you still want to report to you?"
Of course, there is no need to report it, but the problem is that the lion is still suspicious! If it is not Mu Sen who comes out of the holy mountain, but any one of the more than 100 people in the lion, the lion will now have a big celebration feast.
But the facts are unsatisfactory, and the lion is really a little unsure. Believe Mu Sen, this thing is really a bit strange, like a fantasy. But if you don't believe Mu Sen, he really holds the ancestral token. What if the ancestor really had other considerations?
Worry about!
The lion was so sad that he wanted to cut off his hair one by one, and several elders of the Feiyun tribe sent messages to the lion and asked him what was going on.
After thinking about it for a while, he told him the ins and outs of this matter.
After knowing the whole story, the elders are also a little blind, this matter is tricky!
The hesitation of Shi Zhen and Elder Feiyun made Mu Sen very unhappy, "You guys are finished, hurry up and prepare a place for me, I want to rest for a while." ”
Seeing that Mu Sen was so tough, the lion was even more unsure of Mu Sen's true identity. However, there must be a conclusion to this matter, and in the end, Shi Yuan politely said to Mu Sen, "I don't know what Your Excellency calls it?"
"It's magical!" Mu Sen changed his vest again, and before he came out, he made a slight adjustment to his appearance, even if those gods and immortals who had seen his identity as a god stick might not be able to recognize him when they saw him again.
"It turned out to be the Wonder Brothers. ”
Mu Sen mercilessly interrupted the lion's words, "Call me Little Ancestor!"