Lined up, there were nearly twenty wine glasses, and their own guards filled the wine glasses.

The patriarch stretched out his hand and took a cup, as did all the chiefs and clan elders, one cup each.

Immediately, the patriarch looked at Long Xia and said with a smile: "Honorable guest, this is the ceremony for my department to open the spirit pool, please drink a glass of water and wine." ”

Long Xia didn't hesitate, smiled, walked over and took a cup, and held it in his hand.

The patriarch held the wine glass and looked at the open space in front of him, as if he was reciting words.

Immediately, the glass of wine in his hand was sprinkled directly on the open space in front of him.

I picked up a glass casually.

Still so.

After pouring three glasses directly, the wine glasses on the table were gone.

The last cup was still in the patriarch's cup.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Spirit Pool is the lifeblood of my tribes and the hope of survival. If there is a problem with the spirit pool, then the only thing waiting for a tribe is to destroy the clan. Today is the day of the opening again, and I, as the patriarch, am here to perform my duties and start the inheritance of the clan. Here, let's do this first!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank this glass of water and wine.

The rest of the people, too, raised their heads and drank cleanly.

Long Xia also drank this wine.

However, when this wine is down, a flaming energy rises in the dantian, burning out a faint energy in the water and wine.

This made Long Xia resound about what was going on in the imperial capital.

At that time, this was the feeling, this burning energy, it was the remnants of that elixir, which could purify the internal force.

There was a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.

His eyes swept around, staring at these clan elders and leaders, and looked at them again.

Especially stayed on Zhang Jiuxing's face for a while.

This person's expression was ordinary, but there was still something abnormal in his eyes, full of excitement.

I just don't know if it's because I'm excited about opening the spirit pool, or something else.

Suppress that faint uneasiness, anyway, things are out of control.

This is where Long Xia's self-confidence lies.

After drinking the water and wine, the patriarch walked to the front of the clearing.

Spread your hands flat on the ground.

Suddenly, a huge momentum erupted, and a strange energy was released from the patriarch's hands, shooting directly on the open space in front of him.

I saw the light flickering, the clearing seemed to have a mechanism, a thin veil faded, and a huge pool appeared in front of everyone.

Long Xia's eyes fell on the pool for the first time.

Perhaps this is the kind of scene that the clansmen see once a year, so they are not the slightest surprised, and they all look extremely calm.

A pool with a diameter of five meters shimmered with a golden liquid, but not very deep, and the bottom could be seen at a glance, about a foot.

But this is not the depth of the pool, the pool is a meter deep, and it seems that the gold liquid is not satisfied.

A kind of aura vibrated out, and when he was close to Long Xia, the sweat pores around his body were all comfortable, as if they were about to open up.

There was a look of excitement in his eyes, and it seemed that this spiritual pool must have played a big role in it.

The patriarch looked at the spirit pool in front of him, but there was no joy or sorrow, after all, it had to be opened once a year, so it didn't matter.

Turning his head to look at Long Xia.

"Honored guest! I promised you before, save my tribe, you can be the first to enter the spirit pool, this will fulfill the promise, you go in! Time is a stick of incense, how much you can absorb, it depends on your ability. ”

Long Xia nodded, but he didn't mind the time limit added later, because he had a plan in his heart, if it was useful to him, then the remaining ten tribes would be enough for him to use.

He walked towards the spirit pool.

But at the moment when Long Xia was about to jump into the spirit pool, a discordant voice sounded.

"Patriarch, everyone, I disagree!"

It was as if a stone had been dropped on the surface of a calm lake, and it suddenly made waves.

All eyes were on the speaker.

Long Xia retracted his leg and looked back.

The patriarch's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he also looked over.

All eyes were on one person.

This person is Zhang Jiuxing, the father of Zhang Di who is holding the Spirit Soldier Umbrella.

Many clan elders and leaders were also extremely surprised, not knowing what this Nine Stars meant.

The patriarch looked at this person, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Jiuxing, what do you mean by this? Are you dissatisfied with the decision I made?"

After finishing speaking, the huge momentum came out of the body, but when this momentum penetrated the body, the patriarch Elder's body stumbled.

Some are unsteady on their feet.

The patriarch with a pale face had anger in his eyes.

"What a Zhang Jiuxing! You dare to poison you! You are looking for death!"

When the patriarch finished speaking, everyone was shocked, and everyone ran the exercises one after another to mobilize their internal forces.

But with the mobilization of the internal force, a soft feeling hit, and the internal force suddenly became no longer obedient.

At this moment, everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

Long Xia also ran the exercises, but there was no problem at all.

There was a realization in my heart, and it seemed that it was the effect of that elixir.

When he was in the imperial capital, the so-called parents must have poisoned him.

However, Long Xia also showed that feeling of weakness, and simply pretended to sit directly on the ground, and his face became a little pale and weak.

Several leaders did the same, but only a few clan elders didn't seem to be affected.

Zhang Jiuxing stood up laughing, looked around, and finally looked on the patriarch's face.

With a hideous expression, he looked at the patriarch.

"Patriarch, I don't think I can be blamed for this! Think about it, how did you treat my father back then, the position of the patriarch was my father's, and it was not obtained by you by dishonorable means, these clan elders can be a witness to this. ”

Originally, many clansmen saw this great change, and they were already in a commotion, and some of the warriors in the clan had already begun to fight, but they belonged to Zhang Jiuxing's lineage, and hundreds of people had already isolated many clansmen.

These people in the middle didn't bother in the slightest at this time.

After speaking, an old clan elder stood up.

The man first looked at the patriarch, and then at the multitude of clansmen.

"Fellow tribesmen, do you believe what I said?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at everyone, and the commotion in the crowd was a little smaller.

"I can prove that what Zhang Jiuxing said is true! Back then, it was indeed the current patriarch who used dishonorable means to seize the patriarch's throne, resulting in the death of Zhang Jiuxing's father. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man retreated, his face indifferent.

However, there was anger in the patriarch's eyes when he looked at the old man.

"What a clan elder! Lao Qiu! What happened back then, don't you really know? Is it really good to speak with a clear conscience?"