Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 23 The Holy Election

Qingling didn't hesitate this time, and after communicating with the group of snakes who stayed behind with a snake voice, she turned into a blue rainbow and soared into the sky, flying towards Taichong Peak of Xishan Mountain.

On the way, he saw many low-ranking form-shifting clansmen and Tian-ranking clansmen in the distance flying towards Xishan from all directions.

Qingling didn't hurry, but just flew away slowly, moving forward at a speed similar to that of earth-level beasts. If he went early, as an innate god, he would definitely be watched by all the people.

So he's still going to be late.

Even so, the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles is covered in just one day in terms of ground steps.

Qing Ling walked into the clan cave, and there were already more than a hundred figures of Dao clansmen standing, sitting or lying down. After all, they were snakes, coiling around like coils. It seems a little casual.

Many clansmen stood up spontaneously and said hello to Qing Ling: "Spring God!"

"Spring God!"

"Spring God"

Qing Ling bowed to them with a smile, nodded and raised her hand in return. Most of these clansmen were low-ranking, and there were also five or six Tian-ranking clansmen, all of whom were newcomers.

Among the Tian-rank clansmen in front of them, there were also those who smiled kindly, some looked on coldly, and even some clansmen who looked away, these Qinglings naturally took the initiative to shield them.

When Qi, who was cross-legged and adjusting his breath, heard him coming, he quickly stood up and said, "Brother! Why did you come here?"

Qingling smiled and said, "Why? Is there any benefit in coming early?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he uttered this joke, dozens of clansmen's eyes shifted to him, and Qing Ling's mind suddenly jumped, who did he provoke?
Seeing this scene, Du on the side hurriedly transmitted a voice transmission: "Xiaoqing, you must calm down later, and you must not be reckless, or you will lose the support of your tribe. Don't worry, with us here, we will definitely not let you fall behind!"

Qing Ling looked at Du with bewildered eyes, but Du turned his head to avoid eye contact with him, as if avoiding suspicion, and sat quietly.

Qi Ye said through voice transmission: "Brother, you must use dim sum later. Although I don't understand the weirdness of it, but you are so smart and use dim sum more. It will definitely work. I just remind you, hehe."

Qing Ling looked dazed, looking left and right, all the clan members were sizing him up more or less.

It seems that he came too early.If I had known this before, I would have come later, even if I was the last to arrive, it would be better than being watched by the tribe all the time.

He said to Qi, "Qi, what's going on? Why do I feel that the eyes of my tribe are not right."

Qi scratched his head, and said vaguely: "Brother Du told me that you have a special status, and someone must blame you for this crisis, anyway, it's just those nagging words."

Qing Ling's mind was slightly calmed down, and she already had some thoughts in her mind.

After half a day, all the clansmen above the ground level in the clan cave have rushed back.Qingling took a glance, but there were more than two hundred people, two hundred of them were from the earth-rank tribe, and there were less than twenty heaven-rank tribe members.

It seems that at least ten or twenty celestial ranks were killed or injured in the battle of the beasts!This is undoubtedly a great reduction in Xishan's backbone combat power.

After another quarter of an hour, three rays of light flashed outside the cave, and before everyone had time to react, they arrived at the highest position of the clan elder in the cave.

It is the three Venerable Golden Immortals of Xishan!
More than [-] snake people stood up one after another, some with snake tails, or snake body with feet, all different snake people respectfully saluted the three golden immortals.

"Meet the patriarch, meet the patriarch."

"Meet the patriarch, meet the patriarch."

. . . .

The voice is grand and full of respect, and the cohesion of the family is here.

Granny Hua Geng, who was holding the Ten Thousand Snake Staff, which symbolizes the authority of the patriarch, said with a loud smile, "Warriors of our clan, get up."

More than two hundred people stood up respectfully.

Granny Hua Geng said with a smile: "The news of my breaking through Taiyi must be known to everyone in the clan.

There are three things to call you this time.You are all enlightened forms among the thousands of spirit snakes in Xishan Mountain, and you can represent the will of the thousands of spirit snakes in Xishan Mountain, so I call you and others to discuss major issues in the clan.

The first thing, first of all, I would like to say that I am happy. Before that, the Chili clan veteran had a chance to go out, cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and achieved success in cultivation. He has already entered the late stage of Jinxian! "

As soon as this remark came out, the clan members all looked happy, and sincerely wished: "Congratulations to the old Chili clan for making great progress!"

There was also a faint smile on Chili's face, and he said loudly: "Although my cultivation base is broken, Xishan's future will ultimately depend on you newcomers to take charge. .

Don't let the afterglow of the ancestors become your afterglow! "

All the snakes replied respectfully: "I would like to follow the teachings of the clan elders."

Granny Hua Geng said again: "The next step is grief. In this battle of beasts, nearly one million snakes of our clan died and injured, and 230 of the earth ranks died tragically, and 21 of the heaven ranks died. They are all my snakes. The heroes of Xishan are all heroic souls that my descendants of Xishan should respect and cherish!
Therefore, the two clan elders and I decided to hold the Ancient Snake Sacrifice, call the heroic souls of the ancestors, lure them into the Xishan Soul Tomb, and let their souls fall into Xishan! "

As soon as this remark came out, all the clansmen below looked very excited, even more joyful than when Chili broke through to the late stage just now.

Qing Ling was a little puzzled. He hadn't heard of the Ancient Snake Festival. After all, he had only lived for tens of thousands of years. Xi Shan had inherited the Thousand Yuan Society, so he didn't know too much about it.

Granny Hua Geng glanced at Qingling lightly, she seemed to understand his doubts, and continued to speak: "You also know that the ancient sacrifice of ten thousand snakes must be initiated by the saints and daughters of our clan, and the saints of our clan can establish saints." Sons and saints, only the Golden Fairyland can stand.

And the Taiyi state of the old body can be reached.In fact, the second and third things today are both the same thing.

That is to choose the Holy Son or the Holy Daughter!The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter opened the Ancient Snake Festival, summoned the heroic souls of the ancestors, and restarted the tombs. In the future, all the souls of our clan will have nowhere to go back to heaven and earth! "

Only now did Qingling understand that it was to choose the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter. Only the Taiyi and Daluo Shang clans had the ability to choose the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, and it was absolutely impossible for the ordinary Jinxian clan.

The Xishan Soul Tomb is similar to the cemetery for the souls of Anyang ancestors. At this time, there is no reincarnation between the heaven and the earth. In the end, no matter what, it is not a good place for the soul.

Therefore, some powerful and powerful clans, inheriting the ancient clans, set up clan graves to support the souls of their ancestors, so as not to dissipate the world or be stained by the sea of ​​blood!
Qing Ling seemed to be thinking. It seemed that many members of the clan regarded him as a competitor. No wonder the members of the clan looked at him differently just now.

Granny Hua Geng glanced at Venerable Lu, and signaled for him to speak.

Lu immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed in vain, and the snakes regained their composure, listening to the words of the elder of the Lu clan.

"Becoming the saint son and daughter of the clan is of great importance. It is not only a symbol of the dignity of our clan, but also can carry the body of our clan's luck. There are twelve ranks of dragon clan body protection, and also enjoy various secret arts in the clan, ancient methods , the benefits of ancestral relics.

However, not everyone is qualified for this position.

Next, all the members of the Heavenly Order clan took a step forward. "

After the words fell, a total of 23 Tianjie clansmen in the clan walked forward.

More than two hundred earth-rank clansmen looked enviously at the sky-rank clansmen in front of them.

Lu said again: "Those who are over one hundred thousand years old will retire on their own."

As soon as this remark came out, more than half of the people in the sky rank withdrew.

There are only seven Heaven Rank clansmen left.

Qingling, Qi, Du, Ke, and a girl named Yu, a strong man with explosive muscles, named, and finally a feminine man named Li.

Venerable Lu nodded and said, "Only the seven of you can compete for the position of the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden!
There is only one, and there are seven of you.Those who do not want to participate can withdraw on their own. "

As soon as the words fell, Qi jumped to the back, giggled, and said nothing.

Then Du and the strong man also went straight to the rear and gave up the election.

Qingling looked at how many people were left, and thought in her heart that she had already received too many favors from the clan, so she would not get involved in this matter.

But just as he was about to leave, the words of Hua Geng's mother-in-law came to his ears. "If you dare to take a step back, I will throw you out of Xishan!"

Qing Ling's heart was shocked. It seemed that Hua Geng's mother-in-law thought that he must participate in the election, and what the mother-in-law said was so serious that he didn't dare to abstain directly.

As for Ke, after taking a look at Qingling, he also took the initiative to back away.Her retreat surprised many people in the clan who were optimistic about her.

The clansmen below all started talking in low voices, or whispering through voice transmission.

"Hey, why did Ke retire? Given her aptitude, she is very likely to become a saint."

"Yes, Ke not only has a beautiful temperament, but also has a mid-level cultivation base, and his strength is obvious to all. It's a pity that he quit."

"However, Qing Ling is still there. It seems that the position of Holy Son is probably his!"

"That's right, his innate spirit and feet are enough to crush the other two."

"Hmph, him? How many disasters has this guy brought us to Xishan? Back then when he broke through the heavenly ranks, Xishan attracted the attention of all the great clans, and he was almost in danger of perishing. And this time the battle of beasts, Chihuo Isn't it because of his innate god that the toad family is so desperate?"

"That's right, he stays in the clan to cultivate all day long, ignores everything, and enjoys all the benefits of the clan. He is a disaster!"

"Calamity star? Is this a bit too much? After all..."

"After all, how old are you? Since he came from the clan, our Xishan has never stopped. The hundreds of thousands of clansmen who died in this battle of beasts were not all because of him? It was because of him, an innate creature. , Xishan was feared by the four clans to plan this war."

. . . . . .

Although the snake tribe has achieved success in cultivation, it is their nature to have a precarious nature. With the sound of various voices in the tribe, more and more members of the tribe have been manipulated, and many old people in the tribe have begun to waver in their views on Qingling.

And Venerable Lu heard the whispers of the people below getting louder, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said: "Shut up."

No one in the clan who was awed by the mana sound of the Venerable Golden Immortal dared to whisper anymore.

"Okay, since there are only three of you running for the election, then let's start asking Zhan Mu to help you three, luck!
Those who are lucky, lucky, and wise will be the saint son or daughter of our Xishan Snake Clan! "

(End of this chapter)