It had been a few years since the little dragon left the Sect of All Times, and Jun Changxiao missed it very much. Hence, he could visit it now that the Dragon Clan had sent him an invitation.
"My husband is the leader of the Stone Statue Clan, and his contracted beast is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan." Rose Of Flowers said, "Both of you are amazing."
"Not bad."
Jun Changxiao's face was filled with pride.
"Oh, right."
Rose Of Flowers added, "The million strong army of the Devilish Clan is also under the control of Yao Mengying. In that case, all three clans are directly or indirectly controlled by my husband."
That was right.
If she had not mentioned it, he would have forgotten!
Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea and said proudly, "Now, I should be qualified to be on equal footing with the Ten Major Immortal Sects."
He admitted that his realm was weak, and was not worth mentioning in front of the top powerhouses.
However, he was related to the three clans, and his master Zhenren Tonggu, as well as his group of relatives and friends. Was the Immortal Sect afraid?
It had to be said that Gou Sheng, who had developed in the Upper Realm for three to four years, was no longer the rookie he used to be. At least, he had enough capital.
Although he could not turn into the power of the Sect, after having absolute power, he could do many things boldly. For example, if a large mineral vein appeared, there was no need to be sneaky, and he could fight for it openly!
"Wonderful!"
Jun Changxiao's smile grew wider.
However, the camera turned, and he sat in the Clan Hall with a stiff expression.
Since he had become the new leader, there was no lack of meetings in the hall. However, the Three Ministers and Nine Ministers handed all kinds of memorials and documents to him as soon as he arrived, and they were almost piled up into a small mountain!
Jun Changxiao broke down. "How long have you been accumulating these clan affairs?"
"Three to four years."
The Grand Tutor said, "There are still many that have not been presented."
Because of Gongsun Ruoli's personal relationship problems, she rarely interfered with clan affairs since a few years ago, so the internal affairs were always handled by the Three Ministers and Nine Ministers.
Now that the new leader had arrived, he must review them personally.
"No."
Jun Changxiao held his head and said, "My head hurts."
There were so many memorials and so many internal affairs. Just going through them one by one would take a few days!
It felt good to be in control of a tribe, but Gou Sheng had forgotten that being the leader of a tribe was much more difficult than being the leader of a sect. After all, he had to manage tens of millions of tribesmen and deal with all sorts of matters.
…
Night fell.
Jun Changxiao was sitting in his sleeping quarters, flipping through the memorials in despair.
He had been working continuously for several hours. Looking at the densely packed words on the paper, he felt as if they had turned into sharp swords, flying into his consciousness and madly stimulating the nerves in his brain, sending him waves of pain.
"Ah!"
"I can't!"
Jun Changxiao leaned his face against the table.
The considerate Rose Of Flowers brought him a cup of refreshing tea and said with a smile, "It's only been half a day and you can't take it anymore?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless. "I'm not you. I haven't managed an entire tribe before …"
Wait a minute!
Gou Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Rose Of Flowers guessed his thoughts and said, "You don't want me to review the memorials and deal with the internal affairs of the Stone Statue Tribe, do you?"
"Isn't taking care of an entire tribe a piece of cake for you?" Jun Changxiao said.
Rose Of Flowers said, "You're the leader."
"The custom of the Stone Statue Tribe is that women are husbands and men are wives. It's reasonable for you to deal with the internal affairs of the tribe," Jun Changxiao said.
"Bah!"
The System spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
In the past, it had refused to acknowledge the marriage contract. Now that it needed a tool, it began to make an issue of it.
"That's not right."
Rose Of Flowers said, "As the saying goes, the husband is in charge of external affairs and the wife is in charge of internal affairs. Since it's an internal affair of the tribe, shouldn't it be handled by you?"
"Well done!" The System praised.
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
Currently, there were only two people who could make him feel defeated. One was Rose Of Flowers and the other was Lu Qianqian.
What about the System?
Sorry, it was not human.
In the beginning, Lu Qianqian had dissed Gou Sheng because she was not strong enough in the early stages of development and liked to boast. Later on, as her realm gradually increased, she became less sharp-tongued and almost lost her sense of existence.
As for Rose Of Flowers, Jun Changxiao had entered the Soul Continent with the help of the Space-Time Worm. Before he knew his identity, he had been caught by her.
"Here!"
Jun Changxiao pushed the memorial over and said, "You handle it. I'm not professional."
"It's not that you're not professional, you're shameless." The System's words said what many people were thinking.
"Okay."
Rose Of Flowers sat down and picked up a memorial to read.
Needless to say, Gou Sheng looked like a monkey sitting on pins and needles when he read the memorial. He looked calm and not awkward at all.
Professional!
In one night, Rose Of Flowers finished reading the memorial.
"Amazing!"
Jun Changxiao gave her a thumbs up.
Reading the memorial allowed Rose Of Flowers to regain the feeling of being an Empress, so after she was done, she said lazily, "Make tea."
"Yes!"
Jun Changxiao bowed and left.
After taking two steps, he was stunned and broke down. "What do I think I am?"
The System said, "Worthy of the name."
…
Early morning.
A routine meeting in the Clan Hall.
The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers flipped through the memorial one by one, and their eyes gradually lit up.
So many internal affairs had piled up and were finished in one night. This new Clan Leader was capable!
"Grand Tutor."
Jun Changxiao said lightly, "Have you prepared the gifts for the trip to the Dragon Clan?"
Little Longlong was going to succeed the position of Dragon Emperor. As the host, since he was going to congratulate him, he must prepare enough sincerity and not lose his way.
"Clan Leader, it's ready."
The Grand Tutor handed over the gift list. On it were listed ores, crystal cores, medicinal herbs, and other things. Just from the names alone, it was very precious.
"Not bad."
Jun Changxiao nodded in satisfaction and announced, "We'll set off tomorrow."
The Grand Tutor said, "Clan Leader wants to go to the Dragon Territory personally?"
"Of course."
"It's a little inappropriate."
When the Clan Leader succeeded the position, the Dragon Clan did not send anyone. Now that the Dragon Emperor was ascending the throne, it was enough to send a representative. If the Clan Leader wanted to go personally, it would be too embarrassing!
"I've made up my mind."
Jun Changxiao said, "No one can object."
"…"
The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers fell silent.
This new Clan Leader was even more domineering than the previous Clan Leader. Like father, like son!
"All of you."
Jun Changxiao clasped his fingers and said seriously, "You'll have to go too."
"Huh?"
The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers were stunned.
Not only did Gou Sheng want to go personally as the Clan Leader, but he also wanted to bring Gongsun Ruoli and a group of civil and military officials. It was not for anything else but to support Little Longlong!
If it was not for the lack of time, he might have returned to the Sect of All Times and brought the upper echelons and disciples.
…
The next day.
The Three Chancellors and Nine Ministers and a few hundred elites gathered outside the Clan Hall.
Gongsun Ruoli was also there. She had planned to leave the Stone Statue Region, but she could not resist her son's persuasion. Hence, she decided to accompany him to the Dragon Clan before going out to find the heartless man.
Buzz!
The ancient warship appeared out of nowhere.
"Get on the ship!"
Shua! Shua! Shua!
In an instant, the upper echelons and elites of the Stone Statue Race flew up.
This was a grand lineup. Those who did not know would think that they were going to the Dragon Clan to fight.
Swish — — —
The ancient warship started moving and gradually merged into the vortex.
…
Sect of All Times.
Old Ding, elder Wei, and the others were frowning.
The two Dragon Clan members had woken up and told them a piece of bad news. Hence, they were in a dilemma.
"Hall Master Li."
Jiang Ya said, "Have you contacted the Patriarch?"
"No."
Li Luoqiu shook her head.
"Sigh."
Jiang Ya sighed helplessly.
At this juncture, the Patriarch had gone to the Stone Statue Region. What should they do?
"We can't wait any longer."
Old Ding stood up and said solemnly, "This matter is very serious. If the Patriarch is there, he will not hesitate. Hence, we must act immediately!"
"That's right."
The Black and White Rakshasa, Old Ge, and the others agreed.
"Do you know where the Dragon Clan is?" Elder Wei asked.
"…"
Everyone fell silent.
At this moment, Ryu Sinan said, "I know."
"Let's go!"
"To the Dragon Clan!"
Swish!
Swish!
That day, 3,000 Diablo aircraft flew out of the Sect of All Times under Zhong Yi's lead.
With Ryu Sinan as the leader, the upper echelons of the sect moved together.
Yao Mengying realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately deployed 200,000 Devil Army soldiers from the mountains.
Jun Chang Xiao had brought the Stone Statue Tribe's elites to support Little Long Long, but they had brought so many people with them just to fight!
The Spirit Beast Hall also moved out.
The 10,000-longevity Fiend King led the upper echelons and followed closely behind.
"Wait!"
Halfway there, Old Niu slapped his head and said, "Why hasn't the Hall Master come out yet?"
If The Purple King knew, he would definitely roar at the top of his lungs, "You guys finally remembered me!"
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