Yan Que City, the headquarters of the 72 Tribes Alliance was here.
At this moment, there were already many people in the meeting hall. They were all famous figures in the 72 Tribes Alliance, and none of them had a low cultivation base.
On the main seat was a middle-aged man. He was none other than the chief of the Hou Gui tribe.
He was sitting quietly at the head of the table, waiting for the representatives of the seventy-two tribes to arrive. The people sitting in the meeting room were all representatives of the tribes in the alliance. The largest tribe, the Yan Que Tribe, was the number one tribe, and the smaller tribes, which were not much bigger than the Ula Tribe, all had representatives present.
There was only one exception, and that was the fact that the Ula Tribe did not send a representative.
This was because Kui Qianmo did not invite anyone from the Ula tribe at all.
The chiefs of the top 30 tribes in the Alliance had the right to convene a meeting every 100 years. The contents and proposals of the meeting were all proposed by the moderator.
This was also why many tribes that were stronger than the Hou Gui tribe could only sit below, while Kui Qianmo could sit in the main seat.
This was because he was the moderator of this meeting.
Time passed, and very soon, the representatives of the 72 Tribes Alliance were all present. No tribe could be absent when the chief used his 100-year authority to convene a meeting like this.
"Kui Qianmo, you haven't hosted a meeting for 300 years. Why, did something big happen in the Hou Gui tribe? "
A rugged man said in a rough voice. To be able to call Kui Qianmo by his name, he was obviously a cultivator with a high status.
The other representatives also looked at Kui Qianmo. Normally, not every chief would use this meeting unless something big happened in the tribe that needed to be resolved through a meeting.
"It is shameful to say this. Just yesterday, Kui Mou's fourth son died in the Ula tribe. He was killed by the people of the Ula tribe."
Kui Qianmo said lightly.
"What, your fourth son died in the Ula tribe? If I remember correctly, he should be called Kui Li? "
An old man who was on good terms with Kui Qianmo was surprised. The death of a son was nothing. The Immortal Cultivation World was full of all kinds of dangers. He would not be surprised if Kui Qianmo died one day.
But what surprised him was that Kui Li actually died in the Ula tribe. How could the Ula tribe have the guts to do so?
In the alliance, the Ula Tribe was definitely at the bottom, firmly sitting in the last position.
Other tribes had at least one Tide Changing Realm cultivator holding down the fort. However, the Ula Tribe had not produced a Tide Changing Realm cultivator for hundreds of years.
"The Ula tribe killed your fourth son, Kui Li, and it was in their tribe?"
If Mo Wen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize her as the woman who had done business with him in the Lunar Exploring Tower.
"Young Master Ji Tong, this matter is absolutely true. The Ula Tribe disregarded the alliance agreement and went too far."
Kui Qianmo's expression eased up a little when he saw the beautiful woman speaking. He nodded at her. Facing this woman, he did not dare to offend her in the slightest, because she was the Young Master of the Yan Que Tribe, the daughter of the number one cultivator in the 72 Tribes Alliance.
Moreover, this woman herself was extremely talented. She was already a Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator at such a young age, which was quite extraordinary. In many people's eyes, Ji Tong's talent even surpassed that of her father, Ji Yue. In the future, she was likely to become the next number one cultivator of the 72 tribes.
"Then how does Patriarch Si plan to deal with this matter?" A middle-aged cultivator asked. For Kui Qianmo to mobilize so many people to convene a meeting, it was clearly not a simple matter.
"A war between tribes. The Ula Tribe is so arrogant and presumptuous. Only a war between tribes can wash away the humiliation of the Ghoul Tribe," Kui Qianmo said coldly.
In the meeting hall, everyone looked at each other. The war between the tribes was a game where either you die or I die. If there wasn't a blood feud that couldn't be resolved, no one would bring up a war between the tribes.
"Patriarch Kui Qianmo, a war between tribes is not very suitable. Our 72 Tribes Alliance can no longer afford such internal strife. If we simply have a war between tribes, I'm afraid we won't even need other tribes to invade. We will kill each other and die," a grey-robed elder said.
A grey-robed elder spoke. He clearly did not agree with the tribal war.
"Humph, Old Man Huang, if your son was killed so brazenly by others, let's see if you can still be so calm and consider the big picture. Besides, a mere Ula Tribe should have long been removed from the alliance. Their existence will only drag the alliance down, "Kui Qianmo said coldly.
This Old Man Huang was the elder of the Huang Tribe, and the Huang Tribe and the Ghoul Tribe had never been on good terms.
"The Ula Tribe is indeed insignificant, but no matter what, this tribe is still a member of our alliance. If we can casually have a war between tribes just because they are insignificant, then in the future, the alliance can constantly have wars between tribes because of other reasons. At that time, is there still a need for the alliance to exist?" Old Man Huang said faintly.
"Alarmist talk." Kui Qianmo said coldly.
Everyone in the meeting hall knew that Old Man Huang's words were exaggerated, but the Huang Tribe and the Ghoul Tribe had always been fighting. Everyone was already used to this kind of scene.
"Kui Qianmo, I received a message from the Ula Tribe yesterday. The Ula tribe's people said that your son Kui Li did not discuss with the Ula tribe and brought the betrothal gift to the Ula tribe to propose marriage. Moreover, he requested to bring the Ula tribe's girl away on the day of the marriage proposal. That girl already had someone she liked and didn't agree to this marriage. In the end, your son, Kui Li, attempted to use force to bully others. The Ula Tribe had no choice but to resist, and accidentally killed your son. "
The one who spoke was an old man in his fifties. His clothes were very simple, and his eyes were very spirited. When he said this in front of everyone, many people looked over in surprise.
Everyone here knew that this old man was a high-ranking official in the alliance. Usually, all the big and small matters in the alliance would be passed to him.
Therefore, what he said was most likely true. The Ula Tribe had actually explained this matter to the alliance before Kui Qianmo did, and the content was completely different from what Kui Qianmo said.
Those who could sit here were all smart people. They immediately realized that the relationship between the two parties wasn't as simple as what Kui Qianmo said. There must be something they didn't know. Otherwise, how could a mere Ula Tribe dare to go against the Ghoul Tribe?
For such a situation to occur, there were generally only two possibilities. The first was that the Ula Tribe wasn't afraid of the Ghoul Tribe, and the second was that the Ula Tribe was forced into a desperate situation by the Ghoul Tribe and could only counterattack.
The people present weren't fools. Everyone was more inclined to the second scenario.
Kui Qianmo's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect the Ula Tribe to react so quickly. Yesterday, they had already reported this matter to the alliance. He had underestimated this small tribe.
In the meeting hall, many people felt that something was wrong when they heard this. Many people's expressions changed slightly as they squinted at Kui Qianmo.
Marriage with the Ula Tribe? What did Kui Qianmo mean?
Who didn't know that the Ula Tribe didn't have the qualifications to marry the Ghoul Tribe? Unless the Ghoul Tribe had other intentions.
Previously, Kui Qianmo didn't mention anything about the marriage with the Ula Tribe. He only said that his son was killed by the Ula Tribe. Concealing the matter of the marriage was a little thought-provoking.
"Nonsense. The marriage between the Ula Tribe and Little Four had been settled long ago. On the day of the marriage proposal, they suddenly changed their mind and went back on their word. Let's cut the crap and vote. This time, the content of the discussion is about the tribal war with the Ula Tribe. "
Whether or not the application for the tribal war could be approved depended on the final vote. If more than 50% of the tribes agreed, then the motion would be established.
Kui Qianmo already felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he only hoped to enter the voting phase as soon as possible.
"Wait."
The grey-robed elder interrupted him and said indifferently, "There is one more thing that I want to make clear before the voting. The Ula Tribe said that your Ghoul Tribe attempted to snatch their Vast Yang Talisman Token and took it for yourself. The marriage with them was also for the sake of the Vast Yang Talisman Token. In the end, the Ula Tribe didn't give it to you, so you prepared to snatch it."
The moment this was said, everyone present was shocked. Many people's expressions turned ugly.
Even Ji Tong frowned slightly.
"Kui Qianmo, wonderful! It's really wonderful. You're planning to play everyone for fools. "
An old man suddenly said in a strange tone.
Who here didn't know that kicking the Ula tribe out of the 72 Tribes Alliance was for the sake of seizing their Vast Yang Talisman Tokens, and the one who first advocated for this matter was the Ghost Kui Tribe. Now, the Ghost Kui Tribe actually played this trick.
Snatching the Vast Yang Talisman Token was something that all the tribes had a tacit understanding about. However, the other tribes wanted to kick the Ula Tribe out of the Alliance before planning to snatch it. For the Ghoul Tribe to secretly contact the Ula Tribe like this was equivalent to betraying their interest group.
"Kui Qianmo, you rushed to propose the tribal war before the removal of the Ula Tribe. I'm afraid it is also to obtain the Vast Yang Talisman Token."
A tribe representative sneered. There were no fools here. They didn't think of the key point before, but now that it was mentioned, they immediately guessed Kui Qianmo's goal.
Kui Qianmo's expression was extremely ugly. He never thought that the Ula Tribe would actually take the initiative to report this matter to the Alliance yesterday. They even mentioned the Vast Yang Talisman Token, which caught him off guard.
"Kui Qianmo, you have to give everyone an explanation for this matter." A tribe representative said coldly.
Everyone here could understand this explanation, but they couldn't say it out loud.
Damn it. Kui Qianmo was secretly hating in his heart. He knew that the Ghoul Tribe no longer had any hope of obtaining the Vast Yang Talisman Token from the Ula Tribe.
Everything was because the Ula Tribe didn't know how to appreciate favors. Kui Qianmo already hated the Ula Tribe to the core.
After a long time, Kui Qianmo abruptly stood up and looked at the representatives of the various tribes, "The Ula tribe killed my son, and this hatred is absolutely irreconcilable. If everyone agrees to the voting of the tribe war, my Kui Gui tribe will definitely not take the Vast Yang Talisman Token. As for who will be the winner in the end, it will depend on everyone's ability."
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