The Qilin Clan's Clan Head Guo Linsheng arrived late at the Walking Beast Race's Forceful Abdication Assembly. Unexpectedly, he brought two cultivators of the same level with him. Today was a beast race gathering, and the two people Guo Linsheng brought were definitely unrivaled in strength, but their identities had nothing to do with the Qilin Clan.
But today, it seemed like Guo Linsheng had found people to help him, and as the organizer, Tiger Cuan, couldn't suppress this. After a while, Hou Yuan, who was originally sitting at the side, stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Guo, I wonder why you brought two foreign cultivators here?"
His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly. Everyone's eyes were focused on Guo Linsheng, as if they wanted him to give an explanation for this matter.
At this moment, the Black Winged Dragon's Divine Sense swept out and released a baleful aura, intimidating the surrounding beasts. Speaking of which, he was a Ninth Grade Demon Venerable. How could ordinary people withstand the aura he exuded?
Many of the weaker demonic cultivators were suffocating under the onslaught of this spiritual pressure, and the patriarchs in front of them all clenched their teeth and held on, not daring to show any signs of weakness.
The scene suddenly entered a deadlock. Tiger Cuan's expression changed greatly. He had seen the Black Winged Dragon fight before and knew how powerful it was. He didn't think that such a scene would occur today. The other party immediately showed off his strength. As the organizer, where would he put his face?
Just as he was about to explode, a gentle golden light suddenly appeared. The source of the golden light was the Fire Wyrm Clan's representative, Yi Shun, who was sitting on the side of the witness stand.
The golden light swept across the beasts and cleansed them of the pressure. At the same time, a warm feeling was left on their bodies, and the fear in their hearts disappeared.
Guo Linsheng, who was standing in the hallway, frowned slightly. He looked up at the witness stand, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He seemed to be talking to the black-winged dragon next to him through telepathy. After a while, the wave of spiritual pressure instantly dissipated into nothingness, but everyone present was sizing up the few Demon Venerables below them. It seemed that the Fire Wyrm Clan's witness was the bane of this black winged tui dragon.
Guo Linsheng cleared his throat, then turned to Hou Yuan and said, "These two are Ink Dulong of the Netherworld Clan and Poison Sage Hand of the Apricot Forest Sect. Now, they have directly joined my Kylin Clan and become our clan's sinecures. Today is the meeting of the Beast Clans, so it is reasonable for me to bring two sinecures here. I wonder if my fellow Taoist Hou Yuan thinks this explanation is feasible?"
Speaking of which, he was being unreasonable. However, foreign consecrators were still considered members of the clan, so it was reasonable for them to be brought to the Beast Race's convention.
Hearing this, Hou Yuan's face twitched a few times. Then, he snorted and said, "Even so, you have to restrain your subordinates, so that they won't make a fool of themselves in front of so many Demon Clan fellows."
Guo Linsheng didn't reply immediately, but Mo Dou said disdainfully, "How come the Lion Clan can't sit still so soon? If you want to fight, I'll keep you company until the end."
He didn't expect Mo Dou to be so unreasonable, directly disrupting Tiger Mountain and Hou Yuan's plan. Today, they were here to negotiate, but they hadn't reached the final step yet. Acting so directly had ruined the entire convention. Thinking of this, Hou Yuan's face was filled with anger. However, he was also quite shrewd. He directly bypassed Mo Dou and asked Guo Linsheng, "I wonder if fellow Taoist Guo has given this foreign consecrator full authority to make the decision? If so, you can sit down and talk."
Guo Linsheng was also a smart person. He knew that he came late today to avoid everyone's attention. Naturally, having the Black Winged Dragonet cause trouble had disrupted their original plans. Since the two Ministers had achieved their goals, he naturally wouldn't make things worse. Then, he took a step forward and said, "Since it's an internal convention, my Kylin Clan will naturally follow the rules. Fellow Taoist Hou Yuan's suggestion can be discussed after the convention. "
After speaking, he led the people behind him into the Kylin Clan's area. During this time, Mo Dou turned his gaze to the three people sitting on the witness stand. His face was filled with anger towards Yi Shun. Just now, the golden Buddhist light had melted away the baleful aura on his body. Moreover, this wasn't the first time the two demons had met. Last time, he was plotted against, so he naturally had to find an opportunity to settle this grudge.
As for his divine sense, when it landed on Yi Tian, his gaze couldn't help but tighten. Back then, during the competition, he had fallen for this person's trick. There must have been some great ability or treasure mixed into that rainbow light. Otherwise, with his strength, he wouldn't have been restrained.
Sensing his gaze, Yi Tian reached out his hand and made a gesture of cupping his fist. Then, he smiled and sized him up. Then, he started to talk with the two people beside him. It was as if he didn't take Mo Dou seriously at all.
After everyone was seated, Tiger Cuan was the first to step forward to support the assembly. He had been preparing for today's event for a long time, but he didn't mention anything about the Qilin Clan's Guo Rui. He was completely familiar with the disaster that Yan Peigong had brought to the Demon Realm.
In the end, he said, "Due to the great changes that occurred in the Demon Realm after Yan Peigong's rebellion, I suggest that the Beast Clan should also follow the trend of the times and reform. The old ideas and methods of the past need to be changed. After all, after tens of thousands of years of development, the distribution of resources is extremely unreasonable. It is time to readjust."
Many patriarchs of the surrounding clans chimed in one after another. Even Hou Yuan of the Lion Clan nodded his head in agreement.
However, Guo Linsheng's expression was unhurried. It was as if he didn't care about the problem in front of him. When Tiger Mountain finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Since it's like this, why don't we divide the races by the number of high grade cultivators they have."
It was the same old idea. However, Tiger Mountain seemed to have prepared for it. He replied, "Then how about the Kylin Clan's two consecrators? If we count the foreign consecrators, it doesn't seem reasonable."
Guo Linsheng frowned slightly and said, "Then how do you plan to calculate, Tiger Mountain?"
"It's very simple. Everyone here today is a representative of the Beast Clan. Let's take the Ninth Level Demon Venerables as six, the Eighth Level Demon Cultivators as three, the Seventh Level as one, and the Sixth Level as half. Then, we'll calculate the combat strength of each clan." Tiger Cuan explained, "As for the foreign clans, we won't include them."
"Tiger Mountain, you're wrong. If we don't count the foreign consecrators, then aren't they just decorations? What are you trying to do with them?" Guo Linsheng said disdainfully. Even though his words were a little unreasonable, he still had the authority he had accumulated over the years, so he had no choice but to carefully consider his words.
Hou Yuan, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Why don't we count the foreign consecrators as four? This way, they will be different from the Demon Venerables of our clan." These words were quite popular, and many of the Clan Leaders of the smaller clans chimed in one after another.
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