Chapter Six Forty Seven Key Ancestor's Small Temper
Chapter Six Forty-Seven Yao Zu’s Little Temper
Return to the sixth level of space.
Just when Chen Renwei was overjoyed and ready to announce that he had ascended to the position of President of the Talisman Masters Union of the Great Qin Empire.
Xiao Yao had a sweet voice, but the old-fashioned voice gave him a blow in the head, causing his sweet dream to be shattered in an instant.
At this time, he was almost going crazy.
His eyes were blazing with crazy glare, and he asked angrily at all the corners of the sixth floor:
"Who? Who is it? Come out to me! Pretend to be a ghost. Be careful, I will catch you and whip you!"
How could he give up at this time? How could he be willing to do so?
Even if the spirit of the Talisman Key is here, so what?
You are just a tool spirit. I respect you and worship you because I want you to listen to me. You are not here to dismantle me and destroy my dreams.
This angry rebuke unleashed all the anger he had had for thousands of years.
I was full of confidence at the beginning and felt that both my strength and qualifications were enough to serve as the president of this term.
However, among those old immortals, three are neutral and the remaining seven are three supporting me and four supporting Hao Shijie.
By one vote, he was defeated by Hao Shijie and was left alone for thousands of years.
Today I am finally proud and proud, and I have the opportunity to rise to the top. Of course, I have to thank Qin Feixian for this.
If it weren't for the missing key and the inability to communicate, it would be a wishful thinking in my life to get rid of the subtitle before "President".
However, it was clear that the overall situation had been decided at this time, and the Talisman Key came back.
What the hell, are you here just to play with me?
"No! This is not the spirit of the Talisman Key. Even if he is the spirit of the Talisman Key, it is impossible for him to dominate the decision of the Supreme Elder Council. How can such a big matter be left to the control of a weapon spirit?"
Buzz!
At this moment, a key with bright talisman light suddenly appeared in front of Chen Renwei's eyes.
The milky, old-fashioned voice sounded again.
"Junior! When your senior Xiao Yao was born, the ancestor of your Great Qin Empire and the Talisman Masters Guild was still having a muscle in his father's calf."
Fu Guang hesitated, as if a finger was poking Chen Renwei's nose:
"You kid, your father didn't have good intentions when he first created you. He just gave you the last name Chen and named you Ren Wei."
"You live up to your reputation when others are in danger!"
"I'm going to tell you this today. I don't have any opinion on who among the ten of you will be the president. But the premise is that I have to approve it."
"If you don't recognize this key, it will make him unhappy. From now on, no one will be able to enter the Talisman Tower again."
"Do you listen? You guys, don't say you didn't predict what you said!"
call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman key disappeared without even a trace of spatial fluctuation.
At this time, Pan Shoumei smashed her mouth as if she had eaten something, and looked at Chen Renwei, hating that iron could not become steel.
"What the hell did you just say? You just announced your appointment in the first sentence, isn't that enough? What should you do now? Because of the president's position, the spirit of the Talisman Tower has been offended. Once no one can enter, how big will the loss be?
This damn thing...is in trouble..."
The Grand Supreme, that is, the old man who advocated Hao Shijie to become the president, named Sun Wuxin, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
"Now that the Talisman Key has appeared, it means that the Talisman Tower Spirit was just having fun just now. There is no such thing as loss or inability to communicate..."
At this moment, the milky and old-fashioned voice sounded again.
"You are naughty, your whole family is naughty, old coffin flesh, do you think I can look down on that good-for-nothing Hao Shijie just because I don't like taking advantage of others?"
Uh uh uh...
Chen Renwei, whose hope was almost shattered at this time, regained hope again.
He bowed directly to the little key that was hiding somewhere.
"Yaozu, your opinion is of course the most important. After all, you were brought back by the founding ancestor, and your status is comparable to that of the ancestor of the previous generation. We must take it seriously. This way..."
"Since no one likes you Yaozu, then the position of the president cannot be left hanging, right? Then what are your regulations? Can you tell us and we can refer to them?"
The little key's voice sounded again.
"No! Leave me alone, you kid. I don't like you Yaozu because of your name that takes advantage of others. Except for the two words Yaozu, what you say is worse than farts. For example
My old man, your sister’s, my old man, your whole family is the old man..."
At this time, Hao Shijie appeared and looked at Chen Renwei who was flattering him and patting him on the hoof. He smiled secretly in his heart.
"So Yaozu, please give us a hint? What do we need to do to get you to accept the new president candidate?"
At this time, Xiaoyao became silent again.
Hao Shijie didn't expect Xiao Yao to be so disrespectful.
After communicating with his spiritual thoughts several times again, he helplessly spread his hands towards the ten elders:
"Yao Zu is angry and ignores me!"
At this time, Grand Master Ye Qing frowned.
"Could it be said that no one in your Talisman Master Association has ever been able to make your Key Ancestor recognize his master? So he is actually not under your control?"
The eldest prince, Nanyan, was also a little helpless.
"Actually, it's not just us, it's the ancestor who brought this Talisman Pagoda back. We are just friends with the Talisman Pagoda Key Ancestor. It's just that the relationship is relatively good."
"From the generation of ancestors to the current generation of Hao Shijie, there have been one hundred and twenty-eight generations of presidents, but as you can see, no one can make him recognize the master..."
At this moment, Grand Master Ye Qing's guard leader, the ninth-level powerful Ye Chun, coughed.
"I have something to say about this matter."
All the Supreme Elders bowed their hands politely.
"Speaking!"
Are you kidding me, a powerful person from Qingfu Sect, regardless of his identity or strength, can you not let him speak?
Ye Chun did his part and had nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Ordinarily, it would be inappropriate for me, an outsider, to interfere in your selection of president."
"However, since I have escorted Grand Master Ye Qing here to enter the upper levels of the Talisman Tower to meditate and condense the laws of space. I have to express my opinion on this matter."
"If, Grand Master Ye Qing, either can't get in or can't get out because of Yao Zu's displeasure, this matter will become a big deal."
"So, I suggest that you don't limit yourself to the candidates you like. I think all the Talisman Masters here are qualified to participate in the election. The way of the election is to communicate with the Key Ancestor so that it can recognize the master.
.In this case, the candidate for the president will be selected. Grandmaster Ye Qing is meditating here, and we don’t have to worry about Yao Ancestor losing his temper or having any accidents during the meditative period. Do you think that’s right?”
Prince Qin and other representatives of various forces' eyes lit up.
This suggestion simply spoke to their hearts.
Your past presidents were all selected within your own Talisman Masters Guild.
None of our forces, including the Talisman Masters affiliated with the royal family, are eligible to participate in the election.
Ye Chun’s advice was simply too powerful.
Just as Prince Qin was about to support him, Xiao Yao's voice sounded again: