Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: Qin Clan Infighting? Illegal
"The reason why our Qin clan has been able to flourish for such a long time is inseparable from this!"
"The younger generation is the future of the Qin clan! The only role of us old bones is to escort you...one day, this burden will also fall on you!" Qin Lie patted Qin Yu's shoulder,
He said with sincerity.
After a while, he changed the subject:
"When you return to the Qin Clan this time, there will be many people who are not convinced of your identity as the Son of God. You must prepare early!"
"Is the identity of the Son of God important?" Qin Yu couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't matter whether it's important or not, the key depends on who takes the responsibility!" Qin Lie said with a smile: "If an ordinary person sits on it, it will be useless."
"What if it's me?" Qin Yu's eyes continued to shine.
"If it were you... I think things will change within the Qin clan!" Qin Lie thought for a while and then slowly spoke. The words he said shocked Qin Siyao on the side.
Only she knew what Qin Lie's words meant.
She couldn't help but think of the scene where the forty-nine visions covered the sky and the sun, and she still couldn't calm down until now.
Once the young man in front of me returns to the Qin clan, I am afraid that it will really cause an extremely violent earthquake.
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In front of a bamboo house, two figures stood facing each other.
Each held a sword in their hands, and the surrounding scene was in chaos. The sharp sword intent lingered for a long time, and it was clear that a battle had just taken place.
"This is the nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-second time you and I have fought!" the man in white robe on the left said calmly, a slender hair tip gently hanging down, covering half of his eyes.
"We've fought so many times, and it's always a draw. It's really boring..." The man in blue robe on the other side looked a little distracted, holding a piece of green grass in the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint trace on the left side of his face.
of scars.
"Then if you lose once... wouldn't it be interesting!"
"Losing to you, and then giving up the position of Son of God? You are so beautiful~" The man in blue robe sneered, turned around and walked into the bamboo house, poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, and drank it in one gulp.
The man in white robe didn't take it seriously when he saw this, he seemed to have been used to the other party's behavior for a long time.
He sat down anywhere, took out a wine gourd from his hands, drank several sips, and finally touched his lips and spat out the word "cool"!
He looked at the other party and suddenly said: "Have you heard about that sage?"
The blue-robed figure froze, frowned slightly, and then said: "I heard, what's the matter?"
"He was appointed by the ancestor as the Son of God, don't you have any ideas?"
"The ancestor's prestige in the clan has always been unrivaled. Now that he has broken through to the quasi-emperor level, he is of course a man of his word! No one can change his mind..." The corners of the blue-robed man's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled freely.
road.
The man in white robe frowned slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Are you... just giving in?"
"uh-huh?"
"We have been fighting for twenty years, and finally let a newcomer pick the fruits. You actually have no temper at all. This is not like you!"
The man in blue robe couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and said: "Do you know why you have never been able to defeat me? Because you have too many twists and turns in your mind, your sword heart is not pure enough, and your sword intention is not sharp enough..."
"Speak as if you have defeated me!" the man in white robe said disdainfully.
"What the ancestor means, it's impossible for us to force a change! But we can let him change his mind on his own..."
"What's the meaning?"
"The ancestor simply believed that that guy was a sage, had great merits and great fortune, and was enough to lead the Qin clan to a higher peak, so he directly designated him as the Son of God."
"But...since ancient times, the first thing the Son of God has to do is to convince the crowd and tie the minds of everyone in the clan together! We have tried hard for so many years and haven't been able to do it, so why should he?"
"He is a sage, not a god... People's hearts are unpredictable, especially for an immortal family like ours. People's hearts are in chaos, and each one is fighting for his own good! How can it be so easy to convince everyone!"
"Even if everyone recognizes the majesty of the ancestor and recognizes his position as the Son of God, it is just superficial!"
"At this time, as long as we stand up to challenge him, defeat him, and destroy his dignity! I'm afraid that no matter how much our ancestor loves him, he will never let him be the son of god again!" The man in blue robe talked eloquently, with a look of confidence on his face.
appearance.
"Tch...after all that, we still don't want to fight!"
"I heard that the sage is only at the Martial Emperor level now. This is the simplest and most effective way!" The man in white robe said noncommittally: "In terms of understanding Taoism, Dharma and supernatural powers, we may not be as good as him, but when it comes to fighting... I
I’ve never been afraid of anyone!”
"Hmm... That makes sense!" The man in white robe had a smile on his face, and then he seemed to remember something and said enthusiastically: "I heard from my subordinates that Zhong Wen broke something again last night!"
"A few days ago, he obtained a volume of the Ten Thousand Dao Scriptures written by ancient sages from a ruins. It is said that it describes in detail the true meaning of the word domain, and it is also very beneficial to those who are strong in the Holy Realm."
"With this, he has gained a lot of people's hearts these days. Most of the thirty-six mountain lords have benefited from him. I thought that the position of the Son of God was certain, but a living sage ran out halfway! Haha...
If he’s not angry, who is?”
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The top of Taicang Peak was crowded with people.
The huge flying boat landed here. Although there were many people around, there was no sound.
It wasn't until a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight that a voice sounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami: "See the Holy Ancestor!"
Qin Yu and Qin Siyao followed Qin Lie. Seeing this scene, they had a better understanding of Qin Lie's power in the clan.
"Okay, okay, let's do all these bells and whistles!" Qin Lie waved his hands impatiently and said, "I am an old man who stays in the clan every day. What can I see? What you should see is the Son of God!"
As he spoke, a gentle force pushed Qin Yu in front of him, exposing him to everyone's sight.
After the words fell, countless people looked stunned, looking at each other, wanting to speak but stopping.
I hesitated for a long time, but no one spoke.
"What's wrong with all of them? Are they all mute?" When Qin Lie saw this, he blew his beard and showed off his anger, making everyone present feel frightened.
"Holy Ancestor, this...is against the rules!" An old man in black clothes came forward, bowed respectfully, glanced at Qin Yu, and said in embarrassment.
"Why is it against the rules?" Qin Lie snorted.
"According to the clan rules, the position of the Son of God should be confirmed through the God Conferment Ceremony and announced to the entire clan. Now that the clan is not complete, we cannot rashly shout..."
"Of course... I know that this young master is a born sage, and he helped my ancestor break through to the realm of quasi-emperor. No matter in every aspect, he is qualified to be the son of god, but... he is not inferior to this at all.
Isn’t it?”
"I will personally organize the ceremony for the apotheosis of gods later and announce it to the whole clan. What do you think?"