Shen Lang was high-spirited and arrogant to the extreme, but the barbarian tribesmen, who were still so proud and angry before, were like docile sheep, lowering their heads and no longer daring to move at all.
Because the scepter in Shen Lang's hand is the scepter that represents the highest power of the ancient tribe. It is a scepter that can only be owned by the kings of the ancient tribe. The one who holds the scepter is the scepter.
The king of the ancient tribe.
Back in Ye Qiongyuan, Queen Tianhu mentioned the marriage proposal, and then gave him the scepter representing royal power as a gift.
Since Shen Lang has no plans to accept Hu Xiaomei as his concubine yet, he has never been embarrassed to show the scepter to others, and has not accepted the throne for the time being.
But Mo Yingyou insists on saying that he is ambitious, so he can only take out his scepter to let those guys see his ambition. And let them know that not only is he ambitious, but he has already achieved the so-called
Ambition.
"How...how could..."
"It is difficult to understand that Her Majesty the Queen has passed the throne to him?"
Lang Wusheng and Tmall Girl's faces were as white as paper, and they could not accept this fact no matter what.
Mo Yingyou looked at the scepter, and in an instant he became even more furious. His face turned red and he almost went crazy with anger.
He traveled thousands of miles to come to the Wild Ancient Clan, spent countless efforts and countless thoughts, didn't what he wanted in his heart be to drag the Wild Ancient Clan into the devil's way? But now, it's good, the throne of the Wild Ancient Clan has just fallen into his hands.
That mysterious boy who came out halfway.
How could he accept this fact?
"No! It's absolutely impossible!" Mo Yingyou, who was like crazy, said repeatedly: "You must have stolen it! There is no way Queen Tianhu could pass the throne to an outsider so easily! Yes! It must have been stolen.
Come on, the last time you sneaked into Ye Qiongyuan, Her Majesty the Queen was still in a coma, you must have snatched it from her at that time!"
Mo Yingyou said these words incoherently, but this time no one paid attention to him and thought he was a fool.
Steal or rob?
Although Queen Tianhu is seriously ill, the powerful Ji Wuqin has been guarding her. Who can steal the scepter without anyone noticing?
More importantly, even if there is a chance to grab it, it will be of no use at all.
It should be noted that any spiritual weapon can leave the mark of the monk's soul, making it difficult for outsiders to use it easily. For example, this is the case with the soul-beating stick that Shen Lang used to use. The soul-beating stick is a weapon in his hand, but if someone else touches it,
Will be injured by the soul beating stick.
If you want to conquer the spiritual weapon, you must forcibly erase the soul mark left by the original owner.
The scepter of the ancient tribe of the wilderness is so important. Although it is not a divine weapon, it was made by the Demon Lord in ancient times with great effort and was handed over to the Tianhu lineage for preservation. How can it be compared to ordinary spiritual weapons.
Once a mark is left in the scepter, outsiders will never be able to touch it. Not to mention a young monk like Shen Lang, even a demonic Shura would find it impossible to hold on to the scepter safely.
And Shen Lang can easily hold the scepter, which proves that Queen Tianhu is in a conscious state, willing to remove her mark and hand over the throne to Shen Lang.
The night wind gently blew away the thin clouds in the sky, and the bright moon shed its light. Shen Lang's hair danced lightly in the wind, and the blood moon pattern on the top of the wild king's staff in his hand slowly glowed under the moonlight.
Under the blood moon, there are embossed patterns of galloping beasts. Under the stimulation of a faint demonic energy, those patterns seem to have come to life, as if the beasts have crossed the long river of time and galloped from ancient times. Countless scenes from ancient times and
The breaths entangled each other and gradually condensed into an overwhelming momentum, which was held in Shen Lang's hands.
Pei Ran can't control it, but Shen Lang can control it, because holding this staff can control the wild wilderness.
Under the ancient and silent momentum, each of the barbarian tribesmen could not suppress a sense of surrender in their hearts. Although they did not understand why Queen Sky Fox would pass the throne to outsiders, they still lowered their heads and did not dare to
Look around randomly, let alone ask random questions.
The spines of the four Supreme Elders were slightly curved, as if they were also expressing some kind of surrender, but there was a trace of worry on their old faces, and they secretly glanced at Hu Xiaomei with concern.
The Tianhu lineage is undoubtedly the orthodoxy of the ancient tribe of the wilderness. Now that Hu Xiaomei has grown up, she is the undisputed successor to the throne. But Queen Tianhu did not give her the throne, so what should the little princess do in her heart?
What do you think?
But to their expectation, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who failed to inherit the throne, did not show any unwillingness. Instead, she showed a sweet smile. She was the first to bow to Shen Lang and said: "Hu Xiaomei, a descendant of Tianhu."
Meet the King of the Wilderness."
"This..." Elder Qingmu was slightly stunned. Looking at Hu Xiaomei's unsurprised and willing appearance, he vaguely felt that this little princess seemed to have known that Shen Lang had the scepter for a long time, and had reached some kind of secret with Shen Lang.
Agreement...
Since the little princess has no objections, then these old guys naturally have no right to have any objections.
Moreover, Shen Lang's royal staff must have been given by Her Majesty the Queen herself. This also indirectly proves that the last time Shen Lang went to see Her Majesty the Queen, he had used some powerful means to revive Her Majesty the Queen and won her full respect and recognition.
Then they are even less qualified to have opinions.
Moreover, the wily and scheming elders even thought of the situation in many continents and the embarrassing status of the ancient barbarian tribes that had been hidden for thousands of years at this moment. They vaguely guessed the true intention of Her Majesty the Queen, and could not help but be greatly impressed by Her Majesty's foresight and wisdom.
I admire him, and in my heart I support Shen Lang's throne even more.
"The humble ministers pay their respects to the king." The four supreme elders saluted respectfully and said in unison.
"Xiong Batian of the Bear Clan, meet the king!"
"Bao Pingzhi of the Leopard Clan, pay your respects to the king!"
"The heart of the Jade Rabbit is tender, pay homage to the King!"
Suddenly, the four supreme elders kowtowed and saluted, and the leader of the Bear Clan, the Leopard Clan, and the Jade Rabbit Lineage also saluted, expressing their submission.
As a proud powerhouse in the Sky and Underworld Realm, if Shen Lang had taken out the scepter representing the royal family from the beginning, they might not have expressed their surrender so easily.
But today, in order to contribute to the ancient tribe of the wilderness, Shen Lang repeatedly showed amazing talents and showed amazing potential in all aspects, which made them admire him a lot. Therefore, they would not feel uncomfortable respecting Shen Lang as king at this time.
What's the shame?
When the ordinary barbarian people saw that their leader had surrendered, they still dared not hesitate for a moment. They all knelt down and saluted, shouting, "Long live the mountain!"
In an instant, thousands of people knelt down and no one dared to disobey. The entire ancient tribe of the wilderness seemed to regard Shen Lang as the real king of the wilderness. Even the ordinary members of the wolf and cat tribes did not dare to disobey Shen Lang's authority at this time.
They knelt on the ground together and lowered their heads deeply. Only Lang Wusheng, Tmall Girl and Mo Yingyou were left standing there with bewildered expressions, not knowing how to deal with this situation...