"Meng Zhentian."
The man from the Nightmare tribe at the front said in a calm tone, but these three words seemed to be so powerful that they made Jia Quan and Lu Zhan open their eyes wide and look at the extraordinary Nightmare tribe in surprise. man.
"Meng Zhentian, the leader of the Nightmare Clan?"
Lu Zhan murmured to himself, and then Lu Zhan and Jia Quan clasped their fists at Meng Zhentian and said politely
"I've met Senior Meng."
Even the leader of the Nightmare Clan, these two leaders just clasped their fists and did not bow. Holding fists is polite, bowing is acknowledging that the Jiuli tribe is inferior to others.
The two elders of the dignified Presbyterian Church would certainly not do anything that would disgrace the Jiuli tribe.
A group of strong men behind the two elders also clasped their fists and said
"I've met senior!"
The Jiuli Tribe fought against several major races of gods and demons, and both sides had bloody hatred. But this does not include the Nightmare Clan. At that time, the Nightmare Clan was still a small clan among the gods and demons, and had not yet risen to become the powerful clan it is today.
But things are different now. Now the Nightmare Clan is rising strongly and has a pivotal position among the Gods and Demons Clan.
This is why the people of the Presbyterian Church are so polite to Meng Zhentian, because there is no blood feud between the two parties. And Meng Zhentian's status as the leader of the Nightmare Clan deserves such courtesy.
"Take me to see your grandpa."
Meng Zhentian still spoke straight to the point in a calm tone, without a single polite word.
"this… "
However, after Jia Quan and Lu Zhan heard Meng Zhentian's words, they looked at each other and said in embarrassment.
"Without grandpa's summons, let alone outsiders, even we in the Presbyterian Church wouldn't be able to see grandpa..."
Meng Zhentian frowned, a little unhappy.
"Let them in."
But at this time, a voice came from the sky in the distance. To be precise, it came from the palace at the top of Lingxiao Peak. Lu Zhan and Jia Quan both looked happy when they heard the voice.
This voice was that of Grandpa. Then Jia Quan and Lu Zhan both turned sideways, made a gesture of invitation to Meng Zhentian, and said
"Senior, please."
A smile finally appeared on Meng Zhentian's cold face, and then he took illusory steps and walked forward with his two subordinates.
Although Meng Zhentian has a high status, in this Jiuli tribe with a long history, Meng Zhentian is not too presumptuous. So Meng Zhentian and his subordinates landed on the mountainside of Lingxiao Peak and walked to the top of Lingxiao Peak on foot.
It is extremely disrespectful to any force to fly in their sacred place.
Jia Quan and Lu Zhan, the eighth elder, arranged for the other tribesmen to go back, and they personally led Meng Zhentian and three strong men from the Nightmare tribe to Lingxiao Peak.
Even on foot, where are the weak ones present? So it only took a moment for a few people to arrive at the vast top of Lingxiao Peak.
The white clouds were just below my feet, as tall as the sky. When I looked up, the sun above my head was much bigger and hotter than when I looked down.
And here, a majestic palace stands here. The entire palace is white, but there is no one here, so it seems a bit deserted.
Two stone lions lay lazily at the entrance of the palace, but these two stone lions were not dead. They are all genuine spiritual beasts.
The stone lion tribe not only has the innate ferocity of spiritual beasts. Even for his strength and physical toughness, he is also famous among the beast tribe.
Jia Quan and Lu Zhan stepped forward and bowed to the two stone lions. These two stone lions were considered their seniors.
How many years has it been since my grandfather adopted these two stone lions when he was still alive? These two stone lions are still guarding Lingxiao Peak.
The lifespan of spiritual beasts is much longer than that of human beings, so even though the last grandpa’s hands and eyes could reach the sky, he was still defeated by time. However, his two pets are still alive today.
The two stone lions were sound asleep and did not even open their eyes to look at Jia Quan and Lu Zhan.
However, Jia Quan and Lu Zhan had long been accustomed to it, and then they turned sideways and said
"Senior please."
Meng Zhentian led two strong men from the Nightmare clan into the hall, followed closely by Jia Quan and Lu Zhan.
Entering the palace, it is still white. It seems that all the materials used to build this palace are this white stone.
The palace was huge, occupying the entire top of the mountain.
However, the spacious palace was deserted. Except for the last two rows of stone pillars and the main seat high in the palace, there were not even any extra chairs.
Sitting on the main seat at the front was an old man.
The old man was wearing a spotless white shirt and had long hair shawl. The wrinkles on his face seemed to tell his age.
Seeing this old man, Jia Quan and Lu Zhan both knelt down excitedly.
"Grandpa!"
Grandpa of the Jiuli Tribe is the most respected person in the entire Jiuli Tribe, from the Presbyterian Council to the Eighty-One Village. Without him, just because Grandpa is here and Jiuli is here!
The old man raised his eyes very tiredly and smiled kindly.
"Flat body."
Thanking Grandpa, Lu Zhan and Jia Quan kowtowed again and stood up.
The real name of Grandpa of the Jiuli tribe is Li Renlong, which means dragon among men. Li Renlong slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Zhentian.
Noticing Li Renlong's gaze, Meng Zhentian immediately clasped his fists and said
"The junior Nightmare clan member, Meng Zhentian, has met the senior."
Although Li Renlong is not as old as their ancestor from the Nightmare Clan, he is still much older than Meng Zhentian. So Meng Zhentian, who was of noble status, gave a junior salute.
This is just like Jia Quan and Lu Zhan, the junior ceremony shows respect. But if you don't admit it, you are inferior.
Seeing Meng Zhentian's behavior, Li Renlong smiled and nodded. Then he said
"I haven't had anyone come here for many years. There isn't even a seat..."
"It doesn't matter, I came here for one thing. I sensed through my bloodline that my child is among the 100,000 mountains of my predecessor.
Shiwandashan belongs to the territory of the Jiuli tribe, so the junior came here to ask the senior to use the power of the Jiuli tribe to help the junior find the junior's child. "
Meng Zhentian straightened up and said. No matter how powerful the Nightmare Tribe is today, Meng Zhentian cannot just send the powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe to search the Shiwanda Mountain.
After all, this is a great disrespect to the Jiuli tribe. Although the Jiuli tribe is said to be in decline now. But before his death, Jiuli, the peerless powerhouse of that generation, used his remaining vitality to set up a formation.
Even their ancestors of the Nightmare Clan had a headache when they thought of how that formation had killed several top gods and demons.
Naturally, it is their inheritance that the Nightmare clan's child who is still an egg is still outside, just to cultivate the most powerful clan members. If the tribe can't survive outside, the Nightmare tribe doesn't need such weak tribesmen.
But this training also takes time. Now that Dandan's time for training outside has come, his father came to look for him.
(End of chapter)