"I have said before that it is your selfishness that is at work for the sake of the sect." Bi Luo said: "For this matter, let alone dozens of people from your parties coming together, even if hundreds of people from the parties expressed their opinions, It’s useless. Are there really no rules?”
"There are rules."
Wang Xiantian, the leader of the Xiantian Party, said: "I remember that there are rules in the sect, that is, if something happens, we are all sons of Hunyuan, we can hold a conference, and one thing is destined, that is, the Hunyuan Conference. "
"Hunyuan Conference!"
Bi Luo's expression changed slightly.
It is recorded in the Conferred God Ceremony that the few sons of Hunyuan in the entire Conferred God Sect are extremely high-achieving disciples. They are the hope of the Conferred God Sect in the future. They can hold a general meeting to decide some things about the sect. If the number of Sons of Yuan exceeds thirty-six, then the Hunyuan Conference can be held. At the Hunyuan Conference, if all the Sons of Hunyuan agree, one thing can be proposed, and even the leader cannot object.
Because the sons of Hunyuan are those who hope to become the leader. If these people work together, they can naturally determine some of the future of the sect.
However, the sons of Hunyuan all formed their own parties, so how could the network forces truly unite together
Therefore, the sons of Hunyuan have not held a Hunyuan Conference since long time ago.
However, there are now more than thirty-six sons of Hunyuan present, a total of forty. They were all here because of Long Hua's summons, which shows that Long Hua has instilled many promises into them.
Among the sects, the son of Hunyuan will be the candidate for the leader in the future. As long as the old leader wants to completely retreat and abdicate voluntarily, a new leader election will begin. At this time, the leaders of the major parties, They will canvass votes to get themselves elected. The head of the Fengshen Sect is elected, not appointed, nor is it a son who succeeds me. It is elected by everyone's vote. All disciples in the Fengshen Sect who have reached the realm of gods can vote to support the leaders of those parties and any son of Hunyuan.
At this time, it depends on whose party is more powerful and attracts more votes, who will be elected.
This kind of competition mechanism is cultivated, and those who can stand out are the strong ones.
This method is popular among many major sects in the God Realm. Of course, there are actually many unspoken rules. For example, the largest party in the Fengshen Sect is the mysterious Secret Party. Rumor has it that "The Young Master of the Fengshen Sect" "Established, in the future when the old sect leader abdicates and the young sect leader comes out, he can definitely be elected as the new sect leader.
But how can the remaining sons of Hunyuan be willing to do so? I definitely want to try my best to change this situation.
However, the Secret Party is too mysterious. There is a saying circulating among the Fengshen Sect, "No matter what party! There are people from the Secret Party among them. Everyone around you may be a member of the Secret Party."
The "Secret Party" is so mysterious and huge.
It is invisible and invisible, and there is no way for others to deal with it.
This time a meeting is held, according to the sect rules, as long as thirty-six Hunyuan sons agree, it can be decided to let Biluo hand over the blood of the grunt beast.
"How is it?" Long Hua said: "Bi Luo, we are convening the Hunyuan Conference. I think everyone here agrees to obtain some of the blood of the Grunt Beast. The ancestor of the Heavenly Master has prepared a talisman for me to capture the Grunt Beast, so Don't expect the Grunt beast to escape. However, because you are already the princess of the Eternal God Dynasty, we will not do anything to you. We are just extracting the blood of the Grunt beast to refine the elixir. How about it? Otherwise, the entire Grunt beast will be destroyed. All beasts must be handed over to the sect for study.”
"Shameless!"
Bi Luo spit out two words, looked at the many people present and said: "Everyone, do you want to be as shameless as Long Hua? Forcefully snatch my pet? What Hunyuan Conference is going to be held? If you can object, I, Bi Luo, will be grateful. If you do it, there will be retribution in the future."
"Hehe..." Wang Xiantian spoke at this time, with a strange tone: "Bi Luo, what is your generous reward? We have obtained the blood of the grunt beast, can be promoted to the Great Perfection God, and may even break through to reach the infinite level of will. Is it possible? Can your repayment have such an achievement and be alluring?"
Many of the party leaders present also nodded secretly. Everything was false. Favors, family ties, friendships, all kinds of things were of no use.
Only strength is fundamental. Without strength, everything is empty talk.
"Everyone, I am here to convene this banquet today, which is actually the beginning of the hosting of the Hunyuan Conference. You can vote in favor, do we want to get the blood of the grunt beast? In a word, I got the blood, and I am the teacher of Tianren. The ancestor's talisman refines the blood. Everyone can get a share of the refined elixir, I can swear here." Long Hua said.
"I agree." At that moment, Wang Xiantian spoke immediately. He originally hated the grunt beast Biluo to the core, but now he was the first to raise his hand in agreement.
"I agree, too," said the leader of the Light Party.
"I agree."
"Everyone agrees."…
The voices resounded one by one. Suddenly, all the party leaders and the Sons of Hunyuan agreed to this matter. After all, Yang Qibiluo entered the Fengshenmen not long ago, and some people had no friendship with her. How could she Worried about her feelings
This is the disadvantage of a shallow foundation. If it is deep-rooted, even if these people want blood, they still have to worry about saving face or abstain from voting.
But now, no one will take Bi Luo and Yang Qi seriously. In fact, Bi Luo is so respected because of the Grunt beast. Now that the Grunt beast has heard that it will be restrained by the celestial master's talisman, everyone immediately stops taking Bi Luo seriously. Back to business.
Also, Bi Luo is just a small middle god, and these people are perfection gods. The upper gods must be submissive in front of them and dare not say too much. They are the high-level forces of the sect.
"Okay." Long Hua signaled and said to Bi Luo: "How about it? Bi Luo, this matter was decided at the Hunyuan Conference. Even the leader can't change it. According to the sect rules, you must hand over the blood of the grunt beast. Give it to us, bring it.”
"Don't even think about it!" Bi Luo said coldly.
"Hehe, are you openly betraying the sect?" Wang Xiantian said in a conspiratorial manner: "You can object to anything decided at the Hunyuan Conference. This is a big sin. We can take you down now. But because you are the righteous daughter of the Eternal Divine Dynasty Empress, we have to give you three respects and don’t let us kill you? Do you know what the sin of betraying the sect is? Put you in the sky prison and let a group of despicable mining slaves rape you day and night.* *……..”
As he spoke, Wang Xiantian's tone was full of threats.
"Okay, Wang Xiantian, please stop making sarcastic remarks." The leader of the Light Party seemed not to want to do too much to offend Bi Luo: "Bi Luo, this was decided at the Hunyuan Conference, and even the leader cannot change it. You can't violate it. Besides, your grunt beast is powerful, but with so many of us joining forces to suppress it, it will also be suppressed. And there is also the talisman of the ancestor of the Celestial Master. No matter how powerful your grunt beast is, it will be suppressed by heaven. The ancestor of Human Master is ten times more powerful than the strongest ancestor in our sect, and his talisman is specifically targeted at grunt beasts and cannot be cracked."
"These damn things..." Yang Qi also felt very troubled in his heart, but faced with such a difficult problem, his mind was not confused at all. In the end, the leaders of these parties were nothing, but when they joined forces, they It's also very powerful. What's even more powerful is that there are still some talismans of the ancestor of the Celestial Master in Longshou Mountain.
Vaguely, he felt that there was indeed a power in Long Hua's body that could destroy the Kingdom of God. He was completely unable to compete with it. He thought it was the talisman of the "Master of Heaven".
According to rumors, the Celestial Master is the supreme god who existed in the era of domination. This kind of old antique is definitely not comparable to the current Supreme God. Although it has not been born for a long time, it has become stronger regardless of age, so there will be no mistakes.
"Since that celestial master is a master who dominates the era, his soul must be imprinted into the marks of the gods. But if he starts to use his hands, the secrets of the marks of the gods will inevitably be exposed. I don't know what this grunt beast is. What does it mean?" Yang Qi began to calculate in his heart, and various methods of confrontation flashed deep in his heart.
His eyes looked at Grunt.
He knew that the grunt beast was extremely smart and had even comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth and the secret of invincibility in the divine realm. It can definitely understand what these people say.
As expected, the Grunt's ears were perked up and listening, with a playful and disdainful look in its eyes. When Yang Qi saw this look, he immediately felt relieved.
He has never understood the ability of the grunt beast, but now he wants to see how powerful this grunt beast is
Gulu, Gulu… .
At this moment, the grunt beast suddenly screamed, directed at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi's heart was shaken, and he seemed to understand what the grunt meant.
Bi Luo quickly asked: "What is the Grunt talking about?"
Seeing the Grunt roaring, many of the party leaders present fell silent. They looked at the beast and wondered what it wanted to say, but no one could understand its language.
"The Grunt wants me to be the translator." Yang Qi understood what the Grunt meant. It seemed that he was the only one who could understand the Grunt's meaning. He didn't know whether it was because he had comprehended the magical power of the Grunt or the marks of the gods.
As soon as Yang Qi spoke, everyone present stared at him. They originally thought he didn't exist, but they didn't expect that he was also a person!
Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu... A series of words came out of the mouth of the Gulu beast again. Everyone seemed to be listening to the heavenly book. Yang Qi nodded, glanced at all the party leaders and said: "You humble existences , You actually want my blood? In my eyes, you are all country chickens and dogs, and you are vulnerable."
His voice was as heavy as a Hong Zhong Da Lu, and when translated, it sounded vaguely like a grunt.
"Gulu, am I translating correctly?" Yang Qi finished the translation and said to the Gulu beast.
Gulu, Gulu. The grunt barked twice, and everyone understood it this time. Yang Qi translated correctly.