A group of fox people came to their clan's ancestral hall, where they enshrined the only two remaining members of the fox clan who were rescued by the real dragon after suffering hardships.
That is, their ancestors.
Fengjiu lit a stick of incense.
The others also bowed respectfully.
Finally, the fox clan once again faced a life-or-death situation.
Fengjiu sat aside, and the elders also sat nearby.
No one spoke.
It was as if he was waiting for that little kid who was only a few hundred years old.
Feng Mei frowned.
She really didn't like this feeling, it was the same when she came back.
It was as if returning to the clan's ancestral hall would allow the ancestors to descend and protect them.
Fengming was impatient. He snorted coldly and slammed the table heavily.
"A bunch of old things who are thousands of years old, are you still waiting for a little girl to speak? I think you have lived like dogs for so many years. I get angry just looking at you. How can the fox tribe have such incompetent people like you!"
The old madman's words made most of the people present feel ashamed.
Many so-called elders lowered their heads and dared not look up.
What can they do?
It's just that they rely on this super family to bully others.
Once real danger approaches, they become more cowardly than ever.
An old man stood up nearby.
He was Feng Bei, the head of the conservative faction at the time, and his strength was also at the level of a saint.
Now the fox clan also has three saints, among whom the conservative Feng Bei is one, and Feng Ming is also one.
And the old patriarch who is still hiding deep in the fox clan is also a saint who is lingering on.
Of course, if we include Feng Jiu, who is at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, the strength of the Fox Clan cannot be underestimated.
However, the main fighting force is still Fengming and Fengjiu.
The rest of the people either meddle in the matter or practice in seclusion and do not care about the family's right and wrong.
The patriarch is just an empty figure; the person who really holds power is still the saint.
Feng Bei chuckled.
"Brother Fengming, your words are meaningless. Although the Saint Girl is still young, it is her duty. This matter of life and death naturally needs to be discussed by the head of the family, and..."
Having said this, he suddenly paused.
"And isn't this the person you nominated to maintain peace within our fox tribe?"
Feng Mei sneered:
"But some people never want peace. Under the guise of being conservative, they do things that harm the fox tribe!"
Feng Bei glanced at her sideways.
"Feng Mei, please be careful when you speak. Don't speak without thinking. There is a huge gap between our realms. Don't let an old man like me at this age teach a lesson to the younger generation."
When will Feng Mei be willing to suffer a loss?
She stood up and looked into Feng Bei's eyes, their confrontation sharp.
Don’t really think that with my cultivation in the Heavenly Martial Realm, I can’t fight against you, a saint!
He's just an old immortal thing. In the battle with the Blood Bat King, he couldn't even take a single blow from him, and yet he's still talking nonsense here?
Could it be that he only knows how to show off within the clan?
Feng Ming chuckled. He looked much more normal now.
"If we count the foxes in the nest, you dare to claim to be second to none in the entire fox clan!"
Fengjiu also set her sights on Fengbei.
"You just mentioned your responsibilities. What's going on? Do you think elders are more powerful than high priests? Or is it that status within this clan is earned through strength?"
As she spoke, Fengjiu stood up and patted the place under her.
"Your realm is higher than mine, Feng Bei. Come, you will be the Saint."
Feng Beiduo's old face was red for a long time, and many of the tribesmen who lowered their heads wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and they felt very uncomfortable.
"Reporting to the Saint, I dare not."
Who doesn't know that Fengjiu's cultivation in the Divine Martial Realm is enough to fight against a saint?
Even some saints are no match for her!
He knew that if he really intended to stand up, at least three people would attack him in the next second.
He has the heart but not the courage.
Fengjiu sat back down again and sneered.
"I thought you, Fengbei, had that idea, wanting to fight for power by relying on your strength."
Feng Bei took a deep breath, waved his hand and said:
"I only said a few words. You don't need to be so angry. If the clan discussion doesn't require me, then I will withdraw!"
"Okay, then go ahead. As an elder, you're so impressive for not attending the clan meeting!"
Fengming laughed out loud. He was not that kind-hearted.
Seeing Feng Bei in such a situation, he naturally wanted to add insult to injury.
Feng Bei frowned and said:
"If you have the right to speak, what if I withdraw?"
"Alright, didn't you just use your realm to overwhelm me? Come on, let's have a fight?"
Feng Bei's face became even more embarrassed!
He is the weakest saint in the clan, so naturally no one can defeat him.
The saint has achieved what he has achieved, just as the saint said.
Live like a dog!
Fengjiu waved her hand and said softly:
"There are only two paths before us now."
Seeing that they had entered the main topic, everyone sat up straight.
"The first way is to completely wipe out the Nine Sky Blood Bat Clan within these three months!"
Feng Ming bowed slightly and said:
"I just fought the Blood Bat King and sensed that he was on the verge of reaching the Immaculate Saint realm. I'm afraid even if the Saint and I join forces, we won't be able to defeat him. It would be great if there was a third Saint."
Fengjiu shook her head.
"Don't say that anymore. I also explored the Blood Bat King's background. To be precise, he has entered the Immaculate Saint realm. It is because of this that he can contact the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Blood Bat."
Everyone's expressions dimmed.
If Feng Mei and Feng Jiu can enter the realm of saints, and then go to the secret realm to improve their bloodline abilities, they may be able to contact the ancestors of the fox clan.
However, the difficulty of promoting two saints within three months is even more difficult than defeating the Nine Sky Blood Bat Clan within three months.
There is no solution to this problem.
Fengjiu let out a sigh.
"There is one last way. The Moonless Day is also when Auntie will be baptized in the Tianchi Lake. We can wait for the old friend to return."
Put the fate of the fox clan in the hands of others?
Fengming asked:
"Could it be the Wutian Sword Saint?"
When the Blood Bat King was baptized for the first time in Fengmei Tianchi, Sword Saint Wutan took action once. Later, he also came to the Fox Clan twice. He is a real Immaculate Saint!
He has a close relationship with the saint.
He even heard the saint call him "Master".
Unexpectedly, Fengjiu shook her head.
There is another old friend who promised to come and watch the ceremony when Feng Mei was baptized in Tianchi!
It depends on whether that old friend can arrive in time.
Feng Mei also looked into the distance with anticipation.
I wonder if that person is on his way?
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