At the foot of Tiesha Mountain, all the members of the Ma family were kneeling in worship.
The statues of Black Mothers are also covered in colorful clothes and are faintly glowing.
"Welcome, Holy Elder!"
Ma Guangyi and the others all roared, their emotions were very excited. Not only them, but also the disciples who had received the news, as well as the disciples of the Taoist sect, all gathered.
In the north, heroes gathered to welcome the ancient shaman.
Only the shaman elders can be called saints.
Yelu Xing walked out, holding a wooden staff, accompanied by a goddess and a sorcerer. With every step he took, the grass and trees bloomed like spring, and flowers bloomed directly.
Such beautiful flowers blooming in this early spring season.
Thousands of birds came and landed around the forest, making everyone worship them.
Only the ancient shaman, the spirit of the north, can make all spirits do this.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Yelu Xing nodded to everyone. He was not arrogant, but he saw through everything in the world.
"I came out this time to solve some problems!"
"Holy Elder, the ancient shaman has finally been born!"
"We've finally arrived!"
Some elders shed tears; they finally saw the ancient shaman return again.
"alright!"
Yelu Xing comforted himself, looked at the holy land of Tiesha Mountain, and nodded slightly.
"Go inside and talk!"
They wanted to enter the ancient cave to discuss some things.
At this moment, there was another sound outside.
"Dragon King Mountain, Xuanyuan family, pay respects to the mountain!"
"Dragon King Mountain?"
The Ma family and others were stunned. Of course they knew about Longwang Mountain, and they knew who the Dragon King was.
"Let them in!"
Yelu Xing already knew something, so he asked Ma Guangyi and others to notify the outside world and lure the Xuanyuan family over.
Xuanyuan Liangchen led everyone and came to Yelu Xing.
"Xuanyuan Liangchen, meet the elder!"
Xuanyuan Liangchen did not have a grand ceremony to meet him. He represented Longwang Mountain and the Xuanyuan family. The Xuanyuan family would have a Dragon King in the future.
"Why are you here?"
"Elder, did you know that the fake Dragon King is in Phoenix Village and has the Shaman Son sweep the floor?"
"What?"
All the ancient shamans were amazed and some even got angry.
It is inappropriate to let the shaman's son sweep the floor. This is an insult to the ancient shamans.
"What fake Dragon King?" Ma Guangyi and others were also stunned. Xuanyuan Liangchen was talking about the fake Dragon King. Who was it? Ye Tian?
No one from the Ma family said anything. They had betrayed Ye Tian several times and had become obedient now.
"Fake Dragon King Ye Tian!"
"This person is too arrogant. How could he let the Holy Son be like this?"
"How do you know?"
Yelu Xing's face turned ugly. Yelu Ming was not only the Holy Son, but also his son. His son was controlled and swept on the floor, which made Yelu Xing angry.
Combined with what Yelu Ming said in the letter, Yelu Ming had already made a judgment in his mind.
“I saw it with my own eyes!”
"You don't know!"
Yelu Liangchen began to exaggerate, describing Ye Tian as a demon and Yelu Ming as humiliated beyond recognition. Yelu Liangchen's voice was the only one heard in the entire cave; none of the other spirits said a word.
How could they dare to say a word? That was Ye Tian.
Ma Guangyi's mind flashed with the image of Ye Tian bullying others.
"It seems that the Dragon King can do it."
"No, the Dragon King is also the Holy Son, alas!"
"It's all our fault. This is such a mess!"
Ma Guangyi felt that his brain was not enough, and the other spirit mediums just kept their heads down and did not participate at all.
The atmosphere became increasingly weird.
“That’s enough!”
Yelu Xing finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared.
"Tomorrow, head to Phoenix Village!"
"Save the Holy Son. I will make this fake Dragon King pay the price."
There was still no sound. It seemed as if the Ma family, the Huang family and others didn't hear anything.
Xuanyuan Liangchen was also stunned. What did these people mean? Shouldn't they listen to the ancient shaman?
"Saint Elder, let's discuss this matter carefully. What about Ye Longwang?"
"That's settled!"
Yelu Xing was worried about his son and made a quick decision.
"Elder, let's meet in Fengcheng tomorrow!"
"Let's go into Phoenix Village together."
Xuanyuan Liangchen was very satisfied and went back to report to his uncle.
"Okay, our ancient shamans also disagree with this fake Dragon King."
"good!"
Xuanyuan Liangchen left, and everyone in the Ma family knelt down again.
"Holy Elder, be careful!"
"you?"
Yelu Xing said this coldly, without saying anything else, but went towards the depths of the ancient cave.
"I want to take out the magical tools that the shaman left here!"
"In this life, we will protect the North!"
"Follow the Shaman's orders!"
No one dared to object, but they all sighed.
"Master, what should we do? Are we going to besiege Fenghuang Village again? Last time, we had a fight with Zhang Qiling from Longhu Mountain, which made Ye Longwang unhappy."
"Why don't you ask Qiqi?"
"What's the point of asking her? Just let her know. That way things will be easier."
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