Without waiting for Feng Wuyou to think about anything, the people in the Elders' House had already listened to Feng Guishan's report and began to interrogate Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou didn't have much thought about Xiao Jinglan's affairs for a while, so he could only handle the things in front of him first.

The problem of the Elders' House mainly revolves around what purpose he and Xiao Jinglan have for coming to the wilderness this time.

Feng Wuyou naturally told what she had said to Feng Guishan before, and added fuel to the fire, saying that she and Xiao Jinglan had already recruited a large army from Tianlan and would launch a large-scale attack on the wilderness soon.

Feng Guishan was very surprised when he heard this and immediately stared at Feng Wuyou fiercely.

Why didn’t I hear this woman talk about these things before?

Feng Wuyou didn't even look at Feng Guishan, and acted as if it was naturally impossible to tell him everything.

When these things were finished, all eight people in the Elder's House frowned.

One of them said: "I didn't expect that Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou would report such a bad ambition. It seems that the plan for the cultivation of the Divine Guard this time must be advanced."

"good."

Another person echoed: "The Mother God and the Young God Lord did not listen to our dissuasion and insisted on attacking Tianlan, and brought half of our tribe members with us. If we hadn't tried our best to stop us, we would be afraid that even the God Guard would be taken away by them."

"Now they are defeated, I will be buried in Tianlan for more than half of the clan, and only half of the Divine Guards are left. It's even more hateful that Xiyue and the bastards rebel at this time. In order to deal with them, they have lost a lot of strength. If they don't replenish the Divine Guards, when Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou really attack, they are afraid that we will all die without a burial place!"

"But Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan attacked, and the people from Xiyue's army were also going to suffer. Can we quit with them first and go to the outside world?"

"This matter can be considered, but it is just a consideration. In the final analysis, we must strengthen our own strength first! We will give a comment on this matter and agree to cultivate the Shenwei in advance. If we do not agree, we will draw a red sign. If we do not agree, we will draw a black sign."

These people did not avoid Feng Wuyou at all, and they started discussing directly.

There is nothing strange about this. In their opinion, Feng Wuyou is a barbarian, and such a thing is not a secret, so naturally there is no need to avoid her.

Feng Wuyou listened to their discussion, but also saw some clues.

This Presbyterian Church and Xia Pingning were not from the same group.

Xia Pingning was determined to restore the Great Zhou and counterattack Tianlan, but the Presbyterian Church only wanted to strengthen the barbarians and safeguard their vested interests on the wilderness.

In the wilderness, their relationship should be opposite.

Therefore, the people brought to Tianlan by Xia Pingning were not the entire force of the wilderness, but only half of them.

And the remaining half was left by the people from the Elder's House.

These people are determined to preserve the barbarians, and they are all conservatives, so they are old and cautious in their actions.

In this way, their appeal and control of the wilderness are actually not that strong.

Perhaps, they can only put forward some broad policies and policies, and the real power is probably still in the hands of the patriarchs of various tribes.

No wonder Feng Guishan lost a battle, but after returning to the city, he was not worried at all, and did not come to the Elders' Courtyard immediately, but returned to his mansion leisurely.

No wonder he valued Mrs. Feng so much.

Because the Elders' Court could not do anything to him at all, but his elder brother-in-law, the clan leader of the Qishan tribe of Wan's surname, could definitely lead troops to destroy him.

Feng Wuyou stood aside, and his mind was moving, and he had already analyzed the power composition of the barbarians.

Seeing the Presbyterians' voting, she felt even more urged to laugh.

This Elder House has a bit of a democratic parliamentary system. If you change the red and black signs to raising your hand, it will be no different from the votes of her foreign parliamentary house in her lifetime.

The addition of the Divine Guard is of great benefit to the barbarians. Naturally, no one in the members of the Elders' House objected, and all raised the red signs.

Feng Wuyou was indifferent to watching it.

She suddenly lost interest in the Elder House before, and it was indeed not without reason.

The vote in the Elders' House was soon completed, and Feng Wuyou suddenly heard an elder ask, "Saint, why haven't you ever raised a sign? Are you dissatisfied with our actions to cultivate the Divine Guard in advance?"

Feng Wuyou immediately looked up and looked at a person in the corner.

Feng Jiao sat on the chair with a thick body, and almost couldn't even sit down a chair.

Her appearance is hard to ignore, but she has been very quiet throughout the voting process and has no sense of presence at all.

It was not until an elder asked her that others looked at her.

Immediately, dissatisfaction appeared on my face.

Their Divine Guards are now seriously insufficient, and this time they went to attack Xuanniao tribe, and they lost a lot.

If a new group of divine guards are not cultivated, let alone Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou arrive, maybe they will not be able to deal with Xiyue tribe and Shengman.

They are familiar with the strongest man, but after only a few years of leaving the Mother God, can't they be wiped out from the wilderness?

Feng Jiaojiao didn't say much. When she heard someone ask, she sneered and said, "The Elders' House vote can be executed if more than half passes. Isn't it enough to have eight of you in this way?

Why, I have to agree myself?"

Hearing this, the faces of the Elders' Association were ugly, and some people showed anger and scolded: "Feng Jiaojiao, this is for the whole barbarian race. What is your attitude?"

"That's the attitude."

Feng Jiaojiao responded without caring at all.

What else the elder wanted to say, and the other elder said: "Forget it, the matter has been decided."

After saying that, he advised Feng Jiaojiao: "Saint, since you are a saint, this is your duty. Please do not have any resentment."

Feng Wuyou is the real sense of no existence. After she said what she should say, she retreated to a corner and shrank in a small way.

Listening to the conversation between Feng Jiaojiao and the Elderly House, she looked playful again.

Feng Jiaojiao once revealed that the cultivation of the Divine Guard has something to do with the Saint.

Could it be...not a good relationship?

Could it be that the cultivation of the Divine Guard will cause damage to the Saint, or even extremely painful things?

Feng Wuyou was thinking about it when he suddenly noticed a gaze falling on his face.

Her heart was terrified, and her intuition was a little bad.

This gaze was Feng Jiaojiao, and she looked at her with obvious bad intentions.

At this moment, Feng Jiaojiao said: "Elders, this Saint Shantong has another great thing. Don't you tell you. Don't you plan to listen first?"

Shantong?

These elders didn't even remember Feng Wuyou's name. After hearing Feng Jiaojiao said it, they didn't realize who she was talking about.

Seeing Feng Jiaojiao staring at Feng Wuyou, I finally calmed down.

"What's a good thing?"

Someone asked Feng Jiaojiao.

Someone stared at Feng Wuyou directly: "Shantong, what else did you have to tell us?"

Feng Wuyou cursed inwardly. She told her that she could get close to the source of Lingquan yesterday in order to escape from Feng Jiaojiao. Of course, she also had the intention of trying to find out what Lingquan is.

But unexpectedly, Feng Jiaojiao said it at this time.

She once said that getting close to the spiritual spring is nothing, being able to get close to the divine spring is the real ability.

Obviously, a saint who can get close to the source of the spiritual spring is already qualified to go to the Shenquan to try it.

If Feng Jiaojiao and the elders had not seen the confrontation between Feng Wuyou, he might think it would be nothing to give it a try.

But now, even Feng Jiaojiao, the saint herself, is extremely resistant to this matter, but she is involved. Her thoughts are simply devastating.

Feng Wuyou pursed her lips and didn't want to say anything.

Feng Jiaojiao said loudly: "Elders, this year, God bless us to be familiar with each other. There was a person who could get close to the source of the spiritual spring."

As he spoke, a vicious light flashed in his small eyes, staring at Feng Wuyou with gloating.

As soon as this sentence came out, the old men were instantly excited.

"really?"

"Feng Jiaojiao, you can't say this casually!"

"That person named Shantong, can you really get close to the source of the spiritual spring?

Come and take the results of her Saint's Assessment and let this elder refer to it!"

For a moment, the entire chamber became in a mess.

Feng Jiaojiao was very careful and said: "Of course it is true, it was what she said to this saint in person.

As for the results of the Saint's Assessment, there is no need. She concealed her grades when she took the trial, and after seeing that she was the first, she did not run forward.

However, just verify this kind of thing on the spot.

Isn’t there water from the source of the spiritual spring in the Shenwei?

If you let her take a sip, it will be true or false, and you will know naturally!"

Feng Wuyou stared at Feng Jiaojiao, and murderous intent surged in his heart again.

The woman's thoughts were truly unprecedentedly vicious. She and Feng Jiaojiao have only known each other for a day so far and have met two or three times.

But almost from the first time, she kept wanting her life.

This kind of malice is simply unreasonable.

The elders were very convinced after hearing Feng Jiaojiao's words, and someone immediately ordered: "Come on, go and take the water from the source of the spiritual spring."

The water from the source of the spiritual spring is of no use to ordinary barbarians, and it can even make them uncomfortable, but it is indispensable to the Divine Guard.

What they drink on a daily basis is Lingquan water.

It is extremely painful for ordinary barbarians, and even burns the spiritual spring water that burns the stomach. In the mouth of Shenwei, it is only the same as ordinary water.

The water from the source of the spiritual spring was quickly received. The person carrying the water was a tall barbarian, which was no different from an ordinary barbarian in appearance, but Feng Wuyou was sure that this man was a divine guard.

After all, when the water comes from the source, even the elders avoid it from afar, but this man can carry the water and look like he doesn't care at all. No one can do it except the Divine Guard.

The elder shouted: "Shan Tong, take a sip immediately and prove to us whether you can really reach the source of the spiritual spring."

Touching the source water of the Spirit Spring and drinking the source water of the Spirit Spring are definitely two completely different concepts. Touching it is just a pain and you can still bear it.
Chapter completed!