At this time, there is actually a leader and faction who are stirring up trouble.
"What do you mean, old poisoner? The Immortal Palace must be the one to decide such a big thing. How can we see what Yin Dong said? Doesn't this mean that Yin Dong is now the king of the human race?"
boom!
An old guy from the main war faction directly used his fist and punched the troublemaker until he vomited blood and flew backwards. He said domineeringly: "Yin Dong is the king of men, who dares to disapprove?"
Yes, there must be some people who are dissatisfied. The title of Human King is too important.
But at this moment, everyone was strangely quiet.
Ever since the Human Emperor left this universe with his followers, the human race has never had a leader of the human race, because neither the strength nor the prestige is enough to lead the human race.
Yin Dong's strength and prestige are still far behind the Human Emperor, especially since he is not a native human race, but a human race from another time and space, and will eventually leave.
There are really not many people who have thought about making Yin Dong the human king and the master of the human race. But now that this matter is mentioned, everyone wants to object, but they can't speak out.
For a moment, there was silence in the Immortal Palace.
On Qingyan City.
Yin Dong laughed loudly and said: "Senior Yu, please don't do so much. I'm a junior from the human race, but I can't do such a big thing. Please don't blame me."
Well, no matter how high a junior is, if he encounters a problem and the older generation is there to handle it, he can try to lie down, so how can he still take the blame?
His evasive words were heard by the old guys in the Immortal Palace, and they felt a little uncomfortable. This kid doesn't want to take on trouble, that's not right!
"You have to put more burden on Yin Dong, otherwise, he will run away."
Suddenly, an old guy spoke and said: "Yin Dong has the appearance of a human king. Even though his current strength and prestige are not as good as those of the Human Emperor back then, he is only in his twenties, how young he is!"
"hehe……"
A chuckle rang out, and a majestic figure holding a sword flashed in the hall, "I'm afraid that we are willing to make him the king, but he is not willing!"
"Sword Ancestor!"
Everyone in the main hall was shocked and hurriedly stood up to greet him, but saw the other party wave his hand and said nonchalantly: "Stop doing this set of false gifts, you can just make the human race prosper."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall laughed sarcastically.
They really didn't let the human race flourish, and even worsened the situation. It was only after Yin Dong Hengkong was born that the situation of the human race quickly improved.
The phantom of Dao Ancestor, regardless of what the people in the hall were thinking, stared at the big screen playing the video very carefully, and observed Yin Dong very carefully, with half of his face exposed on the screen.
"This little guy's luck is really rare in the world. With his sudden appearance, the human race will be happy!"
After saying that, Dao Zu laughed and said: "Whether this little guy wants it or not, he is the King of Humans and the Lord of the Human Race. If we follow him, we may have a chance to follow the footsteps of the Human Emperor and his companions!"
Buzz——
In the main hall, everyone's breath was unsteady. They were all shocked by the words of Daozu. Even this one planned to become a follower of Yin Dong, like the followers around the Human Emperor?
Also, Dao Zu is so optimistic about Yin Dong, thinking he can achieve the same achievements as the Human Emperor?
is that so?
That’s right!
Some of the warring factions frowned and remained silent, but the warring factions were a little moved and looked expectant. They felt that Daozu's words made sense, and they had drawn a very tempting pie, which made their hearts ready to move.
Yin Dong of Qingyan City did not expect that some old guys in the Immortal Palace had high hopes for him that he could not even imagine, and he was happy to be able to lie down.
He sat down at the table and chair that Du Sou had taken out before, picked up the bubbling purple clay pot from the small charcoal stove on the table, and poured a cup of boiling tea.
An alluring fragrance, accompanied by the sweetness of the tea, bloomed in his mouth, and his whole body was refreshed. An extremely comfortable feeling instantly filled his whole body.
"This tea is good!" Yin Dong was a little surprised. He praised it and began to savor the beauty of it. He heard a wave of thoughts from the Shell God in his mind.
"This tea smells so good. Give me a cup!"
The light and shadow of the mysterious shell appeared in Yin Dong's mind. The next second, it appeared in the lake of shadow deep in the world of Whirlpool.
Now in the Lake of Shadows, there is still a sword soul soaking in it. When the light and shadow of the shell flash into it, a figure of a man transformed by the sword soul emerges.
Yin Dong poured a cup of tea and sent it into the Whirlpool World, letting it float next to the Lake of Shadows.
Teacups and tea are both matter and cannot enter the shadow world. The lake of shadows is also considered a corner of the shadow world. Therefore, Yin Dong is quite curious, how does the seashell god drink tea?
In other words, he was actually waiting to see the Shell God's joke.
A joke, of course, is not a joke.
The Seashell God shook, and the surrounding shadow power floated and spread outward, covering the position of the tea cup, just like the tide overflowing the beach, and when the tide ebbs, it takes away some things on the beach.
The tea turned into ordinary water, even the heat was gone, and the aroma disappeared completely.
"What kind of trick is this?" Yin Dong was a little curious.
"Tricks? Your tricks are like this!" The Shell God yelled back, and shouted again: "One more drink!"
"No more." Yin Dong said simply.
It was really gone. The pot of tea brewed by Du Sou was so delicious that he didn't even bother to burn his mouth. He drank one cup after another and drank up all the tea in the teapot.
Madman Jian has also been paying attention to this side and smiled slightly: "Old Poison is not stingy this time. In order to sell well to Yin Dong, he is even willing to take out this calming tea."
Everyone around laughed.
Amidst the laughter, a sudden voice sounded: "Old Poison...does he want to follow Yin Dong?"
As soon as he said this, the laughter suddenly disappeared.
Everyone's expressions became weird. When they saw the man in black speaking, he rolled his eyes and said, "Why do you all look at me like that? I don't believe it. You old guys don't have such thoughts?"
Madman Jian chuckled twice with unknown meaning and asked: "It seems that you have this idea?"
The man in black asked: "This time the all-out war is over, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has been suppressed, and the human race has nothing to worry about. Are you going to lie down and retire, or are you planning to follow Yin Dong to fight in another time and space?"
"Suppress the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?"
The madman Jian murmured, and his old eyes burst out with an extremely bright light. This is the goal he has pursued all his life, and he has struggled for it all his life. Can he really achieve this goal?
…
The mentality of the powerful human beings is undergoing a series of subtle changes as the situation changes and as a war breaks out outside Qingyan City.
Chapter completed!