"The Qing Yanjing incident must have a conclusion today!"

The voice of Futu Xuan Cang Lao echoed in this strange space. His words set the tone for today's clan meetings, and even made thoughts appear in the hearts of the Futu people present.

As soon as Fu Tu Xuan finished speaking, the whole world immediately fell into a strange silence.

Although there are countless people in the Futu tribe who have ulterior motives and there are many people who are hostile to the Qing Yanjing, no one is willing to express his opinion first and become the first to be the first.

In particular, except for the nineteen Supremes of Heaven on the main peak, most of the tribesmen who sit on other surrounding peaks are divided, and their strength and status cannot be compared with those of the main lineage.

They are not qualified and have no courage to comment on Qing Yanjing, the proud daughter of the main vein. What is the next conclusion?

Even though the Qing Yanjing escaped from marriage and abandoned the tribe, such serious consequences were caused, the great elder Futu Xuan did not deprive her of the saint for a day, so she was still the saint of the Futu tribe and the third nominal figure of the ancient Futu tribe.

Therefore, the people who were present all focused their attention on the main peak, where nineteen white jade platforms were vaguely divided into four directions, representing the most powerful foundation and pillar of the ancient Futu tribe - the Futu Elders' House!

The Elders' House is the highest institution of the ancient Pagoda tribe. Any government orders within the tribe must pass the collegial agreement of the Elders' House. Therefore, if you want to give Qing Yanjing a judgment, in the final analysis, only the Elders' House has this power.

Fu Tu Xuan’s words just now were actually what he said to the Supreme Elders of the Elders these days in the Elders’ Courtyard.

There are nineteen seats in the entire Elders' House, of which three main veins occupy 16 seats, namely the Xuan Vein that occupy seven seats, the Ink Vein that occupy six seats, and the Qing Vein that occupy three seats.

The other three seats are held by Tianzun, who is a division of the family.

The eyes of the Futu people present gathered on the Xuan Vein first, because the momentum there was the strongest, and the vast spiritual light occupied half of the sky.

There, the seven white jade tables are clearly layered and sit in a coordinated manner. On the seat, the seven elders of the Xuan Vein stand in a solid state and magnificent momentum.

These seven elders of the Xuan Vein actually have four immortal-grade heavenly supremes and three spiritual-grade heavenly supremes.

In front of all the elders of the Xuan Vein, a man in the mysterious robe stood with his hands behind his back. The man had a very handsome face, his eyes seemed gentle as jade, and his body surface was filled with spiritual light.

Compared with the other elders, the light of his spirit was weakest, but this appearance was the most similar to Futu Xuan, who was already the supreme holy heaven.

He is the head of Xuanmaimai, one of the two people in the ancient Futu tribe who have the most hope of setting foot in the holy rank, the Supreme Heaven and Xuan Guang, the late Immortal Grade.

He was the one who sent Emperor Gu Shihuang and Elder Heiguang to assassinate Qing Yanjing in order to weaken the Qing vein where Qing Yanjing was located.

However, although there is a lot of bad water behind his back, the image created by Xuanguang on the surface is a gentleman.

Therefore, even though he wanted to immediately determine Qing Yanjing as a sinner and kill him, he would never say it first.

He still understood the truth that the beak that had broken out first, especially the current great elder Fu Tu Xuan, who is still vaguely protecting Qing Yanjing.

Besides, it is not only the Xuanmai family who want to be unfavorable to Qing Yanjing. Maybe the people with the Momai are more willing to be this pioneer.

Thinking of this, Xuan Guang looked at the Mo Mai beside him.

The seats of the Mo Mai are one less than their Xuan Mai, but the six Supreme Heavenly Lords are also magnificent, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.

On the stone platform at the top of the ink vein was a middle-aged man in black robe.

His eyes were pitch black, and there were strange black patterns on his face. A strange cold air emanated from his body. The eyes opened and closed, like two black holes, which made the spiritual power between heaven and earth constantly swallowed by it.

He is the head of the Mo Mai, Mo Pupil, and his strength is not weaker than Xuan Guang. He is also the late-stage immortal master.

Mo Tong is different from the mysterious light that is good at hiding his strength and hiding his back. On the contrary, he has a straightforward personality and believes in using power to suppress others. To put it bluntly, he is a bit reckless.

In the past, he could not find the fault of Qing Yanjing at all, and he could not find the reason to turn her down. Even if he found the reason, he could not pass the level of the great elder Futu Xuan who had high hopes for Qing Yanjing.

But now, Fu Tu Xuan was obviously a little disappointed with Qing Yanjing, and even spoke in person, handing the knife that attacked Qing Yanjing to his Mo Tong. How could he not seize this opportunity?

With a sneer, Mo Tong stood up straight, bowed to Fu Tu Xuan in front of him, and then pretended to say, "That girl from Qing Yanjing was grown up by us elders. I originally thought she would be the hope of our clan's future, but who would have thought that she would do such a traitor!"

He put a big hat on Qing Yanjing with lightning speed, but Mo Tong still stopped and continued to arrange, "This girl escaped from marriage first, destroying the relationship between our clan and the Maha clan. That's fine, she still fled from the clan and did not want to thank our clan for raising her. Even if she disobeys so much, we can not bother with her because she is still young."

"but,"

Speaking of this, Mo Tong strengthened his tone and shouted loudly: "She shouldn't have been sure, and shouldn't have found a wild man casually. This not only ruins the reputation of our clan, but also may cause the sacred bloodline of our clan to flow out!"

"Also, she and Zhou Chen set up an ambush to kill Elder Qi of the Maha clan, destroyed Maha You's immortal golden body, and put our clan in unjustness! Let our clan be hated by the Maha ancient clan!"

"Great Elder, if you don't punish the Qing Yanjing, where will the face of our clan and the rules passed down by our ancestors be placed?"

As soon as Mo Tong finished speaking, the entire space was silent. Everyone could feel the murderous aura in Mo Tong's words!

This is to put Qing Yan to death! What kind of hatred or grudge?

At this time, the great elder Fu Tu Xuan also stared at Mo Tong in a daze, opening his mouth many times, but he didn't know what to say.

Judging from Futu Xuan's original intention, he was unwilling to punish Qing Yanjing. After all, that girl was grown up, she had always been well-behaved and talented, and her future holy qualities are expected.

He planned to train Qing Yanjing as his successor. After he became a member of the army, Qing Yanjing would become the next great elder.

But this time, the series of changes caused by the Qing Yanjing's escape from marriage made Fu Tu Xuan's anger, angry at the Qing Yanjing's ignorance of the general and not knowing how to protect the interests of the clan, and even caused such great trouble for him!

Perhaps, it is also a good thing to punish that girl appropriately...
Chapter completed!