The city of the Colorful Auspicious Cloud Snake tribe is very magnificent, covering an area of one million meters. Even Qin Shi was feeling a little sad when he saw this scene. It has to be said that this city of the Colorful Auspicious Cloud Snake is almost comparable to the tide area of the entire human world. The most amazing thing is that in such a huge world, millions of jade buildings have been built, giving people a very magnificent feeling.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Qin Shi wouldn't have believed that there would be such a great building in the world.
In the center of this city, there is a huge raised palace. This palace is what Qin Shi saw before, like a lotus picking. In the distance, you can't see the strangeness of the lotus picking. However, when you are close, you can find that the lotus picking is actually a hall that can accommodate millions of people. There is a very wide square in front of it. There are seven stone pillars around the square. Each stone pillar is of different colors, forming a total of seven types, reflecting the natal colors of the seven-color auspicious cloud snake clan.
All of these seven stone pillars are densely packed with Sanskrit. These ancient words are riddles inherited by the colorful auspicious cloud snake clan. It is said that only the colorful auspicious cloud snake clan can understand it. All the records above are the history and inheritance of the colorful auspicious cloud snake for tens of thousands of years.
Although this palace can accommodate millions of people, the colorful auspicious cloud snake clan is enough for tens of millions, so not everyone is qualified to step into the palace's money square. Now everyone who can stand here is some outstanding people, and the palace is also well-class. In front of the palace is a ten thousand stone stairs. Each stone staircase represents a level. At the top of the stone staircase is an empty colorful throne, as if telling the world that it is the position of the ruler of heaven and earth.
The fact is that it is a place where only the leader of the seven-color auspicious cloud snake tribe can sit.
Under the throne, there is a slender figure. She is wearing a colorful cloud dress with ancient and noble dark gold patterns on it, which faintly reveals a noble atmosphere.
She was very calm, with no fluctuations in her expression. However, a hint of hollowness and lack in her agile phoenix eyes were inadvertently revealed, as if she was just a shell.
Today, Xiaomi Cai no longer has the innocent and cute appearance he used to be. His eyes were like a blade, standing proudly in this square of millions of people, without any timidity, but instead gives people an invisible sense of oppression.
In recent years, she has really changed a lot, making her no longer the careless little girl next to Qin Shi, who was not afraid of the world, and was heartless. Instead, she is now proficient in a lot of skill, has a sharp wrist, and has a certain position in the Colorful Successive Cloud Snake Clan.
Her calmness continued until a space next to her delicate body was slightly distorted, and an old figure walked out of it.
Although the old figure was covered in rays of light, there was a very depressing darkness on his body.
At this time, I saw an old man snorting coldly on the side of Xiaomi Cai: "Haha, Elder Caixuan, you have such a great deal of face. Do you dare to let the little patriarch wait for you now?"
The old man smiled as soon as he came out, "Haha, I'm really sorry, I've let the clan wait for a long time."
"It's okay, since you're here, then start the election." Xiaomi Cai said calmly.
Cai Xuan sneered: "Little patriarch, you don't need to be so anxious. In fact, you can delay for a while, otherwise after the election, your patriarch will probably be given up."
"Caixuan, you are too much. My seven-color auspicious cloud snake clan has no such thing as election."
"Everyone, we must keep up with the times, right? The empires in the human world are no longer hereditary, but those who are capable are above the top. So why should we stick to the old ways?" Cai Xuan smiled and said, "Besides, I am also willing to follow the opinions of the tribe members. Everyone should choose whoever they think is suitable. Even if you choose the rest of the elders or who they are, I will support it."
"You..." the young man clenched his fist.
"Brother Caiyun, it's okay." Xiaomi Cai stopped the young man, and then Xiaomi Cai looked at Caixuan coldly: "You don't need to talk so much nonsense. You said you want to hold an election, and I will follow you. Let's start the election now."
Many people in the field were silent, and then there were whispering noises.
Then many elders sighed at Xiaomi Cai and shook their heads. It was obvious that they didn't value Xiaomi Cai very much.
Caiyun, who was on the side of Xiaomi Cai, said angrily: "Little patriarch, Caixuan has been winning the hearts of the people for thousands of years. There are many people who support him in the tribe. We had a little hope, but Elder Caiqing and others have disappeared for no reason. If the election is started now, we have no advantage."
"Look, Elder Cai Qing and the others said they would come back." Xiaomi Cai sighed helplessly.
As if he heard Cai Qing's words, Cai Xuan smiled proudly without saying a word.
Want Cai Qing and the other two to come back? Go dreaming. In Cai Xuan's opinion, Cai Qing and the other two should have been one of them, and they have died in the underworld.
So this time Cai Xuan was sure of his absolute certainty. He smiled slowly and then raised his hand: "Everyone, since the little patriarch has already spoken, let's start. Next is the most solemn election of our seven-color auspicious cloud snake clan. There are two spiritual monuments here, one represents me and the other represents the little patriarch. You can just say that the spiritual energy in your hands is injected into the spiritual monument you want to elect."
Caiyun was very angry when he heard Caixuan's words. These words were supposed to be said by Xiaomi Cai, but now Caixuan is the first to say it. He clearly regarded himself as the patriarch and did not take Xiaomi Cai seriously at all.
"Everyone starts the election." Xiaomi Cai said lightly.
At this time, everyone looked at each other in front of each other. The elders who have the qualifications to be elected were at least at the realm level. There were about a thousand powerful people in the realm of the Colorful Successive Cloud Snake. It seemed that after some negotiations, the tribe members began to step forward first and then injected their own spiritual power into a spiritual monument.
As soon as the election began, this magnificent square attracted magnificent colors.
Judging from the number of Caiguang, Xiaomi Cai and Caixuan are equal, with almost no gap.
As the two stone tablets flashed, the hearts of all the tribesmen also reached their throats. The lights on the two spirit tablets were like two races, chasing each other, and the votes were getting closer and closer.
Finally, the light on the two spiritual monuments finally ended, and all the members of the Qicai Xiangyun Snake clan voted their own election votes.
When everyone saw two almost flush stone pillars, they sighed, and Caiyun clenched his fists hard. The final result seemed to have been expected by many people. Caixuan's spiritual monument had three more votes than Xiaomi Cai, which was only a difference of three votes, but this had already clearly decided the outcome.
"Oh, the little patriarch still lost. Cai Xuan's preparations this time were too sufficient." Many people were protecting Xiaomi Cai, who was the confidant of Xiaomi Cai back then.
"I can only blame the little tribe leader for being in the human world back then, otherwise Cai Xuan would not have had such a chance." Some elders said angrily.
"It's too late to say anything now."
"Shiss, little patriarch, this is the choice of the tribe members. It seems that one of your patriarchs is going to give up." Cai Xuan rubbed his palms with a sinister look on his face, and then reached out to Xiaomi Cai: "Put the accessories that opened the Seven Colorful Palace."
Xiaomi Cai glanced at Cai Xuan and said lightly: "The three elders Cai Qing have not voted yet, so don't worry."
"Cai Qing?" Cai Xuan sneered: "If the three of them have not voted, do you still want to occupy this position all the time? Little patriarch, I think you want to go back on your word?"
"If I say it, I will definitely do it, but the time for the election is not yet here." Xiaomi Cai stretched out her hand and pointed to an incense burner in front of the palace. A soul incense was lit on the incense burner. When the soul incense burned out, it was the end of the election.
At that time, even Caiqing was not qualified to vote, so he was considered an automatic abstention.
Cai Xuan frowned, but he had already decided that Cai Qing and the other two would die, so he did not snort coldly with Xiaomi Cai: "I will let you give up a little more and give you some more time."
As the soul incense burned out, everyone in the hall shook their heads without any hope at this time.
Caiyun also clenched his fists. As the soul incense burned out, Xiaomi Cai's spiritual monument gradually dimmed. She looked at the dim spiritual monument and sighed. A bitterness and helplessness rose from her agile phoenix eyes.
"Dad, it seems that Xiaomi Cai is destined to fail this time."
"Dad, what would you do if you were here?" Xiaomi Cai was filled with a hint of confusion.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
However, at the last moment, three soul fires suddenly burned on Xiaomi Cai's spiritual monument, and then suddenly emitted a little light. At this time, the extremely subtle gap between her and Cai Xuan was actually leveled by these three soul fires. The soul light burned. Then her spiritual monument also lit up for a time, making the two spiritual monuments exactly the same.
Seeing this scene, all the tribe members couldn't help but make a noise.
At this moment, even Caixuan was slightly focused. Then he stood up and stared at the spirit monument in disbelief: "This is impossible, why are there three votes? Who is it?"
"Elder Caixuan, the three of us should also be qualified to vote, right?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from the sky, and then all the tribe members followed the source of the sound and saw that the three elders Cai Qing were gradually flying from a distance to the square.
The person who fell down, Cai Qing's injury was recovered at this time, and Qin Shi recovered. Although he could only save his life for the time being, it at least looked no different from ordinary people. He smiled at Xiaomi Cai: "Class leader, I'm late."