A ripple appeared again in the darkness beside Xuezgui, and a thin middle-aged man was quickly revealed within it.
Although the man's body looked extremely weak, his whole body exuded an extremely strong and vigorous vitality.
Jianmu clan!
Tong Yucheng's face showed excitement, and he couldn't help but waved his fist vigorously, and lowered his voice and said: "Grandpa, the patriarch has recognized Jiang Yun!"
On top of the tall building tree, Tong Songyan, the leader of the Jianmu tribe, had an expressionless face and stared at Jiang Yun with burning eyes.
The Jianmu tribe became the second ethnic group to recognize Jiang Yun, and no one was too surprised.
After all, there is some connection between the Jianmu clan and Jiang Yun.
Especially after seeing the Blood Rain Tribe being the first to stand up, the Jianmu Tribe wanted to express their stance no matter what.
Although no one was surprised, the expressions on the faces of Xue Qianshang and others became extremely gloomy!
Because, so far, two major general clans have recognized Jiang Yun.
As long as another large general appears, Jiang Yun's request to be a general will be successfully spread to the two royal families far away in the Zhongji region!
They will also send envoys immediately.
Although there is still a large general clan missing, everyone knows very well that the Xuanyin clan will definitely appear to support Jiang Yun!
In other words, Jiang Yun only needs to ring the drum to lead generals three more times, and his first step in worshiping generals has been successful.
It shouldn't be too difficult for Jiang Yun to draw the general's drum three times.
In the Xuanyin Female Realm, Nangong Huaiyu clenched her fists excitedly like a child, her eyes looking at Jiang Yun revealed an undisguised light of excitement and said: "Mother, he succeeded!"
Nangong Meng also let out a sigh of relief!
To be honest, even though she had seen Jiang Yun's strength, she had always been a little worried before, worried that Jiang Yun would not be able to beat the eighteen-ring drum.
Now, she finally felt relieved.
Nangong Meng nodded lightly and said: "He has succeeded in the first step, but the next step of selecting and selecting generals is even more difficult."
"Fortunately, General Dian, his tribe will definitely send people here, and all the pressure will not be concentrated on him alone."
"But choosing the general path is not easy!"
Nangong Huaiyu's excitement became solemn again because of her mother's words.
But then a smile appeared on her face, and she said through a message: "Mother, Jiang Yun will definitely choose our Xuanyin tribe."
"Even if we can't be merciful then, Jiang Yun has a ghost energy similar to Xuanyin energy in his body. It shouldn't be difficult to choose a general!"
Nangong Meng took a deep look at her daughter. How could she not understand her daughter's thoughts?
However, she shook her head and said: "Huaiyu, even if I deliberately show mercy and let Jiang Yun successfully go through the process of selecting a general, there will still be a battle later, and that will be the real test for him and his tribe!"
"If he needs the mercy of other generals before he can even choose a general, then there is no need to participate in this general battle!"
"What's more, do you think Jiang Yun's character is the kind of person who expects me to be merciful?"
Nangong Huaiyu was immediately stunned by Nangong Meng's words.
Although he wanted to refute his mother, after careful consideration, there was no way to refute him.
Seeing Nangong Huaiyu's appearance, Nangong Meng sighed in his heart and softened his voice and said: "I know you want to help Jiang Yun, but helping him in this way will not do him any good."
"However, you don't have to worry too much. With Jiang Yun's strength, it's not difficult to choose a general!"
"Okay, I'm getting ready to go!"
Nangong Meng stopped talking and looked at the dark space. With three more drums, his clone must appear to help Jiang Yun gain the true qualification to become a general.
Jiang Yun still didn't look at the two extra clones of the Void Realm masters behind him. He raised his hand again and struck the drum in front of him.
"Dong dong dong!"
After three drum sounds, the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly changed.
Because Jiang Yun's fist did not withdraw from the drum, but continued to knock six times in succession as before.
Another nine drum sounds!
At this moment, although the drums were rumbling and the sound shook the entire southwest wilderness, no one seemed to be able to hear the sound of the drums.
Every time you beat the drum, you not only need to exert more force, but also the force of the reaction will be stronger.
Everyone knows that the Xuanyin tribe will definitely stand up and give Jiang Yun recognition, so Jiang Yun only needs to ring the general drum three times.
But he had to knock out six more times!
"Could it be that his relationship with the Xuanyin Clan is not as close as we thought?"
"Could it be that the reason why the Xuanyin Clan didn't show up first is because the Xuanyin Clan didn't want him to succeed in becoming a general?"
At this moment, all kinds of thoughts were rolling in the minds of countless monks.
Even Nangong Meng's face showed a look of astonishment, and he said to himself: "Could it be that because I didn't show up first and made him dissatisfied, he even hates me, the Xuanyin Clan?" Already?"
"So, now he doesn't even give me a chance to show up on my own initiative. He wants to force me to show up with nine drum sounds?"
Nangong Meng already has a good impression of Jiang Yun.
But now Jiang Yun's behavior made her feel a little annoyed.
Because if Jiang Yun really thinks this way, then Jiang Yun is not only too narrow-minded and will definitely retaliate, but such a person is also not suitable to be an ally of his Xuanyin tribe.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Jiang Yun's figure, who had always stood as steady as a mountain in front of the drum, finally took a step back in succession under the shock of the twenty-seven drums.
This step of withdrawal made many people heave a sigh of relief.
If Jiang Yun is still standing where he is, then Jiang Yun's strength is really too terrifying!
As Jiang Yun regained his balance, Nangong Meng's clone appeared behind him!
Although Nangong Meng is a little annoyed with Jiang Yun in her heart, the third general who supports Jiang Yun must be her Xuanyin tribe!
Xuezigui, Nangong Meng, Tong Songyan!
Seeing the figures of these three Void-Treading powerhouses, all the monks felt huge waves in their hearts!
Jiang Yun finally successfully took the first step to becoming a general!
After the clones of the three Void-Treading strong men looked at each other, no one spoke, but raised their hands at the same time, and each of them fired a burst of power!
The power of Xuanyin, the power of blood rain, the power of building wood!
The three forces passed directly over Jiang Yun's body and hit the drum at the same time!
"Boom!"
Three drum sounds combined into one, the real sound shook the sky!
If anyone could see the sound of the drum at this moment, they would find that the invisible air wave brought by the sound of the drum traveled an infinite distance in an instant.
It spread towards the distant Zhongji region and towards the two most powerful royal families in the entire Annihilation Territory.
It won't be long before the two royal families hear the sound of the drums and send envoys!
And this also made all the monks in the southwest wilderness look excited and expectant.
The selection of generals has ended. Next, Jiang Yun’s selection of generals will be even more exciting!
"Xuanyin tribe! He will definitely choose Xuanyin tribe!"
"Not necessarily. The Blood Rain Clan is the first one to appear. Maybe he will choose the Blood Rain Clan."
"The Jianmu tribe and the Tianxiang tribe have an old relationship, and Jianmu's power is not good at attacking. If I were him, I would definitely choose the Jianmu tribe!"
Just when everyone started discussing which general clan Jiang Yun would choose, Jiang Yun, who was three steps away from the Yinjiang Drum, suddenly took another step and walked to the Yinjiang Drum!
At this moment, Jiang Yun closed his eyes slightly and seemed not to look at the drum, but his palm slowly raised again!