Nie Huan grabbed the man on the left and asked him to speak quickly.
"Several major branches have united to remove the clan leader from his position and elect Nie Yin as the clan leader."
The man caught by Nie Huan said quickly.
A burst of evil energy burst out from Nie Huan and Nie Zheng.
They all had no objection to who should be the clan leader, except Nie Yin.
"Let's go back quickly!"
Nie Huan took the lead and rushed towards the clan to avoid Nie Yin succeeding.
He is the grandson of King Nie Ling and has a certain say in the clan.
"Is the Nie Yin you are talking about the son of Nie Ao?"
Liu Wuxie's brain was running rapidly, as if she remembered Nie Yin.
I learned from my memory that this Nie Yin was not a good person. Although he and King Nie Ling were cousins, he always opposed King Nie Ling.
Especially his father Nie Ao, who had been targeting Liu Wuxie a lot back then.
"how do you know?"
Everyone stopped and looked at Liu Wuxie with a strange expression.
Nie Huan clearly remembered that he did not mention much about the Tiangong clan to Liu Wuxie.
Why does Liu Wuxie know so much about the Tiangong clan that he even knows that Nie Yin is Nie Ao's son?
"I have read books about the Tiangong tribe before, so I know a little bit about them."
Liu Wuxie touched her nose and made up an excuse to excuse her.
Fortunately, Nie Huan was thinking about the affairs of his clan, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Bai Ling, on the other hand, glanced at Liu Wuxie meaningfully.
I chatted with that soul for half the night last night. Judging from the way they chatted, they must have known each other for a long time.
Although Bao Yan's body was destroyed, his soul was still in the Immortal Emperor realm, and Bai Ling could sense it clearly.
Liu Wuxie is no more than a little golden fairyland, and Bao Yan has been dead for many years, so how did they get to know each other?
The longer he knew Liu Wuxie, the less Bai Ling could understand him.
She could feel that Liu Wuxie had many things that she was hiding from her.
Since the other party didn't say anything, it was hard for Bai Ling to ask.
After passing through the city of Tiangong, the view ahead suddenly widened, and a huge castle-like building appeared in everyone's sight.
This is where the clan leader lives, and other branches can only live outside.
The castle hall was full of people.
Sitting at the top was none other than Nie Huan's grandfather, King Nie Ling.
However, his face was a little pale at the moment, and his breathing was obviously not smooth, as if something was blocked in his body.
During this period, I was sometimes in a coma and sometimes awake, and my state was extremely bad.
At the bottom of the main hall, all the clan leaders of the Tiangong clan's branch were sitting.
The Tiangong clan is not a clan with the surname Nie, but also has the surname Zhi, Meng, etc.
In the past thousand years, the Tiangong clan has been managed by the surname Nie.
"Chief, you are not feeling well and are not suitable for taking care of the affairs of the clan. We are here today not to force you to give up your position. We hope to select someone to take over the position of clan leader temporarily. When the clan leader is well, we can return the clan seal."
A branch clan leader sitting below stood up, his words were filled with concern, but his tone contained a hint of forced labor.
King Nie Ling has not done anything to disgrace the Tiangong clan, so they are not qualified to remove him.
We can only use the body as a breakthrough to allow him to temporarily hand over his clan seal.
"How dare you talk nonsense. The patriarch is in good health. How dare you talk nonsense."
From the other side of the hall, a burly man stood up. He looked somewhat similar to Meng Yi. He was Meng Yi's father, who was also the branch leader.
The Meng family has always supported
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King Nie Ling.
"Mengchuan, do you think I am willing to say this? The Wushi tribe has been ready to attack our Tiangong City more than once recently. The fact that the patriarch is unwell is obvious to everyone. I am not talking nonsense. What I said
, all for the Tiangong clan."
The branch clan leader who just spoke did not get angry and kept his righteousness on his lips.
There was a fierce debate in the main hall. Some people sided with King Nie Ling, while others suggested that King Nie Ling hand over the clan seal and let others take care of it.
The two sides were arguing endlessly. Judging from the number of people, the number of people who supported King Nie Ling was obviously much smaller.
"How unbecoming is it to make a noise!"
King Nie Ling scolded and interrupted everyone.
Everyone had no choice but to keep silent. No matter what, King Nie Ling is still the clan leader.
In the Tiangong clan, the clan leader has a very high status and has the power of life and death.
"Since the discussion can't produce any results, let's do this. For the sake of fairness, everyone will vote. Those who support the selection of a person to serve as the temporary head of the family please raise your left hand, and those who support maintaining the status quo please raise your right hand."
A thin branch clan leader sitting next to Nie Yin stood up and put forward his own suggestions.
The Tiangong Clan is formed by various branches. It has always been decided by everyone's vote, and there is rarely any dictatorship.
"I abstain!"
Before the branch clan leader could finish speaking, other branch clan leaders stood up and abstained from voting.
Some branch clan leaders are in a neutral state.
They neither supported the election of a new clan leader, nor did they have any good suggestions for the current situation, so they simply abstained.
In less than three breaths, ten branch clan leaders chose to abstain.
Those branch clan leaders who did not abstain raised their hands one after another.
Meng Chuan was the first to raise his right hand, thinking that there was nothing wrong with his current condition, and besides, the clan leader's health would soon get better.
There were also many branch clan leaders raising their left hands.
"I recommend Nie Yin to be the temporary acting patriarch."
The branch clan leader who argued with Meng Chuan was the first to stand up and elect Nie Yin as the temporary acting clan leader.
Until the patriarch, King Nie Ling, recovers.
"I support it too!"
"I support it too!"
"..."
There were sounds in the hall, and many people raised their left hands.
Nie Yin, who was sitting aside, had no expression on his face and was calm from beginning to end.
Judging from the number of people, the number of people who support Nie Yin's position as interim patriarch is even greater.
It seems that during the time when King Nie Ling was injured, Nie Yin frequently bribed other branch clan leaders.
"Fifteen votes are in favor, ten are against, and ten are abstaining. According to the rules of our Tiangong clan, the clan leader should hand over the clan seal. The position of clan leader will be temporarily replaced by Nie Yin."
The thin clan leader sitting next to Nie Yin stood up again and announced the number of people counted.
The Tiangong clan votes once every twenty years, and King Nie Ling has been elected as the clan leader for two terms.
But this time, Nie Yin overtook him.
All this started a few years ago. King Nie Ling kept coughing for no reason. It was as if there was a sponge pressing down on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.
This year has not yet come to the deadline for electing the clan leader, so they have been emphasizing that they will temporarily act as the clan leader, rather than replace the clan leader.
The hall fell into silence.
According to the rules of the Tiangong clan, there is indeed no problem.
And what I just said was very clear, as long as the clan leader recovers physically, he can take back the clan seal.
The reality is, when will the clan leader's body recover?
Recently, the Wushi Clan has been attacking the Tiangong Clan frequently, and the clan leader is physically injured and unable to take charge of the overall situation, so many branch clan leaders came up with this method.
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"I object!"
A voice came from outside the main hall, and Nie Huan appeared in the main hall with everyone.
Meng Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw Nie Huan and others.
This trip to the chaotic world to find the elixir was exactly what Meng Chuan meant.
With the elixir, the clan leader's injuries can be recovered quickly.
"The results have come out and the objections are invalid."
The thin clan leader sitting next to Nie Yin said in a strange tone.
The voting results have been announced and no one has the right to change them.
Liu Wuxie and Bai Ling stood at the edge of the hall and did not go deep. This was the matter of the Tiangong clan and they had no right to interfere.
"I have found the elixir to cure the clan leader. The clan leader will be able to recover in a few days at most."
Nie Huan took out a box, which contained Riyuebao Jingzhi.
The moment it was opened, a terrifying energy swept around.
Such a heaven-defying treasure was actually found by Nie Huan and the others.
"What a joke. You can cure it if you say it can be cured."
The thin clan leader made a sarcastic sound.
"Bian Si, are you hoping that the patriarch's health will not improve?"
Meng Chuan's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Bian Si fiercely.
This person has been jumping up and down, and has become very close to Nie Yin over the years.
This impeachment of the patriarch was also initiated by Bian Si.
"Who can prove that this elixir can cure the clan leader? If not, I can say that you are deliberately delaying time. The Wushi clan is watching eagerly, and the clan leader cannot go to fight. Do you want to watch the Tiangong clan go to destruction?
"
Bian Si had a righteous expression on his face, and his starting point was all for the Tiangong clan, with no selfish motives.
To put it bluntly, no one can prove that Sun Moon Treasure Jingzhi can cure the clan leader. This is just their delaying strategy.
Although Bian Si's words were unpleasant, many branch clan leaders still nodded.
Over the years, they have also thought of various methods, but the patriarch's health has never been better.
The Tiangong people really can't delay any longer.
If it continues to be delayed, it will definitely be detrimental to the Tiangong clan.
"Cough cough cough..."
"puff……"
Perhaps affected by his emotions, King Nie Ling let out a series of coughs and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face became even paler and he could fall into coma at any time.
Not to mention fighting, sitting for a long time will make your body exhausted.
Faced with Bian Si's aggressive approach, Nie Huan clenched his fists tightly and was unable to utter a word to refute.
They laid out a detailed plan and finally succeeded, how could they just give up?
Even the branch clan leaders who chose neutrality all nodded and agreed with Bian Si's statement.
"I can prove that in three days, the disease in the patriarch's body will be cured."
Liu Wuxie suddenly stood up and said to everyone.
King Nie Ling was furious just now. If he fainted, it would be difficult to wake up again.
If Nie Yin is elected as the patriarch, he will definitely find a way to get rid of Nie Huan and King Nie Ling to avoid future troubles.
Liu Wuxie came to the Tiangong tribe with a simple purpose: to find out the whereabouts of the colorful sacred stones.
If King Nie Ling dies, it will not be a good thing for him either.
No matter what, Liu Wuxie must keep King Nie Ling.
Everyone in the hall looked at Liu Wuxie. Some looked surprised, while others were confused. How could there be an extra human and demon in the hall.
"Boy, who are you? This is the main hall of the Tiangong clan. How dare you, a little human clan, break into this place."
After Bian Si finished speaking, he was about to take action against Liu Wuxie.