Chen Rui calculated that there were eight people standing in front of the temple. Apart from Wei Chong and Hao Liantong, there were six deacons in total. In addition to the Elder Linghu that did not appear, there were only nine. Although this included some reasons. The Soul Sacrifice Clan members who died of old age were indeed lost. He sighed in his heart, it seemed that the Soul Sacrifice Clan was almost exterminated.
Wei Chong said: "Now please raise the tokens in your hands and enter the temple one by one."
Everyone held the tokens and walked in. Wei Chong swept his energy and suddenly said to Chen Rui and Shen Feng: "You two stop."
Chen Rui and Shen Feng held up the token given to them by the Soul Elder and said, "Elder Wei, is there any problem with the token in our hands?"
Wei Chong said: "As far as I know, the Great Elder died five hundred years ago, and he has no descendants. How could you have their token?"
Chen Rui smiled and said, "We are the disciples of your elder."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Hao Liantong rushed forward, grabbed the token from Chen Rui's hand, looked carefully, and said excitedly: "Is the Great Elder not dead?"
The old man of the soul said to Chen Rui: "The situation is unknown now, just say I am dead."
Chen Rui said to Hao Liantong: "He died some time ago."
Wei Chong sneered: "Five hundred years ago, a deacon of our tribe saw him killing him by the old thief Ouyang. Now you say he just died some time ago, how is this possible?"
He said to a deacon in the deacon group: "Jiang Long, do you think so?"
The deacon named Jiang Long said, "The Great Elder is indeed dead. Before I fainted, I happened to see him being chopped by the old thief Ouyang."
Ouyang Bushi's treasure sword is a holy soul weapon. He would naturally be impossible to survive if he cut it off. Everyone looked at Chen Rui suspiciously.
Chen Rui smiled and said, "You saw that it was just his physical death, but you didn't see his soul death. Why couldn't the Great Elder die some time ago?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Chen Rui said it was reasonable. The people of the Soul Sacrifice clan generally had superb mental power, especially the clan leader and the elder. It was indeed possible that he would survive with his soul body.
Hao Liantong returned the token to Chen Rui and said, "This token was cast by our tribe with soul power. It is absolutely impossible to make a false statement. I think what this little brother said is indeed the truth."
Yang Yuan stood up and said, "This little brother holds the token of the Great Elder, and knows that today is the day for us to worship our ancestors. I think he is telling the truth."
"Then——," Wei Chong said: "Why did the elder die some time ago? Was he chased by the old thief Ouyang?"
Chen Rui shook his head and said, "You elders died because they were unable to obtain soul power."
Chen Rui didn't lie. If the Hun Old Master hadn't encountered Chen Rui's body, his soul would have been gone long ago.
Wei Chong, Hao Liantong and the deacons had already believed Chen Rui's words at this time. When they heard this, they all cried and fell to the ground. The old man laughed: "This elder has a good prestige. It has been five hundred years, but these people still remember it. I."
After a while, Hao Liantong wiped away his tears and said, "Okay, the elder has gone, we haven't cried yet, let these two little brothers go in."
Wei Tong nodded and said to Chen Rui and the others: "Please come in, please come in."
After a while, everyone entered the temple hall. When Chen Rui looked at it, he saw that the hall was spacious. There was a majestic bronze statue sitting in the middle. Although it was a bit dilapidated, it had been wiped out. Wei Chong told everyone. He said: "The most of the people present are descendants or disciples of the Soul Sacrifice clan, but they must join my Soul Sacrifice clan before worshiping. Now I will preside over your tribe entry ceremony, please."
Under the guidance of Wei Chong, Chen Rui and others put a few incense sticks on the bronze statue, knelt three times and nine times, and made a vow, and they joined the clan and became the new disciple of the Soul Sacrifice Clan.
Seeing everyone holding the ceremony, Wei Chong said, "Since you have become new disciples of the Soul Sacrifice Clan, there is a very important thing that needs to be solved at the moment."
Hao Liantong said impatiently: "Elder Wei, if you have a lot, please don't let me go."
Wei Chong looked around and saw that everyone had no objection, saying, "Over the years, our ancestor worship meeting was only held by the patriarch. Now our soul worship group has no leader, and it is not convenient to do things in the future. So before today's ancestor worship meeting, we A new patriarch must be selected.”
Everyone looked at each other, and soon a flexible disciple said, "Elder Wei is highly respected, so the position of this clan leader is of course yours."
Once someone suggested, others also said, "Elder Wei, don't refuse."
Wei Chong didn't expect that so many people would support him so soon, so he couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Everyone, what kind of virtue is this elder? How dare I take on this great task..."
With a hum, Hao Liantong interrupted him: "You really can't take on this great task."
When Wei Chong heard this, he said angrily: "Elder Hao, what do you mean? Do you want to be the position of patriarch? Are you worthy?"
Hao Liantong sneered: "I, Hao Liantong, asked myself that I am not worthy of being the leader of this clan, but you are not worthy either. The leader needs someone with ability and strength to take responsibility. Do you think you have this ability?"
Wei Chong sneered: "Stop talking, don't you just want to be the patriarch? Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can defeat me, it's better for you to be the patriarch."
Hao Liantong's face turned red and he said, "Although I don't want to be this patriarch, I will never let you be the patriarch."
Wei Chong snorted, walked out the door, and said, "Come on, let me see what skills you have grown over the past few hundred years."
Hao Liantong was not showing weakness and said, "Just compare."
Chen Rui laughed secretly. The ancestor worship meeting had not started yet, but someone had started fighting for the position of patriarch. The old man of the soul sighed and said, "I didn't expect that my soul worship clan would actually fall to this point."
Wei Chong walked to the flat ground outside the door, and Hao Lianneng also walked out of the temple. Both of them glared at each other. After a while, the two of them had golden light on their bodies, and they all showed their unique skills to fight on the flat ground.
Everyone came out of the temple and looked at the competition between the two from afar. For them, the competition between the advanced Wuzong was rare after all, and it was worth it to see the competition between the masters, so no one came out to persuade them.
"Soul Fist."
"Soul Palm."
Two souls transformed from their bodies and struggled in the air for a while, forming a phantom fist and a phantom palm, and hitting each other hard at each other.
Chen Rui was surprised. He never expected that the battle between the Soul Sacrifice tribes would attack with soul-forming moves. This was too strange. The Soul Old Man could feel Chen Rui's thoughts and smiled and said, "This is it." Why can't I pass on your advanced martial arts? The people of our clan use soul capture as a means to improve their strength, and attacks are also carried out with their souls. The stronger the strength, the higher the control of the soul. These two elders used both this time It is the soul of the junior Wushu Sect. If I guess correctly, their trump card should be the soul of the intermediate Wushu Sect, and of course, it may also be the soul body."