Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 111 Inheritance
Qingling smiled and said, "I don't know which little guy will be the next Holy Son or Holy Maiden!"

Yiqing lived twelve years of Yuanhui's age, and there are not many old people in the clan alive.The rest are already his descendants.

Today's Qing Ling, except for a few clan elders and a few acquaintances, will call him clan elder when he sees him.

Those tribesmen who called him Xiaoqing back then and regarded him as a young snake, even if they were not a golden fairy, they would have passed away.

The old and new members of the tribe are changing, and the world is changing. If he can survive in the future, his seniority will only get higher and his qualifications will be older and older.

Hua Geng said with a smile: "These are not your and my worries. That's all for the juniors.

Before you know it, Qing'er and Ke, both of you are also millions of years old. "

Qingling said leisurely: "But a million years old is nothing in today's prehistoric world. Only by living, living for a long time, and always existing, can we perceive it."

Hearing this, Ke couldn't help muttering: "Existence is perception, which is a bit mysterious."

Qing Ling smiled and said: "It's just a word.

Mother-in-law, are there any major events happening among the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans? "

Hua Geng sighed: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the immortal volcano Tianpeng was born and devoured several dragons. It was captured and suppressed by the Supreme Luo of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea and suppressed under Haiyan.

But who would have expected that the ancestor of the Jinpeng would destroy the entire South China Sea Dragon Palace, and even wounded the three dragon clan Da Luo and suppressed them in Tian Nanhuo's eyes. "

Qing Ling couldn't help being stunned, and said: "This, the Phoenix Clan is too domineering, right? The Dragon Clan is much stronger than the Phoenix Clan."

"However, don't forget that there is also a close relationship between the Phoenix and Qilin clans, and there are even goddesses from the Phoenix clan who have married with the Qilin god son.

Moreover, Tiannan is the territory of the Feng Clan, and the South China Sea is right in front of Tiannan. Do you think the Feng Clan can tolerate the existence of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea?The South China Sea Dragon Palace will be destroyed sooner or later. "Grandma Hua Geng said.

Qing Ling frowned, and said: "But back then, the three clans joined forces to occupy the prehistoric region, and they have already made a covenant that the phoenix will occupy the south and the sky. The dragon clan will occupy the four seas, and the unicorn will control the land. Phoenix clan, are you planning to make a move?"

Hua Geng shook his head and said: "This is just a test. The three races involve more than billions of trillions of creatures in the entire prehistoric world. The cause and effect are too great, and no one dares to say this."

Qingling knew in his heart that this was just a trial for a long time. The war of the three clans was not just a fight, but involved the Tao of the ancestors of the three clans, the entanglement of luck of the ten thousand clans, and the calculations of the powerful ancestors of all parties. , the complexity is beyond imagination.

"Grandma, since there is an omen, we have to be prepared.

Do not touch the dozens of small clans in the Eastern Wilderness and Western Regions.We have sincerely ceased fighting with them, and signing a covenant with the three Taiyi Daxiu of our family is enough to make them feel at ease. "

Hua Geng was taken aback, and said: "This..., even if the conflicts among the three clans don't know how long it will take, the territory of these dozens of small clans is huge."

Qing Ling shook his head and said, "No.

Even though the three clans have fought for a long time, there are definitely many temptations among them.What if the next direction of exploration is Donghuang?

And my Xishan clan and the Qilin clan are separated by a chaotic place.Without the buffer of these dozens of small clans, I am afraid that I, Xishan, will be the first to disappear!

Therefore, these dozens of small clans are not only unable to move, but also make them strong.Even being surrounded by strong neighbors is much, much better than facing an irresistible enemy.

In the future, Xishan will expand the land from east to south, and the family domain will extend to the southeast. This matter will not be done for a while, but will be implemented little by little in the years of dozens or even hundreds of Yuanhui. "

Ke couldn't help but nodded and said: "Qing, you are indeed smart. Much better than me who can only kill enemies."

"So, it's up to you to fight the Toad Clan!" Qing Ling laughed.

Ko choked for a moment.

Granny Hua Geng didn't speak, but there was a strange light in her eyes.

"Well, since this is the case, after a hundred days, the Holy Son will abdicate, and a new Holy Son or Holy Maiden will take over.

After that, Ke led Sifeng to fight against the Toad Clan, and at the same time, the Tianjun Salamander Clan would also attack the Toad Clan.

Remember, as long as the place captured by any tribe is that tribe's territory, this is the covenant between our tribe and the salamander tribe.Cannot be violated. "

Both Ke and Qingling nodded in agreement.

……

On the second day, the news that the position of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter will be passed on to the next generation spread throughout Xishan.

All the Venerable Golden Immortals whose life span is less than ten yuan can participate in it.

All the Venerable Golden Immortals were excited, and more than sixty Venerable Golden Immortals returned to Xishan from all over the clan to participate in the competition for the Holy Son.

Under the witness of tens of thousands of heavenly clansmen, a golden immortal venerable named Xuan Geng won the leader after several victories, and will soon become the next holy son.

On the top of Taichong Peak, on the huge altar square.

There are more than a hundred golden immortals in the clan, tens of thousands of Tian-rank clansmen are below, and the Tian-rank clansmen line up in a human way under Xishan Mountain, and the golden carpet is spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

A young man with a handsome face and a firm face, wearing a golden noble costume, set foot on the mountain climbing road.

Every time he took a step, the Tianjie clansmen on both sides of the road bowed deeply and saluted respectfully.

Step by step, all the way straight up, Xuan Geng climbed up the steps under the eyes of countless clansmen.

On the top of the distant mountain, the patriarch Hua Geng and the elders stood on the high platform, waiting for the holy son to climb the mountain.

But today's Qingling is also dressed in gold and gorgeous clothes, with indescribable dignity and undeniable majesty, like a royal robe added to the body, the beauty of the gods overwhelms all living beings, and the power of the gods dominates the world.

Qingling's back is very straight, and now he represents the dignity of Xishan, not just the dignity of a person, so he cannot be timid, he cannot retreat.

There is strong self-confidence and pride in his eyes, proud of Xishan, proud of Xishan, glory of Xishan, shining for me.

Such a Qingling is too stunning, too magnificent.Some people seem to be born for such occasions.

The song in the distance, and Bai Fu below were both stunned.

And it's not just them, nearly a hundred golden immortals in the square are all overwhelmed by it.

Qu, on the other hand, said inwardly: "This royal robe, which Qing Ling calls imperial robe, is really pretty good. I'll have to wear it myself in the future."

Qing Ling stood on the central platform, looking down at the Holy Son below.

He used to be a climber, but now he is a forerunner, a senior in high places.

Looking back, I feel quite emotional.

Qingling wears the crown of the Son of God on his crown. When he became the Son of God, he was the Son of Succession, so no one has ever crowned him, so he can only wear it directly to save this step.

Today, the Holy Son is no longer a succession, and Xishan has the strength and talent to continue the succession of the Holy Son.

At the foot of the mountain, Xuan Geng, who was climbing the mountain, looked up and saw the god standing on the highest point waiting for him.

The legend of Spring God has been passed down from generation to generation.He grew up listening to his stories, he is his people, he is one of his believers.

Now that he can be crowned by the gods, and personally crowned as a holy son in the successor family, Xuan Geng is already trying his best to keep his mentality stable.

But he was still passionate and invigorated.

(End of this chapter)