Taoist is a bit salty

"Dozens of monsters are fighting in chaos." Qing Lu exclaimed. "I used to see that even if they disagreed, they would just stand together and quarrel. It's the first time I've seen them all start to use force like this."

As Qing Lu spoke, she saw several clan elders fighting again, and Emma's bright red blood splashed out.

Half of the faces of the two clan elders were swollen from the beating.

Terrible, poof! ! !
Looking at Qing Lu, he smiled directly.Mitu was also very helpless, "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Lu, you are still too young."

"Huh?" Qing Lu was puzzled.I said in my heart that you are not a few years older than me, so pretend to be deep.

"You are usually immersed in your own small circle, and you don't come out very much. Naturally, you don't know much about the affairs of the clan." Mi Tu pointed at the scene of the big fight over there with her chin.Then he continued, "The current clan elders in our clan are not the masters of peace.

Did you see that little old man with the red eyebrows?
That little old man is called Song Gao. He had a status in the clan back then. It is said that his cultivation talent is so strong that he almost became a descendant of a god.If it wasn't for the fact that the tribe was seriously injured by a foreign race, resulting in a short lifespan, he would never have handed over the real power in his hand, and would just be a clan elder doing nothing.

But now he is healed. "

Mi Tu glanced at Qing Lu angrily.

Qinglu looked at her innocently and smiled, do you blame me?
"The same is true of the gray-green haired patriarch, who was originally the strongest legion commander, and he was well received before. Even now, he has extraordinary influence.

It's a pity that in order to protect the tribe and defeat a god who broke in, he was seriously injured and dying, destroying his own foundation and leaving serious sequelae.Not only can't get angry to practice easily, but you can't even get too excited.

He is now healed too. "Mi Tu's words are very bitter.

As soon as that guy recovered, he immediately started recruiting the old department.

"There are a dozen or so people like this. You've just put together a group of half-disabled clan elders with little lifespan. Healed, with lifespan, and a better path for the descendants of the gods. As soon as it recovered, it started to mess up again.

Now the clan is in a mess, and the clan elders are fighting for the real power in the clan. "Mitu complained angrily.

So, now that the clan elders are fighting hard, Qinglu, you have to bear a lot of responsibility.

Who told you to heal all those clan elders?

Seeing Mitu's resentful little expression, Qinglu felt that she was extremely innocent.

It's up to me too? !

If I healed them all, wouldn't that strengthen the fighting power of the whole clan?

"Now the elders in the clan are divided into two factions, which have a lot to do with you. In order to fight for power, they must step down part of the elders. Whoever wins, that faction will regain control of the real power. The one that loses, No matter what happened before, you will lose your power." Mitu continued to roll her eyes angrily.

"Actually, I think it's useless for them to quarrel. It's better to go directly to live under Tiancheng Mountain for a few days, investigate the situation there, and then discuss whether to directly participate in the qualification competition, or after 100 years of cultivation. Then go to compete for qualifications.

Besides, if you want to seize power, why not do it directly, whoever loses will be the younger brother. "Qing Lu said.

Mitu heard that the whole demon was bad, "You should stop making bad ideas." The control of the tribe involves all aspects of the tribe, how can it be so easy to transfer?

As for the cultivation or not for 100 years, it is not so easy to determine whether to compete for qualifications.

After all, although the great patriarch of the Emerald Tribe has relatively high prestige, he is not a word of speech.The Emerald Tribe itself is just a loose and not-so-compact tribe. Without too much external pressure, it is difficult to make any quick decisions.

"What a bad idea, it's a good idea for me to bring it up." Qing Lu smiled as she watched the clan elders brawl.It's quite interesting.It's just that everyone is staying behind, and the fight is not very real.

In fact, she doesn't care whether the clan is fighting for the qualification to enter the God Realm now, or after 100 years of cultivation.

As long as it doesn't hinder her continuous refinement of the treasure body.

I have been eating well recently, and the ingredients are quite beneficial.As a result, her precious body has stepped up to the eighth step.

Eighth step! !

Even the treasure body on the main body has broken through the sixth level due to multiple feedbacks.

This tempering speed is really gratifying.

Compared to the speed of snail racing when she was in the human realm, her speed of cultivation is now comparable to that of an ox cart.

Heck, it's actually quite slow.

But compared to the slowness and stagnation in the human realm, she is quite satisfied with the speed of cultivation here.

"You, you, you really don't care about our tribe's affairs." Mi Tu always felt that Qing Lu seemed a little too mediocre, quite salty.

Why do you have no career ambitions?

To put it bluntly, there are a lot of enterprising guys in the tribe these days.

Even that kid Yuanjin has come to look for him twice.

After hearing this, Qing Lu looked up to the sky, only a small tribe of [-] goblins, what should I care about?
I can't cheer up.

She'd better find a place to practice for a while.

The next day Qinglu and the others woke up from their cultivation, and the clan elders were still arguing.By the time everyone had breakfast, the quarrel over there hadn't stopped.It is said that breakfast was served to them and they quarreled while eating.

Although the quarrel did not stop, at least everyone stopped fighting while having breakfast.

Everyone was thinking tacitly: It's not too late to start after breakfast.

When the dwarf patriarch Yexian came over again, the elders of the Emerald Tribe didn't finish their quarrel, and instead pulled Yexian into the fight.

Patriarch Yexian was also willing to go, which really surprised Qinglu and Mitu.

The key point is that Ye Xian, a shit-stirring stick, was added, and the elders of the clan were completely arguing.

Patriarch Yexian, why are you so proficient that you got mixed up with our family's old team?
It's like a smug little rooster getting mixed into a flock of geese.

This little rooster can still encourage this and that.

"Why do I feel that the patriarch Yexian came here in a bad way? Look at what he said, obviously sowing dissension." Mitu asked with an ugly face.

Qing Lu was quite curious while drinking the rice porridge made with high-grade ingredients cooked by herself. "Why are the patriarchs in our clan so stupid? We've been arguing so much and told the dwarf patriarch all about his family history."

Mitu covered her face, she really couldn't bear to watch it, couldn't bear to listen to it.

Compared with other clan heads, the clan elders and great patriarchs of their own family are simply not enough.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, the sound of huge footsteps came from outside, as if they were approaching quickly from a distant place.