"Elder Feng, what do you think?" The elder snorted coldly: "Do you think your reputation can be better than the high priest?"

"Great Elder, you don't have to laugh at me like this." Feng Lixing said lightly: "The high priest is now a sinful body. I don't think the high priest can be the one who is so important."

"Hmph, who said the high priest is a sinful person?" Chen Xinhou sneered: "This is all your one-sided words. We have already expressed our opinion early in the morning that the high priest cannot betray the tribe. Although Xia Yuyan may have been implicated, this must not be the reason for you to sanction the high priest."

"Great Elder, are you sure you want to know my identity?" Bai Haijun coughed lightly. When everyone's attention was all focused on him, Bai Haijun said in a low voice: "Actually, my identity is not a secret. Since the Great Elder and all the elders are interested, I have nothing to tell you."

"Prayer, let's make a long-term plan for this matter." Jiang Mingyuan's face looked a little ugly, and he immediately stood up and advised: "In fact, even if you don't take the responsibility of assigning this responsibility, I think you can get a pill with your skills and strength."

"Class leader, I don't have to take on this responsibility." Bai Haijun said lightly: "It's just that the Great Elder and all the elders have already doubted Bo in their hearts. I think it's better to explain this matter clearly first."

"But..." Jiang Mingyuan said embarrassedly: "It's just that if your whereabouts are leaked, it may attract enemies."

"Twenty-four years have passed, and I think it wouldn't be that coincidental." Bai Haijun smiled bitterly and said, "If God really gave me such punishment, Bai would have to admit it."

"Since that's the case, then you can honestly announce your identity and origin," Mei Wenguang shouted with a smile and a deep voice.

"That's right, you just say it. We can guarantee that as long as you explain your identity clearly, we will never reveal it.

"I promise too." Chen Xinhou nodded and said, "If I leak the identity of the steward Bai, I will not die well, as the sky is struck by lightning."

"Elder Chen is serious." Bai Haijun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to make such a serious oath. In fact, many people in the tribe know my identity. It's no big deal if I say it now."

"Okay, let's listen carefully." The Great Elder said in a deep voice: "Peacher, please speak."

Bai Haijun sighed softly and said lonely: "Actually, I should be a member of the Sun Clan Fire Tribe. Twenty-four years ago, I was oppressed because I failed to compete with the current clan leader for the clan leader and had to escape from the tribe. The messenger, I am afraid that it will make you embarrassed."

"Why is it difficult for me?" Liu Yansong sneered in his heart, but pretended to be astonished on his face and said, "I really didn't expect that Bai Gong Gong was actually a member of the Fire Tribe. But this way, I really don't know how to report to the clan leader after I go back."

"Since it's hard to report when you go back, you can actually choose to stay with us, the messenger." Bai Haijun smiled faintly, and a killing intention suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his right hand clenched his fist quietly.

"Why, depending on your posture, it seems that you want to be bad for me." Liu Yansong smiled casually, not caring about Bai Haijun's words and deeds at all. He turned to look at Jiang Mingyuan and said calmly: "Captain Jiang, Bai Gong seems to be bad for me. I wonder what you are going to deal with this matter?"

"Haha, the messenger misunderstood." Jiang Mingyuan said with a smile: "How dare we be unfavorable to the messenger? If we really do this, wouldn't it mean we are not able to get along with ourselves? We know the strength of the Sun Clan in our hearts and we must not dare to disrespect the messenger."

"Don't worry, messenger, we are not the kind of ungrateful people who are born in the Yi tribe." The great elder nodded and said, "Don't say that the messenger came to us to send the Yang-Entering Pill to our tribe. Even if you have nothing to do with me, we will not be detrimental to you."

"Yes, you don't have to worry about messengers." Chen Xin said kindly: "We are born in the Yi tribe, and we can clearly distinguish right from wrong. No one will be detrimental to you.

"That's it," Liu Yansong smiled indifferently and nodded, "The patriarch and the elders have expressed their conspiracy, so I'll be relieved. However, I still have some doubts in my heart, but I don't know what it means to worship what I just said to me to stay in the Shengyi tribe."

"Emunique, I believe you are not a fool either." Bai Haijun said coldly: "You are also from the Fire Tribe. I am very familiar with the token you took out before. Only those at the elders and above of our Fire Tribe can use it."

"This token was indeed handed over to me by the patriarch." Liu Yansong said lightly: "It's just that you seem to be a bit like looking around and talking about him, and I'm really not as smart as you think. You should just explain things clearly."

"Sentenuously, since you want to be clearer, then Bai naturally needs to meet your requirements." Bai Haijun snorted coldly, but suddenly reached out and waved his hand towards the door. Suddenly, a sharp wind swept out and closed the two gates of the ancestral temple.

"Bai Gong, what do you mean?" Chen Xinhou and others were all in awe of their hearts and immediately shouted in a deep voice.

"Everyone is calm, don't be impatient," said Bai Haijun calmly: "When you wait until I finish speaking, you can decide what to choose for the rest.

"Bai Haijun, it seems that you are trying to kill someone to silence the mouth." The elder's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a low voice: "This is the ancestral temple of my Shengyi tribe, not a place where you can do whatever you want."

"Great Elder, didn't I say it? Please let me finish my words." Bai Haijun snorted unswervingly.

"You said" the elder exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, but his eyes were full of fear.

Bai Haijun smiled calmly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows my identity and origin now. This matter is something that the Great Elder, you guys must tell me. Now the messenger from the Sun Clan is here. He is a member of the Fire Tribe like me. Although the messenger was ordered by the High Priest of the Sun Clan and the Great Elder to send the Sun Clan to our Shengyi tribe to the Shengyi tribe, after he returned to the Fire Tribe, who can guarantee that the messenger will not report everything today."

"It's natural to report it." The Great Elder said calmly: "The messenger has completed his mission and will naturally have to go back and report his life. Is there anything strange about this?"

"Great Elder, I think you are old and confused." Feng Lixing snorted on the side: "Once the messenger returns to the Sun Clan, you think we have a chance to be spared from the Yi tribe."

"What does the grudge between the Lord Bai Hai and the head of the Huo tribe have to do with our Shengyi tribe?" The elder sneered: "I say something ruthless. If I compete with the leader for a seat, would the leader still let me go after winning?"

"I have been enshrined in our tribe for more than 20 years. Do you think the leader of the Fire Tribe will not expose his resentment to us?" Feng Lixing said: "This matter is not as simple as the Great Elder, you think. If you want me to say that the only thing we can do now is to temporarily ask the messenger to stay in the tribe. Let us all think of a suitable way to cover up the offering first."

"You can actually keep the identity of the messenger if you want to." Chen Xinhou sneered: "I think you just want to rebel. Now our tribe is finally recognized by the Sun Clan. Can you still want to disrupt this matter?"

"That's right, the messenger came to our Shengyi tribe, and that's definitely not something that one or two people knew about." Mei Wenguang said in a deep voice: "Feng Lixing, if you really do this, it will put our Shengyi tribe in a desperate situation. There are so many masters of the Sun Clan, and we can flatten our Shengyi tribe into a small area in minutes.

"It's not that scary, right?" Feng Lixing's face became ugly. Liu Yansong's background was very difficult. If the tribe really kept him, it might be a huge trouble.

Especially, depending on the meaning of the offering, it seems that it is not as simple as leaving Liu Yansong. Bai Haijun has already had a murderous intent in his heart. Maybe he will really kill Liu Yansong.

When Feng Lixing thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If Liu Yansong was really killed, the Shengyi tribe would really fall into a desperate situation.

"Well... I think you're all having a great time talking." Liu Yansong felt a little depressed when he heard the conversation between everyone. Although the guys in front of him had a strong argument, no one seemed to take him seriously, which made him feel speechless.

Liu Yansong understood in his heart that everyone thought that he had only been at the seventh level of foundation building, so he felt contemptuous in his heart. The reason why he was afraid of him was that he was only because he had a giant on his body, so he was naturally the Sun Clan.

Liu Yansong has reason to believe that if he did not possess the halo of the Sun Clan envoy, these elders might not have such scruples at all. For the sake of the Yang Enhancing Pill in his hands, Liu Yansong believes that these people would definitely attack him without hesitation.

It is precisely based on this point that Liu Yansong also has a new understanding of the power.
Chapter completed!