After a few people had chatted for a while, there was finally some more noise outside the Sacred City of the Ten Thousand Clans, although everyone was keeping their voices down, but even if they were, they could still hear what everyone was talking about. That was why no one had come out to preside over the Ten Thousand Clans Conference so far.
As for the origin of the Human Race’s Di Jiu, although everyone was talking about it, they were only secretly pa*sing on their voices, but they didn’t dare to really say it.
“Brother Di, this is indeed very strange. The time for the Ten Thousand Clans Conference has come, so it is only logical that someone would come forward to preside over this conference, but this time no one has come forward to preside over the conference so far.” Meng Ruolou, who was standing beside Di Jiu, also said in a low voice.
In the distance, Jing Wanying was standing with Old Man Honglin and several Fifth Step Queer Saints, according to the original rules, this time the Ten Thousand Clans Conference was chaired by Jing Wanying. At this time, Jing Wanying should have come up to the stage to speak, but Jing Wanying didn’t even move.
“Brother Jing ……” said Old Ancestor Hong Lin, who had guessed some of Jing Wanying’s thoughts, with some concern.
Jian Wanying vaguely swept a glance at Di Jiu’s side and said in a deep voice, “Brother Jin Qiao, I’m afraid there’s something wrong with our calculations this time. That Di Jiu’s strength far exceeds your estimation and mine, even if you and I join forces, are we sure we can restrain him? It’s a pity that Yu Zhai Yi has a different intention, otherwise the three of us together would have been able to restrain him. If we remain the same as usual, then this time someone from the human race will definitely enter the Heaven Taking Gate. Then the consequences, you know.”
Old Ancestor Hong Lin fell silent, he naturally knew what the consequences were. This was an unspoken rule that had long been negotiated between the various great clans, that was to never give the Human Race half a chance.
In terms of the cultivation of the Great Dao, the Human Race was the most suitable for sensing and fitting in with the Great Dao, and once the Human Race was allowed to obtain good resources, it wouldn’t be long before the Human Race could once again stand above all the other races. In other words, if it were not for the inferior nature of the Human Race, which likes to fight internally, I am afraid that there would have been nothing left for the other races long ago.
It was a while before Old Ancestor Hong Lin said, “But the Ten Thousand Clans Conference has already started, so it’s not a matter of not going to host it now.”
Frightened Wan Ying smiled heatedly, “Perhaps we can make this Ten Thousand Clans Conference into a different form through another way, as for the quota of the Heaven Taking Sect, it will not be discussed in this conference. As for that Di, even if he is powerful, can he still escape?”
Next to him, Deacon Zuo Ling of the Cold Moon Clan immediately said, “Wait a little longer, we’ll take the initiative to ask Brother Jing to preside over this a*sembly.”
The rest of the few people nodded, although the Ten Thousand Clans a*sembly was mainly about allocating the Heaven Taking Sect’s quotas, the Ten Thousand Clans a*sembly was not just about allocating quotas. The hour for the allocation of the Heaven Taking Sect quotas was important, and missing the hour could be an excuse to say that something else would be discussed first.
Di Jiu frowned, he had heard the chatter around him, and now Meng Ruo Lou’s words convinced him even more that those old guys, seeing that he was too strong, didn’t seem to be too keen on letting the Ten Thousand Clans Congress go on in the same order as usual. Now, for him, the quota of the Heavenly Fetching Sect was the only purpose of his participation in the congress this time.
Thinking of this, Di Jiu took a step and landed on the doujutsu platform.
The dueling platform was originally in the middle of the square, and as soon as Di Jiu stepped onto it, the whole square fell silent once again. Even if many people didn’t know Di Jiu before, they all knew him now. I’m afraid that even the Scared Wan Ying and the Red Lin Ancestor were not that powerful.
Di Jiu stood on the dueling platform and said aloud, “Fellow Daoists of all clans, today is the day the Ten Thousand Clans Conference opens. Earlier, because of a scum, we wasted a little bit of time, but fortunately, there is justice in the world. Now that the rest is no longer discussed, I declare that the Ten Thousand Clans Conference will now begin ……”
Surprised Wan Ying was a bit stunned, what kind of rhythm is this? You weren’t invited either, and you’ve come to preside over the a*sembly of Ten Thousand Clans yourself? When did the human race become qualified to preside over the Ten Thousand Clans Conference?
“Hurry up.” As Old Ancestor Hong Lin spoke, he already took a step onto the dueling platform, followed by Jing Wan Ying, who also stepped onto the dueling platform.
After Old Ancestor Hong Lin and Jing Wan Ying, three more Fifth Step Queer Saints stepped onto the dueling platform.
“Fellow Daoist Di, today is the day the Ten Thousand Clans Conference begins, please don’t joke about it ……,” said Jing Wanying in a loud voice as soon as he came up, clasping his fist.
Di Jiu said indifferently, “Who is joking with you, I am precisely presiding over the Ten Thousand Clans Conference.”
“You’re presiding over the Ten Thousand Clans Conference? There is no such precedent, besides, every time the host of the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is predetermined, you are breaking the rules like this.” Surprised Wan Ying’s face sank.
A low-level frown, “Breaking the rules? Who made these rules?”
Astonishing Wan Ying sneered, “It was set by the twelve great clans, and each of these twelve great clans had Queer Saint powerhouses present. At that time, your Human Race did not have a Queer Saint yet, so you don’t need to talk about the fact that there are Queer Saints in the Human Race now.”
Di Jiu said calmly, “Did my Human Race participate when the rules were made at that time?”
“No.” The frightened Wan Ying replied calmly, he just didn’t believe that Di Jiu could jump out of the sky. Even if you were powerful, could you still offend a large group of people at the Ten Thousand Clans Conference?
“Then, has the Ten Thousand Clans Congress invited my human race?” Di Jiu asked once again.
Even though he knew what Di Jiu meant, Zhen Wanying could only answer, “No, at that time, your Human Race did not have a Que Saint either.”
Di Jiu raised his voice, “Without a Que Sage, you are not invited and not qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Conference? What does the Ten Thousand Clans Congress mean? That is, a congress where any race is qualified to participate is called the Ten Thousand Clans Congress. If only having a Queer Saint is enough to qualify for it, then it wouldn’t be called the Ten Thousand Clans Congress, it would just be called the Queer Saint Congress ……”
Di Jiu’s words resonated for a while, most of the races that came here did not have Que Saints, and those that really had Que Saints were the minority of the minority.
As soon as the shocked Wan Ying secretly said that it was not good, he said again, “Not inviting because there are no Queer Saints, and then taking it upon himself to concentrate cultivation resources among the few races that have strong people. Such selfish and self-serving behaviour, I believe, is despised by any race.”
The resonant voices were louder this time, and it was clear that the vast majority of cultivators were in support of Di Jiu’s words.
Di Jiu, however, turned his words around, “Besides, it’s not as if my human race didn’t have a Que saint back then. Yuan Chang Yi, you come up here for a moment.”
Yuan Chang Yi had arrived long ago, and when he heard Di Jiu’s shout, he took a step and landed on the dueling platform. Di Jiu’s strength could obviously crush him, and there was no need to use his power at all. With Di Jiu here, there was no need for him to worry about being suppressed because he was a human.
Di Jiu’s gaze landed on Yuan Chang Yi, “Although you are very selfish, but at least you are a Human Queer Saint. Tell me, during the previous times of the Ten Thousand Clans Conference, did you cross into the fifth step of the Queer Saint?”
Yuan Chang Yi clasped his fist, “I had already crossed into the fifth step of the Queer Saint in millions of years, and now I am even one step away from the late stage of Queer Saint.”
“What do you say, Surprised Wan Ying?” Di Jiu’s sneering gaze landed on Jing Wanying.
When Jing Wanying was about to speak, he heard another voice say, “Brother Jing, everyone knows that Daoist Yuan has crossed over to Queer Saint, and so do I. I’m sure you won’t say you don’t know.”
When Jian Wan Ying saw the visitor, his heart sank and he had no choice but to clasp his fist and say, “So it’s Brother Yu of the Yun Clan, this matter was indeed something I overlooked.”
The Yun clan was a big clan, and Yu Zhai Yi was even the same as him, so he did not dare to say anything with his eyes wide open.
Di Jiu said indifferently, “If you can even ignore such matters, what qualifications do you have to preside over the Ten Thousand Clans Conference? Stand aside and let Daoist Yu and I come together to preside over this Ten Thousand Clans Conference.”
Seeing that Elder Hong Lin had no intention of speaking, Frightened Wan Ying could only hold his anger and stand aside.
Yu Zhai Yi was overjoyed in his heart; after he knew how powerful Di Jiu was, he wanted to interact more with the human race. Besides, the Cloud Clan and the Human Clan had never been particularly belligerent. Now it was true that he had just supported Di Jiu with a word and now he was rewarded.
“Thank you so much, Brother Di.” Yu Zhai Yi knew very well that during the time he had disappeared, the Cloud Clan was already inferior to the Red Lin Clan and the God Clan. He had to make the Cloud Clan stand again, and it was naturally the best time to host this kind of Ten Thousand Clans Conference.
“Do you all have any opinions?” Di Jiu’s gaze fell on the square.
“We agree, there is no opinion.” An overwhelming number of voices swept over.
Just because of what Di Jiu had said before, the races that didn’t have a Queer Saint also had to support Di Jiu.