Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

In a certain hall of the Corpse Clan, an old man and a young man were sitting cross-legged.

"Pulse." The old man said, "Have you met your fiancée? Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." The young man smiled and said, "Vivi's figure and appearance are now more and more attractive, and my grandson is extremely satisfied."

"That's good." Xi Tianhe's body was thin, his old face was covered with wrinkles, and his eyes looking at Xi Mai were full of endearment.

"Mai'er, although the marriage has been decided, you can't be careless."

"My grandson knows." After hearing this, Zimai thought of something and put away his smile.

"My cousin's side has always looked down on ours, and my cousin is always targeting me. Recently I heard that he has been hanging out with the Murong family and wants to block my marriage."

"That's right." Xi Tianhe stood up and said seriously: "Although your fiancée has no status in the Murong family, once you are married, you will be the nominal son-in-law of the Murong family. This will be of great help to us."

"Your cousin doesn't want to see us have the opportunity to catch up with them with the help of external forces. They will definitely ruin this marriage, so you have to be careful and you must hold the woman in your hands."

"Grandpa, it doesn't matter whether you will always like that woman or not. Even if you have no feelings for her and marry another woman, you must have a child to solidify our relationship with the Murong family. Do you understand?"

"Yes..." Shimai bowed his head respectfully and murmured after watching Xie Tianhe walk out of the hall.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my grandson will not change his mind about such a charming beauty, and he will definitely get it."

Unbeknownst to Shi Tianhe, Shi Mei was stunned when he accidentally met Murong Vivi for the first time seven years ago and vowed to get her in this life.

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Literary clan, Presbyterian Hall.

'Wen Zun', who was wearing the Ming Dynasty-colored attire, sat majestically on the main seat. He glanced at the powerful elders of each branch below and spoke in a deep voice.

"I called you here today to discuss the matter of joint schools."

"The Wu tribe has sent word that the school has been successfully completed. The first dean will be jointly served by me and the four great elders from the Corpse Clan, Murong, Tian Clan, and Wu Clan."

"Congratulations, Great Elder." Everyone immediately clasped their fists respectfully.

Wen Zun nodded calmly, "Everyone should know that the five of us will not spend too much time on this. It is just a name. The one who is really in charge is the vice president."

"After deliberation, the five tribes have decided to recommend one person from each tribe to compete. Let's talk about who to send."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall immediately erupted in excitement. The branch elders discussed among themselves in low voices, ambition revealed in their eyes.

This time the joint school is different from the usual arrangement of low-level cannon fodder to die.

This time, the five major clans are preparing to spend a lot of money to cultivate strong people who can take charge of their own affairs in the future. Whoever can control these people will have huge influence.

Wen Peng's grandfather Wen Jiang is also among them.

He was extremely eager to become the vice-president of the United Academy and give his branch more say in the ethnic group.

For this reason, he had already started to prepare for this when he got the inside information two months ago. As of now, he has made enough preparations and is very sure of winning.

Wen Jiang winked at an old man in red from a certain branch, who understood.

"Great Elder." The old man in red took two steps and clasped his fists at Wen Zun. The latter nodded slightly, "Elder Wenjie, please speak."

Wenjie said solemnly: "I think the United Academy is a big deal. The students there will become powerful people in many years, and their influence is self-evident."

"Although this power is used to fight against the sinful people, the war between our ancient tribe and the sinful domain will always end one day. Where will this power go then?"

"Should it be disbanded or should it continue? This is a very important question and must be clarified."

"You are right." Wen Zun nodded lightly, "But these five major clans all know it, and they will definitely have their thoughts."

"So we have to recommend a person with high moral standards and strong strength to serve as the deputy dean who is actually in charge, so as to compete for students." Wenjie talked eloquently, and everyone nodded frequently after listening.

"I wonder who Elder Wenjie belongs to?" An elder from Wen Zun's lineage asked with a smile: "As you said, the recommended person must be a strong person. I think your cultivation level is only at the seventh level of the spiritual level. Definitely not running for election.”

"Of course not." Wenjie smiled lightly. Although he was not on good terms with this person, he was not angry because of the teasing.

"I'm just stating my point of view. Recommendation still requires the consent of the elders of all branches. No one is qualified to make a direct decision. Am I right, Great Elder?"

"Of course." Wen Zun said expressionlessly after hearing this: "Although I am the chief elder of the clan, I must obey the decision of the Elders Council."

Wenjie: "In that case, let's start expressing our opinions. I recommend Elder Wen Jiang."

"I also recommend Wen Jiang." As soon as Wenjie finished speaking, another elder raised his hand to signal.

"Brother Wenjiang broke through to the lower king thirty years ago. It is not far away to become the middle king now. He is the first-class strong man in our clan."

The words of the two were like a stone hitting the water, causing a chain reaction. More than ten elders expressed their support for Wen Jiang, and the outcome seemed to be doomed.

Although Wen Jiang's contribution to attracting people in the past two months is credited here, his own cultivation is the hard power, and the lower king cannot be underestimated even among all ancient clans.

The remaining elders did not express their opinions immediately, they were all waiting and watching.

After all, taking sides is also a kind of wisdom. They want to thoroughly understand the situation before speaking.

After all, Wen Jiang's lineage and the great elder's lineage have been at odds for a day or two. Even Wen Jing's middle king's strength cannot resist Wen Zun, and Wen Zun will definitely get in the way.

As expected, Wen Zun became a little unhappy when he saw that no one recommended the elders of his lineage. He looked at an old man in black and asked, "Wen Bo, why don't you speak?"

"Except for the four people who guard the Sin Domain, the only remaining next kings of our clan are you and Wen Jiang. You are also eligible to run."

After hearing this, the old man in black glanced at Wen Jiang and then spoke with a smile.

"I will not participate."

"Whoever runs for vice-president, me or Brother Wenjiang, must do it for the sake of the ethnic group. They are all the same, they are all the same, haha."

"Huh?" Wen Jiang felt strange after hearing this and thought to himself, "What is this old guy planning?"

Wenbo is the second strongest person in Wen Zun's lineage. Wen Jiang is not in harmony with him in daily life. He does not believe that this person will not stop him.

But now that there were the most people supporting him, he thought he had the greatest chance of winning, so he immediately spoke.

"Since Brother Wenbo has promoted me, then I will..."

"Wait a moment."

Just when Wen Jiang was about to push the boat forward and confirm his identity as a candidate, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and everyone looked around immediately.

They saw a young man in his early twenties striding in and bowing respectfully to Wen Zun. Everyone was suddenly surprised and whispered.

"Wen Tian? What is he doing here?"

"have no idea."

"Although he is one of the few peerless geniuses in our clan, he is not qualified to come to the Presbyterian Council as he is now. The Great Elder is too unruly."

"Be careful!"

"Wen Tian's talent is even more terrifying than that of Wen Sheng, and he is a direct descendant of the Great Elder. He will eventually join the Presbyterian Church in the future. What does it matter if it's earlier or later?"

Some people are dissatisfied, and some are indifferent.

Wen Jiang felt something bad at this time and wanted to confirm his identity as soon as possible, so he immediately drank.

"Wen Tian! What are you doing here, a junior? This is where you should be? Get out of here!"

"Haha." Wen Tian straightened up after saluting. He was not afraid of Wen Jiang's pressure. Instead, he looked relaxed and talked freely.

"Elder Wen Jiang, please forgive me. It is true that this junior has a reason to come."

"No reason can break the rules of the clan!"

"Ha, Elder Wen Jiang, please calm down." Wen Bo stood up to stop him and said, "It's not too late to punish this kid after hearing his reasons."

After hearing this, Wen Jiang grimaced and said, "Since Elder Wenbo has spoken, just say it."

"Thank you." Wen Tian hugged his fists symbolically, and then said something that made all the elders present change their expressions.

"Juniors think that the starting point of all the elders is wrong, including the great elder!"

Wow!

One person openly questioned all the elders, including the great elder Wen Zun?

Everyone present was shocked. Even Wen Jiang didn't know what crime to use to punish Wen Tian, ​​and he was suddenly stunned.

However, the silence did not last long before Wen Tian resolved it because what he said was reasonable.

Wen Tian said sternly: "The strength of the deputy dean is not the key. The ability to cultivate talents is the most important thing."

"Everyone should understand that strong people are not necessarily good at teaching. What our ancient tribe needs now is not one or two strong people, but many."

"Therefore, the deputy dean's teaching ability must be outstanding. Elder Wenbo is far better than Elder Wenjiang in this regard. This junior is the best example."

"Under the guidance of Elder Wenbo, this junior broke through the human level at the age of 22 this year. May I ask if Elder Wen Jiang has such a junior?"

It turned out that this was Wen Tian's true intention, and everyone realized it at this moment.

"This boy is extraordinary." One of the elders exclaimed, "In just a few words, he wiped out Wen Jiang's advantages, and he also promoted Wen Bo. He has a way of doing it."

"Yes." Another elder also sighed with emotion, "The key point is that everything he said makes sense, and there is no way to refute it. His strength and brains are the best in our clan."

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