5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 817 Take the throne!

"Tell me about that genius, let me understand." Jiang Ling squinted his eyes, but couldn't restrain his murderous aura.

"His name is Zushen, the father of Zushen, and he was also one of the masterminds who conspired to rebel."

Wu Lingfeng said softly: "After my emperor enters reincarnation, the seat of Emperor Xuanwu will be vacant."

"But Zu Hao disappeared. They didn't know that Zu Wumian handed Zu Hao over to Taoist Qingsong, so they selected the most talented one from the royal families at that time, that is, the current Xuanwu Emperor, the ancestor god. .”

"Ancestral God." Jiang Ling muttered in a low voice, with many thoughts in his heart.

"Since my nine-level dragon snake soul has been beheaded, why do I still have a dragon snake soul?"

A calm and suppressed voice came, Jiang Ling turned his head to look, it was Old Gui, he actually calmed down, but his face was still twitching, obviously his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

"That's right, Wu Lingfeng, Old Gui's nine-level dragon and snake souls have all been beheaded, so there must be no dragon and snake souls."

Jiang Ling is also aware of this strange point, he knows the old turtle's body best, he said he still has the soul of the dragon and snake, so he has it.

"It's thanks to my grandfather Musashi." Wu Lingfeng looked calm. "After you were injured, your life was lost. It was my grandfather who stabilized your situation."

"After sending you to the strong man in the spirit world, and knowing that you still have salvation, my grandfather stripped off his dragon snake soul and gave it to you, allowing you to have a normal basalt soul."

Jiang Ling frowned tightly, as a high priest, Musashi was able to do this for the old turtle.There is nothing to complain about, it is too much to pay.

"Peel off his dragon snake soul, give it to me?" Old Gui's voice was hoarse.

"Well, your situation is special, and your soul can't stand the toss anymore, so in the entire Xuanwu clan, only the dragon snake soul of your grandfather can perfectly fuse with you, because he is strong enough and will not cause rejection."

Wu Lingfeng felt a little emotional.

"Isn't he stripped of his dragon and snake soul?" Old Gui couldn't continue.

"Death is unlikely, but he will be seriously injured. After stripping the dragon and snake soul, he was ambushed and seriously injured. It didn't take long before he exhausted his lifespan and fell. It can also be said that the stripping of the dragon and snake soul was the fall of his grandfather. the most direct cause."

Wu Lingfeng looked at the old turtle and sighed softly.

"I want to take back my Nine Dragon Snake Soul! And my seat, I want to take it too!"

The old turtle gritted his teeth fiercely, he didn't know that he had such an identity.

Before he joked that he was the emperor, but after he really knew his identity, the old turtle couldn't laugh anymore.

Behind his identity are the sacrifices of many people, stained with countless blood.

"The Nine Dragon Snake Soul and your seat must be taken back. Those rebels have now become the orthodoxy of the Xuanwu tribe, but we have become the rebels they say."

Wu Lingfeng smiled lightly: "These years, they have been inquiring about you, trying to kill you to avoid future troubles, but you are our hope, even if we exhaust the last soldiers, we will keep you."

"Since I'm back, I have to do something." The old turtle is optimistic by nature, and will not be overly pessimistic because of these things.

He was still the old turtle that Jiang Ling knew, but he had an extra name that seemed upright.

Afterwards, Wu Lingfeng told Jiang Ling about the distribution of power of the Xuanwu clan and some secrets of the Xuanwu clan.

For Jiang Ling, an outsider, Wu Lingfeng did not avoid suspicion, and told Jiang Ling everything.

In his words, Jiang Ling and them are a family, they are all of their own, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

This is the first time for Jiang Ling to know a group of divine beasts so well, so he will definitely be very curious.

According to Wu Lingfeng, the management methods and systems of each animal group are different.

Some powers are dispersed, while others are concentrated, like the Xuanwu clan, which is a group of mythical beasts with concentrated power.

Most of the power is in the hands of Emperor Xuanwu, and of course some power is in the hands of the elders.

Jiang Ling discovered that many forces have the mechanism of elders, and elders still have a lot of power.

Fortunately, the elders of the Xuanwu tribe are neutral, they act fairly, and they do not help others.

Wu Lingfeng and the direct royal family have been fighting for so many years, and the elders have never intervened.

Wu Lingfeng said that the elders are all highly respected in the Xuanwu clan in the past dynasties, and the members they recruit must be non-sectarian, completely neutral and impartial to be eligible to become elders.

The elders are a symbol of the majesty and justice of the Xuanwu tribe. The elders have contributed a lot to the prosperity of the Xuanwu tribe after such a long period of time.

"In this way, those elders are quite good." Jiang Ling and Lao Gui looked at each other and nodded.

"But Wu Lingfeng, besides Emperor Xuanwu, our Xuanwu clan also has a patriarch. How about this? What is the relationship between the patriarch and Emperor Xuanwu?"

The old turtle looked at Wu Lingfeng puzzled.

"The patriarch is the manager in name, but Emperor Xuanwu has the real power. The patriarch is the spokesperson of Emperor Xuanwu. Simply put, the patriarch is the puppet of Emperor Xuanwu, or an accomplice, belonging to the same camp."

Wu Lingfeng smiled slightly: "The current Xuanwu Emperor is the ancestor god, the royal family. The patriarch is the direct line. The direct line and the royal family work hand in hand. And the patriarch has always been held by the direct line."

(End of this chapter)