"Meng Zhentian."
Said the Nightmare Clan man in the front in a flat tone. However, these three words seemed to be so powerful that it made Jia Quan and Lu Zhan widen their eyes and look at the extraordinary Nightmare Clan man in shock.
"Nightmare Clan Leader Meng Zhentian?"
Lu Zhan muttered to himself. Then, Lu Zhan and Jia Quan cupped their fists at Meng Zhentian and said politely,
"Greetings, Senior Meng."
Even the two chiefs of the Nightmare Clan only cupped their fists and didn't bow to him.
Cupping one's fists was polite, but bowing was admitting that the Jiuli Tribe was inferior.
The two Elders of the Elders Council would certainly not do something that would bring disgrace to the Jiuli Tribe.
The group of experts behind the two Elders also cupped their fists and said.
"Greetings, Senior!"
The Jiuli Tribe had a great war with several Divine Demon Clans, and both sides had a blood feud.
But this did not include the Nightmare Clan. At that time, the Nightmare Clan was still a small clan among the Divine Demon Clans and did not rise to become a powerful clan today.
But it was different now. The Nightmare Clan was rising strongly and had a pivotal position among the Divine Demon Clans.
This was also why the Elders Council was so polite to Meng Zhentian, because there was no blood feud between the two sides.
And Meng Zhentian's position as the Nightmare Clan Leader was worthy of such treatment.
"Take me to see your Grandpa."
Meng Zhentian still went straight to the point without a word of courtesy.
"This …"
Jia Quan and Lu Zhan looked at each other after hearing Meng Zhentian's words and said awkwardly,
"Without Grandpa's summons, even our Elders Council can't see Grandpa, let alone outsiders …"
Meng Zhentian frowned and was somewhat displeased.
"Let them in."
But at this moment, a voice came from the distant sky.
To be precise, it came from the palace at the top of Ling Xiao Peak. Lu Zhan and Jia Quan were delighted when they heard this voice.
This voice was the Grandpa's voice. Then, Jia Quan and Lu Zhan moved aside and gestured to Meng Zhentian.
"Senior, please."
A smile finally appeared on Meng Zhentian's cold face. Then, he strode forward with his two subordinates.
Although Meng Zhentian's status was high, he didn't act too presumptuously in the Jiuli Tribe, which had a long history.
Thus, Meng Zhentian and his subordinates landed at the middle of the Ling Xiao Peak and walked towards the peak.
For any faction, flying in their sacred grounds was a great disrespect.
Jia Quan and Lu Zhan of the Eight Great Elders arranged for the other clansmen to return, while the two of them personally led Meng Zhentian and the other two experts of the Nightmare Clan to the Spirit Cloud Peak.
Even if they were on foot, how could there be any weaklings present?
Therefore, it only took a moment for them to arrive at the vast peak of Spirit Firmament Peak.
The white clouds were right under his feet, as if they were as tall as the sky.
When he raised his head, the sun above him was much larger and hotter than when he was looking at it from below.
Here, a majestic palace stood.
The entire palace was pure white, but there was not a single person here, making it seem a little cold and cheerless.
Two stone lions were lazily lying at the entrance of the palace. However, these two stone lions were not inanimate objects.
They were all genuine spiritual beasts.
The Stone Lion Clan not only had the inherent fierceness of spiritual beasts, but also the toughness of their bodies.
They were also famous in the Beast Clan for their strength and sturdiness of their bodies.
Jia Quan and Lu Zhan stepped forward and bowed to the two stone lions. These two stone lions could be regarded as their seniors.
How many years has it been since the previous generation's elder adopted these two stone lions?
These two stone lions were still guarding the Ling Xiao Peak.
The lifespan of spiritual beasts was much longer than that of human elders. Therefore, even though the last Elder was omnipotent, he was defeated by time.
However, his two pets were still alive.
The two stone lions were sleeping soundly, and they didn't even open their eyes to look at Jia Quan and Lu Zhan.
However, Jia Quan and Lu Zhan had long been accustomed to it. Then they moved aside and said,
"Seniors, please."
Meng Zhentian led the two experts of the Nightmare Clan into the palace, followed by Jia Quan and Lu Zhan.
After entering the palace, it was still a sea of white.
It seemed that all the materials used to build this palace were white stones.
The palace was very large, occupying the top of the entire mountain.
However, the spacious palace was deserted. Except for the two rows of stone pillars and the high main seat, there was not even an extra chair.
An elder was sitting on the main seat in the front.
This elder was dressed in a spotless white robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders.
The wrinkles on his face seemed to tell his age.
Seeing this elder, Jia Quan and Lu Zhan both knelt on the ground excitedly.
"Elder!"
The Elder of the Jiuli Tribe was the most respected person in the entire Jiuli Tribe, from the Elders Union to the 81 villages.
Because the Elder was here, the Jiuli Tribe was here!
The elder raised his eyes tiredly and smiled kindly.
"Rise."
Elder Xie, Lu Zhan, and Jia Quan kowtowed again and stood up.
The Elder of the Jiuli Tribe was named Li Renlong, which meant a dragon among men.
Li Renlong slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Zhentian.
Noticing Li Renlong's gaze, Meng Zhentian immediately cupped his hands and said,
"Junior Meng Zhentian of the Nightmare Clan greets senior."
Although Li Renlong was not as old as the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan, he was much older than Meng Zhentian.
Therefore, the noble Meng Zhentian gave a junior salute.
This was just like Jia Quan and Lu Zhan, the junior saluted to show respect.
But it did not mean that they were inferior to him.
Looking at Meng Zhentian's attitude, Li Renlong smiled and nodded.
Then he said,
"How many years has it been since someone came here, and there is not even a seat …"
"It's okay. I came here for one thing.
I sensed through my bloodline that my child is in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.
The Hundred Thousand Mountain Range belongs to the Jiuli Tribe, so I came here to ask senior to use the power of the Jiuli Tribe to help me find my child. "
Meng Zhentian straightened up and said.
No matter how powerful the Nightmare Clan was, Meng Zhentian could not casually send the experts of the Nightmare Clan to search the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.
After all, this was a great disrespect to the Jiuli Tribe. Although the Jiuli Tribe was currently going downhill,
Although the Jiuli Tribe was going downhill, the peerless expert of that generation, Jiuli Tribe, used his remaining vitality to set up a formation.
Thinking that the formation had killed a few top-notch Divine Demons, even the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan had a headache.
And the Nightmare Clan left Eggy's child outside naturally for their inheritance, only to cultivate the most powerful clansmen.
If the clansmen could not survive outside, the Nightmare Clan did not need such weak clansmen.
However, this tempering also had a time limit. Now that Eggy's training time was up, his father came to find him.
(End of this chapter)