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Mobei.

The eight princes gathered to discuss the decision to go south.

Bai Di, He Lan, and Hu Yan, the great lords of the three clans had already agreed to go south.

The maharajas of the other four tribes more or less guessed the purpose of Tiannv Tantai inviting them here.

The situation in Mobei is indeed very serious.

This winter, the eight clans did not live very well, and the troubles brought about by the severe cold were much greater than imagined.

"My lords, please consider my proposal seriously."

Inside the tent, Tantai Jingyue glanced at the four great monarchs in front of her, and said calmly.

Helian, Tuoba, and Chili frowned, their eyes were fixed, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"It's not impossible to go south, but."

Chi Songqing glanced at Tantai Jingyue opposite, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "The eight clans raise their troops together, who is the most respected?"

"The eight ethnic groups work together, and of course have an equal relationship with each other."

Tantai Jingyue said indifferently, "Master Chisong, could it be that you still want to surpass the eight clans and become the co-lord of the eight clans?"

"Heh, if you all agree, it's not impossible." Chi Songqing said with a half-smile.

In the tent, the faces of the other six princes sank when they heard Chi Songqing's words.

The new maharaja of the Chisong Clan really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

"Master Akamatsu, please also pay attention to your words."

On the side, Maharaja Chili spoke and said coldly.

"Why, Maharaja Chili thinks that I can't be the co-lord of these eight clans?" Chi Songqing smiled lightly.

"Chisongqing, this is not your Chisong clan. No one will listen to your crazy words. You are not qualified to be the co-lord of the eight clans." On the other side, Maharaja Tuoba spoke in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

When Chi Songqing heard the words, the smile on his face became even wider, and he said, "Then how do you qualify, Maharaja Tuoba, is it enough to defeat Your Excellency here?"

"presumptuous!"

Tuoba Maharaja heard the words, his face showed anger, he slapped the table in front of him, and shouted, "Chisong Qing, don't think that no one can cure you if you sit in the position of Chisong Clan Maharaja, your father didn't How dare you talk to me like this, what are you!"

"That's really a pity, my short-lived father is dead."

Chi Songqing looked at the enraged Lord Tuoba in front of him, and said with a light smile, "Now, no one should really be able to cure me. If Lord Tuoba doesn't believe it, you can try."

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the boy! I will teach you, an unfilial son, for your father who died today!"

Tuoba Maharaja, who was repeatedly provoked, finally couldn't bear it any longer, shouted angrily, and immediately stepped on his foot, his figure swept out, and slapped the young man in front of him with his palm.

In the tent, the other maharajas all stared at each other when they saw this.

Sitting on the seat, the corners of Chi Songqing's mouth were slightly curved, and he picked up the kumiss in front of him with one hand, while at the same time, Ningyuan with his right palm went straight up to meet him.

"boom!"

The palms of the two exchanged strength, and their true energy was shaken. They were shocked to see an unbelievable scene. The Lord Tuoba who took the lead was actually knocked back a few steps by Chi Songqing's seemingly random palm, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Everyone's expression was shocked, and the waves in their hearts were surging.

how can that be!

You must know that Tuoba Maharaja's cultivation base has already entered the four realms. Although he is not the strongest among the maharajas in the tent, he is definitely not weak.

However, Maharaja Tuoba's palm was easily blocked by Chi Songqing.

Doesn't it mean that Chisongqing's strength is far above that of Lord Tuoba?

"The majesty has already made a move, now, is it my turn?"

Sitting on the seat, Chi Songqing put down the wine glass in her hand, said something lightly, immediately got up, turned her palms to concentrate her energy, and the figure rushed out.

With an extremely fast palm, mercilessly, it hit Maharaja Tuoba's chest directly.

"boom!"

In a critical moment, not far away, a figure passed by, blocked the injured Maharaja Tuoba, greeted him with a palm, and forcibly blocked Akasong Haru's palm force.

The violent palm vibration caused the two of them to take half a step back.

"His Majesty Bai Di!"

Chi Songqing narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw the person standing in front of her, and said, "Why, do you want to fight for the position of the co-lord of the eight clans?"

"Akamatsu Haru."

Lord Bai Di looked at the lunatic in front of him, and said coldly, "Everyone is here to discuss the matter of going south. No one is in the mood to mess around with you. If you don't want to discuss, you can leave."

"His Majesty Bai Di is serious."

Hearing this, Chisongqing smiled lightly, restrained her breath, and said, "I, Chisong Clan, am also a member of Mobei Babu, how can I not participate in such a big event, I was just joking with Tuoba Maharaja. "

After finishing speaking, Chi Songqing didn't say any more, turned and returned to her seat.

Seeing that the lunatic from the Chisong tribe was fine, Lord Bai Di also looked away, turned to look at Lord Tuoba behind him, and asked, "Is your Lord alright?"

"fine."

Maharaja Tuoba shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

"Hands up."

Lord Bai Di responded, and said, "Let's continue discussing business matters."

"Ah."

Maharaja Tuoba nodded, his eyes swept over Chi Songqing who was not far away, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This lunatic is actually stronger than his father.

In the tent, Tantai Jingyue picked up the teacup and watched the farce quietly, without saying anything from the beginning to the end.

She knew very well that Chisongqing was a lunatic. When the former Lord Chisong was still alive, he was still able to suppress him. Now that Lord Chisong is dead, no one can control this lunatic.

However, it doesn't matter.

What she wants is the combat power of the Chisong tribe, this lunatic will be dealt with in the future.

"Tantai Tiannv's proposal, I agree with it."

After a brief farce, Lord Bai Di took the initiative to express his position, glanced at everyone present, and said seriously, "The situation in Mobei is no longer suitable for living, and must be changed. Going south is the best choice."

"My lord also agrees to go south."

Maharaja Helan then spoke and expressed his opinion.

"I am the same."

Maharaja Huyan did not hesitate, and directly expressed his opinion.

The three great lords, Bai Di, He Lan, and Hu Yan, expressed their opinions one after another. The three of them had already reached an agreement with Tantai Jingyue to go south, and their expressions now are just a formality.

"My Tuoba tribe also agrees to go south."

After the three of them expressed their opinions, Maharaja Tuoba, who was rescued by Maharaja Bai Di, also expressed his attitude, becoming the first maharaja among the other four tribes to express his stance.

Seeing that the four maharajas had agreed, the two maharajas, Helian and Chili, looked thoughtful, but still had a hard time making a decision.

Tantai Jingyue was not in a hurry, and waited patiently while drinking tea.

This matter has basically become a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

The situation in Mobei is not optimistic, going south is the only option.

To hesitate is to wait for death.

"That's it."

for a long time.

The two Maharajas, Helian and Chili, looked at each other, sighed softly in their hearts, and said at the same time, "My Helian (Chili) clan also agrees to go south."

Seeing that the last two princes also expressed their opinions, Chisongqing glanced playfully at Tantai Jingyue not far away, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone has agreed, it seems that I, the Chisong clan, have to Agreed."

All the maharajas of the seven clans expressed their opinions. Tantai Jingyue put down the teacup in her hand and said softly, "Since all the maharajas agree with the proposal of going south, let's discuss the specific arrangements."

Bai Di, He Lan and other six great monarchs nodded their heads. After deciding to go south, they all settled down and began to seriously think about the next arrangement.

The Central Plains Dynasty is very powerful, and the eight tribes of Mobei must be fully prepared before they can send troops.

This war is related to the fate of the eight tribes in Mobei, so carelessness should not be taken.

"Tantai Tiannv, if we go south, will the scholar in the Tianyu Hall in the west definitely send troops?" Maharaja Chili said in a concentrated voice.

The rest of the maharajas heard the words and looked over in unison.

That's the question they want to ask too.

With only the eight tribes in Mobei, it may not be easy to contend against the dynasty in the Central Plains, and other assistance is necessary.

"A month ago, I wrote a letter to the Lord of Heavenly Mandate."

Tantai Jingyue saw the gazes of the seven majesties, and said calmly, "The day before yesterday, the master of the Temple of Heavenly Mandate wrote back, promising that as long as the eight tribes of Mobei marched south, the silver-armored cavalry of the Temple of Heavenly Mandate would definitely be the first!" Time is coming to the Central Plains!"