Seeing this, the great elder couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and changed his previous stern tone, "Qingyi, why are you here?"

He remembered that Qing Yi had caught a cold a few days ago and had been staying in the lair to rest and recuperate.

"Ahem... I came here to attend the Presbyterian Council," Qing Yi trotted over and coughed several times as soon as he opened his mouth. "As the eighteenth elder in the clan, I am qualified to participate in the Presbyterian Council.

You are also qualified to express your own opinions."

Hearing this, he first asked the seventh elder to step forward and help Qing Yi, and then said: "As an elder, you are naturally qualified to express your opinions, but we have not held an elders meeting yet, we are just having a brief discussion with the clan leader.

The Presbyterian Church will not start for another hour or so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yi took a few steps to the side and avoided the seventh elder's extended hand.

This picture made him a little confused. He didn't understand what Qing Yi meant.

Just when he was puzzled, he saw the other party walking in the direction of Qingmeng.

"Patriarch, I agree with cooperation with humans, and I support your punishment of Qingyuan."

He became even more confused when he heard this. Everyone in the Qingniao tribe knew that Qingyi and Qingmeng had been at odds with each other for a long time.

Ever since the latter took up the position of clan leader, the former would often suffer from ailments and drink medicine all day long. When the latter was severe, he could not even leave the house.

As an older sister, Qingmeng doesn't care about her sister Qingyi's life or death. She doesn't even bother to check on her, and she doesn't even go back to her lair.

It is precisely because of this that many birds in the clan criticize Qingmeng, thinking that Qingmeng is really cold-blooded and cold-hearted for not even caring about his own sister.

So he, who was dissatisfied with Qing Meng being the patriarch, quietly turned to Qing Yi's side.

Who would have thought that Qing Yi came out once in a while to support Qing Meng?

"Well, I understand," Qing Meng did not show too much concern for Qing Yi. She still maintained a businesslike and indifferent look, "Since you are here, then sit on your elder's seat.

If you have any thoughts or opinions, please wait until the Presbyterian meeting begins."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the great elder and said, "Let's continue discussing the topic just now. I see that none of you are willing to cooperate with humans, so I won't mention it for the time being."

"Next, let's start from the original cause. First, the seventh elder accepted the gift but did nothing. If you are determined not to cooperate with humans, then trouble the seventh elder to return the gift to Mr. Chu, and then we can talk about youth.

Yuan’s wings were injured.”

Hearing this, the seventh elder retorted without thinking: "Why should we pay it back? We didn't ask him to give it back, he insisted on giving it to us. Besides, he is a human who has come to the holy land of our Blue Bird Tribe.

It’s a great blessing, so those things should be provided to us, the Bluebirds, for use.”

He didn't accept the things Chu Jiayan brought because he only wanted to do the best for the Bluebird clan.

He only kept seven or eight treasures, but distributed everything else.

"Your face can be used as a wall!" The fifth elder really became more and more angry as he listened, "What do you mean you should provide for the Bluebird tribe? I think you are old and have lost your mind. You think you are now the people you once were.

What about the Age of God?"

What she is in charge of is the Chongwen Pavilion of the Bluebird Tribe, which is the place where the Bluebird Tribe’s collection of books is kept. She is also responsible for compiling and popularizing the history of the Tribe.

So she could tell just from the words of the seventh elder that he wanted to return to the age of gods recorded in the family history and live a lofty life where he was worshiped and respected by thousands of people.

You must know that the reason why she can become Qingmeng's best friend is precisely because she and the other party have completely consistent ideas.

They believe that the Blue Bird Clan is now an ordinary demon clan and should not always look down on other demon clans with a pretentious attitude. Moreover, other demon clans are not really inferior to the Blue Bird Clan.

Most of the demon clan are actually the descendants of mythical beasts, such as the Jade Rabbit clan and the dog demon clan. The ancestors of the former are responsible for making medicine on the moon, while the ancestors of the latter are the majestic roaring dogs.

No less than their ancestor the Blue Bird.

To put it bluntly, even if your ancestors don’t have a mythical beast, their Blue Bird tribe isn’t that powerful.

Hearing this, the Seventh Elder was so embarrassed that he blushed like an apple, "Don't talk nonsense! Everything I do is for the good of the Blue Bird Tribe!"

"Hey, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry," the Fifth Elder smiled disapprovingly, "If you are really doing it for the good of the Bluebird Clan, then quickly return Mr. Chu's things, lest your wings are also stolen by him.

Take a shot."

When she flew back to inquire about the situation, she learned that the weapon Chu Jiayan used was called a gun.

To be honest, she was really shocked at the time.

She didn't expect that Chu Jiayan would knock down Qingyuan who was flying high. She was really impressed by the opponent's ability.

You must know that they fly very fast, and it is difficult for many monsters to attack them with weapons or spells while they are flying.

This is also the reason why the Blue Bird clan has been safe and sound these years despite their low combat effectiveness.

As long as they fly fast enough, they won't be hurt by other monsters.

While the blue birds were arguing endlessly, Rabbit Moxue who was staying outside the hall was pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing this, Chu Jiayan just smiled casually and said, "Sit down and take a rest. Aren't you tired from walking around?"

As he spoke, he took out a cushion from the Zhijie space, threw it aside and patted it twice with a smile.

"Ahhh! Why do you still have the energy to sit and eat snacks!" Tu Moxue yelled in a frantic manner, "You, you, you! You injured that Qingyuan! This cooperation

It’s definitely going to be bad!”

When he heard this, he didn't answer hastily. Instead, he stuffed a snowflake cake and ate it calmly.

After spending nearly a day here, he was already hungry and wanted to eat roasted bird meat.

Well, I don’t know if Wen Jiu can make bird meat. It seems that he has never eaten rabbit meat.

As he thought about it, his thoughts wandered further and further.

"Why are you still distracted? Are you listening?" Tu Moxue felt even more uncomfortable when she saw his appearance, "It's over, it's over. If my mother-in-law knew that I had such a problem, she would definitely use magic to deal with it.

I threw it into the psychedelic lake and soaked in the water."

After finishing speaking, Chu Jiayan came back to his senses and asked, "So the great elder can also do magic? Is being thrown into the psychedelic lake considered a punishment?"

When Tu Moxue heard this, her ears stood up with anger, "Is this the time to talk about this now? Aren't you worried that this collaboration will be pornographic?"
Chapter completed!