Chapter 1332: Princess of the Soul Race

Chapter 1332: Princess of the Soul Race

"It doesn't matter who is fooling who, anyway, as long as you are on a warship, it is enough." Xiao Fan restrained his mind, but he reminded himself in his heart.

This small stone man is definitely not as innocent as he imagined, this reminded Xiao Fan of the Chu Fan he saw back then, wasn't Chu Fan just such a weird person back then?

"I don't know how Chu Fan and the little witch are doing now." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

At this time, on the island of the Soul of War Continent, a certain fairy mist-shrouded island, a bright glow bloomed. Many figures gathered around the island, and everyone looked up at the center of the island in astonishment.

"What a pure soul power. Who is the woman Huanhen brought back last time? Even the ancestors of my soul clan don't have such pure soul power."

"Compared with the ancestors, there is still a big gap. She is at most the peak of the War Saint. As long as she does not break through to the God of War, the power of the soul cannot be completely free of impurities."

"That's right, my soul family is a natural spiritual cultivator, and the power of the soul can be tempered continuously. Now it is not as good as the ancestors, but it doesn't mean that she will not be able to do it in the future."

"It is estimated that even sister Huanhen's soul purity is not as high as hers."

"My soul clan is about to rise again, perhaps, we can reproduce the glory of ten thousand years ago."

The monks around were discussing in low voices, their voices were very small, for fear of disturbing some people, most people's eyes were full of expectation.

Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, the glow in the center of the island gradually dimmed, and finally became extremely calm, and the crowd became noisy again.

"Silence!" At this moment, an old voice sounded in the sky, and the boiling crowd fell silent instantly, waiting for the voice to continue to sound.

"It was unanimously decided by all the elders that starting today, Ye Shiyu will be my soul clan princess and the next soul clan patriarch!" The old voice echoed in the void again.

"What? Princess of the Soul Race?"

"She has only been with my Soul Clan for less than two years, how could she be the patriarch of the Soul Clan?"

"My soul clan patriarch, how can I be kidding?"

The crowd exploded immediately, like boiling water, no wonder they were so calm, the Soul Clan hadn't had a Soul Clan princess for many years, let alone an heir to the patriarch.

How convinced they are that a person who has just joined the Soul Clan for less than two years has become the successor of the Soul Clan patriarch.

However, there were also some people who remained silent, they knew very well who the person who spoke just now was the Great Elder of the Soul Clan, the person with the highest authority in the entire Soul Clan.

Moreover, the Great Elder's sentence "All the elders unanimously decided" made them even more powerless to refute. It's not like they don't know how difficult it is to get all the elders to unanimously agree.

But it was also like this that they knew that no one could refute this decision, even if they disagreed.

The elders must have their own reasons for making such a decision, and it must be for the sake of the entire soul clan.

In a palace in the center of the island, there are ten figures sitting on both sides, both men and women, but most of them are old people.

But in the center of the hall, there were four figures standing. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize two people, they were Ye Shiyu and Shen Huanhen.

"Elders, how can Shiyu and Hede become the princess of the soul clan, sister Huanhen is more suitable than me." Ye Shiyu was a little worried.

Her apprehension was not artificial at all. After coming to the Soul Clan, Ye Shiyu also had a comprehensive understanding of the past of the Soul Clan.

There should be many people who can become the heirs of the soul clan, and no matter what, it will not be her turn, Ye Shiyu.

Shen Huanhen opened his mouth to speak, but finally held back the words that came to his lips.

"Shi Yu, I don't need to say more about this matter. My soul clan has not had a princess or a patriarch for many years. The old patriarch's soul wandered around the world and disappeared. We naturally have the power to make decisions. Moreover, none of the elders present objected. Then from now on, you are the Princess of the Soul Clan." An old woman sitting on the left side of the hall said.

The old woman was leaning on crutches, wearing a floral robe, and looked very energetic. She was the acting patriarch of the Soul Clan and the Great Elder Granny Ying.

"Grandma Ying." Ye Shiyu wanted to say something else.

"Shi Yu, you don't have to refuse. This is a great honor. You must set an example for the rest of the Soul Clan."

"That's right, the elders and I agree that you will become the princess of the Soul Clan and the successor of the patriarch. Unless the patriarch returns, no one will dare to question your identity and status."

"From now on, you, Shiyu, will sit on this chair. Only you can hope to lead our soul clan to glory."

Before Ye Shiyu could finish speaking, all the elders spoke to each other, holding Ye Shiyu to the sky in an instant.

"Princess please take your seat!" Suddenly, the ten elders stood up and respectfully bowed to Ye Shiyu.

"Me?" The little witch was a little overwhelmed for a moment, so she had to cast a help-seeking look at Shen Huanhen.

"Shi Yu, the elders are right. Your bloodline is as powerful as the ancestors of my soul clan. Only you can lead my soul clan to glory." smile.

"Then Shiyu will reluctantly take this position, and I will give it to someone else when there is a more suitable person." The little witch had no choice but to accept the identity of the princess of the soul clan.

Then she slowly walked towards the throne in the center of the hall, but she didn't realize that many people looked at her with contempt, and their smiles were also very false.

After a while, the little witch finally sat down on the throne, but the moment she sat down, she felt very uneasy.

"Princess." The little witch just sat down, her buttocks were still warm, and Granny Ying said, "The patriarch's soul is out of the sky, and our soul clan needs a princess to preside over important events."

"Yingpo, what's the matter with you?" The little witch also felt that something was wrong, but now, she could not regret it.

"Recently, the cemetery of my soul clan ancestors has been restless every night. I have been thinking about entering the ancestral cemetery to find out what is going on day and night, but my soul power is not pure enough. Only my princess of the soul clan can enter, so..."

Granny Ying was talking, her eyes were red, tears flowed out uncontrollably, she said softly: "I am incapable of waiting for the younger generation, even the soul of the older generation can't let them rest in peace.

"Great Elder, this is none of your business, it's all our fault, the power of the soul is not pure enough, otherwise you will definitely be able to enter the soul to appease the ancestors."

"Yes, it's a pity that we can't get through the Dao Soul Realm, hey, I'm incompetent!"

"The decline of my soul clan is not terrible, what is terrible is that even the souls of our ancestors are not at peace."

The other elders talked to each other, everyone showed sadness, and the man and woman next to Shen Huanhen did the same.

In the hall, except for Shen Huanhen, everyone else had tears in their eyes. Shen Huanhen looked at the little witch on the throne, and thought to himself: "Shi Yu, you must never agree."

"Why don't I try?" Before Shen Huanhen could finish his words, the little witch said weakly, she really couldn't bear to see these people suffer for the souls of their ancestors.

Hearing the little witch's words, the sadness on the faces of the elders and the others disappeared instantly, replaced by joy.

"Princess righteousness!" Everyone bowed respectfully.

Shen Huanhen's face turned ugly for a while, clenched his fists in his skirt, and said secretly: "Shi Yu, I hurt you."

"No, I can't let you have an accident. I'm going to find Xiao Fan. The Great Elder and the others will not disrespect the Lord Shura." Shen Huanhen gritted his teeth secretly.

She knew that if Xiao Fan knew about this matter, based on her understanding of Lord Shura, the entire soul clan would probably have to be buried with him. She would never let such a thing happen.