"Qinglin Kabbah said," the celebration they held is called election celebration. It has nothing to do with festivals and sacrifices. It is a celebration held at the expense of clan leader Lei long! "

"Because xiaheyan is different from the other two tribes, because it is composed of many small tribes. General elections are held every few years. In other words, they are a federal tribe, and the patriarch is not a hereditary system!"

"Lei Long's family is one of the largest families in xiaheyan. It is also the second to none among the big families. The election tradition of xiaheyan is that whoever spends more money can go up. Because only enough financial resources can get enough votes. Because the Lei family has been in the leading position of wealth because of proper management, So I have won the title of patriarch for several consecutive sessions! "

"However, in recent years, xiaheyan has developed by leaps and bounds, and there are more and more powerful tribes. Moreover, everyone has their own channels to make money. The accumulation of wealth is faster and faster. The overlord status of the Lei family has been threatened. So who will be the clan leader in the xiaheyan election? It's really hard to say!" Qinglin explained in detail.

Immediately he continued: "Lei long held this election celebration. On the one hand, it is to show the strength of the Lei family and consolidate their ruling power. On the other hand, it is also to canvass for themselves!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. It's funny. I didn't expect that this little ancient witch family still has this system. It has begun to follow the capital operation of the outside world.

No wonder xiaheyan will become the fastest growing tribe in the whole ancient witch tribe. It's keeping pace with the times.

And green Linton said: "this celebration team is invited from the blood witch clan.

Blood witch?

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. Tang Zhiruo also has a puzzled expression.

Qinglin nodded and said with dignified eyes. "Maybe you don't know that the blood witch tribe is the most mysterious tribe in the whole 100000 mountains. It is also the most detached. They live in the most marginal area of 100000 mountains and have always been independent of the world. Moreover, the number of ethnic groups has always been maintained within a certain range!"

"Although the number of blood witch tribes is not many, there is no ethnic group in the whole ancient witch tribe who dares to offend the blood witch at will!" Qinglin's face was dignified and said that even he was secretive about the blood witch clan.

Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo looked at each other and couldn't help being surprised. Unexpectedly, a small tribe was so powerful!

Qinglin quickly explained, "the reason why they are powerful is because they are in the blood witch family. Everyone is not simple. Because most of the people in their family are wizards!"

A tribe of Wizards?

Jiang Beichen's expression was slightly surprised.

The status of wizards in this tribal group is obviously very detached.

It is similar to the Brahman in India. Even tribal chiefs should have special respect for people of wizard caste.

Qinglin nodded. "The people of the blood witch clan usually don't come out and walk around. They only travel among all ethnic groups during the celebration. Because their existence represents the witch God, some people say they are the spokesman of the witch God and know the will of the witch God. Wherever they pass, any tribe, from the clan head to the village people, should welcome!"

"In some major celebrations and sacrificial activities, the chiefs of all ethnic groups will also pay a lot of money to invite blood witch wizards to hold Dharma!"

"The high priest, the leader of the blood witch family, is also the high priest of the whole ancient witch family! Although he has no substantive management power, he is recognized and worshipped by all tribes!" The green forest's eyes twinkled.

"I see!" Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered and looked at the figure wearing a mask around him. Gradually fell into meditation.

At this moment, the sound of cheering suddenly came from the distance.

The crowd quickly looked towards the end of the line.

A colorful float was seen by more than a dozen ancient witch people wearing robes and masks. The crowd came this way.

On the bus, there was a young woman wearing floral clothes, floral decorations and a red veil on her face.

Although covered with red cloth, it can be seen that the white face is like white jade. Beautiful eyebrows and cherry like eyes exude sparkling luster. There is also that kind of hook body, which immediately attracts the eyes of the men around, even Jiang Beichen has no intention of being an exception. Stay where you are.

Tang Zhiruo couldn't help humming and hugged her shoulder. Her expression was a little angry.

Men are big pig hooves!

When you see a beautiful woman, you really forget everything!

Doesn't this guy care how her wife feels?

"Is this the bride? Hum, what's the big deal? Who hasn't been a bride!" Tang Zhiruo couldn't help but pout and say.

Back then, I was the Witch Queen!

At the beginning, I also sat in a large sedan chair and was set by eight people! What's the big deal?

And the people around began to talk about it one after another. Qinglin heard something in this discussion.

His eyes twinkled and said, "so this woman is the saint of the blood witch family!"

Saint?

Jiang Beichen was more and more confused, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Tang riruo took a panoramic view of his expression and thought he was fascinated and more angry.

What happened to the saint? I'm still the Witch Queen! Who was not a jade girl!

Feel the murderous eyes passing by.

Jiang Beichen realized that his wife was angry. So he smiled bitterly and quickly took his eyes back.

However, at the moment when the float passed by, the cheers around were more and more boiling. Some people buckle their chest with their right hand, kneel on one knee and salute towards the float.

Jiang Beichen quietly stayed where he was, and when the float passed by him, a breeze blew gently the veil on the woman's face. I saw the woman's side face. Jiangbei Chen's pupil shrinks slightly.

It's her?