Doupo: I, the Immortal Emperor, am unrivaled in the world!

Long——

rumble--

Rumble-

In the Flame Realm, the sounds of flame drums resounded through the sky.

Young talents and beautiful fire girls of the Yan tribe gathered from all over.

The two proud sons of the Yan Clan, Huo Xuan and Huo Yao, were also startled by the noise. When they arrived at the Yan Clan Square, they asked in confusion:
"What's going on? Why is the clan drum ringing?"

"Didn't the Soul Clan get wiped out? Is there anything else that requires beating the clan drum?"

The Fire Clan Drum is a sacred object that is struck when the Yan Clan encounters major events, such as a crisis for the entire clan, a major sacrifice, the establishment of a clan leader, and other matters that concern the survival and development of the clan. It is used to gather all the Yan Clan members and convey orders to them.

After all, the Yan Clan is an ancient and powerful clan. Even after experiencing the great war with the Soul Clan, there are still many clansmen. They are densely packed in the Yan Clan Square, and the atmosphere is bustling.

The men and women of the Yan Clan were very puzzled and discussed a lot. The leader was the Yan Clan's Grand Elder and the Guardian Elders headed by the Fire Fairy and the Volcano Elder. They stood in the front and asked the person beating the drum:
"Who is beating the tribal drum? What happened?"

Someone above replied:

"According to the elders, it was the clan leader who ordered us to knock!"

"What is the clan leader doing? Ever since the Soul Clan War, he has been acting crazy. Why is he beating the clan drum? The Soul Clan was wiped out, and the remaining people were all sent to guard the mausoleum. Could it be that the Thunder Clan and the Ancient Clan are restless and want to go to war again?"

The Fire Fairy frowned.

"Cough-cough-"

"Everyone, I know that you are all very curious about why the clan drum is being beaten today."

"Today, I have something very important to announce!"

"After my efforts and the charm of our Yan Clan girls, we finally got the first grand event in thousands of years for our Yan Clan. I am even happier than if we had destroyed the Soul Clan."

"I believe some of you already know that the Lord of the Immortal Pavilion, the Immortal Saint Su Qingyun, has come to stay in our Yan Clan for the past two days!"

At a high place, the Yan clan leader Yan Jin appeared. He looked a little rough, with red eyebrows that looked like two burning flames, adding a bit of heroism and domineering. He spoke to everyone.

When Yan Jin finished saying that Su Qingyun had already arrived at the Yan clan and settled down, all the people in the Yan clan were excited.

Now, Su Qingyun is a spiritual totem in several major clans and even in the entire Zhongzhou. Wherever he goes, everyone welcomes him, and his popularity has reached an all-time high.

Especially the women of the Yan clan, when they heard this name, their fiery hearts beat even hotter, their bodies were restless, and they all wanted to rush to Su Qingyun's residence right now and use their hot bodies to burn little Qingyun to death!

But Yan Jin's next words made the Yan Clan women even more excited:
"Qingyun came to our Yan Clan this time not only to see the scenery and have fun, but more importantly, to choose a wife!"

"Qingyun will select an outstanding woman with good morals, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor from among the women of the Yan clan who are of the right age to be his wife. In order to select such a woman, we have carefully designed several steps. If you can pass them, you may become the lucky one."

"Okay, without further ado, ladies who want to participate, please stand on my left."

Yan Jin stretched out his left hand, pointed to a relatively open area and said.

In an instant, all the women in the Yan Clan Square rushed over and stood there.

This scene gave Yan Jin a headache: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking about the women participating, not the little lolita, old ladies, and grandmas who are participating. Those who are not even 1.4 meters tall, get out quickly."

"And those fat guys, look at how big your hips are. You've given birth to dozens of children, right? And you're still participating? Aren't you ashamed? How can you represent the beauty of our Yan Clan women?"

"Hey, hey, hey? You old people, look at the wrinkles on your faces, your great-grandsons are older than Qingyun, right? You are still participating, with your bodies, can you still have children? If you are hit casually, your bones will fall apart, right? What are you doing?"

"I reiterate once again that I have chosen women who are sound in morals, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, and who represent the highest level of contemporary women in our Yan Clan. Anything less than that will not do. Be more conscious and don't mess around. It's embarrassing, too embarrassing. I can't stand it any more."

"Go, go, kick out those who are under 16 and those who look old and ugly. Don't blame me for being too cruel in my selection. I just can't afford to lose this person."

Yan Jin stood on a high place and glanced at the Yan women who participated in the event. The great sage of the Yan tribe rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Damn it, from grandmas who are hundreds of years old to little girls who are six or seven years old, all come here to participate in the screening. Isn’t this ridiculous?
Yan Jin was commanding the Flame Dragon Team. He finally screened these women and looked much more refreshed.

But the little girls and old ladies were crying and wailing:
"Wow~ I want to marry the immortal brother Qingyun. I heard that brother Qingyun is very handsome, even more handsome than in the paintings. I want to marry him——"

"Discrimination! This is pure discrimination! Discriminating against the young and despising the old, this is unfair!"

"I have been widowed for three hundred years. What's wrong with wanting to find a new husband now? What's wrong? I also want someone to warm my bed at night!"

"Who wasn't a girl when they were young? When I was young, I was also a flower of the Yan Clan. You once pursued me, Yan Jin. Am I ugly? Look into my eyes and answer me!"

"Drag it down, drag it down, it's an eyesore!"

Yan Jin waved his hand, which was simply unbearable to watch.

"No, Fire Fairy, I remember that you are also several hundred years old, and you are also the guardian elder of my Yan Clan. Why are you standing in there?"

Yan Jin discovered another surprise.

The Fire Fairy shrugged and said calmly:

"I'll always be eighteen."

"Do I look ugly?"

The Fire Fairy was wearing a red dress that looked like a burning flame, making her figure even more charming and attractive. Her black and red hair fell on her shoulders like black melting liquid. In the center of her forehead, there was a golden flame pattern, which added a bit of beauty to her.

Her face was like a carefully carved jade, delicate and lightly blushed in its warm whiteness, as delicate and beautiful as the peach blossoms in spring. Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, as elegant as a crescent moon, with a hint of charm and style between her eyebrows.

The strange fluctuations that occasionally flashed in his eyes seemed to be able to capture people's hearts. Behind his high nose bridge were lips as red as strange fire, which were slightly raised, as if smiling but not smiling, exuding endless temptation, which was quite charming.

Yan Jin could only wave his hand and said, "Since you are quite pretty, it's up to you. But whether you can pass the next few tests depends on you."

"It's not fair, this is not fair, the Fire Fairy is obviously older than me!"

"Get lost, I'm still young, what are you yelling about, you old freak? Are you as pretty as me?"

The Fire Spirit Fairy glared at the old woman from the Yan clan, then blew her flaming sleeves and blew her away several thousand meters.

This bold old woman actually wanted to stop me from clamping the fairy stick. How abominable!
(End of this chapter)