In the tent, the leaders of various tribes were still having heated discussions.

The patriarch took the time to walk out and saw Ye Qing standing outside. He smiled and said to Ye Qing:

"Since you have heard it, what good way do you have to deal with those tribes in other surnames?"

Ye Qing rolled his eyes and discussed the plan he had designed with the patriarch.

The patriarch was unmoved by the contempt of Ye Qing. After listening to Ye Qing's plan, he clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, okay, that's it!"

The patriarch turned around and walked into the tent.

After a while, the team leader and the leaders all walked out of the tent and then scattered towards the gathering points of the tribes in the market square.

They were the leaders of all tribes.

Tomorrow is the formal gathering, and at this time, all the tribute teams from various tribes have arrived.

After a while, all the leaders of the tribe gathered in the Fengfeng tent.

When the leaders walked out of the tent, Ye Qing recruited his tribe members, withdrew all the small tableware and other small pieces in the tent, and placed the model he made in the middle of the tent.

All the tribal leaders who walked into the tent were surprised by the seven-year-old Ye Qing in the tent and the model in front of him.

Most of them had seen the huge momentum that Fangfeng clan made when he entered the city. They had also had many speculations about Ye Qing, who was sitting on the shelf wearing silk clothes.

At this time, they asked each other.

The patriarch said with a smile:

"This is my grandson!"

He proudly boasted about Ye Qing's experience and what he had done.

Resurrection from the dead?

Gods descend to earth?

Inventing and creating countless things?

The leaders of each tribe were half-believing and half-doubted.

It’s not that they don’t believe in the patriarch’s character, but that the patriarch’s words are too bizarre. It’s just that such a simple verbal statement is really hard to convince them.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, the team leader took out a bronze dagger and said mysteriously:

"This is the magical artifact made by Qingtu. Have you ever seen any tribe owned such a magical artifact?"

"The Dayu Kingdom never owns such a magical weapon!"

As soon as the golden bronze dagger appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of all the leaders.

They all heard it and tried to cut the small branches picked up from the ground.

The sharpness of the bronze dagger shocked them.

Those who can become leaders are not stupid people.

They immediately realized that the role of such a tool is too great.

They all took the bronze dagger in their hands and watched it over and over again. It was not until the others kept urging them that they reluctantly passed the bronze dagger to the next hand.

The market elder took the bronze dagger, held it in his hand, and observed it carefully.

He asked in confusion:

"Isn't this the dagger of the Great Witch? Isn't this the only magical dagger in the world? Why did it come back to your hands? I saw that the Great Witch was extremely precious to this dagger, and I was always with you!"

The patriarch said with a smile:

"This artifact dagger is not the one of the great witches. I said that at that time to save Ah Heng."

"In fact, there are many such artifacts, including daggers, but also any other tool such as axes, sickles, plows, etc., which can be cast in the same way... Our Fangfeng family has mastered the method of casting artifacts!"

"This method was created by Qing!"

The leaders of each tribe once again turned their shocked eyes to Ye Qing.

It's incredible.

Each of them had observed the artifact dagger. They could not tell what the material of the dagger was made of.

Unknown things are always full of mystery.

They believed a little about what the patriarch said... Ye Qing was a god-like man who came down to earth.

If you are not a god, how can you create such a magical artifact that they have never seen even the material?

The team leader asked the tribe members to take a bronze axe and a wood, and said to the leaders:

"Who will try this artifact axe?"

The market elder immediately took the bronze axe and chopped the wood that was thick with thighs.

Kan! Kan! Kan! Kan!

After chopping a few axes, the market elder stopped.

He fell into a dullness, his face full of shock.

Several deep axe marks were left on the wood, as well as large pieces of chopped wood chips, all of which proved that the axe was extremely sharp.

The other leaders were also shocked, and someone took the axe from the market elder and continued to chop.

Those who have tried the axe will fall into a state of stagnation like the market elder.

The patriarch asked with a smile:

"How about it? How about it compared to the stone axe?"

The leaders all exclaimed:

"I can't think of any axe that can be sharper than it!"

"How could there be such a sharp axe in the world? This is an axe that only gods can have!"

"yes……"

While admiring, they stared at the bronze axe, staring at it without blinking, and were very jealous.

After shocking the leaders, the patriarch became serious and said:

"I want to ask everyone to discuss a very important matter with you..."

The patriarch guided the model made by Ye Qing, and gave a detailed explanation to all the tribal leaders.

"...In this way, all tribesmen of each tribe can use the artifact tools, all tribesmen of each tribe can also have enough food, and all tribesmen of each tribe can have enough clothes to wear!"

The patriarch's idea was naturally to make the leaders of all tribes excited.

They are also unable to resist the temptation of having enough food and clothing and living a long-term life.

However, they did not immediately express their opinions like the leaders of Wang Mangguo, and they still had a doubt in their hearts.

The leaders of Wangmang Kingdom did not need to consider the issue of sacrifices or totems, because they and the Fangfeng clan worshiped the same ancestor and had the same totem.

These tribes with different surnames worship different ancestors and totems.

If a common country is established, what should the ancestors and totems of their respective tribes do?

"Are you thinking about how to sacrifice the ancestors and totems of their respective tribes?"

"It's easy to deal with! You guys come and see..."

The patriarch said and gave up his seat.

Ye Qing, who had not spoken, began to move.

He took out a large piece of wooden board, and quickly pinched a building model on the board with the mud prepared in advance.

With the dazzled and stunned leaders of various tribes, this architectural model was formed rapidly.

This is a huge and magnificent building.

The model is not big, and the base board is the degree of an arm. The architectural model on the board is only the length of a small arm.

So how did they know that the building is huge and grand?

Because, they saw countless villains in the square under the architectural model.

Those villains are lifelike, only the size of grains.

Looking at these little people who were in the image and entering, these tribal leaders naturally imagined the hugeness and grandeur of this building.
Chapter completed!