Chapter 2591 Still waiting? One hour has passed.
The sea gods that the Celestial Spirit Clan contacted were basically all dead.
These past two days, Ye Changqing, Elder Huang, and the others haven't stopped at all; they're either working on obtaining ingredients for the Sea God or on their way to obtain them.
In any case, the world where the Celestial Spirit Clan lived has been basically wiped clean.
Ye Changqing and his group would naturally not let such a supreme ingredient go to waste.
This is why the three elders of the Celestial Spirit Clan were unable to contact the Sea God they spoke of.
Inside the main hall, the three patriarchs were sweating profusely with anxiety. If they couldn't contact the sea god, what was the point of the ceremony?
Outside the main hall, as time went on, more and more people among the human race became restless.
No way, it's been almost an hour and there hasn't been a single sound.
Isn't this supposed to be a centennial celebration? Where's the commotion? Nothing's happening, just leaving them sitting here doing nothing?
I was invited here early in the morning, and then I just stared at the sea in a daze for an hour.
They drank cup after cup of tea and fine wine, and they lost count of how many cups they had.
"How long are we going to have to sit here?"
One of the Witch God Palace cultivators looked impatiently at the Heavenly Spirit Clan girl who came to pour him wine again, and asked her in an annoyed tone.
Upon hearing this, the Celestial Spirit Clan girl shook her head quietly with a nervous expression.
"Senior...I...I don't know."
That's true. These Heavenly Spirit Clan girls really don't know anything. They only have one order: to serve these human cultivators well, and that's it.
As for the so-called centennial celebration or any such plan, they had never heard of it.
In truth, these Heavenly Spirit Clan girls were completely bewildered, wondering what they were doing all of a sudden.
The centennial celebration hasn't even started yet.
However, since it was the ancestor's order, they had no choice but to obey.
Seeing the blank look on the face of the Celestial Spirit Clan girl, the cultivator from the Witch God Palace waved his hand helplessly, saying it was a wasted question.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, which had already exceeded an hour, a human cultivator finally erupted and summoned the ancestor of the Heavenly Spirit Clan.
"How much longer? When will the ceremony begin?"
When asked, Ling Yunyi's grandfather felt helpless and didn't know how to answer.
He had no idea when the ritual would begin, and the three old men who went to the main hall hadn't made a move yet, leaving him completely baffled.
We had everything going smoothly before, and we had figured out all the details. What's going on now? There's been no movement.
Seeing that even Ling Yunyi's grandfather, the ancestor of the Tianling Clan, had fallen silent, the person who had asked the question looked increasingly grim, and his eyes held a scrutinizing look.
They felt something was off from the beginning, and if Elder Huang and Young Master Ye hadn't kept quiet, they would have exploded long ago.
They've waited patiently until now, but there's still no sign of it. Now that they've asked, even the ancestral figures of the Heavenly Spirit Clan can't give them a clear answer. Doesn't that clearly indicate there's a problem?
"What exactly does your Celestial Spirit Clan want to do?"
His tone had turned completely cold, and his eyes were full of questioning.
The message was clear: if you can't provide a reasonable explanation, then don't blame us for being disrespectful today.
In the face of the Celestial Spirit Clan, the human race inherently possesses a sense of superiority that comes from their very bones; this is bestowed upon them by their strength.
Therefore, even when facing an ordinary Tianjia cultivator, Ling Yunyi's grandfather dared not offend him.
He just didn't know how to say it.
Just then, a voice transmission sounded in his mind.
"Something's happened. We can't get in touch with Poseidon."
Ok? ? ?
This was a message from another ancestor of the Heavenly Spirit Clan. Upon hearing this, Ling Yunyi's grandfather felt a buzzing in his head, making his head spin.
Can't get in touch with Poseidon? Are you kidding me?
Now that I can't get in touch with you, what were you doing all this time?
On the other side, facing the increasingly icy gaze of this Tian family cultivator, Ling Yunyi's grandfather also panicked.
After a long silence, just as the Tian family cultivator was about to lose his patience, Ling Yunyi's grandfather suddenly grinned and said.
"Didn't you see the sacrificial ceremony just now, fellow Daoist? It's already over."
Ok? ? ?
Upon hearing this, the Tian family cultivator was dumbfounded.
The ritual is over? What just happened? The ritual is over? I didn't see anything!
"are you kidding me?"
His brows furrowed tightly, and his words carried a hint of anger: "Did you just perform a ritual?"
However, Ling Yunyi's grandfather was well aware of this, and that he absolutely could not show any guilt at this time, because the more guilty he was, the easier it would be to reveal his weakness.
Therefore, under the gaze of this Tian family cultivator, Ling Yunyi's grandfather nodded calmly.
"Yes, the ritual just ended, and it was underwater."
"Underwater?"
"Yes, the Sea God has already come. Our Celestial Spirit Clan's centennial grand ceremony is held underwater."
Ok? ? ?
Seeing the confident expression on Ling Yunyi's grandfather's face, this Tian family cultivator felt uncertain.
After all, he didn't understand the process of the so-called sacrificial ceremony of the Heavenly Spirit Clan. He had never even heard of it before. But now, seeing the other party speaking so confidently and methodically, it seemed to make sense.
only…………………
"Your Celestial Spirit Clan's rituals are performed underwater?"
"Yes, what's the problem?"
"You guys are sick."
I reluctantly accepted this explanation, but I still couldn't help but curse.
What the hell are we supposed to see if you hold an underwater ceremony? What can we possibly see sitting here?
After saying that, the Tian family cultivator stood up and strode away.
I was dragged here early in the morning and forced to stare at the sea for over an hour, and I still don't understand anything. It's really bad luck.
Ling Yunyi's grandfather did not stop the Tian family cultivator from leaving, and naturally he would not bother with the impolite words spoken earlier.
With such a major event unfolding, it's already quite an achievement to keep these humans calm.
Moreover, in Ling Yunyi's grandfather's heart, the plan had failed, and the Sea God had disappeared without a trace and could not be contacted at all. Surprisingly, he felt a sense of relief at this result.
At least it didn't cause any harm to the human race. Nothing happened, so it doesn't count as completely offending the human race. There's still room for maneuver.
This is the result that Grandpa Lingyunyi is happy to see.
Therefore, what needs to be done right now is to appease these human cultivators and send them off happily, so that the situation can be stabilized for the time being.
He didn't even need to say anything; the other Heavenly Spirit Clan ancestors were doing the same thing, since they had no other choice.
With the Sea God absent, the only option is to appease the humans first. They can't very well start a war with the humans; the Celestial Spirit Clan can't win.












