"I know, why did you suddenly tell me this?" I asked in confusion.

Shin Shuyi smiled mysteriously and said, "There is a legend in the Shamanism that every nine hundred years, the Shaman King will choose a true emperor. Once this true emperor is selected, he will become the new shaman king!"

The Shaman King is the leader of the Shamanism and can rule the entire Shamanism.

"Unlike ordinary shaman kings, this shaman king selected by shaman kings will receive a treasure. With the help of this treasure, the new shaman king can rule the whole world!"

The shaman king mentioned by Shen Shuyi is probably the same as the Jade Emperor, and only exists in the legendary figures, while the shaman king is equivalent to the leader of the shamanism.

If the new shaman king is selected, the previous shaman king will have to abdicate automatically.

"Two years ago coincided with another nine hundred years. Under the notice of the Shaman King, all the eighteen-year-old men and women in our Mongolian tribe who wanted to become Shaman King returned to the ancient temples of their respective tribes. In front of the Shaman King's statue, the Shaman King chose the heirs, so I naturally want to go!"

What I heard was in the fog. What era is it now? The true emperor selected by a shaman king can unify the whole world?

If it is really that easy, then what's the use of technology?

Seeing my disbelief expression, Shin Shuyi showed a mysterious smile on her face and said, "Do you know who the last shaman king was selected?"

"Who is it?" I asked curiously.

"It was Genghis Khan nine hundred years ago, Temujin!" Shin Shuyi said with a very serious expression.

When I heard Shin Shuyi's words, I was stunned. More than 900 years ago, the Mongolian cavalry of Temujin did sweep the whole world, with almost no opponents.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but wonder who was the true emperor chosen by the Shaman King two years ago. Can this person really unify the whole world?

Thinking of this, I looked at Shin Shuyi half jokingly and said, "Then have you chosen the next Genghis Khan?"

"Of course I chose it." A smug smile appeared on Shin Shuyi's face, as if they were shamanism to revitalize again.

"Who is it?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know this either!" Shin Shuyi shook her head and said.

"Ah, why don't you know?" I was very puzzled: "Does your shaman king still keep it secret?"

Shen Shuyi played with her hair hanging in front of her and said, "How can I say it, I can't keep it secret. Think about it, each tribe of our Mongolian tribe has its own shaman temple, which is more than a thousand. When the shaman king chooses the true destiny emperor, he will secretly give it to the true destiny emperor. As long as the shaman emperor does not take that thing out to show his identity, no one knows who the shaman king has chosen!"

"If that person is unwilling to stand up, wouldn't he never know who the true emperor is?" I looked at Shin Shuyi curiously and asked.

Shin Shuyi nodded and said, "In fact, this is the case. But a year later, there will be a coronation ceremony in our shaman temple. If the chosen true emperor refuses to stand up, the artifact will automatically disappear. If the shamanism wants to unify the whole world, it will have to wait for nine hundred years."

After listening, I looked up and down at the girl in front of me and said, "You are not the true emperor chosen by the Shaman King. After all, when I helped you touch the bones, you had the Nine Emperors Bones!"
Chapter completed!