Anyway, Yu Ling only figured out one thing, that is, the Lianchun tribe has never encountered anything like this, and the tribe has always been peaceful and peaceful. But it is very strange, why the Chahun tribe would rather go through hard work than go far, rather than the near and far.

He passed through the Shenglian Forest and ran to the territory of the Liyan tribe, but he didn't pick anyone from the Lianchun tribe to attack?

Just now Ou Ling mentioned the Snow God...but that doesn't make sense. The Liyan tribe also believes in the Snow God, but it's just the Shahun tribe...

"Do the Shahun tribe also believe in the Snow God?" Yu Ling asked.

Ou Ling said in confusion: "I don't know... It should be the same for everyone, right?"

Yu Ling told about her last experience with the Li Yan clan. After Ou Lingzai listened carefully, his face turned even paler: "You said they mentioned the Yin God? Could it be that they dared to abandon the belief in the Snow God?

…”

"What if it's not a betrayal, but it's that you never believed in it from the beginning?"

Ou Ling was stunned and speechless.

"That's all I've said. Anyway, please be careful from now on." Yu Ling said these things so generously as a reward and compensation.

But Nian Yubai couldn't help but ask: "I just want to know, what does this holy girl from the Spirit Fairy Clan want to do when she comes to you?"

Ou Ling hesitated and didn't know whether he should say it or not. Finally, he lowered his head silently and said: "Don't tell others anymore...otherwise I'm afraid that our Lianchun tribe will be in chaos. Saint Nanyatong came to me because she wants our Lianchun tribe to

The tribe broke away from the Liyan tribe and became

Their vassals, otherwise the Black Armor Clan will give up on the Snow Crystal Clan and attack us instead. She said that this time the Lingxian Clan will no longer sit idly by and will join forces with the Black Armor Clan. Let me think clearly about Li Yan

Can the tribe defeat them?"

"Have you ever thought that once your Lianchun tribe surrenders to the Lingxian tribe, not to mention the issue of racial self-esteem after becoming a vassal, do you really think that you can save the Liyan tribe if you choose to surrender? I'm afraid that after conquering you,

The next step they will take is to open fire on the Li Yan clan."

Ou Ling bit his lip and said sadly: "Of course I know... but the two strongest clans have joined forces. Our Lianchun clan has never had much combat power and can almost only rely on the Li Yan clan, but how can they be our opponents? Nan Ya

Saint Tong told me that if I am willing to surrender and can convince the Liyan tribe, we will all become subordinate tribes, but if I refuse to comply, they will take away all the men from the Liyan tribe who are over 100 years old and under 700 years old.

Kill them all.”

"Although I'm not particularly familiar with the Li Yan tribe, I feel that while they are easy to get along with, they are very determined and tenacious at heart. I'm afraid they won't choose to give in."

Ou Ling said sadly: "Yeah... I don't know what to do... I really don't want the Li Yan clan to be harmed in any way, and I don't want to betray them, but according to what you said, even Shahun

The tribesmen have also joined in, how can our two tribes be rivals?"

"Perhaps you can cooperate with the Snow Crystal Tribe? I think the Snow Crystal Tribe's princess has a good impression of the Li Yan Tribe. Now that you are both being invaded, you can try to talk."

Ou Ling nodded lightly and said: "There are only two ways left now... I will send someone to contact Yika of the Liyan clan, and then discuss it with the senior officials of the Snow Crystal clan. If they don't agree... Sigh.

"

The Lianchun woman wearing a black lotus on her head looked sad, her dark green eyes full of sadness, and she was so weak that she seemed to be blown away by the wind.

This ethnic group with strong yin and weak yang is like a weak reed. Whenever the strong wind blows, it can only float around involuntarily. How many people will really care about their own wishes?

Everyone spent the day in silence, and Ou Ling found a gathering place as a resting place tonight.

If the spiritual power of a few people is still there, it won't matter even if they travel all night, but now they have been knocked back to their original shape. Qi cultivators are similar to ordinary people. They all need to eat, drink and sleep, so they have been promoted to the general level.

After reaching the Mysterious Realm, cultivators gradually become otherworldly.

After Yu Ling and Zi Chenruo entered the wooden house, they found that Nian Yubai had not followed them, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"I'll go out and take a look, you can rest first." Yu Ling said briefly to Zi Chenruo and walked out of the house.

"What did you do?" Yu Ling stood on the thick branch and found Nian Yubai still in a daze underneath, with a look of despair on his face.

Yu Ling slid down the cane, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong? It's time to come back to life."

Nian Yubai raised his head and looked at him, his eyes as dim as empty. Suddenly, he quickly raised his right hand and placed the long sword on the side of Yu Ling's neck.

"What are you doing?" Yu Ling seemed to have no reaction at all, with a look of astonishment on her face.

A faint and ethereal singing sound came from nowhere, like the whisper of the night wind, whispering softly and sadly.

At some point, the Holy Girl from the Spirit Immortal Clan that Nian Yubai was carrying had disappeared.

Nanya Tung floated out of the darkness, its wings as thin as cicada wings fluttered gently, and sneered sarcastically: "Kaya Moridun, Aya Qiwo, Publik Wudidat, You Qianli Suowuha,

Tacho Idy Aya Polit?”

In the silence, only Jigu continued to do his duty stupidly: "You didn't expect it. I woke up long ago. I was just secretly accumulating strength. You stupid foreigners, do you really think I am so easy to bully?"

After saying that, Jigu realized what he was doing and screamed: "Ah? What's going on? Are you in danger?"

"What did you do to him?" Yu Ling asked in a deep voice.

After Jigu translated, Nan Yatong floated over and hovered in front of Yuling. Even though she was three inches above the ground, she was only just the same height as Yuling. She sneered and said something Yuling couldn't understand.

The language of the Lingxian tribe.

"Who made him so careless, thinking that by tying me up, I can't do anything to you? Now that he has been controlled by my spiritual joy, he still has to obey my will? You foreigners are too self-righteous!

"

"What do you want?"

The girl still looked that arrogant and arrogant: "When I control you and then capture your companion, since you still have some strength and it would be a pity to kill you, I will leave you alive for the time being.

Slaves of the Lingxian Clan, there will be a series of wars soon, so it is quite cost-effective to use your lives to save a few people from our Lingxian Clan from dying."

"You Spirit Immortals have always been so arrogant and treated me as a human cultivator as a slave?"

Nan Yatong snorted coldly and said: "This is how I look up to you! Our Lingxian tribe is the most noble race in the world. If we had not obeyed the Snow God's decree and were not allowed to leave the snow world, your entire human race should have become slaves long ago. After all, you human race masters

There aren’t many. I heard that the tribe captured a bunch of young people from the human race a few days ago. It turns out that there are only a handful of people with special abilities like you, and some of the others are so fragile that they can’t even move. It’s simply ridiculous.”

If the Lingxian people were like this saint, then Yuling would have no interest in this race at all.
Chapter completed!