A few seconds later, looking at the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Fairy Clan in front of him who was tied tightly with fiery red chains, Yu Ling couldn't help but touch his chin and sighed with some trouble, thinking about how to end it.

It took Ou Ling a long time to recover from this sudden change. First he looked at Yu Ling in surprise, then he set his eyes on Qiqi and said in surprise: "You, you are..."

Nan Yatong's face flushed red, and she struggled desperately but in vain. Suddenly she seemed to realize something, her whole body stopped, and her lips trembled for a few times before she said in disbelief: "No, there is no way the Li Yan clan has such a person.

Power...you are, are you the current God of Fire?!"

"Yes." Qiqi said casually.

Nan Yatong's face turned pale, as if all his energy and energy had been drained out in an instant, he slumped on the ground in despair.

Ou Ling was also greatly shaken. He took two steps back in panic as if he had been electrocuted. He bowed somewhat helplessly and said, "Ah, I...Yika of the Lianchun tribe pays homage to the God of Flame."

Qiqi scratched her head and said awkwardly: "Oh, you don't have to be like this, I actually... Brother Yu, you should tell her, right?"

Although he possesses 70% to 80% of the power of the Flame God, and has the responsibility and awareness to protect the Liyan clan, subconsciously he still cannot position himself as a superior god. After all, he prefers to regard himself as Ana's Qi.

Qi.

Yu Ling nodded and said: "Ou Lingyika, let me make a long story short, what is the current situation of your Lianchun tribe? If you were asked to make a choice now, which side would you be on?"

Ou Ling glanced at Qiqi secretly, as if she couldn't understand why Yan Shen looked like a child. When she heard Yu Ling's question, she suddenly came back to her senses and said quickly: "Ah, now the clan is divided into

For the sake of the three factions, Kashe and the others insist on siding with the Snow God, but I feel that we should not betray the Li Yan clan due to emotions and reasons. As for the king’s attitude is unclear, there are still neutral factions..."

"Who is in the majority?"

Ou Ling said with some frustration: "Of course we are the neutral faction. After all, the king has the final say in the clan. Originally I still had some say, but since the people from the Lingxian clan came, the direction of the clan has begun to shift significantly.

Already."

Yu Ling stared into Ou Ling's eyes. Although she was a little confused and uneasy, she did not dodge.

"Can you really abandon your belief in the Snow God?" Yu Ling said word by word.

Ou Ling's face turned pale and he said sadly: "I can't..."

She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and added after a pause: "But maybe, I am not a devout believer. Ever since I learned about the secrets from eight thousand years ago some time ago, I have been thinking about it these days.

It was a struggle. I was wandering between faith and reality. I felt like I was trapped in the most terrifying world.

In the nightmare, there is no way to get salvation. I thought about many things, but I can neither completely cut off my faith, nor can I ignore the help that the Liyan tribe has given us over the years. No, saying that it has helped us is too superficial.

, even the life-saving grace cannot be fully described..."

Qiqi's expression changed, but she remained quiet and didn't speak.

Ou Ling said quietly: "Until that night, I casually asked a little girl in the clan, and she told me without thinking that if there were no Liyan clan, the Lianchun clan would have ceased to exist. What is there to worry about?

What? Yes, I can't help but think that for thousands of years, those who have been oppressing us and despising us are the spiritual immortals of the same faith, and those who help me

The one who rescued me without asking for anything in return was a tribe of disbelievers. From a belief point of view, I should not hesitate to side with the Snow God. However, after so many years, the Snow God has never cared about us, maybe because we are already

I'm not a former believer, so I finally decided to be selfish for once and simply consider myself for my Lianchun tribe, for friendship rather than faith..."

Nan Yatong looked blankly at the two parties talking. Since Jigu was only translated into the Liyan language, she couldn't understand what Ou Ling was talking about at all. However, she could guess a little by looking at his face. She couldn't help but scream nervously: "

Ou Lingyika, have you forgotten your duty?! Are you determined to become the enemy of the Snow God and completely abandon your beliefs?"

After Jigu translated, Ou Ling's expression calmed down: "Nan Yatong Saint, you know it yourself, except for the Snow Crystal Clan, none of us are actually the original believers of the Snow God. The original belief of your Lingxian Clan is

Should it be a demon god?"

Nan Yatong's expression changed, and he screamed in anger: "That period of history has long passed! You are making excuses for yourself. Could it be that what you have believed in since birth is not the Snow God but the Wood God countless years ago?

God?"

Ou Ling's expression was gloomy, and he turned away slightly and said: "Yes, it is an excuse, but I need an excuse to face the reality. The reality is that for thousands of years, when you and the Black Armor clan coveted and annexed our clan's territory,

, who is protecting us from wind and rain, so that we can enjoy peace for a thousand years?"

"Even the Snow God doesn't teach her people to repay kindness with hatred, right?"

Ou Ling's last words completely choked Nan Yatong back, because the same belief did not prevent them from occupying the land of the Lianchun tribe, and even the successive kings of the Lingxian tribe wanted to completely turn the Lianchun tribe into their own subordinate tribe.

The atmosphere was silent for a while. After a long time, Yu Ling said softly: "If you think so, then we can rest assured."

Qiqi had a sore nose for no reason. Although he was still young, he also knew very well how insignificant the so-called friendship of thousands of years was in front of the two mountains of torture of ethnic interests and beliefs. Ou Ling could do this, it was really

I can't be blamed any more.

But before Qiqi could say anything, a panicked voice from the Lingxian tribe suddenly sounded outside: "Your Highness, something bad has happened. Someone from the Snow Crystal tribe is coming to kill us!"

"What?!" Nan Yatong was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the house leaked and it rained all night.

Because Jigu went through a translation process, everyone's reaction was half a beat slower than hers. At this time, the Lingxian clan member had already broken through the door and could not help but froze in place after seeing the situation inside the house.

"How come people from the Snow Crystal Tribe are here?" Nan Yatong asked anxiously, forgetting that he was still a prisoner.

The young man from the Lingxian tribe said in confusion: "I, I don't know. Logically speaking, they should still be on the battlefield over there. How could they suddenly appear here..."

Nan Yatong murmured with a pale face: "The eastern border of our tribe borders the Lianchun tribe. Could it be that they broke through Lingke City and fought all the way over there? No, their goal is not the royal city..."

"No, Your Highness the Saint, what are you doing now..." The young man from the Lingxian tribe was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

At the critical moment, Nan Yatong's brain finally worked a little better, and he said anxiously: "Human, I won't settle the old scores with you. Now that it is urgent, we might as well cooperate to face the enemy? Otherwise, we will all be in trouble."

Yu Ling's reaction was not slower than hers, and he quickly said: "Okay, you let your people stop the Snow Crystal soldiers, and let us deal with the experts, but you are still a prisoner."

Nan Yatong said angrily: "How can I issue orders like this?"

Yu Ling said directly: "Qiqi, give her a mark, the kind that can control her life and death."

Qiqi quickly reached out to Nan Yatong, and a flame mark appeared on her forehead, which made her scream again in pain.

Yu Ling untied the chains on her body: "Okay, you can go and give orders. We will look for you after we escape. If you don't want to die, you should be more conscious and don't cause trouble to everyone." (Unfinished)
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