Chapter 193: The Spirit of Ice and Snow

"If it wasn't a betrayal, but it didn't believe from the beginning?"

Ou Ling was speechless.

"That's all I have to say, but from now on you should be careful. "Mo Feng said these things so generously, even as a little reward and compensation.

Nian Yubai couldn't help but ask, "I just want to know, what is this Spirit Immortal Clan Holy Maiden trying to do when she comes to you?"

Ou Ling hesitated and didn't know whether to talk or not, and finally lowered his head silently and said, "Don't tell others anymore...... Otherwise, I'm afraid that my Lianchun clan will be in turmoil. The Holy Maiden of Nanya Tong came to me because she wanted us to break away from the Liyan Clan and become their vassals, otherwise the Black Armor Clan would give up the difficult Snow Crystal Clan and come to attack us. She said that this time their Spirit Immortal Clan would no longer stand idly by, and would join forces with the Black Armor Clan, so that I could figure out whether the Li Yan Clan could beat them. ”

"Have you ever thought that once your Lianchun Clan defects to the Lingxian Clan, not to mention the question of whether there is a racial self-esteem after becoming a vassal, do you really think that you can protect the Li Yan Clan if you choose to submit? I'm afraid that after subduing you, they will fire at the Li Yan Clan next. ”

Ou Ling bit his lip and said sadly: "Of course I know...... However, the two strongest clans have joined forces, and my Lianchun clan has always had no combat power, and can almost rely on the Li Yan clan, but how can they be opponents? Nanya Tong Saintess told me that if I am willing to surrender and can convince the Li Yan clan, we will all become subordinate clans, but if I refuse to comply, they will kill all the men over the age of 100 and under the age of 700 in the Li Yan clan. ”

"Although I am not particularly familiar with the Li Yan clan, I think they have a good personality and are very resolute and tenacious in their bones, I am afraid they will not choose to give in. ”

Ou Ling said gloomily: "Yes...... I don't know what to do...... I really don't want the Li Yan clan to suffer any harm, and I don't want to betray them, but according to what you say, even the Soul Brake clan has been involved, how can our two clans be opponents?"

"Perhaps, you can cooperate with the Snow Crystal Clan, I see that the princess of the Snow Crystal Clan has a good impression of the Li Yan Clan, and now that you are both invaded parties, you can try to talk. ”

Ou Ling nodded lightly and said, "Now there are only two ways to go...... I will send someone to contact the Li Yan Clan's Yika, and then talk to the Xue Jing Clan's higher-ups. If they don't agree...... Alas. ”

The woman of the Lianchun tribe wearing a black lotus had a sad expression, her dark green pupils were full of sadness, and she was so weak that she seemed to be blown away by the wind.

This yin and yang group is like a weak reed, whenever the wind blows, they can only float around involuntarily, and how many people will really care about their own wishes?

After a day of silence, the spirit found another gathering place to rest for the night.

If the spiritual power of a few people is still there, even if they rush overnight, it is nothing, but now they have been beaten back to their original form, and qi refining cultivators are similar to ordinary people, they all have to eat, drink and sleep, and after entering the Tongxuan realm, the cultivators gradually become non-eating the fireworks of the world.

After Mo Feng and Zichen Ruo entered the wooden house, they found that Nian Yubai hadn't followed yet, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange for a while.

"I'll go out and have a look, you can rest first. Mo Feng said a simple word to Zichen Ruo and walked out of the door.

"What are you doing?" Mo Feng stood on the thick branches, and found that Nian Yubai was still in a daze below, with a look of loss of soul.

Mo Feng slid down the rattan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "What's wrong? ”

Nian Yubai looked up at him, his gaze was as faint as a hollow, and he suddenly raised his right hand quickly, and the long sword brushed the ground and set it on Mo Feng's neck.

"What are you doing?" Mo Feng didn't seem to react at all, his face stunned.

A faint ethereal song came from nowhere, like the whispering of the night wind, whispering softly.

I don't know when, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Immortal Clan carried by Nian Yubai has disappeared.

Nan Yatong floated out of the shadows, her wings as thin as cicada wings fluttered gently, and she sneered mockingly: "Kaya Moriton, Ayaziwo, Pabrik Wu Di Dat, Right Qianli Suo Wuha, Ta Qiu Idi Ayapolit?"

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

After saying that, he reacted to something, and exclaimed, "What's the matter? Are you in danger?"

"What happened to him?" Mofeng asked in a deep voice.

After the translation passed, Nan Yatong floated faintly, hovering in front of Mo Feng, even if she was three inches above the ground, she was only just the same height as Mo Feng, and sneered and spoke a string of Lingxian languages that Mo Feng didn't understand.

"Who let him be so careless, thinking that I can't do anything about you if you tie me up? He is now controlled by my immortal pleasure, and he still has to do things according to my will? You foreigners, you are too self-righteous!"

"What the hell do you want?"

The girl still has the arrogant look of no one in her eyes: "When I control you, and then catch your companion, thinking that you still have some strength, and it is a pity to kill you, I will temporarily leave your life as a slave of my Lingxian clan, and it just so happens that there will be a series of wars soon, and it is quite cost-effective to use your lives to let my Lingxian clan die a few less." ”

"Your Spirit Immortal Clan has always been so high, taking my Terran cultivators as slaves?"

Nan Yatong snorted coldly and said: "This is to look up to you! My Spirit Immortal Clan is the most noble race in the world, if it weren't for the edict of the Snow God and not allowed to leave the Snow Realm, your entire human race would have become a slave a long time ago." After all, there are not many of you Terran masters, and I heard that the clan arrested a bunch of young Terran people a few days ago, and as a result, there are only a handful of people like you who have special abilities, and some other people are so fragile that they can't move, which is ridiculous. ”

If the people of the Spirit Immortal Clan were like this Holy Maiden, then Mo Feng would not be interested in this race at all.

Mo Feng raised his finger and flicked the long sword that was on the side of his neck, and said helplessly: "Okay, stop playing, hurry up and take care of your captive, and see what she is arrogant into?"

"Tsk, how arrogant is she now, how desperate she will be later, the higher she flies, the worse she falls, how interesting is this?" Nian Yubai instantly returned to normal from the appearance of losing his soul, and he was serious.

Nan Yatong looked at Nian Yubai, who suddenly spoke by herself, even if she couldn't understand what he was saying, she still couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

Her red lips moved slightly, and she was about to chant Lingxian Music again, but Nian Yubai had already turned the long sword violently and slapped it directly on her head.

With a "bang", the poor saint came into close contact with the ground, and her body was covered with grass and dirt.

"Ahh

Even if she couldn't move, Nan Yatong still struggled desperately to get rid of the dirt and dust on her body, but the result could only be that she fluttered more and more.

"Ayaparit Noi!" Listening to Nan Ya Tong's hysterical screams, Nian Yubai patted the ashes and turned to mutter, "What did she say?"

"She said, I'm going to kill you!" even the tone of the cooing imitated.

"Oh, I know it's this kind of unnutritious words, but she's so excited, and I don't think anything about her? ”

The tentacles on her body swayed and said seriously: "The people of the Lingxian clan have a habit of cleanliness, and it is very serious, so she is now covered in dust, and she must be worse than dead." ”

Nian Yubai couldn't help but be stunned: "Huh, why do I feel completely misplaced?"

He thought about it for a while, and decided that he had to bring the focus of a certain saintess back on track, so he grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up, and said with a malicious smile: "Niu, I should give you a reminder today, you had better obediently not try to play any tricks in the next few days, your Lingxian music is useless to me, so I am in a good mood to play with you tonight, and I will not be free in the future." ”

Translated in a milky voice, Nan Yatong was so angry that he trembled, and muttered a lot of words with an angry face.

"You liar, you cunning, vile foreigner! I curse you to be abandoned by the god of snow, and die miserably!"

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in your snow god. ”

Nan Yatong glared at the beautiful big silver eyes, and said angrily: "The blasphemer deserves death......!

"Ouch, I'm so scared, little girl, if you make trouble again, I'll be rude to you, right?" Nian Yubai shook the long sword in front of Nan Yatong.

Nan Yatong's face was pale, but he still glared angrily: "Foreigner, you can't die well!"

Mo Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and said lightly: "If you make any more noise, you will be thrown into the dirtiest and smelliest mire, so that you can take a bath in it." ”

The world fell silent in an instant.

"Cleanliness is such a good thing. Nian Yubai said with emotion.

"It's time to go to bed. Mo Feng grabbed the rattan, and after a few experiences, he was finally able to climb the branches lightly and chicly.

Nan Yatong was still angry, her eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, but after seeing the purple-clothed girl sitting quietly and quietly cross-legged in the wooden house, she couldn't help but show a little jealousy and a trace of unconscious timidity.

Because she had always believed that this girl was the most difficult of the three to deal with, and that unpredictable illusion was something she had never heard of or seen.

Otherwise, how could she easily restrain her with just the other two people? She is also a saintess of the same clan, and her strength is not to mention the top, but she is definitely a first-class master.

"She said that there are also some Terran cultivators in their Spirit Immortal Clan, I don't know if they are acquaintances we know? It can't be just a few of us who escaped from the abyss, right?" Nian Yu Bai said.

"I don't bother to care about the disciples of Qingxu Valley and Seven Star Palace, but Bai Muhan and Yan Xiayue still have to help. Mo Feng also added.

Zichen Ruo bowed his head lightly and said: "Anyway, find the Ice and Snow Spirit first, the others can only try to see their luck, didn't the District Spirit also mention before, how many Terran cultivators went to the territory of the Soul Clan?"

"Soul Clan...... It's always a little unsettling to think about, the Yin God they believe in is too weird. Mo Feng felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of the strange state of being unable to move that day.

"What should I do with this holy girl, do you want me to faint?" Nian Yubai glanced at Nan Ya Tong Dao.

"It's better to guard against her, don't really capsize in the gutter. Mo Feng reminded.

Zichen raised his hand and a faint purple light popped out, although Nan Yatong stared at his eyes extremely unwillingly, but finally closed his eyes groggily.