There are about 1,000 clan elders, and each has different votes, but the total number of votes is about 3,000 votes.

To the surprise of Nalan Wushuang and Bing Xiang, the voting results of the Clan Elders' Association were extremely close.

There were 1,507 votes in favor of marriage and 1,500 votes against marriage.

It's almost half to half.

For such a result, Nalan Wushuang was a little surprised, Bingxiang was on the verge of anger, and Nalan Feixue was also a little relieved.

In such a dangerous situation, half of the clan elders still stood firmly on the side of the Holy Maiden Palace, which was enough to make Nalan Feixue feel much more comfortable.

But Bing Xiang was about to explode.

has done so much "work", paid so much for the unfulfilled promises, but the result is only a "narrow victory", Bingxiang is really angry and his heart hurts, his liver hurts, and everything hurts.

The marriage of a saint is so difficult to vote, and it is obviously even more difficult to compete for the position of patriarch.

"Hmph, a narrow victory is also a victory!" Bing Xiang snorted coldly, quickly cleaned up his mood, and said slowly, "The matter of the Holy Maiden is so decided, tomorrow's wedding!

Bing Xiang's voice was cold and majestic, as if she was making a concluding statement and directly closing the coffin of the marriage, but she was only halfway through her words when she was broken by a voice full of mockery.

"Slow!" Nalan Wushuang said with a smile on his face, "Who said that the marriage was decided?!There is still a clan elder who did not vote!"

"It's just nonsense!" Bing Xiang, who was eager to close the coffin, was furious, "Obviously the results have come out, Nalan Wushuang, don't you admit it?"

Since achieving the top Tianzun, Bing Xiang has not been so angry for a long time, and his complexion, which was originally slightly old, has turned slightly red, and he can't wait to directly slap Nalan Wushuang to death.

But soon, she realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall.

Everyone, including their own staunch supporters, looked at a corner in the depths of the hall—

Nalan Flying Snow!

"She?!" Bing Xiang's heart was excited, and from beginning to end, Nalan Feixue was extremely silent and didn't say a word, making Bing Xiang selectively ignore Nalan Feixue's existence.

It wasn't until now that Bing Xiang remembered that as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Maiden Palace, Nalan Feixue was not only a member of the Clan Elders' Association, but also had eight votes!

"Eight votes ......" Bing Xiang took a deep breath.

If you count these eight votes, the result will be reversed!

The other clan elders in the main hall were obviously aware of this possibility, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"Although the Holy Maiden has the right to vote, but this matter concerns herself, the Holy Maiden should abstain from voting, so that it is fair!" Bing Xiang has lived for endless years, and his adaptability is extremely strong, and he has an argument in an instant, "Also, Feixue, you have been enjoying the best treatment of the race since you were born, and your resources and opportunities are all tilted towards you!"

"Now, it's time for you to give back to the race!"

"For the sake of your race, Blizzard will choose to abstain, right?!"

"Avoid suspicion", this is the default rule, Bingxiang also directly oppressed with racial righteousness, and did not believe that Nalan Feixue would openly refuse to marry in public regardless of the face of the saint.

"Feixue, you have thought about it," Bing Xiang was still not very relieved, and said with some seriousness, "As the saintess of the Ice Clan, you must have the consciousness of sacrificing for the race, otherwise the Ice Clan will die because of you, what face will you have to face your parents who died early?!"

Nalan Feixue is extremely talented, and her parents are also peerless, but unfortunately not long after giving birth to Nalan Feixue, she was unfortunately killed in a big battle with foreign races.

Counting it up, this is also "sacrificing his life for the country", Bing Xiang directly "beats" Nalan Feixue with this matter - if he ignores the safety of the Ice Clan for personal gain, it will really be a shame for his parents.

"This old witch-" Nalan Wushuang's eyes breathed fire, and he couldn't wait to go up and tear Bing Xiang, who was righteous and angry.

Bingxiang's words are equivalent to forcing Nalan Feixue into a corner, except for taking the initiative to sacrifice himself, Nalan Feixue seems to have no way out.

"Brush-" The eyes of all the clan elders were also locked on Nalan Feixue's body.

"Ice Elder-" A faint smile suddenly bloomed on Nalan Feixue's always calm face, that kind of indifference and calmness made people look inexplicably at ease, and even the tense atmosphere in the hall was diluted a lot.

"What?" Feeling the confidence that came from the depths of his soul in Nalan Feixue's body, Bing Xiang suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Bing Lao is the longest-living clan elder of my Ice Clan, and there are some things that Feixue doesn't quite understand and wants to ask. Nalan Feixue was calm, and her gaze slowly flowed across the audience like clear water, "That is, what is the meaning of race?"

"The meaning of race?" Bing Xiang was stunned, he didn't expect Nalan Feixue to ask this, "Feixue, don't talk nonsense, you just say that you are willing to watch the Ice Clan exterminate the race, and are you willing to make sacrifices to save the race?"

couldn't figure out Nalan Feixue's true intentions, and Bingxiang didn't want to think about it, so he simply persecuted him with racial righteousness.

"This question is very important, if you don't figure it out, it's useless to sacrifice me!" Nalan Feixue shook her head slightly, and her tone became a little excited, "In my Nalan Feixue's opinion, the meaning of race is - home!"

"When you were weak, your home helped you!"

"When you are down, home gives you warmth!"

"When you are old, weak, sick and disabled, home gives you the last harbor!"

"And when you are bullied, the family will do its best to protect you, and even take action to find justice for you!"

"In this way, you will be full of feelings for your home, and after you are strong, you will do your best to maintain and strengthen your home, even if you pay your life for it, you will not hesitate!"

Nalan Feixue's voice was flat and firm, containing a kind of true feelings from the heart, and there was a magical power that made all the clan elders in the hall fall into contemplation.

Although these clan elders are all Tianzun powerhouses, they also have weak times, and there are times when they encounter setbacks, thinking carefully about the past of the Ice Clan, it is really just like Nalan Feixue said, they always play the role of "home".

Therefore, until the moment when the Ice Clan was facing extinction, all the Heavenly Venerables still chose to stick to it and swore to live and die with their own race.

"If one day, a scoundrel falls in love with one of our daughters......" Nalan Feixue still said eloquently, "Bing Lao, as a parent, what will you do?"

"I-" Bing Xiang was stunned, and the phrase "to her" didn't come out after all.

"The scoundrel threatened that if he didn't give his daughter to him, he would destroy this family!" Nalan Feixue didn't give Bing Xiang time to speak at all, and continued, "Okay, as a parent, you need to consider the overall situation, you compromised and sacrificed your daughter in exchange for the temporary peace of the family." ”

The hall is full of super powerhouses at the Tianzun level, all of them are intellectually intelligent, and at this time, they naturally know what Nalan Feixue is going to say, but the balance of feelings has begun to tilt slightly towards Nalan Feixue.

The vast majority of clan elders chose to continue listening.

"Another day, that scoundrel came again, saying that he had a crush on another daughter!" Nalan Feixue's tone gradually sharpened, "Bing Lao, as a parent, what will you do?"

"You still choose to compromise and sacrifice a daughter again!"

"But the scoundrel's appetite grows greater, and he looks at more and more things, beautiful women, slaves, treasures, possessions, and even this home!

"You still choose to sacrifice, sacrifice one family member after another, and even lose your ancestral property, in exchange for surviving day by day!"

"Home, maybe they can survive again and again by sacrificing, but even those remaining family members, they still have a sense of security, but they still have a sense of belonging, and they still have a trace of identification with this family?!"

"Home, may survive, but it is in name only, and no one regards home as home, because this home will not bring any help, warmth and shelter to his family!"

"I will only sacrifice my family again and again!"

Speaking of this, Nalan Feixue's voice stopped abruptly, but the mood of many clan elders was like a lake that had been thrown into a boulder, and they could no longer calm down.

The reason is simple, but it is not clear.

Such a simple truth, everyone does not understand, but selectively does not think in that direction.

Now Nalan Feixue is equivalent to tearing a huge bloody wound in everyone's hearts, and they can't ignore it.

"Patriarch, I'm ......" In the unspeakable silence, a three-star Tianzun-level clan elder spoke with difficulty, "I want to withdraw the previous vote for it and vote against it instead!"

A three-star Tianzun has three votes, and his change of vote is only one more vote in favor of marriage than against marriage.

Bing Xiang's face instantly became extremely ugly, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it at all.

It's really Nalan Feixue's words just now that are too heartbreaking.

"Patriarch, I'll change too!"

"Patriarch, count me in!"

"Patriarch, I'm really old and confused, I actually did such a stupid thing, and I will change it!"

......

With the beginning, the rest could no longer be stopped, and soon, at least dozens of clan elders firmly changed their votes to vote against it.

At this time, there is no need for Nalan Feixue, a saintess, to make her own choice.

"If the race wants to gain a foothold and be strong, it must have its own backbone!" Nalan Wushuang's voice sounded at the right time, and the gaze that looked at Nalan Feixue was also full of satisfaction and praise, "No matter how powerful the enemy is, our Ice Clan must have its own backbone!"

"What's more, there are a large number of 'God King Decrees' left by the 'Ice and Snow God King', as well as many hole cards, and we have no chance of winning this battle with Meizu!"

Nalan Wushuang's words gave all the clan elders a shot in the arm, and more and more clan elders chose to switch to oppose marriage.

The situation reversed sharply, and Bingxiang, the clan elders who firmly chose to "sacrifice their families", became isolated instead, and their situation became more and more embarrassing.

"Nalan Feixue, I underestimate you!" A good hand of cards was destroyed by Nalan Feixue, Bing Xiang couldn't help but have a bitter killing intent towards Nalan Feixue, "Since the internal force is not good, then put some external pressure on you!"

......

Far away outside the Falling Snow City, in the midst of a majestic palace.

"Lack of success, more than failure!" Jiang Wuya, who was sitting firmly in the soft chair, suddenly changed color, and his whole person suddenly exuded a terrifying chill, "It seems that if they don't give the Ice Clan a little color, they can't see the situation clearly!"

"Pass the order, attack the city!"