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Chapter 406 The Holy Maiden Who Throws the Street Again

When passing by a settlement, Yu Ling asked a Lianchun tribesman where Ou Ling was. After the girl told him the specific location, she kindly reminded him that there were many Lingxian tribesmen there and advised him to leave early.

Relatively safe.

Of course, Yu Ling couldn't return without success. After all, Qiqi beside him was like a plug-in. Even if there were many powerful phantom gods coming together, they would not be his opponent.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the central settlement. Before nightfall, Yu Ling and the two came to the most prosperous and intimate place of the Lianchun tribe. It is called the Royal City, but in fact it is more like a dreamlike world of flowers and plants.

When you walk there, you can see lush greenery everywhere, which is in sharp contrast with the ice and snow outside, and the vibrant blue and green are rendered in the vast white.

Yu Ling used her soul power to avoid crowded places, and she was like a ghost walking through the trees. Even if she was seen by others, it was just a faint afterimage, not attracting anyone's attention at all. Qiqi was faster than him.

Just be fast, not slow, and don't worry about being discovered.

After finally getting around to the depths of King Lianchun City, the wooden houses located on the branches of ancient trees were much sparser, but the buildings were more exquisite and gorgeous. It was obvious that the people living here were all people with a certain status.

However, the original peace of the Lianchun tribe no longer exists. Many Lingxian tribe members can be seen flying between the ancient trees like doves occupying magpie nests. It seems that there are even more people than the Lianchun tribe.

Yu Ling dodged left and right, and finally accidentally bumped into a girl from the Fairy Tribe. She screamed in pain and widened her beautiful silver eyes, as if she couldn't believe how a human could appear here.

Yu Ling quickly passed by her, and at the same time, he used his soul power to invade the girl's soul sea, forcibly erasing the memory of these few seconds into blank. After a brief period of confusion and sluggishness, the girl from the Spirit Fairy tribe couldn't help but look around in confusion.

After a while, I always felt that I had forgotten something, but I couldn't remember it.

Almost exposed, Yu Ling couldn't help but secretly said that it was a big deal, and hurriedly ducked behind an ancient tree, adjusting her slightly disordered Qi, while Qiqi followed him closely.

"Brother Yu, it's so troublesome. How about we just rush through and no one can stop me." Qiqi said eagerly.

Yu Ling couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Of course I know that no one here is your opponent, but it is even more troublesome to alert the snake. Moreover, I haven't figured out the current situation of the Lianchun tribe. If you just make such a big fuss, there will be many things that cannot be dealt with.

Already."

"Oh..." Qiqi nodded as if she understood, not knowing whether the sound went in from the left ear and out from the right ear.

"It should be there." Yu Ling looked up and looked at a tall wooden house with a pointed roof in the distance. The style was more exquisite than the surrounding houses, as if it was surrounded by stars.

Although I always felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, because the area around this wooden house was silent and empty, it made sense to explain that no one wanted to disturb Yika's rest.

Yu Ling looked around and saw that there were no Lingxian people flying around. She grabbed the vine and climbed up to the branch gently and skillfully. She knocked on the wooden door in front of her. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked at all.

With a sound, a gap opened.

"Ou Lingyika, do you live here?" Yu Ling did not rush in out of politeness, but asked first.

"Poya, Kemonli Dasqi?" Ou Ling's doubtful voice came from inside the room, which seemed to be a bit tired and unhappy.

"She said it was me, what's the matter with you?" Jigu translated in a low voice.

Yu Ling then pushed the door open and saw the haggard Ou Ling in the room. She was still wearing the dress made of grass leaves. Her long green hair was spread softly in front and behind her, and she wore a black turban on her head.

The lotus swayed gently, but the beautiful and refined face was full of fatigue, as if she was harboring something on her mind.

After Ou Ling saw Yu Ling's figure clearly, his face was filled with unbelievable astonishment. He stood up suddenly and said a lot of words anxiously.

Jigu hurriedly said: "Why did she say you are here? Get out of here quickly. This is a trap set by the Lingxian clan. She has been under house arrest here for several days."

Yu Ling was startled for a moment, and a beam of golden light shrouded his head, trapping him in it, making every move extremely difficult for him. At the same time, vines grew wildly between the gaps in the boards under his feet.

, quickly climbed up from his ankles to his waist, wrapping tightly around his body like a rope.

This shocking change really happened too suddenly. Qiqi outside the door hurried over and said anxiously: "Brother Yu, what's going on?"

Yu Ling's thoughts changed rapidly, and finally she winked at Qiqi and used her soul to send a message: "It's okay. You go aside and hide first. I want to see who is doing this."

"But..." Qiqi hesitated and suddenly saw a figure flying down from the sky, so she had to quickly dodge and hide behind the wooden house.

"I didn't expect that after only a few days, someone couldn't hold it anymore. Ou Lingyika, it seems that there are quite a lot of people in the clan who care about you." A joking voice came from far away, followed by a man with blond hair and silver eyes.

The beautiful girl landed in front of the wooden house, and the thin transparent wings behind her slowly folded.

When she walked into the room and took a closer look, her eyes widened in surprise like Ou Ling just now, and she blurted out: "Why is it you?!"

Since Jigu was still translating conscientiously, Nan Yatong's eyes quickly fell on the green ball on Yu Ling's shoulder. He was so frightened that Jigu shrank slightly and hurriedly hid.

Nan Yatong also began to tremble. Of course, she was not frightened but angry. As a saint from the Spirit Fairy Clan, it goes without saying that she has a respected status. However, last time she fell into the hands of a group of despicable human cultivators.

She was thrown into a muddy pond and struggled for a long time. She had never experienced such shame and humiliation in her life.

Nan Yatong stared at Yu Ling and laughed angrily: "Very good, very good. You will fall into my hands one day. Where are your companions?"

Yuling directly ignored her question: "You put Ou Lingyika under house arrest here? Who gave you the power?"

Nan Yatong sneered and said: "Do we, the Lingxian clan, need to look at other people's faces when doing things? Even if I put her under house arrest here, their king would not dare to say 'no', waiting for the Lianchun clan of her faction to sit down.

Just run over and save her, and I can deal with these stubborn guys. Who else will dare to disobey my clan's will?"

She raised her pointed chin, glanced coldly at Yu Ling in front of her, and said sarcastically: "As for you, it's an unexpected harvest. You bumped in so hard that you just let me settle old accounts!"

Ou Ling stopped in front of Nan Yatong uneasily and said anxiously: "Why should the saint involve others? His affairs have nothing to do with our Lianchun clan."

"But it has something to do with me." Nan Yatong said coldly.

She pushed Ou Ling away impatiently, and suddenly thought of something. She looked at Ou Ling's pale and anxious face with interest, and said jokingly: "How about this? I let him go, and you agree to surrender to our clan.

, just treat it as a deal?”

Ou Ling bit his lips, his face full of struggle, and he was completely unable to make a decision for a moment.

"Forget it if you don't want to, I don't want to let him go so cheaply." Nan Yatong jumped straight over Ou Ling.

A hint of pain flashed through Ou Ling's dark green eyes. She hurriedly grabbed Nan Yatong and said with a bit of exhaustion and sadness: "Don't take your anger out on him, I, I answer..."

"Sister Nanya Tong, you can't be justified in bullying people like this, right?" Yu Ling interrupted Ou Ling's words directly.

Nan Yatong turned his head in shock, only to see a ball of flame flash behind Yu Ling, burning away the golden light that enveloped him and the tightly bound vines, and then he walked out of the fire intact and leisurely.
Chapter completed!
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