A long while later, Murong Xuan finally told Xiao Yan the reason why he had come to the Xilin Mountain Range this time around. During this entire process, Xiao Yan's expression was solemn. This was especially the case toward the end when his face even revealed a dark and solemn expression.
"The Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe is one of the supreme overlords of the Magical Beast World. Why would they look for her?"
After listening to Murong Xuan's narration, Xiao Yan pondered for a long while before opening his mouth to speak. Compared to Murong Xuan's narration, Xiao Yan was more curious as to why they would be interested in Leng Bingshuang, a woman who lived far away in the Western Region.
When Xiao Yan's words came out, Murong Xuan's expression immediately froze. In the blink of an eye, he regained his senses. After thinking about it carefully, Xiao Yan's question was not strange at all. If there was nothing special about Leng Bingshuang, the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe would not have looked for her.
After hesitating for a long while, Murong Xuan raised his eyes again and stared at Xiao Yan in front of him.
He slowly said, "Mister Xiao Yan, I'm afraid that you will be shocked when you hear the first sentence I'm about to say."
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes. His heart was filled with doubt. At the same time, he became even more curious about Leng Bingshuang's true identity.
"In fact, Leng Bingshuang is also a member of the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe."
"Buzz!"
Murong Xuan's words were like an invisible bomb that instantly exploded in Xiao Yan's mind. His words were astonishing, and a shocking storm raged wildly in Xiao Yan's mind. After a long while, Xiao Yan raised his head with an expression of disbelief. His gaze was firmly fixed on Murong Xuan, as if he was afraid that he had misheard. When he saw Murong Xuan nod his head in affirmation, his entire body suddenly froze, as if he had turned into a statue in an instant.
Xiao Yan had never thought that Leng Bingshuang, who lived in the barren Western Region, would be a member of the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe.
However, since that was the case, how could she possibly stay here? According to Xiao Yan's knowledge, the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe had always had strict rules. It was very rare for the tribe members to leave the tribe. Even if they died, most of the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe members had to die in the tribe. Even if they died in the outside world, they had to bring their corpses back. However, why was Leng Bingshuang, a member of the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe, living in the barren Western Region of the continent?
Seeing Xiao Yan's surprised and suspicious expression, Murong Xuan could only helplessly sigh. He raised his head and asked Xiao Yan, "What's the matter?
"I wonder if Mr. Xiao Yan has heard of the Ice Phoenix?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was slightly startled. In the end, he shook his head awkwardly. Even with his experience, he had never heard of the Ice Phoenix. Seeing this, Murong Xuan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Leng Bingshuang is from the Ice Phoenix tribe.
"Leng Bingshuang belongs to the Ice Phoenix Clan. Back then, the Ice Phoenix was one of the two great clans of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan …"
Then, Murong Xuan told Xiao Yan about the Ice Phoenix tribe and Leng Bingshuang's exact identity.
It turned out that in the ancient times, there were two tribes in the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe. One of them was the Fire Phoenix tribe, which was the current Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe. The other was the Ice Phoenix tribe. Although the two tribes were both Heaven Demon Phoenixes, the relationship between the two tribes was not friendly. The continuous war caused the two tribes to completely break apart.
After countless years, the Ice Phoenix tribe was finally defeated. Less than ten people from the originally huge tribe were killed in the end. Even the subordinate tribes behind them were implicated and were almost exterminated. In the end, if the remaining experts of the Ice Phoenix tribe did not save them at the cost of their lives, the subordinate tribes behind them would have been completely exterminated.
This subordinate tribe was Murong Xuan's tribe, the Cyan Phoenix tribe.
Under the lead of the few remaining experts of the Ice Phoenix tribe, the Cyan Phoenix tribe fled the Central Region and came to the desolate Western Region to settle down. After countless years, only Leng Bingshuang was left of the original Ice Phoenix tribe. As for the Cyan Phoenix tribe, although the tribe still existed, its foundation and strength were no longer as strong as before. They could only submit themselves to the depths of the Western Wastelands and continue to guard the place where the experts of the Ice Phoenix tribe had fallen.
Now, the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe had once again descended and used the fate of the Cyan Phoenix tribe as a bargaining chip to threaten them. They demanded that they must bring Leng Bingshuang back and leave with them. However, Murong Xuan was also clear about Leng Bingshuang's character. For the fate of the entire tribe, he had no choice but to come here. However, this outcome did not seem to be important.
"Huff …"
After exhaling a long breath, Xiao Yan nodded with a calm expression. He extended his hand and gently patted Murong Xuan's shoulder.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, she will go, right?"
As his voice fell, Xiao Yan's gaze turned and looked at the void not far away from them. When Xiao Yan looked over, the void that was originally empty suddenly distorted slightly. Then, the graceful figure of Leng Bingshuang appeared in front of them again. She glanced at Xiao Yan, then her gaze fell on Murong Xuan. She frowned and said in a deep voice,
"Why didn't you say such a big thing just now?"
Hearing this, Murong Xuan's face suddenly revealed an embarrassed expression. After a long while, he said helplessly, "It was my father.
He only asked me to ask if you are willing to go back. If you are not willing, then you must not be forced to go back for any reason. He said that the tribe is small, and your choice is the most important. "
"Ridiculous! What do you mean the tribe is small? Do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life? And those guys, they are a group of despicable people. In order to achieve their goals, they actually use such despicable means. How despicable! "
"Now, you and I will go to the Western Wasteland Region. This king wants to see how arrogant and despotic they are!"
After speaking, Leng Bingshuang was about to move, but she saw Xiao Yan's figure move and follow closely beside her.
"What are you doing?"
Leng Bingshuang frowned and said.
"Haha, someone wants to take my woman away. Then I have to go and meet them personally."
In response, Xiao Yan curled his lips and smiled. Just as Leng Bingshuang was about to flare up, under the latter's stunned gaze, he snatched her jade-like hand and held it in his palm. He even stared at her with a domineering expression. In an instant, for some reason, the anger that should have risen in Leng Bingshuang's heart was extinguished the moment it was grabbed by Xiao Yan's large hand. She did not even dare to look directly at Xiao Yan's eyes.
Behind the two of them, Murong Xuan was also extremely shocked as he looked at the two people in front of him. This was especially so when he saw the crimson redness involuntarily appear on Leng Bingshuang's pretty face. His heart immediately seemed to have understood something. He opened his mouth but was speechless. He could only quietly follow behind the two of them. The group swiftly left the Xilin Mountain Range and swiftly headed towards the Western Wasteland Region.
Tian Ying and the rest exchanged glances with each other when they saw Xiao Yan and Leng Bingshuang leave. They shrugged their shoulders and left one after another. At the same time, on another mountain peak, the white-dressed Little Fairy Doctor was also watching Xiao Yan and Leng Bingshuang leave with a complicated expression.
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