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Two hundred and eleven, fate choice

Ye Yang seemed very strange and didn't want to say anything. He smiled mysteriously: "If you want to know the answer, then promise me one thing, Brother Ling."

Ling Xi gathered up his aura and didn't know what to say. Since Ye Yang was by his side, many strange things have happened, and these things are mostly related to Ye Yang. He didn't know why Ye Yang wanted to get close to him, nor did he know what her identity was. However, her words made Ling Xi very nervous.

"Yeyang, did you know me from the beginning?"

"Otherwise, how is the same as me before and now?" Ye Yang's eyes changed a lot, and his temperament changed from the little girl beside Ling Xi to a leader who trampled all living beings on his feet.

Although she didn't know the reason, her every move made people feel scared from the bottom of her heart.

"I still like you before." Ling Xi clenched his fists and said to her: "Listen, I hate the conspiracy and tricks that others are doing around me the most. Once, now, as long as you do this, you won't end up well."

"You are my 'savior', how could I treat you like this?" Ye Yang's black and red skirt pleated slightly, emitting a cold air that could freeze people's hearts from the inside.

"I know that your spiritual power is in the Ice Realm. It just so happens that mine is. If you win my Ice Realm, I will tell you the news about an old friend. How about it?" Ye Yang formed a pure transparent ice diamond on his fingertips, which gradually turned into water stains on his warm palm, which aroused a captivating smile.

I have to say that she does have an undeniable charm, which has nothing to do with the temptation of women, but is more like something from the soul.

"Abao, catch her!" Ling Xi would not agree to her messy conditions. With Abao here, what should I do if I have such a trouble?

"You are so shameless." Ye Yang appeared in his hand, and half-covered his face and whispered: "I thought you were an open and upright person."

"I'm sorry, I'm open and not against people. I don't need to do this when dealing with villains with ulterior motives."

As soon as Abao was about to take action, a gloomy phantom appeared in front of it, and stopped in front of it without warning. Abao's two red eyes narrowed, and his furry white hair was standing upright, as if facing a great enemy.

Ling Xi could not see the phantom. Seeing Abao's ears suddenly drooping, he refused to take action for a long time, and urged in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Shut up and call me Lord Bao, haven't you seen this guy in front of me?" Abao shrank backwards. It could feel that the phantom had a demigod-level aura.

Ling Xi noticed something was wrong and looked at Ye Yang. Ye Yang laughed twice, like the blue waves, which was very pleasant. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly changed color, laying down heavy ice, instantly turning into a frozen frost land.

"Come on, I want to try your talent."

Ling Xi knew that he could not escape this hurdle, so he stopped talking nonsense, and used the Yuan Ling to condense a long frost sword, but did not open his head.

He rushed towards Yeyang, and the cold snow weather in front of him suddenly changed from soft to sharp edge, and countless snowflakes turned into blades that were fiercely tangent towards Ling Xi.

The hidden dragon armor on Ling Xi's body was scratched with a shallow white mark and became scarred. Ling Xi was shocked and his eyes became much more serious. You should know that this is a Gen-level spiritual armor, and it cannot destroy its defense unless it is a spiritual weapon of the same level or above.

Ye Yang can break the defense of the hidden dragon armor by relying solely on the snowflakes generated by the heaven and earth. Her real strength is probably far beyond Ling Xi's imagination.

A large ice sculpture giant appeared in front of Ling Xi, dancing with popsicles as thick as his waist in his hand, and the wind broke through Ling Xi.

Ling Xi shoveled the ground, rubbed against the ground with ice popsicles, and passed the giant.

Seeing that Ling Xi was about to approach Ye Yang, she could not see any panic. A thin sword appeared in her hand, and she stood waiting for Ling Xi.

Ling Xi stood up and slanted sword. The long ice sword with an unyielding momentum collided with Ye Yang's thin sword, shaking countless frosts away.

Ye Yang blocked Ling Xi's attack, moved his wrists in a staggered manner, and turned away Ling Xi's weapon, and the tip of the sword stared at Ling Xi's throat.

Ling Xi barely avoided the tip of the sword, and a long wound was still cut off from his face.

The red blood flowed from the side of his face. Ling Xi was already used to the wound. He wiped it with his hands casually and looked at Ye Yang attentively.

Ye Yang likes the color of blood very much, and she can see a little joy from her eyes: "Your greatest advantage is that you have such a beautiful thing. It exists in your body and is your great precious wealth."

"Is that right?" Ling Xi touched the long ice sword in his hand, and wiped the blood from his fingertips on the translucent ice sword: "I hate this thing very much."

The next moment, Ling Xi raised the sword, and a complete coldness reflected in his eyes. A dazzling light burst out from the sword body, instantly sweeping across the entire glacier world.

Ye Yang raised her arm in surprise to cover the light in front of her, and Ling Xi did something unexpected to her.

"Gongsun sword technique, the third style, stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, a magnificent and terrifying spiritual energy rose up, shattering the frozen ground, rolling up an ice storm, and rushing towards Yeyang.

The phantom appeared in front of Ye Yang, but she impatiently pushed aside: "Get out of here."

The thin sword in Ye Yang's hand also shone white light, licking his lower lip and smiling: "Let me meet him."

The storm came to an abrupt end and stopped. The white snow mist enveloped everything. Abao stayed outside and looked in curiously. He didn't know who the two were the final winners.

The snow mist dissipated, and there was an ice wall hundreds of feet high standing in front of Yeyang. The ice wall was extremely thick, and there was a figure inside.

Ling Xi was frozen in the ice wall, her eyes were closed, and her whole body was completely covered with frost, and she could not see any resurrection.

"Ha, you lost. Karlina is mine."

Just as she turned around, suddenly, the figures in the ice wall moved, and white steam emerged from the ice wall.

Ling Xi stretched out a hand, grindled the ice wall in front of him that blocked him, and pressed Yeyang's shoulders.

He whispered, "What's wrong with Xiaoling."

The tone of this sentence was extremely cold, better than the hundred-foot ice wall. Ling Xi opened his eyes inside the ice wall, and those eyes returned to the coldness that Ye Yang had never seen before.

"Even if you know, you don't have the ability to save her."

After Ye Yang said this, the phantom appeared in front of Ling Xi, lifted his arm and let Ye Yang leave.

The aura of the Phantom Demigod level was fully exposed, enough to make all things in the world surrender. But such a master knelt down to Yeyang with great respect and called her king.

"It's time for you to leave, Dust King."

At this moment, Ling Xi felt inexplicably powerless.

Ye Yang looked back halfway and glanced at Ling Xi from the corner of his eyes. His eyes were full of contempt: "Undergraduate humans. If you really care about her, come to our clan to save her."

The last corner of Yeyang's black and red dress disappeared into the space. Ling Xi pinched his hands silently, his arms trembling slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ling Xi, that guy is from the Sea Clan. King Chen is the heir to the supreme leader of the sea Clan. He will be the ruler of the entire sea Clan in the future, and will be the same as the Heaven and Earth Lord of your human race. If you want to compete with her, save money." Abao said casually. Ling Xi suddenly punched the hundred-foot ice wall, breaking it through the big hole and turning it into countless pieces.

The sea clan is the third largest clan in the Chaos Realm except for the human and beast clans, and has many connections with the six gods. The sea clan lives on the seabed of all walks of life, has almost no contact with land, and has no interest entanglement with the human and beast clans. It is quite low-key in the Chaos Realm.

However, this does not mean that the sea tribe is very weak. On the contrary, the sea tribe can be said to be the strongest existence among the three tribes. And their rulers are undersea humans like Ye Yang.

Humans under the sea do not have three heads and six arms as the legendary ones. They are naturally able to live under the water, and each of them is extremely handsome. Take Ye Yang as an example. Apart from her personality, she can’t find any problems at all, and her body is born perfect.

Ling Xi could vaguely guess that Xiaoling is the descendant of humans under the sea, which is also the reason why Beast Spirit City does not reject their family. However, Ling Xi did not know the many hidden stories in it at all.

Ye Yang said it very clearly before leaving. If he wanted to save Xiaoling, he had to go to the bottom of the sea to take risks. His opponent was a huge force of the entire race. If he pretended to turn a blind eye, he could immediately return to Longxi Academy and get along with Ling Yingxi and Helian Ruoyu, and live incognito for the rest of his life, allowing Ling Xi, the man to die forever.

Ling Xi's conflicts and conflicts were mixed together, and he had no idea for a moment.

Give up Xiaoling? She saved herself countless times and accompanied him through the initial difficult moments. She was even willing to sacrifice herself to turn into an eternal ice sculpture to save Ling Xi in the ice prison.

Go and save her? The chance is so slim that it almost does not exist. Once it fails, Ling Xi will lose everything he has so far.

Just when Ling Xi didn't know what to do, the voice of the Sun and Moon Star Lord rang out from his ears: "What's your name?"

"Ling Xi." Ling Xi naturally answered this question.

"Where you outside, do you dare to call yourself Ling Xi?"

Ling Xi was silent, he couldn't.

"It's right that the mask can block your identity. But if it stays for a long time, you will no longer be you. Are you willing to never exist as yourself for the rest of your life?"

The words of the Sun, Moon and Star Lord touched Ling Xi’s heart. He also wanted to live openly and honestly, why should he be like this now, be cautious everywhere and worry about revealing his identity.

"Wearing a mask or not is the choice of the world. Whether you are still you is your own choice."

Ling Xi made up his mind and said to Sun and Moon Star Lord: "Thank you for your teaching, I understand." Sun and Moon Star Lord was silent, as if he had never spoken before.

"Abao," Ling Xi called it: "You go back first. Tell Xunyu and others a word for me. I want to live for myself!"

Abao was surprised to not mock his ignorant blood, and smiled and said, "I understand. I will tell them about this for you."
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