"I know she's the reincarnation of bazaar, and I know what you think."
Ling Jiu glanced at the elders in front of him and said slowly, "but I don't agree with you. Her coming and going is her own freedom. It's not up to you. Don't try to get close to her again, otherwise, the patriarch will not be merciful. "
The elders were worried.
Free to come and go?
So they don't care about the life or death of the elves?
The head of the earth elf elder is more irritable, "little clan leader! Baize is the king of ten thousand demons. Her blood is full of vitality. As long as you water the spirit tree with her blood, you can make the spirit tree come back to life! "
"No way."
Ling Jiu didn't even think about it, so he refused, "there's no reason for us to let other races die for our ancient elves."
"If she doesn't die, it will be the last branch of the whole ancient elf family!"
The thunder spirit elder followed closely, "we just want Baize's blood. We didn't let her die. Young clan leader, don't be so stubborn!"
Several elders pressed forward step by step.
Ling Jiu's brows all wrinkled tightly, "you..."
"Who gave you the right to persecute the young patriarch?"
A petite figure, forced to squeeze in front of Ling Jiu.
Lingqi, with his hands akimbo, glared fiercely at the aggressive elders, "the young clan leader is right. The affairs of our ancient elves have nothing to do with other races. Do you want to force people to stay in the elves and release people's blood? Do you think that the four demon kings under Baize are too weak and want to provoke, or do you want to wait for the demon clan to come to us one day and destroy us?"
The elders were stunned, and the fire elder said, "saint, don't you like those three guys?"
When lingjiu leads ziqianmo, Moyan and zimucheng into the spirit realm, they are quietly watching in the distance.
Holy Spirit seven, for these three people, there is no good face, how this will speak for them?
"Who says I don't like it? I'm just angry that they took the aura and made the Elf tree lose a few more leaves. It's not a nuisance."
Lingqi's voice was sharp. "But you lied to my brother before, saying that as long as the saint marries the first master in the family and uses the born spirit as a sacrifice, the spirit family can recover, eh?"
"Now, after discovering the beast Baize, he said that if you let her blood go, you can save the spirit tree. What's your peace of mind? Others don't know. Don't I know?"
Lingqi is very straightforward.
After the succession of each patriarch, his sister or sister will become a saint, which is a tradition handed down for many years.
In the past, it was to control the patriarch and not let the patriarch cover the sky. Now, it has become a conventional rule.
At the beginning, Lingqi didn't feel how special the saint's identity was, that is, there was only one more layer of identity.
The first master of the elves is her childhood sweetheart. She should have married him soon after she became a saint.
But on the eve of their marriage, several elders went to the door and asked them to marry. They sacrificed their first child as a sacrifice to the spirit tree to revive it.
Ling Qi's violent temper, naturally impossible to agree, almost fight with the elders.
When the elders see that Lingqi refuses to submit, they can only turn their heads to put pressure on her fiance. Her fiance doesn't want to embarrass her or give up her first child in the future,