God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 132 Which is Stronger in Comprehension Technology 28
Outside, inside the Ice Clan.

"What? It's impossible!" the woman who had ignored Hong Zhao said in surprise.

"There are records in the clan's ancient books that the saint chosen by Heaven cannot be changed. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to actually appear today." Another elder-level figure sighed.

Not only the elders on the altar, but also the clansmen below were in an uproar.

Those children who have been dissatisfied have nothing to say no matter how unwilling they are at this time.

They grew up in the Ice River Clan since they were young, and the most taught thing is that the destiny cannot be violated.

On the contrary, Aunt Qin and Qiong Jiu's grandmother was a little surprised, "I didn't expect my son to be protected by heaven."

"Maybe Jiu'er can really save Sister Suyi." Aunt Qin said softly while supporting her.

Besides, Hong Zhao sank into the ground with the palace at this time, and the ground turned out to be a dark river, the same as the glacier in the guardian clan.

As soon as it fell at this time, those glaciers poured directly into the palace and quickly submerged it.

Hongzhao was soaked in the water, and the river water was also ice blue. For ordinary people, the river water should be icy cold, but it was not cold at all.

As the surrounding river flowed, streams of ice aura continuously entered her body, washing her muscles and bones.

In a trance, Hong Zhao seemed to have fallen asleep. In her dream, an ice-blue river was flowing and enveloping her.

The river water is warm and cool, like a mother's embrace, gentle touch, and dexterous whirlpools swirl through her fingers, as if playing with her.

She could vaguely hear a voice whispering, as if calling for her innermost home.

After an unknown amount of time, Hong Zhao suddenly woke up. At this moment, she was floating on the surface of the glacier river, and the surrounding ice aura condensed into snowflakes, slowly falling down.

She couldn't help reaching out to take it. This time, she noticed that her body was even more translucent, her skin was like ice jade, and a strand of hair hanging down turned into ice blue.

Hong Zhao stood up, the glacier passed by under her feet, but she floated on it like walking on the ground, and a large group of people came running not far away.

The previous palace surfaced again, and the ice aura slowly condensed under Hong Zhao's body into a throne, hanging over the river.

The group of people rushed over from afar, and before they could get close, they were directly suppressed by the coercion one mile away, and could no longer advance an inch.

They had no choice but to kneel down on the spot and bow to the ground, "Welcome to the saint."

At this moment, no one dares to refuse.

Hong Zhao frowned, and only then did he sense the coercion emanating from him, breaking through two levels in a row, and directly entering the stage of transforming spirits.

After receiving the coercion, the Binghe people who were waiting there felt better, and the leading elders stepped forward to salute cheekily.

"No need," Hong Zhao waved his sleeves, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Uh... the saint has been sleeping in this glacier for more than three years."

"So long? Where's my grandmother?" Hong Zhao asked, tilting his head.

The elders all trembled, and explained in a low voice with Aunt Qin who came over, "Master, she has passed away."

"What?" Hong Zhao frowned, "It shouldn't be, I thought she still had a hundred years of life."

"Su Yi seems to have had some misfortune in the past three years. Master, she forcibly used the forbidden technique..." Aunt Qin said with a bit of sadness, and quickly adjusted her mood, "However, Master, she left you The words are all recorded on this phantom stone."

She handed Hong Zhao an ice-blue stone, which was shining at this moment, and it was the kind of gemstone that once identified the identity of Hong Zhao's saint.

When Hong Zhao received it, a blue phantom appeared, which was Yuanzhen's grandmother.

"Jiu'er, grandma can't wait for you to come out of seclusion. It is grandma's great luck to see you in this life. You must remember, never go to the Demon Realm, there are..."

The entire phantom disappeared, together with the phantom stone in his hand, turned into blue light spots and dispersed.

Hong Zhao tightened his fingers, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then looked at the crowd, "Where's the boy who came with me?"

"Is that the boy named Rong An?" Aunt Qin asked softly.

"Ah."

"He followed City Lord Xiaoyu back to Er City, and said he was going out to wander around, and asked you to find him in Er City after you wake up." Aunt Qin smiled, thought for a while, and said, "By the way, when he left, he let me Let me tell you, he also took the small stove with him."

Hong Zhao nodded, she knew that this guy couldn't stay idle, and it was good that he didn't cause trouble, but with Xiao Yu taking him with him, nothing would happen, right?
After all, he is also a city lord, so he should be more cautious...

"Let's talk about the affairs in the clan." Hong Zhao straightened her body, and she didn't plan to go back to the clan with them, and she left after finishing the affairs here.

"Uh...no big deal for now, everything is on the right track." An elder in charge of the clan's affairs replied.

Hong Zhao nodded, regardless of the truth or falsehood of what she said, and said frankly, "Anyway, the resources in the clan depend on your own abilities. If anyone wants to covet something, that is also your own business, as long as it does not violate the future development of our clan. , I won't show up easily."

"The Holy Maiden means that she doesn't want to meddle in the affairs of my family?" Some elders were somewhat dissatisfied.

"Wrong, it's not that I don't care, it's that I have to deal with things. Saints are also very busy. If I have to deal with trivial matters, what use do you have?"

"In addition, this saint is not what I want to be, and I have never enjoyed the care of half of the resources of your Ice River Clan. Before, there were people who tried to harm me with external forces. I don't care about this with you."

"However, after all, I have something to do with the treasures of your clan." Hong Zhao pointed to the palace behind him and the glacier under his feet, "Since I have benefited from you, I will naturally repay you."

"In this way, as a saint, I am willing to protect the stability of your Ice River Clan in my lifetime. If there is anything related to the survival of the clan, you can call me back."

"As for the development, resources, and expansion of the clan, let the elders take care of these things. What do you think?"

"This..." Several elders looked at each other in blank dismay, how could they break it when they met a saint who likes to pick things up?
"Isn't the saint planning to stay in the clan?" Aunt Qin asked.

"Well, I still have something to do, so I won't stay any longer. If there is any trouble in the family that cannot be solved, just call me to the palace. I have kept a wisp of soul inside."

Just like that, Hong Zhao took advantage of the entanglement of several elders, quickly stepped on the teleportation formation to Ercheng, and slipped away.

When the elders woke up, they felt that they had been cheated. Their Ice River Clan had developed for thousands of years. When did they encounter something that the clan could not solve?When did you encounter something life-threatening?

In other words, when will the saintess be useful?
Well, the saint was not there before, and I kept clamoring to re-elect the saint. Now that the saint has been elected, the saint is gone again.

MMP, this is a true portrayal of the hearts of several elders.

(End of this chapter)