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Everyone was already tense because they saw the armored soldiers looking around and entering the mountains. When they suddenly heard the words "the calamity of the clan's extermination," their nerves became even more sensitive.

Dong Yue's expression changed drastically, and he asked unhappily, "Yan Yan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not lying!" Yan Lingji retorted sharply, a stark contrast to her usual obedient and docile demeanor.

"You!" Dong Yue was startled by his daughter's unusual behavior and didn't react for a moment.

Ignoring Dong Yue's expression, Yan Lingji walked straight to the high platform at the front of the group.

Standing on the high platform was an elderly man, the clan elder of the Zhu Rong clan, who was in charge of all kinds of important matters within the clan.

Yan Lingji greeted the clan elders politely, and then boldly said, "Dear clan uncles, clan elders, clan aunts, and sisters-in-law, please hear me out!"

Yan Lingji knew that the Han Kingdom's army had arrived and that Bai Yifei could appear at any moment.

The situation has now reached a point where there is no time to lose.

Before Zhang Yan arrived, she had to gather everyone in the clan together, otherwise, if the tragedy occurred, there would be no way to undo it!

"Elders, quickly gather all your family members to resist the enemy, or today will be the day our Zhurong clan is wiped out!"

Yan Lingji spoke very seriously, hoping that everyone would take it seriously.

"The calamity of annihilation?"

"What do you mean?"

"Will my esteemed Dong clan, the Zhurong family, be wiped out today?"

"I do not believe!"

"But Little Flame seems very certain!"

"Where would a little girl like her get such information?"

"But Xiao Yan'er has always been a good child, she shouldn't lie, right?"

Upon hearing Yan Lingji's words, everyone present was momentarily surprised and uncertain. If it weren't for the fact that a large number of armored soldiers had indeed appeared outside the mountains, they would have thought that the little girl was talking nonsense and exaggerating the danger.

Even now, they are still curious as to why Yan Lingji said this was a calamity that would wipe out the entire race.

"Yan Yan, stop talking nonsense!" Dong Yue finally realized what was happening.

He was secretly annoyed that he had been frightened by Yan Lingji, a young girl, and took a few steps forward to try to pull her down.

What kind of genocide is this? That's utter nonsense!

Even if such a thing were true, how would Yan Lingji, a little girl who had never left her clan's territory, know about it?

"No~~" Yan Lingji dodged Dong Yue's hand by circling around the clan elders, and said firmly, "Elders, please listen to Yan Yan this once!"

"Yan Yan just received a dream from a deity."

"That deity told me that he was a friend of our ancestor Zhurong!"

"He said that this time the Han royal family wants to destroy our clan and seize all the inheritance of the Zhurong clan. Everyone must believe me!"

The excuse that Yan Lingji gave was one he had prepared long ago.

The so-called friend of the ancestor Zhu Rong was a fabricated identity by Zhang Yan.

In any case, given the strength Zhang Yan has demonstrated, calling him a god wouldn't be a problem.

"Yan Ling Ji!"

Unaware of the truth, Dong Yue was furious as he watched his daughter constantly dodging him, and he stopped even calling Yan Lingji by her nickname.

What kind of deity appeared in my dream, or was it the ancestor Zhu Rong?

What they're saying is getting more and more outrageous.

But just then, the tribal elder, who had been silent all along, suddenly picked up his cane and tapped it on the high platform. A strange flame appeared out of thin air and swirled around its body.

This is when Dong Yue stopped what he was doing and obediently returned to the crowd below.

However, there was a hint of unease in his gaze as he looked at Yan Lingji.

However, Yan Lingji completely ignored Dong Yue's gaze and said to the white-haired old man beside her, "Uncle, you must believe Yan Yan. Yan Yan didn't say anything!"

"If we don't act now, it will be too late!"

The white-haired old man turned to look at Yan Lingji, his expression serious, and asked, "Little Yan'er, this matter cannot be taken lightly. Do you dare to swear an oath to the clan?"

The so-called clan oath is a unique oath held by a very few tribes, in which they swear an oath on their own bloodline.

Only those groups with the bloodline of ancient emperors can achieve this.

“Uncle, I can!” Yan Lingji nodded firmly, she believed in the memory copy that Zhang Yan had shown her.

"Is that so..." The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't need you to swear an oath, I just need you to answer one question!"

"Uncle, please speak," Yan Lingji urged hurriedly.

Time waits for no one.

“It’s very simple!” The white-haired old man stroked his long beard and asked, “Since you keep saying that an immortal appeared to you in a dream, and that the person was a friend of our ancestor, do you know what the true heritage of my Zhurong tribe is?”

What is the true lineage of the Zhurong tribe?

Everyone was shocked.

What so-called true heritage do their Zhurong tribes possess?

How come they don't know?

Everyone looked at Yan Lingji, wondering if she could say something.

"Inheritance?" Yan Lingji was taken aback. This wasn't mentioned in the memory copy that Zhang Yan had sent her.

All she knew about today's events was that Bai Yifei had massacred her entire clan, and she was the sole survivor.

Yan Lingji immediately became anxious; she knew nothing about it.

But how can I convince my people if I can't say it?

Just then, a notification sound suddenly rang in her mind.

"Ding! President Zhang Yan sent you a private message."

A private message from the president's brother?

Is the student council president coming over?

Yan Lingji felt a sense of relief and quickly opened the private message.

President Zhang Yan: "Tell your great-uncle that your clan's heritage is the art of fire magic!"

Yan Lingji: ? ? ?

Fire Charm Technique—isn't that the secret technique of the Korean royal court that Princess Honglian of Korea, who will later become the Red Serpent Society, learned?

That's also the cultivation method she will focus on in the future.

and many more...

Yan Lingji suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How could he, an orphan of the Zhurong tribe, learn the Fire Charm Technique, a secret art of the Han Kingdom's court, before Princess Honglian?

Is it possible...

This Fire Charm Technique was originally obtained by Bai Yifei from her tribe and was eventually presented to the King of Han. That's why the Han royal family had this so-called court secretary.

Yan Lingji is indeed incredibly intelligent. Zhang Yan only gave her a slight hint, and she immediately came up with so much.

And her guess is exactly what Zhang Yan is guessing now.

In fact, she had already arrived in the Qin's World from the Naruto World when Yan Lingji arrived here.

After arriving in the Qin's World, he used his Observation Haki to search for Yan Ling Ji, only to discover what was happening here.

So he didn't rush to show himself, but planned to appear at the crucial moment.

Now, seeing the flames released by the elder of the Zhurong tribe, he thought of some things he had been curious about before, and decided to take the opportunity to investigate Xing as well!

For example, the true origin of the Fire Charm Technique!

Furthermore, the fact that Yan Lingji's tribe could produce a fire spirit like her, who is born with the ability to control fire, and who may also inherit the art of fire charm.

What's so special about it?

Moreover, he clearly heard Yan Lingji mention their ancestor Zhu Rong just now.

This led him to a bold guess!

Chapter 123 The Dong clan, of the Zhuanxu tribe and the Zhurong clan, descendants of the Queen of Humanity! 4/4 Please subscribe

"Fire Charm Technique?"

"Hahaha~~Fire Charm Technique!"

The white-haired old man's slightly cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and a smile appeared on his usually meticulous face.

"The clan elder... he's actually laughing?"

The white-haired old man's behavior puzzled everyone. Could it be that Yan Lingji guessed correctly?