The green canopy of the trees swayed, the turquoise leaves tumbled and danced, and the fine sunlight poured quietly from the layers of turquoise leaves, shining like broken diamonds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The slender and thick branches are sprinkled with crystal light spots, and the light and shadow flutter between the branches as the green leaves roll and sway, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

The house is exquisitely elegant, quietly perched on a thick branch.

The breeze blows from the valley and the huge canopy of trees is like a turquoise ocean, and the turquoise leaves are swaying with the wind.

Deep in the canopy, slender and thick branches spread out like a road in the sky connecting the delicate houses in the branches.

It was silent, except for the rustle of the leaves in the wind.

Huge room.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with green leaves, and the dark red curtains hang down to the ground, luxurious and dark, blocking all the clear sunlight outside the window.

The room is darkly lit.

Four delicate and ornate flowers stand in the corners of the room, their branches scorched black, and pure white flowers bloom on them, and the flickering orange-red candle flame shines from the center of the flower.

The incense is like a silky thread, curling from the center of the flower, and the whole room is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

A long table is located in the center of the room.

Seven old men sat on either side of the long table, some silently closing their eyes to recuperate, and some talking in low voices.

There was silence all around.

The robe reaches to the floor, and the garments are noble. The old face was furrowed and horizontal, but a pair of dark red eyes were flowing with fine light, without half a point of turbidity.

The old man sat quietly on the right side of the long table by the window, his red hair burning like a flame.

The gaze slowly swept across the room, the dark red curtains that were slightly fluttering by the wind, the gorgeous and delicate pure white flowers and trees in the four corners of the room, the incense like delicate ribbons...... Finally, it landed in the position facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

The enchanting Manzhu Sahua is hollowed out at the back of the chair, and the jade decoration of the chair body is glittering with pearlescent light, which is noble and gorgeous and mysterious.

It was the throne of the entire long table, symbolizing absolute royal power. Only those with high status, extreme power and prestige can sit in this position.

But at this moment, the seat is vacant and no one is seated.

With a frown, the old man looked at the Manzhu Sawa pattern on the chair, and his voice was calm and waveless:

"Didn't come again?"

Hearing the old man's voice, the rest of the old man also looked over to this side.

Opposite, an old man in gray was laughing and talking with someone in a low voice, hearing the old man's voice, he looked back at the empty seat, and his old face showed a smile:

"Isn't this position always vacant, so why should you bother? ”

The red-haired old man raised his eyes and looked at him, and snorted coldly:

"It's been three hundred years, and although this position has been vacant, fortunately, the affairs of the clan have always been taken care of. I thought that he would learn some lessons when he came back this time, and he would change somehow, but I didn't expect that he would still be the same as three hundred years ago, going his own way, never caring about the overall situation. ”

The room was silent, and the rest of the old men looked at each other and sat in their places silently.

The gray-robed old man smiled faintly, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip:

"Elder Qian, what are these words, Lan Yue's personality is not clear to you, since he said that all matters in the clan are decided by the elders talks, then let's discuss it ourselves, why bother. ”

"I don't have a temper like Yu Lao, I'm used to seeing everything. I've always had something to say, and I don't like to hide it. ”

Lazily cocking his legs, the red-haired old man glanced nonchalantly across the other side and snorted from his nose.

Gently putting down the teacup, the gray-robed old man raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly shook his head:

"It has nothing to do with temper recuperation, I just think that such a trivial matter, there is no need to worry too much, there have been a lot of things in Galandelle's various strongholds recently, Lan Yue is busy with things over there, and he should be allowed to rest. ”

"A trivial matter?" the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Recently, the exploration and search of the Holy City has been greatly strengthened, and even sent guards to start purging many strongholds in Galandal, and our time is running out!"

"As the leader of a clan, he should have the appearance of a leader, in the past few months, he has been absent from the meetings every time, what is it like! At the beginning, we tried our best to resurrect him, but now it seems that it is just in vain, if this continues, sooner or later, the demon clan will walk the old path of three hundred years ago!"

His eyes flashed slightly, and the gray-robed old man stared straight at him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes:

"Lan Yue is indeed a little willful sometimes, but his strength is beyond doubt. Our clan has always been respectful and inferior, just now, please think twice. ”

With frowning brows, the old man stood up suddenly, slapped his palm on the table, and looked directly at the gray-robed old man opposite with a pair of dark red eyes, and his blood became thicker:

"You're trying to say I'm going to commit a crime?!"

The fragrance of tea lingered, the old man didn't look at him, and his voice was faint:

"Isn't it?"

"I admit that Lan Yue is very strong, but at the beginning in the sea of molten fire, a thousand feet of hell, he was just a little hairy child on the bank of the molten river, who embraced him as the king, who led thousands of demons to fight to the death with the angels of Ellenis, and who guarded this dilapidated endgame for three hundred years, and tried every means to urge him to return to ......"

The gray-robed old man gave him a cold look, stood up and looked straight into his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly:

"The passage was opened by Lan Yue, the resurrection circle was arranged by Lan Feng, and the molten fire and the demon clan fought bloodily not for you, nor for Lan Yue, but for themselves, to get rid of the shackles and regain their freedom, for the demon clan's tomorrow. Even if Elder Qian is meritorious, he shouldn't be so proud of his merits and speak so disrespectfully to the benefactor of the Demon Clan!"

The room was silent.

The other old men looked at each other in amazement, and the two old men who were arguing more and more fiercely here, as if they were about to make a move, looked at each other, and hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to persuade each other.

"It's rare that you're so aggressive. ”

With burning red hair, the old man looked at the gray-robed old man opposite, with a faint surprise in his eyes.

"But at the end of the day......"

He sat down slowly, straightened his robe, and looked at the other side expressionlessly, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his lips:

"Yu Ye, you are just one of his dogs, but I didn't expect that, three hundred years later, you are still so loyal, it's really rare. ”

"You're ......!"

The gray-robed old man glared at him, and the blood in his eyes gradually spread, like a whirlpool!

Incense curls and rises.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the clear sunlight poured in from the door, adding a bit of warmth to the whole room.

"Qian Lao's words are not right, brother, he has never liked dogs, teething things, I can't tell when I will start crazy, bite back. ”

Short dark purple hair brushes in the ears, and black camellia stud earrings shine brightly.

The black robe fluttered, and the silver-white mandala glowed with a faint silver light.

Lan Feng walked in from outside the door, slowly walked to the middle of the other end of the long table and sat down, raised his eyes and swept the entire long table, his eyes fell on the red-haired old man at the end of the long table, and a smile appeared on his lips:

"What's more, my brother has a capable man like Qian Lao by his side, why do you need a dog to do it?"