Chapter 337: There is a kind of death called calmness

The moon and stars were scarce, and the thick clouds had lost their cover, and the dim moonlight in the sky had become much brighter.

In the distance, the golden light pierced in, illuminating the clouds under Yantai, which was brilliant and splendid.

Gangfeng was like a sharp knife, cutting on the thin layer of golden light around Yantai's body, constantly pulling and splashing golden sparks.

Yantai sat on a small boat, facing a rare beauty, but his face was not necessarily very good-looking.

Not to mention that the magic array engraved on the Broken Gang Boat under his buttocks, which was worth a thousand gold, was about to be wiped out, let's just say that the big things that had happened in the Elemental Forest recently also made him smile.

There have always been two worlds above the clouds and below the clouds, and the so-called flight of the world is no more than 100 meters, not even climbing the clouds, let alone surviving above this cloudy layer full of wind.

In order to be in a hurry, Yantai directly requisitioned the only one in the whole east of the broken gangboat, this kind of boat is an ancient relic, specially used to walk in the Gangfeng, the energy is provided by the magic crystal, which can effectively maintain the combat state of the boatman.

The air currents in the air are turbulent, and if there is no broken gangzhou, it will inevitably be difficult for a strong man to let a top sixth-order master in Yantai move freely in the gangfeng, so he naturally won't worry about the ability of those white bone skeletons under him to make trouble for him.

He rushed over from the East Absolute and had been moving forward at full speed for more than ten days, but the Elven Forest and the Eastern Absolute City were too far away, and even so, it was only eight or nine times out of ten, and there was almost one day left to reach the top of the Elven Forest.

I don't know why, the closer he got to the Elven Forest, the more Yantai's heart was "pounding", he didn't know what was going on, but he had a sense of foreboding.

This former prodigal son, known for his laziness and inconsistency, couldn't help but show a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

Hold on, Elven Forest!

In the makeshift camp, the old patriarch's tone was so flat that it was like catching up with everyone on a sunny afternoon, with a faint smile on his face.

"From now on, Li Qi is the next patriarch of the elf clan, although he is not an elf clan, but he is a benefactor who has repeatedly led my elf clan to escape from difficulties, he is the person chosen by the ancient tree of life, and he is also the person I elected, this time I will be an old man I will be selfish again, I hope Li Qi can take over this crumbling banner from my shoulders. ”

"You can all see his contribution to my elven clan, time is precious, and I won't say much about the appointment of his patriarch. ”

"Li Qi has a way to take you out of this encirclement, when the time comes, you will flee all the way in the direction of the Chaos Lord, and don't go to Dongjue. ”

"Grandpa Patriarch, what about you?"

"Well, I have other things, so I can't go with you. The old patriarch smiled and touched the elf's head, turned around and said aloud.

"Among the elves clan, people who are over two hundred years old are out of the ranks!"

If the patriarch said this before, these elves didn't know what to do, then from the moment the little elf asked this sentence, the other elves had already known in their hearts, and some female elves couldn't help but turn around and cry secretly.

There was a sparse sound in the crowd, and Li Qi looked at the old elves who came out of the ranks, and turned his head a little unbearably.

"More than eight hundred elves?" the old patriarch smiled and shook his head: "How do I remember that even in the heyday of the elf clan, there were only more than six hundred, how come it is that after twenty days, there are more than two hundred people?"

He casually pointed to the elves in the elf group: "You, what about you, what are you hiding, if I'm not mistaken, you're only over one hundred and twenty years old, right?

"And you, Zi Hao, I won't be angry when I mention you, look at your appearance, but just an adult, what's the matter, you can get old with a little gray hair? If your grandfather sees you and he are the same generation, I don't know what to think." ”

"Go back to Lao Tzu one by one, is this a joke? There are elves rushing to send you to death?

The old patriarch's words were a little teasing, if it were normal, if the old patriarch who had always been serious behaved like this, he would be sure that these elves would be able to smile and bend over, but now none of them had a smile on their faces.

The elf with his hair draped down, as white as silver snow, stalked his neck, his face flushed, and he was unconvinced: "Patriarch Grandpa, I just allow you to be heroes, I don't want to do it!"

"Zi Hao, if you dare to make trouble again at this time, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson for your grandfather!" The face of the druid elder behind the patriarch suddenly sank.

"I didn't make trouble!" The silver-haired Zi Hao struggled to say despite the persuasion of the elves around him: "I just want to stay with you, I don't want to be a deserter! If Grandpa knew that I was a deserter, even if I went underground, he wouldn't forgive me!"

After a moment of silence, nearly a hundred more elves from the elven team stepped forward.

The old patriarch scolded with a smile: "I, the patriarch, are not dead yet, and everyone is starting to be disobedient.

He trembled and walked up to Zi Hao and patted him on the shoulder: "Child, grandpas are not heroes to be heroes, and you are not deserters. ”

"The art of war says, lose the pawn to protect the car, the gecko breaks the tail, now you are the car, we are the pawn, you are the hope of the elves in the future, although we left these old guys have little time, but they all have a handful of skills, and can help you do something in the end. ”

"Maybe these things are just a little thing, but it's the most we old guys can do, if we don't stay to attract attention, even if you run out with Li Qi, those dead spirits will easily catch you. ”

"But what does this have to do with me staying, they can withdraw, can't I join you?" Zi Hao was still unconvinced.

"If I'm not mistaken, your family is the only one of you, if you stay with us, who will inherit your family?"

"Besides, these old guys we left behind are just dead, and you are the ones who escape with heavy responsibilities, isn't it obvious which is more important, in vain you usually pride yourself on being smart, what, or are you lazy and don't want to take on such an important task?"

Zi Hao's eyes immediately turned red, he closed his eyes tightly, hugged the old patriarch in front of him, and didn't say a word, just tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

The old patriarch patted him lightly on the back, and said to the elves who stood up and were in the prime of life: "Time is running out, give me back, don't make trouble!"

"It's not that we won't let you die, but before you die, if you die with us, what will happen to these young elves left? Without your experience and strength, how can they survive in this forest? Even if you reach the Chaos Lord, without you, the elves will be nothing more than fish and meat to be slashed by. ”

"We natural elves have never had any big rules, and from today, I'll make a rule. ”

"If you want to die, send it in batches, and when our old guys are dead, it's not too late for you to die, otherwise, no matter how heartbroken you are, you have to get out of the way for me, this is not your battlefield yet!"

The old patriarch's words were like throwing a ** in the water, which suddenly stirred up layers of huge waves, and those elves who began to have age spots on their faces began to make noise one by one.

"Patriarch, since I lost to you in the competition for the patriarch when I was young, I haven't really convinced you, today I sincerely call you the patriarch, don't be too late, I have said most of my life, and you will follow my heart!"

"That's it, go back to Lao Tzu, I think at the beginning, Lao Tzu was also a well-known master of the Elf Forest, why, you stand up, do you mean to look down on us? Have you ever heard of Lao and Mi Jian?

"Come on, fourth, the others don't know you, I don't know you yet, just you? are you still a well-known master? I don't know who was beaten by Hyde and scurried all over the ground like a gourd, and finally escaped to the Holy Land before being beaten into a pig's head by Hyde, and now I am embarrassed to say that I am a well-known master?"

"Well, who is that? That's Hyde! You old immortal, who saved your life when you were hunting, and you still uncover my scars?"

The two old elves were talking and talking, and they were about to start moving, and for a while, the scene was quite chaotic.

Li Qi looked at this picture, laughed unconsciously, smiled and laughed, and felt that something on his face had slipped off, and reached out to gently wipe it away.

Ah, it's so windy today.

Standing on the periphery of the elves, Green grimm grimaced and turned his head away to prevent himself from looking at the figure standing behind the patriarch.

Since childhood, that person has always been extremely strict with himself, and he has done a little thing that he did not do as he wanted on the road of growth, which was followed by endless scolding and more rigorous training.

She had always had a bad relationship with this father, and if it weren't for him, her mother wouldn't have died so early.

In the past, when I was wronged, I could still run to my mother's grave and cry and confide, but now I won't even have the opportunity to confide. She tilted her head, and before she knew it, her eyes were red, but suddenly there was a soft humming sound in her ears, just like the soft, rough singing voice that came from her infant but was careful not to wake her up.

"The phoenix flowers on the Phoenix Mountain, the phoenix on the phoenix platform, the red phoenix, the pink phoenix, the pink phoenix, the yellow phoenix, ......"

She couldn't hold back any longer, and when she turned her head, she saw the figure behind her, and threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down.

The druid elder who refused to call "Daddy" since she was a child said softly: "Hug it more, after today, there will be no chance in the future......"