"What is this blessing of the Holy Lord?"

Although it sounds tall, but all the time by his sister's side, Mu Yun has a feeling that this doesn't look like something magical.

After all, the Holy Lord is in front of him every day...

"Do you want to see it, brother?"

Mingyue looked at the curious Mu Yun and showed a mischievous smile.

The blessing of the Holy Lord will really be a good thing.

It's just that after you get it, can you use it....

I hope that the people who get it will not use it, otherwise it means that they are in crisis.

"Is there really this blessing?"

Mu Yun looked at her sister's expression, and her curiosity became a little more.

"Yes, and it's definitely a good thing, but I hope my brother never needs it..."

Raising his hand, a layer of pure white light instantly erupted around Mingyue.

Wrapped in light, she slowly rose until her fingers landed condescendingly on Mu Yun's forehead.

"Holy Lord's blessing, may the warriors of my elven clan live forever and guard the life and death of the elven world with me!"

A hollow sound came from above the wooden yun.

At the same time, a cool breath rushed into the center of his eyebrows, slowly merging into his soul.

"Brother, the Holy Lord's blessing is to let the warriors of the elf clan get a life-and-death transformation, but I hope that you will never need it, because after using it once, you will never have it again!"

Mingyue slowly fell to the ground, stretched out her hand and dragged Mu Yun to squat down and look at it.

This Holy Lord's blessing was made by herself to play, but because of the dispute with Ye Fei's human race, she had to let the elf world train the troops.

So during this period, life and death will be something that can happen at any time.

From a certain angle, she has to do certain things, Mingyue is now the Elf Emperor, so she must consider the future of the entire Elf Realm.

Except for this elder brother, as well as those who were killed because of the original owner, all other living beings are actually no different in front of Mingyue.

So, the war will be bitter, but the war...

It has to happen once to bring this world to life!

"Life and death?"

Mu Yun was stunned.

Is the transition between life and death the ability to be resurrected again when you die?

"Yes, when you die, you will come back to life, but this is not a good thing, if you are not careful, you will die twice, if it were not for the imminent war between the races of the world, I would not have let this blessing appear..."

Mingyue's sigh made Mu Yun's heart tremble when he heard it.

War?

Race?

World?

Why it all felt like he had never heard of before.

"It may not make sense to say it now, there are many worlds outside of our elven realm, and it won't be long before there will be other living beings who come here and want to slaughter elves and get what they want, such as..."

Suddenly, a touch of sadness crossed Mingyue's eyes.

Just when Mu Yun opened her mouth to ask, she said it slowly.

"Emperor-level Elven Tears!"

Finger pointed at her own eyes, and Mingyue directly pointed at Ye Fei, the ultimate goal of the son of luck.

Not only tears, but also the flesh and bones of the elves, which are also treasured in other races.

"What are Elven Tears?"

As a young patriarch of the elf clan, plus a younger sister is an elf emperor, Mu Yun thinks that he has learned a lot.

But now, no matter how much he thought about this Elven Tears, he couldn't find any record of it.

"Every elf dies, it is possible to shed elven tears in a state of grief in the heart, ordinary elven tears have a very fast healing effect, but the emperor's elf tears..."

Mingyue raised her hand and stroked Mu Yun's eyes, the elven tears of the emperor can directly achieve the new elf emperor.

"What will happen?"

Mu Yun didn't expect that there would be this, the tears of death of every elf?

I still have to grieve in my heart...

What would happen if the elven realm was invaded by other races?

Ordinary elven tears will make other races flock to it, but what about the emperor level?

"Bring the dead back to life, and even create the next Elven Emperor!"

The tears of the king-level elves, she will use them when she leaves in the future.

Because only in this way can an ordinary elf clan be transformed into a complete elf emperor.

"It's... Does anyone else know about this? ”

The elves didn't have a record of this information, so Mu Yun wanted to say that if no one else knew, it would be better to just seal this memory just now.

"There is no record of the elf race, but in other worlds, there are records of this, just like we here, there is the heart of the beast king about the beast race..."

Mingyue still had some emotion when she talked about this, this world is composed of several small worlds, and then in order to make these worlds communicate with each other often, there will be such a type of record.

This has led to the fact that at some point, some beings will start wars between worlds in order to obtain these miraculous treasures.

The heavenly way of this world does not like peace...

But Mingyue can also understand these.

After all, she is the same, she stands at a different angle, and what she wants is different.

"Why is this happening, it's like being laid out into a net, and everywhere there are treasures in another world, isn't this for ambitious people to plunder..."

Mu Yun's thoughts finally came to life, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

In this way, these accounts are like a malice to another world, and they can be remembered at any time.

"Yes, that's it, so if we want not to be plundered, we must be strong, peace is beautiful, but behind the beauty, it is likely to face the crisis of destruction..."

The little Mingyue let out a sigh, which did not conform to her appearance, and made people's hearts tighten.

Things seem to be getting more and more dangerous.

"But brother, don't worry, even if the war starts, I will protect the elves and everything here!"

Holding Mu Yun's hand, Mingyue took him with him and walked slowly in the Holy Lord's Hall.

War is worrying, but that doesn't mean they have to worry about it all the time.

All the sadness is not as good as working hard, so that the future will not be miserable.

Therefore, it is imperative to train troops!

"Yu'er rest assured, my brother will definitely raise the strength of the clansmen, and also study the arrangement of troops, if the battle is together, the combat effectiveness of a single person is always not comparable to team cooperation, the whole clan competition you said, I will go to discuss with the elder group as soon as possible to confirm!"

Mu Yun suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders was a little heavy.

But thinking about his sister as an elf emperor, he must be more worried than him, especially all this, only his sister knows best.

Or even...

He also wondered if there was something more dangerous, and his sister was still hiding it at all.

Because my sister definitely won't want to worry about him, but this part that can be said now is already so worrying...