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"On the other hand, if the spirit fountain continues to increase, it means that the soul has been purified, or... It doesn't affect the future of the elves at all, does it?"

"It's... You can say the same thing!"

"Okay, patriarch, please take me to the elven spring, I have my own way to "purify" that soul, and at that time, I hope the patriarch can do what he says!"

"Uh......" Wait, when did it say yes?

The elf patriarch realized that he was actually "routined" by Nangong Huang.

"Hey, I said you're ......"

"Patriarch, you have to keep your word and change it at will... Besides, don't you want to witness the miracle of the Elven Spring?" Nangong Huang "tempted" the Elven Patriarch to "tempt" it with the one thing that the Elven Patriarch longed for the most.

"I... You... Hey, that's it, I'll believe you again, but the ugly words are ahead, only you and that little guy are allowed to go in, Demon Lord... No!" To put it bluntly, the patriarch still guarded against Mo Chenyuan, for fear that this moody demon lord would snatch away all the few remaining elf springs of their elf clan.

"No problem!" The thing was in her hand, and it didn't matter if Chen got in or not.

In this way, the elven patriarch withstood the criticism of the three elders and brought Nangong Huang to the elven spring.

"Patriarch, please!" Nangong Huang came out in a posture of sending people away.

"I can't watch it either?"

"Of course! It's my secret method, don't you think... Is it appropriate to look at it this way?" Nangong Huang pretended to be mysterious.

"Well, I'm just waiting outside for your good news!" It wants to see if this fairy spring will have a miracle!

Where Nangong Huang is located, there is nothing beside it, only a lush tree, and at the root of the tree, there is a clear spring, which is the so-called elf spring.

Feeling the strong breath of life, Nangong Huang once again sighed at the beauty of the elf clan. There is only the breath of life, and here, there will be no negative emotions in the heart, how wonderful is it?

"Master, the elven spring is indeed about to dry up, I can't imagine that the elven clan will have such a serious problem... Master, you see, although this tree of life is still alive, it already has yellow leaves..."After seeing the current situation of the elven race, the little evil really felt very uncomfortable.

The Elven Spring is facing depletion, and the Tree of Life will not get more nourishment, let alone yellow leaves, and it will be a matter of time before it withers.

"Hmph, the elves have treated me like this, and they deserve to perish!" The restless soul reappeared, and the little evil could clearly hear its curse.

"How can you do this? You are also an elf, even if they do that to you, it is only to purify you..."

"Hmph, it's really none of my business that the elves have become like this, but they just don't believe it, what can I do? Now even you don't believe me..."

"I don't know which of your sentences is true and which is false, just I don't ask you for anything, I just hope that when you are used in the future, you can remember the master's kindness to you!"

The "........." soul did not reply and continued to fall silent.

At this time, Nangong Huang had already taken out a lot of the elven springs in the Immortal Demon Tower, and poured them all into the tree of life, converging with other elven springs, without the slightest reluctance.

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