"Nine Shadows Divine Spring?" The old patriarch of the elf clan suddenly lit up, and his mouth twitched fiercely, just a few days ago, he was still worried about this, and now he saw this thing appear in front of him, but the one who owns this treasure is a human being, that greedy and cruel human being!

Han Xing smiled silently and looked at them quietly.

At this time, not long after the old patriarch came, five or six elves appeared, light and dark mixed together, looking very distinct, after this group of elves came, they stood directly behind the old patriarch, and only the old patriarch's order followed.

The old patriarch seemed to be a little hesitant, his eyes were staring at the crystal bottle in Han Xing's hand, showing that strong desire, but when he looked up at Han Xing and saw his expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was a little shaken.

"How? Old Patriarch, are you willing to make this deal I am talking about? Han Xing saw that this old guy seemed to be a little hesitant, and was ready to add a fire and urge.

Hearing Han Xing's inquiry, the old patriarch still didn't speak, and after staring at Han Xing, he looked back at some elven clansmen around him.

"Well, if you don't want to, forget it. I'm leaving, bye-bye. Han Xing made a helpless look, turned around and left, ready to leave.

"Wait!" An old voice came from behind him, and Han Xing didn't turn around, still facing away from them, but there was already a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after that, the four middle-aged elves flapped their wings, two on the left and right, one black and one white, and appeared in front of Han Xing separately, completely surrounding Han Xing.

Han Xing grinned and asked without the slightest fear, "What?" Are you still trying to take it by force? ”

He turned around leisurely, stared at the old patriarch, and said seriously: "Although your elven clan is very powerful, blessed with nature, and has nature as your backing, please remember that since I dare to appear here alone, then I naturally have enough confidence to leave." As he spoke, the fighting energy of the whole body suddenly condensed, and the orange fighting energy finally slowly appeared on the surface of the body.

And with a sudden wave of his hand, the crystal bottle was gone, and his hands were already full of forbidden magic scrolls.

waved the magic scroll in his hand at them: "I know that your elf clan is good at all kinds of elemental magic, and I have specially prepared thousands of forbidden magic scrolls for you, but the attributes are too single, they are all fire attributes, if you are not afraid, you can try ......"

Until this moment, the old patriarch smiled awkwardly, winked at the four middle-aged elves who were about to stop Han Xing, slowly came to Han Xing's face, and said respectfully: "Human boy, don't be impulsive, you think too much, our elven clan has always been hospitable, how could we do such a thing as forcible seizure?" I was just thinking about getting the four of them to send you off, but at that moment I changed my mind and wanted to talk to you about the deal. ”

Han Xing smiled slightly, nodded, completely put the forbidden magic scroll in his hands into his ring, and said calmly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

"Please, let's have a good talk." Saying a path beside the guide, he motioned for Han Xing to go over.

Under the leadership of the old patriarch, Han Xing followed a group of elves to a large hall, which was all made of wood, although it was not very spacious, but compared to the small wooden houses he saw along the way, it was already a very good place.

On the way, after introducing each other, Han Xing learned that this old patriarch was called Ahiborne, the 1,256th patriarch of the elf clan, and now he is 1,200 years old.

As soon as they sat down in the main hall, they were greeted by wonderful elves who had made their special tea, and with just a sip of it, its fragrance moistened the soul and its taste was unearthly.

The old patriarch Yahibern looked at Han Xing, moved his mouth, and said: "Brother Bazel, I won't hide it from you this time." In our elf clan there is a tree that represents the luck of the elf race, which we call the elf tree, according to the classics, since the birth of our elf race, this tree has existed here, all along, this tree has grown very luxuriantly, but in the recent period of time suddenly there was a little accident, I don't know what's going on, there is a faint tendency to wither, I see that I am very entangled. After reading all the ancient books, I couldn't find the real reason, and I also needed a certain treasure to treat it, and then I accidentally found that the Nine Shadows Divine Spring was taken from the Nine Shadows Plane and had the effect of reviving the dead, so I wanted to look for it everywhere...... I was already hopeless, but I didn't expect to meet you. ”

Han Xing smiled slightly and nodded: "This Nine Shadows Divine Spring is really a treasure of heavenly materials, and I also got this thing because of an accident." ”

"The old man has a question, I don't know how you know that we need this Nine Shadows Divine Spring?" The old patriarch Ahbourne asked.

Hearing him ask about this, Han Xing didn't know how to answer, did he want to tell this guy that he knew it from the mouth of that sneaking out of your elf clan, Auston? He looked a little hesitant, but Han Xing's eyes kept staring at Auston.

The old patriarch Ashiburne was not a mortal, so he could see what was going on at a glance, smiled helplessly, glared at Auston, and deliberately diverted the topic: "I don't know what deal the Bazel brothers want to talk to us about?" ”

Finally got down to business, Han Xing was a little excited in his heart, he was now desperate, his sister Lina, Kleist, Pauline and others were in his hands, so in order to prevent his sister and others from having an accident, he had to get the staff in the elven temple, as for the future, he must get it back, of course, it was not only the staff that he got back, but also the godhead of the dark god Felix!

Smiling slightly, Han Xing didn't say it directly, but just asked a question: "Which is more important, the staff or the elven tree in your temple?" ”

After this question was asked, the old patriarch Ashbourne naturally knew what he meant, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, there is still no result, and it seems to be struggling.

"Alas, let me tell you this, the staff of our temple is the treasure of our elf race, absorbing tens of thousands of years of natural breath, which can help our elf race remain undefeated in the face of masters, and that elf tree is our luck, if it is exhausted, then the elf luck has been defeated, even if the strength is strong, it will not escape the disaster of extinction in the end. Both of these things are important. However, your Nine Shadows Divine Spring is also the treasure of heaven and earth, and this transaction is very worrying. The old patriarch shook his head and analyzed.

Han Xing thought about it, and had an idea in his mind, wasn't he worried that he didn't have a master to deal with Felix, the god of darkness? Aren't there a lot of masters right now?

With a smile in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "Although I want the staff of your temple, but this is not my intention, I am forced by others." Right now, my relatives have been captured by him, and if I can't get the staff of the temple, my relatives will probably ...... Alas, if not, lend me the staff, and I will give you the Nine Shadows Divine Spring, and then I will return the staff to you. ”

"Who the hell is beating my scepter?" The old patriarch didn't immediately agree, and asked in a deep voice, a little displeased.

"Felix, the god of darkness!" Han Xing didn't hide anything and said it.

"O god of darkness...... It turned out to be him! The old patriarch said to himself, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said seriously: "Since the Bazel brothers have given enough sincerity, then our elven clan will not take advantage, although this holy scepter can be borrowed from you, and at the same time, I will also send a master to protect the holy scepter, but what, the holy scepter is placed in the temple, whether you can obtain it, it depends on your own ability." ”

Han Xing smiled and nodded.

He knew that if he lent the holy scepter to himself, their elven clan would definitely not be very relieved, and they would definitely find someone to keep an eye on him, and if he handed over the holy scepter to Felix, it would also lead Felix to conflict with the elven clan, hum, didn't this guy come to get the holy scepter himself, just because he was afraid of the elves? Then I'll let everything be pushed on you!

"Is it difficult to get the scepter in the temple?"

"It's hard to say." The old patriarch didn't seem to want to say anything more.

Han Xing nodded, reached out and took out the crystal bottle from before, which was filled with clear spring water, "This is a bottle of Nine Shadows Divine Spring, I'll give it to you." ”

The old patriarch Ahbern took it cautiously and asked excitedly, "This, this...... All for us? ”

Han Xing nodded, looking very indifferent. Although this Nine Shadows Divine Spring is rare, as long as you get the godhead of the Dark God and sell it, you can naturally exchange it for a lot of Nine Shadows Divine Spring, after all, this is the godhead of a median god.

Now with the help of the elves, coupled with his own strength, and finally with the hole card of the stone statue given to him by the god Anse El, he believes that he will be able to solve him!

Thinking of this, Han Xing became excited.

"Let's go, come with us to the elven tree to have a look, I hope this Nine Shadows Divine Spring is useful and can bring our withering elven tree back to life." The old patriarch warmly invited Han Xing to go with him.

Now that he has been invited, Han Xing naturally wants to go and see what the elf tree that can carry such a unique racial fortune as the elf race looks like.

Slowly walked out of the main hall, constantly surrounded by the entire landscape, and the elves who could be seen coming and going on the road were constantly being able to see the elves coming and going, winking happily at him, revealing a very curious look.

Han Xing sighed, such a hospitable race as the elven race finally became so vigilant, and even refused to greet humans, what kind of things did this humans do?