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Seeing that the trouble was solved, Ashburn's old face breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Han Xing with gratitude, kept holding Han Xing's hand, and insisted on thanking him.

Han Xing shrugged his shoulders indifferently, in his concept, as long as it can be solved with wealth, it is not a problem!

Looking at Han Xing's attitude, Ahibone looked even more embarrassed, "Ahem, Brother Bazel, you saved our entire elven clan this time, thank you so much, I don't even know what to say." ”

"It's okay, it's all trivial." Han Xing waved his hand indifferently.

Ahbourne, who was looking at the side, twitched his mouth, this guy is really ......

"But you've wasted so many forbidden magic scrolls." Ashburn said a little embarrassed.

"That's worthless." Han Xing still waved his hand, not caring.

"......" Ahbourne has a black line, he doesn't know what to say, he has nothing to say about such a big tyrant, let's lose.

……

The two returned to the elven clan, when the Nine Shadows Divine Spring dropped at the root of the tree again, a dazzling light flickered, and then the sunlight hanging in the sky, sprinkled a golden light, shining on the elven tree, a vitality slowly spread from its roots, surging up the tree poles, branches, and finally straight to the leaves, I don't know if it was an illusion, this moment, all the people present were aware of the elf tree in front of them, which seemed to be more green than before.

After doing all this, the entire elven clan held a grand celebration.

That night, everyone was very drunk, especially Han Xing, who couldn't bear so many elves who came forward to toast in order to express their gratitude.

The next day, as soon as he woke up, he was directly called by the old patriarch, and after a cordial conversation, he was ready to take Han Xing directly to the temple of their elf clan.

This time, compared with the small garden before, the temple was not too far, just after walking a few steps, I came to a very simple hall, more atmospheric than any of the halls I had seen before, more primitive, before I got close, I could feel a vicissitudes of life from it, a distant breath.

This hall seems to be a long time ago, as if it has crossed time and space, and an inexplicable feeling appears in Han Xing's heart.

"Let's go, follow me." After experiencing yesterday's incident, Han Xing already has a certain status in the entire elf clan, and he also has a certain weight in the heart of the old patriarch Yahiborn.

"Hmm." Han Xing nodded, he was very curious about this temple.

"You're guarding here." The old patriarch said to the elf masters behind him, and immediately walked in directly with Han Xing.

As soon as he entered the temple, Han Xing could feel a burst of coolness coming to him, and when he looked around, he saw ancient stone pillars, which were carved with various races and patterns, which looked very solemn.

The entire hall was hollow, and melodious voices slowly came out from its depths, and the atmosphere was very serious.

"We will have to see our holy maiden later, and I hope that the Bazel brothers will pay more attention to it, the holy daughter is the most sacred existence in our elven clan, and we must pay attention to our words and deeds." The old patriarch Ahbourne walked in the front, thought of something, and immediately said.

"Holy Maiden?" Han Xing smacked his tongue, he was very surprised, there was still a saint in the temple of the elf clan? What kind of character is it?

"Well, the Holy Maiden of our Elven Clan has always stayed in our temple and has never left, and I still don't know how many years the Holy Maiden has lived." Ahbourne nodded.

It turned out to be an old youkai.

Han Xing muttered secretly in his heart, he still didn't dare to say this to his face, looking at the serious expression of the old patriarch Ya Xibon, it is estimated that if he said it himself, he would not want to get out of it alive, even if he did a great favor to the elf clan yesterday, it would be useless!

He smacked his tongue and followed Ashbon further into the depths of the temple.

The temple was empty, eerie, and chilling.

Han Xing's eyes flickered, and he slowly walked inside, slowly, unconsciously, the two of them had come to the deepest part of the temple, and there was a picture hanging on the most square wall, Han Xing just glanced at it, and immediately felt very familiar.

On the steep cliff, the strange stones come out together, in a thousand postures, the shape is quaint and peculiar, like a magnificent jade, inlaid in the beautiful peaks, adding infinite poetry and painting to this mountain. In these four weeks, there is a welcome pine, vigorous and beautiful, handsome and colorful, graceful and chic and beautiful. A white crane soared into the sky, facing the rising sun, a hazy piece, a peaceful scene.

This kind of painting is a very ordinary painting at home when Han Xing was on Earth, and it is generally used for decoration, but such a painting appeared in the elf temple of the Caesar Continent, which made Han Xing very confused.

Staring at the picture for a long time, he felt it deeply.

"Meet the Holy Maiden!" Ahbourne suddenly knelt down, and this kneeling made Han Xing notice that under this picture, in the center of the entire hall, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, dressed in fiery red clothes, with long hair, hanging down like a waterfall.

But when Han Xing saw that face, he was stunned, and his originally calm heart gradually set off a layer of waves, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

The flawless face has crescent-like willow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes like stars like the bright moon, a delicate nose, peach cheeks slightly red, small two-petal cherry lips, no fat powder blush halo flakes, snow jade-like crystal skin is as tender as soft honey, and the red robe does not hide her graceful and slender figure, gentle and graceful.

What kind of old monster is this, it's obviously an innocent girl, and this girl, he is very impressed and familiar.

"This ......" stammered on his mouth, and his fingers pointed at the figure in some surprise, very nervous, and even at this moment, he wondered if he was in a trance, not quite normal.

"Brother Bazel, why don't you come and worship the Holy Maiden with me!" Ahbone looked up and saw Han Xing standing aside in a daze, staring at the saint with a pair of very impolite eyes, and suddenly he was a little annoyed, suppressed the anger in his heart, and reprimanded.

But at this moment, where would Han Xing notice him, his two eyes were already staring at the saint in front of him, and his expression was very contradictory, some were weird, some were excited, some were depressed, and some were distressed......

"I didn't expect you to come along with you." Han Xing walked to the holy woman who was still sitting upright, and said as if no one was around.

Seeing that Ahiborne, who was kneeling and worshipping on the side, almost exclaimed, and before he could scold Han Xing, he saw that the holy woman had opened her eyes and stared at Han Xing tightly to speak.

"Crossing? Who are you? ”

The voice of the saint is very good, not as crisp as Princess Janice, not as pure as Pauline, her voice is very soft, very soft, but it brings a sense of solemnity, as if it is sacrosanct!

"You don't know me?" Han Xing was a little surprised and a little sad, "I sacrificed my life to save you at the beginning?" ”

That's right, the appearance of this saint is exactly the same as the girl that Han Xing desperately saved on the earth, the moment he saw her, he really thought it was the same person, thinking that he had sacrificed his life to save her after all, although he was just a poor student at the time, but now he is also a rich and handsome, right?

"Nonsense!" The saint still spoke softly, obviously a little angry, Sakura's lips moved slightly, the willow eyebrows were vertical, Ruyu's face was red, and she looked very angry.

It's no wonder that after staying in this elven temple for so long, no one has ever dared to talk to her like this, no matter what kind of identity she is in the elf clan, who is not respectful when she sees her, where does anyone dare to be so presumptuous?

"Uh...... Sorry, I confessed my mistake. Han Xing was scolded by her, and suddenly came to his senses, lowered his head, and bowed slightly to her.

"Holy Maiden, this Terran boy is a little kind to my elven clan, I hope you can forgive him, I brought him here today to lend him the holy scepter of our elven clan." Ahbourne glared at Han Xing fiercely and hurriedly pleaded.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xing understood that the holy woman in front of him might be the most authoritative person in the elf race, right? But she had already offended her, would she agree to lend her the scepter?

He was a little skeptical.

"What kind of favor does he have for my elves?" The saint did not immediately refuse, but asked. In her mind, she wants to weigh and compare, which is important.

"Saved the dying Elven Tree!" Ahbone didn't dare to hide it, and answered honestly, and after finishing speaking, he looked at the saint with a nervous face.

"Well, the credit is quite large, I can lend it to you, but if you can't get it yourself, you can't do it." The saint nodded and said.

What does Han Xing mean by this? Is this a disguised rejection?

However, Ashbern nodded, as if he thought this was normal, and said with a little gratitude: "Thank you, Holy Maiden! I'll take him there! ”

Well? What do you mean? Ya, this is all refused, and thank her? What's that?

He smacked his tongue and was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he saw Ahibon look at him, "Follow me." So saying, he led him towards a stone gate on the left side of the temple.

There are some patterns carved on the stone gate, fish, insects, birds and beasts, flowers, birds and trees, etc.

After walking in, Han Xing expressed the doubts in his heart, and Ahbone laughed and said slowly, "Whether you can get the Holy Scepter or not depends on your ability." ”

Then I told him about some rules.