Following the old patriarch Ahibourne and the elves, he soon came to a place like a garden of the elves, which was full of fragrant gardens, and before he got close, he could already feel the aura there, which was very attractive.

At the door of the small garden, there was a thin old elf sitting quietly, his eyes closed, his pointed ears moving slightly from time to time, as if he could sense the movement around him, a pair of wings that looked a little old were not as transparent as the little ones of Auston, obviously this old guy had lived for a long time. The old patriarch Ahbon was much younger than him.

Everyone stood here, and the old patriarch Ahiburne walked out of the crowd, respectfully clasped his hands in front of the cross-legged old elf, bowed slightly, and was very respectful.

After doing all this, he spoke: "I have seen my lord, today the junior disciples have found the Nine Shadows Divine Spring, and I want to enter the garden to see if we can save the gradually withering elf divine tree, and beg the lord to let us in." ”

The tone is humble and the voice is gentle.

The old elf sitting cross-legged did not open his eyes, his slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and his mouth moved slightly: "Among them, there are human races? ”

The sound was very loud, spreading throughout the empty space, causing every mountain and stone, grass and tree around to tremble, and the moment it reached Han Xing's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

Han Xing secretly smacked his tongue, this old guy is probably an old man of the elf clan, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived, this strength is really strong!

The old patriarch hurriedly glanced at Han Xing with a slight apology, and hurriedly said to the old elf: "My lord, this human being is a friend of my elf clan, and this Nine Shadows Divine Spring was also brought by him, I hope your lord can put us in it." ”

This time, the voice was much more powerful than before, and it was obvious that the old patriarch was a little angry that the elven clan's seniors treated Han Xing like this.

The old elf began to open his eyes at this time, his big dark green eyes turned slightly, his eyes were staring at Han Xing, as if he was giving Han Xing a strong warning with his eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he waved his hand: "Go in!" ”

Ahbone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned Han Xing and the others to follow into the small garden.

And Han Xing was also relieved, and was soaked by the old guy's glare.

This small garden, although it is not big, but the aura is extremely abundant, and it is almost about to turn into substance, Han Xing can be sure that if he can cultivate here, he will definitely be able to speed up several times!

His eyes swept over the garden at random, just an unintentional glance, and he was completely stunned, ten years of dragon yin fruit, lan fu fruit, ten thousand years of supan vine, three yuan ginseng...... All kinds of strange materials are available here?

Who would have thought that in a small elven garden, there would be so many treasures of natural materials?

These things, even if they are placed in various planes, are also things that can be encountered but not sought, if the humans in the outside world know that there is such a place, it is estimated that they will desperately break in. Even those well-informed plane merchants, under the attraction of so many plane treasures, are estimated to be unable to control it.

If Han Xing hadn't received the warning from the old elf's eyes before, it is estimated that he would have already started to search by now.

This little garden is not simple.

It's no wonder that just a small garden has a top master in charge, that old elf, Han Xing can basically be sure with his own feelings, at least a master above the god servant.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xing understood, no wonder there were so few god-level masters on this continent, it turned out that these were just superficial, many god-level masters were very low-key, and nothing too big would not be shown.

For example, these masters of the elf clan in front of them have long been hidden and isolated from the world.

"Who was that old elf just now, it's so powerful." Han Xing found a place where no one was and quietly asked the old patriarch.

The old patriarch pulled him aside and whispered, "This is the ancestor of our elf clan, even I don't know how old he has lived, it is said that when my grandfather was born, he was already guarding the elven tree here." ”

"......" Han Xing was a little surprised, the people of the elf race originally lived longer than humans, and it was normal to live for two or three thousand years, and the grandfather of the old patriarch was born......

Decisively concluded that the old guy outside really can't be messed with!

After wandering around the edge of this small garden, I finally came to the Elven Tree.

This is an ancient tree in the sky, growing in the center of the small garden, around it is a clearing, just a glance, Han Xing will know, such an ancient tree has a deep spirituality, and urgently needs a lot of aura, so it will continue to absorb the surrounding aura, if there is any treasure planted here, the aura will definitely be taken away, in this way, it will not live long at all.

The diameter of this tree is basically 100 meters, occupying the entire small garden, the waist is straight, the branches and leaves around the body are verdant, looking up, straight into the sky!

The leaves of this giant tree are all in a bizarre nine-pointed shape, exuding a dark green color, and at a glance, it is full of green.

"Isn't this tree good? Where is the withering? Han Xing asked puzzledly, from the body of this ancient tree in front of him, he felt full of vitality.

The old patriarch sighed wistfully, patted Han Xing's shoulder gently, and motioned for him to come with him.

Han Xing understood, and under his leadership, he came to the root of this elf tree, and as soon as he got closer, he felt a dead air, cold and cold.

"This is ......" Han Xing's face was a little embarrassed and a little incredulous.

The root of the tree is the root of the tree, and once the root of the tree dies, then the tree basically has no way to live.

He couldn't believe that the roots of such a vibrant elven tree had died!

The old patriarch's face also looked a little heavy, and he nodded helplessly: "That's right, the roots of the tree have died, or it won't be long before this elven tree will wither, and my elven clan will also face extinction." ”

"Okay, why don't you try it with the Nine Shadows Divine Spring now. Hope to be able to get it back! Han Xing could only comfort them like this.

"Hmm." The old patriarch Ya Xibone nodded, took out the bottle of Nine Shadows Divine Spring that Han Xing gave him, looked at it with hope, walked to the root of the tree step by step, lowered his head, and silently recited some incantation in his mouth, and then opened the Nine Shadows Divine Spring, and respectfully dropped a drop to the root of the tree.

Suddenly, there was a burst of light, and the thick branches suddenly swayed, and there was a "salsa" sound.

"There's a play!" Han Xing's eyes lit up, and he clearly felt that the dead air at the root of the tree was gradually disappearing, and a sudden burst of strong vitality immediately filled the root of the tree.

At this moment, the face of the old patriarch Ahbourne, who was standing at the root of the tree and watching nervously, began to tremble, and tears began to flow in his eyes.

But in this instant, the light suddenly disappeared, and a dead air poured out from the depths, instantly driving away the previous vitality.

"Huh?" Han Xing frowned, looking at the changes in front of him in disbelief.

"What's going on?" The old patriarch was stunned, and immediately stared at the old tree root, which had no change from before, and was still filled with endless dead air!

"Try one more drop!" The elven elite shouted around.

The old patriarch's hand holding the Nine Shadows Divine Spring began to tremble, slowly dripping a drop, and as before, the vitality first suddenly appeared, and then it was once again overtaken by the inexplicable death qi.

……

The old patriarch's eyes were empty, he was completely dead, and muttered to himself: "Is it true that my elven clan is not saved?" Are you really going to suffer the catastrophe of extermination? ”

Han Xing's eyes were fixed on the black and billowing dead qi at the root of the Elf Tree, and he said with a serious face: "Have you noticed that dead air?" Now we need to find the source of that dead air! ”

"Source?" The old patriarch woke up suddenly, his empty eyes flashed with a strange color, and he suddenly remembered something, looking at Han Xing, full of gratitude.

Han Xing's face was calm, and he thought for a while and asked, "Is there a way to go down and have a look?" ”

Ahbone thought about it, hesitated a little, but quickly remembered something, looked up at the elven tree, and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Okay, take me down with you. I always feel that the Elven Tree, which has been thriving for so many years, has suddenly become like this, there must be a reason, go down and take a look, you will definitely find a solution! Han Xing was also a little curious, since he had already come, let's go down with them and have a look.

"Thank you, Brother Bazel." Ahbourne glanced at him gratefully, then bowed his head and silently recited the incantation, waving his hands around, a powerful aura swept from this space, and all kinds of elements surged, it was the power of nature between heaven and earth, the purest power.

At this moment, the elven tree suddenly shook, and vitality suddenly emerged, if it weren't for the dead breath at the root of the tree before, Han Xing would definitely think that there was nothing wrong with this elf tree.

The earth slowly cracked at this moment, and the roots of the tree rose from the ground and flew into the air, and there was obviously a black dead air rolling at the root of the tree, emitting black smoke.

"Let's go!" When Han Xing was still stunned, the old patriarch's transparent wings flapped suddenly, and the hurricane directly drove Han Xing, speeding towards the mouth of the black hole, and the old patriarch followed closely.

All this happened only for a short period of time.

"Boom!"

The two figures didn't enter it, and the elven tree that flew in the air fell with a bang, returning to the previous position, still straight, the same as before.