Chapter Forty-Nine: Heart of the Tree, Elf King, Dead Tree

Yawen Galaxy, Xiuluo Star Field, Leyson Planet......

It is a beautiful planet bathed in golden sunlight. The golden sunlight shone on the tall and straight bushes, forming a golden forest sea. All kinds of insects and animals shuttle back and forth between the tall giant trees, laughing and playing, and they seem to be full of life. What's even more amazing is that some creatures have sparkling sparkles on their bodies, and they are even extraordinary. They are the most indigenous beings on the planet.

Canglan Continent......

A giant tree as thick as a mountain, extremely tall, with a canopy that covers the sky and the sun, stands like a giant in the golden forest. It's just that the canopy of the tree looks a little yellow, in stark contrast to the lush forest around it, but even so, the huge giant tree is still unique and supreme!

I saw a giant bird shaped like a white crane skimming over the forest sea, and a man in green stood on top of the white crane. Gray shawl with long hair, hands upside down, green shirt fluttering, gray hair and long shirt dancing in the wind like a fairy outside the plug. I looked at this person's face carefully, but I saw that his ears were pointed, and the bridge of his nose was high, and he was very handsome.

When the crane was about to approach the giant tree, it fell quickly.

Under the giant tree, a white light curtain about a kilometer high and a hundred meters wide appeared above the trunk. Straight down the light curtain, a stone staircase connects the light curtain.

On both sides of the light curtain, two people in blue stood respectively, and the four men in blue stood with their eyes tied to each other. These blue-clothed men had a similar appearance to the green-clothed men above the white crane, with the same high nose bridge and pointed ears.

From time to time, people in the same costume shuttle back and forth with the light curtain, this light curtain is like an invisible door, and the blue-clothed people on both sides are the guardians of this invisible gate.

As soon as the white crane fell, it plunged into the light curtain. The blue-clothed man standing next to him looked at this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he pretended to be indifferent.

The white crane, through the light curtain, let go at a glance, and came to another world, a paradise-like world......

Arched bridges made out of thin air with extremely thick branches connect each tree-shaped house. Both sides of the arch bridge are covered with flowers and grasses of various colors, and from time to time some butterflies land on top of the flowers. From time to time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the air, which made people feel energetic and sick when they heard it. At first glance, this is a city built in the heart of a tree, a real paradise.

Some of the same gray-haired men walked up and down the arched bridges in the city, back and forth with the tree-shaped buildings. From time to time, some people who stepped on giant birds, or rode wooden boats, or rode leaves, flew in the air, and the leaves of those wooden boats automatically suspended in the air without wind.

As soon as the white crane flew into this tree city, it flew all the way high, and in an open place, the white crane stopped with its wings and landed on a huge leaf. The man's feet tapped, and he slowly floated, stepping on the void towards a place where more than a dozen people gathered.

Only one of the dozen or so sat on a leaf on the throne, while the others sat on either side, watching them talk in a whisper, and a meeting was being held.

The man came to sit cross-legged on the empty leaf below, turned his head without saying a word, and looked humbly at the man who sat and spoke.

But see the one who is seated in the Lord:

Three-foot white-haired alpine waterfall,

Silver eyebrows and blue eyes are charming and drunk;

The face is white and fine-crystalline porcelain jade,

The tip of the lower jaw is very handsome;

Plain white robes hang down the curtains,

The young man is like twenty-eight years.

Haoran is majestic,

Near Yi Pingyi's next door.

The sound is like gold,

The demeanor is light and elegant.

This person is the heart of the elven king of the Yawen elven clan.

In an extremely elegant elf language, the heart asked a female elf on the other side of the question.

"Leader! Mirror Lake has been stable for a long time. I'm going to have a change in the heart seal! The female elf in the yellow shirt replied in the same elven language.

"Always be on guard and take it lightly! Although the power of the elves is no longer what it used to be, it is not something that Mirror Lake can compete with at present. The Elf King said slowly, his words filled with a hint of sadness.

In just a moment, the heart returned from its sadness, and asked the other elf:

"Has the representative of my clan arrived safely in the Sanctuary?"

"Your Majesty the King of Heart, the delegation of our clan has arrived safely in the Holy Domain three days ago, please don't worry about the King of the Heart!" An elf replied respectfully.

"Worried? It's Yawen now, it's too worrying! The heart said lightly, as if talking to himself, and as if answering the elf.

When the other elves heard this, they couldn't help but churn their heads and sigh.

I wanted to ask something more, but I suddenly thought of something, turned my head to look at the person who had just taken the white crane, and asked slowly:

"Calfin, you rarely come to the City of Trees. I don't know what happened today? ”

The person who rode the white crane was none other than Kalfin, who respectfully saluted the elven king's heart with both hands and replied:

"Leader, the clouds and fog have sent a team of emissaries. And to negotiate an order! ”

Kalfin's tone couldn't help but increase a little as he said his last sentence. These words reached the ears of the elves, and everyone whispered. Especially the Elf King Heart, his dark blue pupils shrank, and his brows furrowed slightly, this kind of negative expression appeared on his elegant face was really extremely disproportionate.

"Order? My elf clan has not been doing this kind of business for a long time, what does the Cloud King want to do? He meditated in his heart, and then continued to ask:

"Who is the leader of the messenger sent by the clouds and fogs? What is the order? ”

"The leader of the team is a Duke of the Yun Clan named Chen Zhiming El, who has placed a billion large orders!" Calfin replied.

Hearing this, some of the whispering elves began to whisper in gaffe.

"Billion, this project is too big!"

"What the hell does the Cloud Clan want to do?"

"Duke Chen, Zhiming, El, is he the son of Yun Wang Ming?"

"Yawen is going to be in chaos again, this order can't be accepted!"

The elves have been talking about each other, and they have lost the bearing that the elves should have, in fact, it is no wonder that they are like this, as long as they understand the history of the elves and Yawen, it is not difficult to know why they are so out of shape.

"The spiritual leader of the Cloud Clan, Ming Boming El has been living in seclusion in the Cloud Fog Capital since that war.

Tatsu, Zhiming, El, the one who sets the 'will', 'Ming' also. This is on par with Yun Wangming, presumably this Duke Qiao Zhiming should be the prince of the fog capital.

And what about billions of orders? Could it be that King Yun wants to unify Yawen and become a new generation of super leaders? His courage is inevitably too great, and he really doesn't take the other two kings seriously. Especially the Nine Dragons King, that is a terrible existence that even I have to be afraid of. How could King Yun be so irrational, there must be something hidden in this. I can't say that I will personally meet His Royal Highness the Duke who has come from the fog for a while! The heart muttered slowly, as if he was talking to everyone and as if he was talking to himself.

After thinking for a moment, the expression on his face stretched a lot, and he raised his head and said slowly to Kalfin:

"Billion, such a huge project, I want to meet the duke who came from afar in the clouds and fog, Chen Zhiming......"

The Elf King stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, his eyes widened, his dark blue pupils dilated violently, and he slowly took a long breath, and a blank look appeared on his handsome face. At this moment, he seemed to feel that something incredible was happening.

I don't know how long it has been, my heart has not had such a gaffe expression, and perhaps only the Doomsday War of the year will make him so shocked and uneasy.

How could the other elves not understand their leader, the reason why the leader has such an expression must be that something big has happened, and only a major event related to the entire Yawen system will make the leader lose his temper like this. Seeing this, the elves said with concern:

"What's wrong with the leader?"

"Is something wrong with the Yun Clan?"

"Leader?"

"This concludes today's meeting! Let's go their separate ways. Xin raised a hand and waved it gracefully, letting the elves disperse, without any intention of explaining to the elves.

Although everyone wants to know what happened, there is no one who does not understand the heart, and since the heart does not intend to say, it is useless to ask. The reason why the elf king didn't say it may be that all of them can't help, since they can't help, don't add to the chaos. The elves got up and retreated, stepping on the void and leaving the place.

The heart looked down and thought for a moment, then got up and took a step forward, and as soon as he stepped out, the heart disappeared, as if there was an invisible door in the void in front of him.

At the base of the heart of the tree, a stone hall, the space fluctuated, and the elf king appeared.

I saw that in a pile of rubble in the hall, a dead tree as thick as three feet and extremely old rose from the gravel. The tree was so old that fist-sized cracks had opened on the surface of its trunk, and the bark of the entire trunk had disappeared. I don't know how long this tree has been standing here, as if this tree has taken root here since the planet. But the tree has no trace of life, and I don't know how many years it has been dead.

The elf king stood still, glanced at the dead tree from afar, slowly raised one arm, and opened his five fingers at the dead tree.

The Elven King's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was feeling something? In just a moment, the Elf King's eyes widened, his pupils shrank sharply, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, with an extremely shocked expression. In a low, inaudible air:

"He's coming...! He's finally here......"