"You little guy, why are you so disobedient, you weren't injured just now, right?" Wang Changlin slapped Xiao Baiyuncang's body a few times with some blame.

The Elf Queen's brows furrowed, looking at Xiao Baiyuncang so docile in Wang Changlin's arms, as if she was thinking about something, but without saying anything, the boat continued to move forward.

Wang Changlin looked around, and he didn't know when, a pavilion appeared in the center of the lake, with an area of two or three miles, surrounded by mist, like a fairy palace.

Wang Changlin couldn't believe his eyes, building such a huge complex in the middle of a lake was definitely not something that could be created with human power.

The elves around him danced, and he really felt that he had descended into a fairyland.

"The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat. The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky. ”

Wang Changlin suddenly recalled a sentence said by Su Zi, the ancestor of the Su family in Longcheng, and the scene he described was almost exactly the same as the scene he saw, as if he had been to this place before.

"Whew--" Xiao Baiyuncang snuggled in Wang Changlin's arms, seemingly coquettish.

"Why?"

The elf queen couldn't suppress her curiosity, and pointed to the little white clouds in Wang Changlin's arms and asked.

"Sister fairy, do you mean it? It's my pet, it's called Bai Yuncang, it's very well-behaved, you don't have to be afraid. Wang Changlin said proudly.

Originally, he wanted to hand Xiao Baiyuncang to the Elf Queen, but the Elf Queen took a step back and dodged directly, seemingly a little jealous of Xiao Baiyuncang.

Soon, the boat stopped, the elf queen seemed to be floating and stepped on the pavilion, Wang Changlin also followed closely and disembarked, he didn't know what to do here, in the face of such a strong race, Wang Changlin felt that the best way was to shut up.

Wang Changlin's spear didn't know where it had gotten, and he had no bottom in his heart, so he could only hug Xiao Baiyuncang tighter.

After the elven queen brought him to the pavilion, Wang Changlin was quickly guarded by the master of the elf clan, he did not dare to escape, he also knew that it was impossible to escape, maybe the only way was to wait for the elf clan to fall.

Months have passed, and Wang Changlin has not been restricted in his personal freedom, but he cannot get out of this pavilion.

The environment here is very beautiful, if you can choose to die alone in this place in your old age, but for the young Wang Changlin, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it has become boring and boring, and the only one who can release his heart is the elf queen.

The elf queen would watch the sunset from the highest attic every day, and every day Wang Changlin would go to see the elf queen, the fairy sister in his mind, at a fixed location.

These days, when he is bored, Wang Changlin will also watch the cultivation of the elf clan, the elf clan can fly in the sky, all thanks to their incomparable wings, one move and one style seems to be similar to the cultivation method of human beings, Wang Changlin has never practiced moves before, and now the form evolved from their actions seems to complement what Feng Ziyang said.

Wang Changlin's memory is amazing, and every move seems to be pouring into his mind, and he doesn't need to deliberately learn it at all.

Every morning, Wang Changlin would follow the cultivation of the elf clan, he didn't know if the cultivation of the elf clan was the same as the human cultivation system that Feng Ziyang said, but judging from their strength, it seemed that they had not broken through the sixth level of the human realm.

Wang Changlin tentatively threw a punch, and there was a trace of roar in the air.

When he threw the first punch, Wang Changlin couldn't believe that the sound came from his own fist, but he tried to throw a few punches one after another, and it was really his fist roaring.

"Could it be that I have already entered the path of cultivation?" Wang Changlin looked at his hands incredulously.

The afterglow of the morning sun sprinkled down, and Wang Changlin tentatively imitated some movements and began to practice.

Feng Ziyang said that boxing emphasizes ups and downs, yin and yang.

Solid becomes virtual, virtual becomes solid, yin becomes yang, yang becomes yin, rises and falls, falls change into rise, advance changes into retreat, retreat changes into advance.

When it is soft, it must be hard, and when it is hard, it must be soft and grinding. Four or two dial a thousand pounds, advance and retreat without leaving the body. The progress is low, the regression is high, and it is impossible not to enter the door, and it is possible to enter the door. The two mingled together, and the clouds covered the sun and the moon.

The so-called sun gives birth to less yin, and too yin gives birth to less yang, Wang Changlin integrated these mantras into his actions, and it became more and more coherent, and he sweated profusely after a while. He suddenly felt that Feng Ziyang's nonsense at the beginning was not useless.

"Prince Wang, Prince Wang, the Queen is invited. ”

Just when Wang Changlin was engrossed in stealing the master to learn the arts, a maid-like elf clan came to Wang Changlin's side and said respectfully.

Wang Changlin didn't expect the elf queen to take the initiative to find him, she had never communicated positively for so long, and today's sun was just right.

Wang Changlin breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked with the maid towards the elf queen's palace in a comfortable mood.

A back, a back that is enough to make people all over the world crazy, the newborn morning sun stretches the back of the elf queen, the sun is a little dazzling, Wang Changlin is also a little trance, and the whole person feels very good.

When the elf queen turned around, Wang Changlin didn't even dare to face it, he used to look secretly in the dark, but now he looked at it head-on, and he was a little shy.

"Sister Fairy. Wang Changlin said after calming down.

"Come here. The Elven Queen beckoned.

Wang Changlin walked over embarrassed at a loss.

"Do you know what the most important thing for the elves is?" said the elven queen gently.

Every word of her seems to have an aura, and when it enters your ears, it is like a spring breeze, and it is very comfortable.

"The Tree of Life. Wang Changlin said very seriously.

"Yes, the Tree of Life provides an enduring aura for the entire elven race, and perpetuates the hope of the entire elven race. The Elven Queen said lightly.

Wang Changlin didn't respond, and waited quietly for the elf queen to continue speaking.

"It is rumored that the tree of life will bloom once every 10,000 years, and it will bear fruit once every 10,000 years, and the fruit will mature in 10,000 years, our ancestors called it the fruit of fate, and the fruit of fate symbolizes the hope of the revival of the elves, and whoever can control the fruit of destiny will become the Holy Spirit King of the elves, and the Holy Spirit King will lead the elves back to the spirit world!" said the elven queen sadly.

"Holy Spirit King, Spirit Realm?" Wang Changlin looked at the Elf Queen curiously.

"Yes, you have eaten the fruit of fate, and you are the Holy Spirit King of the elves. The Elven Queen said suddenly and solemnly.

"Ah, what did I eat?" Wang Changlin was stunned, and he couldn't react for a while.

"This is a spirit card that symbolizes the Holy Spirit King of the Elf Clan!"

The elf queen's jade hand waved slightly, and a crystal jade plate came to Wang Changlin's eyes, and before Wang Changlin could make any moves, this spirit card instantly disappeared into his eyebrows.

The elf queen was stunned, she didn't expect this to happen, at this time, a faint word "spirit" appeared at the center of Wang Changlin's eyebrows, it was just a flash, and then disappeared.

Wang Changlin didn't feel the slightest, but he just saw this spirit card disappear in front of his eyes, and he didn't know that it had entered his body.

The elf queen nodded secretly in her heart, the spirit word of this spirit card represents the identity of the Holy Spirit King, just now the spirit card has recognized the master, maybe the child in front of her is really the Holy Spirit King of the elf clan.

It is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, there was also a big man who entered the Elven Lake, and he also ate the fruit of fate, and eventually he became a great man who mighty the heavens, but then he failed to lead the elves to regain the spirit world, and everything was dusted to the ground.

"Sister fairy, this ......." Wang Changlin still didn't react from the shock.

"I will send you out, but I want you to remember who you are, and if one day you can stand up to the heavens on your own, I hope you will come back, and at that time, I hope you will do your duty. The Elven Queen said slowly.

In addition to being at a loss, Wang Changlin was more inexplicable, he inexplicably became the Holy Spirit King of the elf clan, and he also inexplicably took on a mission, and even made a promise inexplicably.

However, in front of the elven queen, how could he refuse, unconsciously, he had already nodded.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, the elf queen turned around and continued to watch the rising sun, her maid had already made a gesture of invitation, ready to send Wang Changlin out.

"Sister Fairy......" Wang Changlin wanted to speak again, but he couldn't help but ask, "Can I know your name?"

Time seemed to stand still, Wang Changlin mustered up the courage to ask the question but did not get a response, in frustration, under the guidance of the maid, he picked up Xiao Baiyuncang and left.

The elf queen let out a long sigh, at this time there was a ragged old woman beside her, how disproportionate it was in such an otherworldly environment, especially beside the elf queen, it was so abrupt.

"Wan'er?" the old woman called softly.

"Great Elder, could he really be the Holy Spirit King?" the Elven Queen Ling Wan'er turned to look at the old woman and asked helplessly.

"The spirit card has been recognized, it is true, and it will not repeat the mistakes of the past. The old woman sighed.

"Didn't he also eat the fruit of fate back then, why didn't he come back?" Ling Wan'er asked.

"Back then, he ate the fruit of fate, but the spirit card did not recognize the master, the elves have endured so many years of suffering, even the last straw will be clung to, unfortunately, that time, all of us were disappointed. The old woman said helplessly.

"Why?"

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. The old woman muttered to herself.

The man left after leaving these words, but from that moment on, he never came back.

What Wang Changlin didn't know was that the final belonging of each generation of elf queens was the Holy Spirit King, which means that when the Holy Spirit King really awakened, the elf queen would marry him.

For so many years, the old woman has been waiting for her happiness, and Ling Wan'er is also looking forward to her future belonging, but when she sees Wang Changlin, it feels too unreal, is her future him?

Everything is round, everything is fate. The sky is round, the earth is round, all things go back and forth, and everything is connected by cause and effect.

Everything is inexplicable, the beginning is the end, and the end is a new beginning.

Without the original beginning, how can we end today. The old does not go, the new does not come.

Fate is the fruit of fate, cause and effect, and cause and effect are round. Be indifferent to your heart, everything will follow your fate, and going with the flow is complete.