"The wind has dropped the sails, and we are up, and we are going to continue on our way. A sweet voice sounded in the ears of the wind and sails.

Feng Luofan opened his eyes, only to find that it was already the next morning, yesterday's dream tossed Feng Luofan very tired, plus chasing a flying elf all day, even more tired, unconsciously, has slept for a night. By the side of this elf, even if he sleeps, it is very peaceful, and even the wind and sail feel that he likes such a day a little.

"Hungry, right? Bai Xiaobai bent down to look at the lying wind and sail, and the long hair fell on the face of the wind and sail, making the wind and sail a little confused.

When the wind fell, I felt hungry and thirsty.

Bai Xiaobai seemed to be able to read Feng Luofan's thoughts, untied a bamboo tube from his body, and then took out a handful of fruits from the side pocket.

Inside the bamboo tube was water, and the wind and sails couldn't wait to drink it in a big gulp.

"Feng Luofan, this is the dew of the water orchid that I have worked so hard to collect, you want to drink it all at once?!" Bai Xiaobai snatched the bamboo tube in Feng Luofan's hand, and there was already one-third of the water in the bamboo tube.

"What's so special about the dew of the water orchid, it tastes the same as water, it's no different. Feng Luofan licked his lips, took the fruit and ate it.

"Of course it's different, this water can restore its magic. It's a pity to let you be a human waste. The magic of you humans is a desecration of nature to us elves. ”

"How can you see it? it's all magic, is there such a big difference?" said Feng Luofan unconvinced.

"The magic of the elves is complementary to nature, it is guided magic. And the magic of human beings is all predatory, although powerful, but with endless killing, the plundered nature is destroyed from then on, and it no longer exists and becomes an empty shell. Just like you human beings, you have no soul. ”

Feng Luofan snorted twice, "Humans have souls, but what about you elves, do you have souls?"

"Is there a soul, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" Bai Xiaobai didn't pay attention to the wind and sailed, stood up, and walked forward, "Don't rub around here, let's keep walking." ”

The wind fell and the sail only got up from the ground and followed Bai Xiaobai's back and walked forward.

Flowers, I don't know when they began, are a beautiful symbol for all living beings. Walking in the sea of flowers is also a relaxing feeling. And at this moment, the wind is down, but it can't be relaxed. Because the wind fell on the sail, the place where the light passed through I don't know if it was reality or dreams, the pain felt more and more obvious.

When the wind falls and the sail lifts the jacket, you can see in the sunlight that it extends from the palm of the left hand to the left shoulder, and there is a small black linear trace. The pain was coming from near that long trace, what kind of dream was that, could it be that I was plotted against someone?

At sunset, Feng Luofan and Bai Xiaobai finally walked to the "lake". When the wind fell, he realized that the place where he thought it was a lake was a very wide river. The river is very calm, which means that the water is extremely deep.

This is the rootless river that guards the land of the elves.

Only then did the wind fall and sail to know that the biggest difference between the rootless river and the previous elven river was not the depth of the water, nor the size of the river, but after passing through this river, he really stepped into the elven land.

"This river, isn't it going to swim over?" Feng Luofan looked at the calm and boundless river, and felt worried, this sentence was said by Feng Luofan himself, Bai Xiaobai beside him had wings.

Bai Xiaobai smiled sweetly, put the index finger and thumb of his right hand in his mouth, and blew a long whistle. A moment later, a huge wyvern flew over the other side of the river.

"No, I should have called it a long time ago, I ran for three days!" shouted Wind Falling Sail.

"I want to too," Bai Xiaobai said aggrievedly, "but in the night forest of the Elven River, it can't hear my call!"

Night Forest, the original forest next to the dense river of elves is called the Night Forest, no wonder there are so many glowing forest elves, so beautiful and quiet, as the name suggests.

In an instant, the flying dragon had landed on the river bank next to Bai Xiaobai, and then stared at the wind and sail with its big eyes that shimmered with a faint green light.

Bai Xiaobai pulled the clothes of the wind and sailed and flew onto the back of the flying dragon. The wyvern let out a long roar and rose through the air, and the wind and sails only felt dizzy.

The wind fell and the sails were not dizzy because of the speed of the dragon's flight, but the scars on his body, which were more and more painful under the impact.

Bai Xiaobai sat next to Feng Luofan, and when he saw Feng Luofan's painful expression, he thought that Feng Luofan was not used to flying, so he grabbed Feng Luofan's arm tightly. Feng Luofan only felt a warm current coming from the arm that Bai Xiaobai was grabbing, flowing into his heart, which was extremely warm, which slightly alleviated the pain on Feng Luofan's body. After Bai Xiaobai touched the body of the wind and the sail, the gray black gas emitted by the wind and the sail disappeared without a trace.

Under the sun, the river is so calm that you can't even see the waves.

"Is there a legend about this river?" The Elven River outside the Elven Lands has such a mysterious power, although the Elven River is famous for its status as a guard, and the river inside must have its own mysterious place.

"This river is rootless, legend has it that it has no bottom, flowing from under the roots of the tree of life in the land of the elves. No living creature can get out of this river if it falls into this river, not even a flying elf. ”

"The elves can't get out, don't you say that it's the water that flows out of the tree of life? In this case, the elves won't die because of the river, right?"

The Rootless River, which can devour all the creatures that fall, does that mean that this is the realm of death?

The god of death is a creature opposed to the elves, and if he can appear in the land of the elves, this is really incredible, and it is also too terrifying.

"Has this river been so calm?"

"Of course, otherwise how would it be called the Rootless River?"

The flying dragon carrying Bai Xiaobai and the wind sailed across the Rootless River and flew towards the jungle across the river. The jungle here is much more lush than the jungle next to the River of Elves, and the ancient trees are so old that every tree can cover the sky and the sun, and the old enough to be counted for 10,000 years.

This is the real Elven Forest!

As soon as the wyvern approached the jungle, a silver arrow stretched out from the foliage of the ancient tree, with a violently fluctuating aura, aiming at the wind and sail on the wyvern.

"Sharo, it's me, don't let go of the arrows. Bai Xiaobai shouted in the direction of the arrow. The arrow slowly retracted, and out of the tree flew an elf, a very handsome male elf.

"Princess, where did you bring a human back, human beings are notoriously cunning, you won't be deceived, right? You didn't escape from the elven forest without permission, if you let the elf king know, you will definitely be banned for a thousand years! Now only me and you know these things, I will kill him and sink into the rootless river......

"How can you think that? You've disappointed me!"

"I'm thinking about you, as an Elven Forest Guard, I could have shot this human without any fault. Even if you don't walk out of the Elven Forest without permission, you have violated the Elven Code by taking an alien race across the Rootless River without permission, and you will be punished. Listen to me and kill him. ”

The elf named Sharo bent a silver longbow again, and set up a silver arrow, and the elemental fluctuations attached to the arrow changed with the bend of the bow, and when it reached the end, a surging breath could be seen. Wind Falling Sail knew that if he was shot by this arrow, he would definitely be wiped out, and he would be destroyed without throwing down the rootless river.

"He's my friend, and if you kill him, you're killing me. Bai Xiaobai stood in front of the wind and sails, spreading his wings to protect the wind and sails.

"You must have been bewitched by this human. I could not kill him, but he could not set foot in the Moonlit Forest. Sharo put away her bow, stuck the arrow into the quiver behind her back, and stared fiercely at the wind and sails.

When the wind fell, I only felt numb in my heart. Elves are just like that, and their habits are similar to those of humans, and their joys, sorrows, and sorrows are unobstructed.

Bai Xiaobai ignored Sha Luo, and was afraid of the back of the flying dragon, the flying dragon flapped its wings, rushed upward, swept over the top of Sha Luo's head, and rushed straight to the depths of the elven forest, and there was a stop sound from behind Sha Luo, and the sound was completely inaudible after a while. Wyverns are much faster than elves flying.

"It turns out that your elves are so repulsive to the aliens. ”

"Yes. ”

"Didn't Bai Xiaobai break the Elven Code by bringing me in? I don't think you have to do it for me, because there's no reason. I didn't think about going deep into the Elven Forest either. ”

"I'll take you to the High Priest. ”

"Is it so important to really take me to see the High Priest? Could it be that the High Priest asked you to take me there? Impossible, you just met me, can he predict the future?"

"Not really. I'd like to take you myself. ”

"It's not really going to let the High Priest punish me, and I don't have to be so troublesome to punish me, just let Sharo shoot me two arrows. "The wind and the sails are confused, and I can't understand why these elves are so messy.

Looking at Bai Xiaobai's serious face, Feng Luofan didn't continue to ask. The closer you get to the center of the Elven Forest, the more painful the wind falls on the sails. The pain on Feng Luofan's body made Feng Luofan almost lose the strength to speak. The pain made the whole body of the wind fall sail soaked with sweat.

When I was injured in my left hand, why I can't remember it? It seems that some things just happened to find a clue, and when they found the beginning of their memory, they just skipped over and returned to reality.

When I met in my dream, I didn't remember it, and the broken intestines were mostly in Xinghuaxi. Laughing slightly, the shoes are in a hurry, and there are lights in the distance to sweep the temples.