After Mu Sickle left, Mu Mo Ning lay directly on the bed and cried loudly.

"Ye Xuan, where are you?Mo Ning misses you, woo woo woo woo ......" Mu Mo Ning muttered to himself while crying, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance made people pity, but unfortunately no one saw it at this moment.

At this time, Ye Xuan and Mu Ling were hurrying towards Mu Yuanzhai, and they had already entered the middle of the death zone of the Amazon forest.

"Ye Xuan, let's take a rest! I'm so tired!" Suddenly, Mu Ling stopped, his handsome and beautiful little face covered with fragrant sweat.

"Okay!" Although Ye Xuan was anxious, he also knew that Mu Ling needed to rest.

"Ye Xuan, don't worry, today is October 27, 9683 in the Yuan calendar. Mu Ling sat on the grass, his voice crisp.

"Yuan calendar?" Ye Xuan was a little curious, he hadn't heard of this calendar!

"The Yuan Calendar is exclusive to our Elemental Protoss, and since the year of the record, it is now 9683 years!" Mu Ling said with a smile:

"It's dark now, but we are not far from Muyuanzhai, and there is still an hour away at most, that is to say, tonight, we will definitely be able to rush to Muyuanzhai!"

"Moreover, I can be sure that if it is really according to what Ye Xuan said, the owner of the village forces the young lady to marry, then the day must be tomorrow. ”

"We Elemental Protoss like the number 8, and getting married is basically 8, 18, and 28 days. ”

"Miss will be picked up by the groom early tomorrow morning, but obviously, it is impossible for the groom to pick up the young lady!"

Ye Xuan nodded, the originally tense nerves were slightly loosened, as long as Mo Ning hadn't been married yet, it would be fine.

Although Mo Ning looks weak, she is very tough in her heart, just like steel, if she is forced to marry, she will even do some stupid things.

Now it seems that time is still in time.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but be a little afraid, fortunately he didn't stay in the ruins for a long time, otherwise......

Once you miss the 28th, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

......

The lights of Muyuanzhai are getting brighter and brighter.

On the field in the village, the bonfires are clustered, and they are becoming more and more lively, holding wine glasses, drinking delicious wine, chatting, singing, and dancing, so lively.

"Aunt Shui Lin, I feel that Sister Mo Ning is so pitiful!" Shui Ran was already full, puffing out her small belly, her beautiful face was a little flushed, she tried drinking for the first time just now, although she drank fruit wine.

"Why?" Shui Lin asked with a smile as she touched her little head.

"It's really pitiful that you can't marry the man you like!" Shui said pitifully: "Aunt Shui Lin, do you say that I will ...... in the future?"

"No!" Shui Lin said with a smile: "Suddenly, you cultivate hard, your talent is so good, as long as you have strength, who you marry and who you like, you can call the shots, Mu Mo Ning is red-faced, and the inheritance tree is not an iron tree, a pine tree, a stone tree, etc., but a Mo Ning tree!"

"Isn't the ink condensation tree bad? The ink condensation tree is so beautiful, so noble, it blooms once in eighteen years, it is really beautiful and makes people jealous, and the fragrance is pervasive, standing under the ink condensation tree, there is a feeling of indulging in fairyland!"

"Yes, the ink condensation tree is very beautiful, and so is the wood condensation, and the beauty cannot be dialectized, but it is a pity that the ink condensation tree is too noble, and it is very weak, it can't withstand disasters, and its combat effectiveness is minimal, it is bound to be a tragedy, and beauty needs strong strength to maintain!"

Shui Lin shook her head slightly, and couldn't help touching Shui Ran's head again: "Ran, when you are a little older, you want to inherit the position of the patriarch, you will know that in strength and beauty, strength is more important!"

Just then, suddenly, a voice was heard in the distance.

"Tu Penny, you said that you have great strength, I just don't believe it, what I inherited is the iron tree, and it must be greater than your strength!"

The one who opened his mouth was Mu Qiang, the genius of Mu Yuanzhai, who was not very old, but his strength grew rapidly, and he already had the realm of a small heaven at a young age, as long as he grew up again, he could compare to Mu Tie.

Mu Qiang is not very old, strong, and has a bright future, so he naturally has his own pride, and after drinking some wine, he is on the same table as the Tuyuan clan's earthly penny.

The Tuyuan clan came over this time, in addition to Tuhong and the three of them, there were dozens of other ordinary members of the Mu Yuan clan's team, and Tu Peng was one of them.

"If you don't believe it, then compare it with one another!" The penny is not small, and the whole person looks a little old, but those who know the Tuyuan clan know that the penny is also not very old, and it looks like old is a common characteristic of the Tuyuan people.

"Than!"

"Than!"

"Than!"

......

I was having a lot of fun, but at this moment, the two of them were on the same page, and the other people in Muyuanzhai, Tuyuanzhai, and Shuiyuanzhai were clapping their hands and coaxing.

The elemental gods are similar to the barbarians, and they also like to fight, or rather, not to fight, but to be martial.

So, when there is a festival, many people are happy to compete in wrestling, fighting, and so on.

"Hee-hee...... Aunt Shui Lin, sure enough, it's fighting again!" Shui was eager to try.

She also likes to fight, although she is a girl, but Shui Yuran has good strength, in the Shui Yuan clan, it is a well-known little devil.

"Suddenly, don't mess around, you're a girl, just make trouble in Shui Yuan Village, now Mu Yuan Zhai is not allowed to mess around!" Shui Lin was full of black lines, and hurriedly warned.

"Got it, Aunt Shui Lin!" Shui suddenly stuck out her little tongue, looking very coquettish, but there was some cunning in her eyes.

"Hahaha...... Finally, we Muyuan Village, Tuyuan Village, Shui Yuan Village, the young people of the three villages got together, and it was good for everyone to try and compete!"

At this moment, Mu Sickle, who had just appeared from Mu Mo Ning's room, laughed and said, "Since everyone wants to play, and they are so happy tonight, let's all come and play with the Black Wood God Monument!"

Kuroki Monument?

With the sound of the wooden sickle, suddenly, many people present became excited.

The Black Wood Divine Monument in Muyuan Village is very famous, at least everyone in the village of dozens of elemental gods, large and small, knows the existence of the Divine Monument.

The so-called Black Wood Monument is a piece of wood, but this wood is not ordinary wood, it is the legendary Black Wood.

Black wood is the supreme wood species in the hearts of the Mu Yuan clan, and this kind of wood is harder than iron wood, far exceeding.

And the plasticity is very strong, that is to say, it is full of toughness, every small piece of black wood is a treasure, as long as it is added to the material of the weapon forging for forging, then this weapon will definitely be very powerful.

It's a pity that Kuroki seems to be extinct, and there is not a single Kuroki in the entire Amazon, and in the inheritance of the Goddess of Wood, according to records, the Muyuan clan has not received the Kuroki inheritance for more than 3,000 years.

The Black Wood Monument is the only large piece of black wood left in Muyuan Village, and it is also the biggest treasure of Mu Yuan Village.