The white night is peaceful, but not restless. In the world of elves and demons, the elves who have not been purified into demons are most afraid of the white night, and when the white night comes, there is almost no trace of the elves in the wild.

At this time, Muluo and Tang Chen were still wandering in the sky above the tribal territory of the Feathered Wing Clan. The heart is big enough. Such a quiet dead silence is a harbinger of a storm before any calm.

Tang Chen always had bad feelings. She pulled the curtain down and stopped, no longer flying forward. Muluo had already seen Tang Chen's perceptual ability. So it didn't ask anything, but quietly waited for Tang Chen to tell it the reason for stopping.

Tang Chen closed her eyes, and she saw the perceived picture again:

We walked towards the tribe's gate and told the elite soldiers guarding outside, "We want to see the patriarch, and we have something very important to discuss with him." Jing Yubing glanced at me and Mu Luo several times vigilantly. They were very puzzled, like the elves who didn't dare to go out after the white night came, and the Fanmu clan was not afraid? They finally assigned other elite feather soldiers to inform the patriarch.

After waiting for an hour and various searches, we were led to the Feather Wing Hall where the patriarch was. Walking into the Feather Wing Hall, you can't see an elf when you enter. Not to mention the patriarch, even the blazing light disappeared the moment he turned his head. It turns out that the winged hall can block out all the light that can be seen. In the confined space where I couldn't see my fingers, I could only see the blue light of the curtain falling's body, and I could see my own body emitting a blazing light. I was a little surprised, even a little too sudden.

I quickly adjusted my condition and adapted to my special physique. I said to the curtain fall:

"It's not that simple, I'm starting to wonder the patriarch, it must not be an outsider. Otherwise, a few elves wouldn't have the guts to do that. ”

Makuro also thinks I'm right, and when I'm analyzing the enemy, the entire Feather Wing Hall seems to be suddenly equipped with wings. There was a loud "boom". Then I felt the feeling of a plane taking off, and my whole body was weightless.

At this time, my heart was beating non-stop, and then I could clearly feel the weakness of my body's energy being withdrawn. I resisted desperately, trying to isolate this strange house that attracted energy.

There was a loud "pop" in front of him, and the fire splashed everywhere, like a brilliant firework.

I woke up from my premonition and struggled to grasp the hand that had fallen. I was afraid that I would suddenly be shocked by the explosion in my premonition, and loosened my hand. The curtain falls can't levitate, and if you fall, you'll be crippled if you don't die.

Muluo clearly sensed my nervousness, and asked me:

Chenchen, what did you see?

I calmed down and thought about what had happened before and after. Say to it:

The curtain fell, I think there is also a problem with the patriarch of the winged clan, I sensed it, and we went to visit the patriarch normally. But we were plotted.

Makuro wasn't surprised, it remembered the memories of the male and female elves that made it, and now it was a demon correctly. Makuro Says:

According to memory, the patriarch of this winged clan has a high prestige, but because of the bloodline, he has not been purified into a demon. Moreover, according to the age of the record, the life wheel of its elves is also approaching the time limit, and if it is not purified, it is likely to be destroyed into ashes. Then the essence of life returns to the sparrow.

I don't understand, the elves that the curtain falls say, and I don't understand why the life spirit returns to the sparrow. I looked at it with a brow and a puzzled expression.

The curtain saw my doubts, and said:

Elves with low bloodline talent will be eliminated by this world first, and then slowly the entire race will be wiped out. The elves themselves have a wheel of life for a thousand years. Like the patriarch of the Feathered Wing Clan, he is more than nine hundred years old. Elves like this who have lived to a thousand years old are very precious and will be recovered by the Sparrow Beads themselves. As for the finch beads, that's a legend. I don't know much more.

I was a little incredulous after listening to it. Then he digested it, nodded at it, and said:

I have an idea, first of all, let's use that method, you use the wood realm to be invisible, and I will take you into the tribe of the winged tribe openly. Then we need to find the patriarch first, follow him to see what is going on, and then make a decision.

As soon as the words fell, the curtain fell and the wood realm was formed, and the wood realm enveloped us, and we disappeared in the air in an instant. When I came to the gate of the tribe, the guards at the gate were indeed the few elite feathered soldiers I saw. Walk through the entire guard gate and come inside the Horde's gates.

I whispered to Makuraku: "I want to go to the Feather Wing Hall first, I think this Feather Wing Hall is very unusual." It nodded. I remembered where I had a hunch and trotted it over there, curious. What happened after that explosion that I didn't see.

The entire outer structure of the feather wing hall is a small pavilion composed of cloud cotton and snow-white feathers, just two floors. Small and sophisticated. I love Feather Wings. If only I could take it with me. I was about to force my way in and take a look inside, but the curtain fell and grabbed me.

It occurred to me that this might be a surprise. Makuro told me, "That feathered wing hall is a space magic weapon. I asked rhetorically:

How do you know? You can see that?

Muluo looked at me with a smile and said to me:

Chenchen, because I'm an elf. I'm not like you, the life fluid flowing through my body is pure blue, because I'm a wood clan, and I can see everything underneath the ground. Other elves don't necessarily have natural skills, I will. This also has something to do with the elven race. You see that I can't fly skills, like: levitation, wind resistance, flying skills......

I patted it on the shoulder and comforted:

It's okay! I'll fly with you. You've got to be diligent, though. I'm waiting for you to break through yourself and purify yourself into the strongest demon as soon as possible, so that I will rely on you in the future.

Muluo nodded effortlessly.

We left the Feather Wing Hall. Coming to the sky, swaying blindly in the sky of the entire Feathered Tribe, the buildings of the entire Feathered Tribes are low houses, most of them are built with gray feathers, and there are really not many houses built with white feathers. There are only a handful, and I say:

After walking around and looking at it for so long, I think the patriarch should live in Bai Yu's house.

The curtain fell very puzzled, and his eyes were full of question marks. I asked it rhetorically:

Where do the white and grey feathers come from, and what is the main source of income for the feathered people?

Makuro Says:

The white feathers of the feather family are their own products. There are many types of feathers, including white, red, golden, blue, and gray. They are also available for sale, and the prices are getting cheaper and cheaper in order. Just like the spirit wood of the wood clan can be provided externally. Each ethnic group has its own unique products. The feather-winged clan is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the feather-winged clan is also divided into three bloodlines: noble, mediocre and poor. This winged tribe is an elven tribe with the lowest bloodline. Because they are a feather family and are good at flying, they should be doing the hardest and most tiring flight transportation work.

It dawned on me that I had only half guessed right, and I told it:

You see, the feather wing hall on behalf of the feather wing clan is built with the most precious cloud cotton and white feathers, white feathers are easy to buy in the entire feather family, and gray feathers are even cheaper. As the last tribe of the feathered tribe, they are very poor without thinking about it, and they are all simple-minded and well-limbed. With the export of labor and physical strength as the main source of income, how can an elf like this one have a bright future. Sooner or later, the extermination of the race. At first, I assumed that people of high status would live in houses made of the same materials as the Feathered Wing Hall, and I was right.

I dragged the curtain in the air, pointed to the center of the whole tribe, and said:

The patriarch lives there!

The curtain fell and looked at me with adoring eyes. I think that although this is a different world, there are still a lot of reasoning that can be learned.

We rappelled down to the center of the tribe, and the curtain suddenly stopped me and said to me:

In danger, they open the Feather Realm, which is the one that does the most damage to external enemies.

Makuro explains:

The Wood Realm is the strongest defense and bind the enemy's realm. And the common natural skill of the Feather Clan is the Feather Realm, the Feather Realm can protect the enchantment from a fatal blow to external enemies, and the Feather Realm can also take away the enchantment at the most dangerous time. There is also a powerful tribe, the Water Clan. The general natural skill of the Water Clan is the Water Realm, which can trap and kill enemies very well, spy on intelligence, and hide the location and identity of the enchanter. But the defense is weak.

I nodded, thinking to myself, these three ancient clans are quite interesting. She felt it was a door to a new world. I was curious how the curtain fell could still see the enchantment, so I asked the curtain fall:

How can you see the barrier? So, is there a way to break the boundary?

Makuro Says:

I was born on a starfish, absorbing the energy of the entire starfish in the extraterrestrial field, including the power of thunder and lightning in the entire space of the starfish. I have a thunder eye that the entire Brahma clan does not have. So I can see the most real things, including enchantments. There's a way to the enchantment, demon blood. Demon blood can break all barriers.

I asked it:

So where to find demon blood?

The curtain suddenly lowered its head, it had no way to figure out where to find the demon. Because after purifying into a demon, he will not participate in any grievances of the elves. Go where the demon is supposed to go, and no elf knows.

I knew that the curtain was in a dilemma, and I suddenly thought of my blood again. I told it:

I want to try my blood.

The curtain fell and told me with unbearable eyes that it was reluctant.

I was ahead of it. A drop of bright red and blazing blood dripped on the interface of the Feather Realm. In an instant, the entire Feather Realm began to crumble. The curtain fell very puzzled, why my blood is okay, I am also very puzzled.

The curtain falls and tells me that there are no red-blooded elves in this world. It also told me that the smell of my blood was too overbearing and had drifted far away......

Standing in the wood realm in the air, I saw a lot of feathered elves, who had already walked out of their dwellings and came to the city road, and flew towards the patriarch's abode as if they were fascinated and smelled the smell.