Fifty-second Ancient Elven Script

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The fountain of life turned into a filament, little by little, integrated into the animal skin that carried the oil painting.

Liu Yifan, who was trying to figure out the law of the movement of the golden light spots, was startled by the sudden light.

On the back of the quaint oil painting, a dazzling golden light keeps flashing.

The golden points of light that had been moving disorderly converged into a golden vortex in the center of the hide.

And that golden light emanated from the vortex.

Liu Yifan, who was blinded by the stimulation of the golden light, hurriedly let go of the oil painting in his hand and blocked it in front of him with both hands.

Strangely, the painting did not fall to the ground with it, but hovered in mid-air.

When the light weakened, I just wanted to see Liu Yifan through my fingers.

However, his consciousness was swept into the golden vortex by a mysterious fluctuation.

Frightened, he inexplicably found that he seemed to have become one of the countless points of light.

He looked left and right, where there were any points of light, which were clearly three-dimensional ancient elven characters.

Although Eminem had taught him this ancient script, which was only circulated among the elves, he knew only a few of the dense texts around him.

Liu Yifan kept pondering in his heart, and he wondered if he had also become the appearance of an ancient elf script at this time.

Unfortunately, before he could feel what he had turned into, another wave came from the center of the whirlpool.

After this fluctuation, the golden words that had been rotating in an orderly manner became a mess and began to collide with each other.

Liu Yifan, who was completely uncontrollable, could only watch an unknown text and crash straight towards him.

The imaginary collision picture did not appear, and the ancient text that collided with it seemed to be integrated into his body.

Liu Yifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and before he could finish his rejoicing, the surrounding words seemed to be stimulated, and they all rushed towards Liu Yifan.

Flooded by words, he darkened his consciousness and fainted.

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In the treehouse of the patriarch of the Feather Tribe.

Mu Yu, who was full of exhaustion, lay on the table, and his fingers on the side unconsciously tapped on the table.

"Mu Qing, why didn't you say that the Hadi branch didn't come until now, the day after tomorrow is the day when they will be guided by Grandpa Sacred Tree. Mu Yu moved his head and looked at his best friend and said.

Mu Qing, who was lying on the other side of the table, had lost his former brilliance in his eyes. "Well, I don't know, they were the first to come before, and who knows what they thought this time. ”

Then Mu Qing seemed to think of something again, and said with some dissatisfaction: "There are too few people left behind in the clan, and the old patriarch doesn't know what to do.

"It's not easy for the old patriarch over there, there is also a need for manpower over there, not to mention that there is no major event in the clan, and when the people in the branch are gone, we will be idle." Mu Yu and his girlfriend explained.

"If you want me to say, it's your fault that you took over the task of this acting patriarch at that time, otherwise we wouldn't have bothered so much. Mu Qing wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Mu Yu smiled bitterly, his eyes moved away from her, and through the window, he looked at the tree house in the distance that had not been inhabited for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel some waves in his heart.

"If I don't answer, he... How could he go out and look for it?

When Mu Qing heard this, her face turned angry, and she raised her head and scratched her. "What do you still think about him? What did you do to him? What did he do to you? Did you have a broken brain?"

Mu Qing was angry and felt worthless for her.

Mu Yu didn't respond again, just looked at the tree house fixedly, in a daze.

There was a moment of silence.

With a 'bang', the treehouse without the slightest light turned into pieces in Mu Yu's surprised expression.

Mu Yu was stunned, and stood up.

Ignoring his best friend's doubts, he hurried to the door, a pair of streamer wings appeared behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he flew to the side of the tree house.

She looked around with anger in her eyes and screamed, "Who did !!it?"

No one responded to her, only the branches under the treehouse, still shaking slightly.

Mu Qing, who followed closely, covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her.

patted Mu Yu on the shoulder. Puzzled, he asked, "This... What just happened here?"

Mu Yu's towering chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but I already have a suspicion, and I won't let them go!!"

Mu Qing, who was full of question marks, asked again: "Who? Who would be so boring? Why are you demolishing other people's houses when you have nothing to do?"

Mu Yutie's face was blue, and he tried hard to suppress his anger. "Who else could be, it must be the people of the Yaman branch, who else has such a big grudge besides them?"

Just when she turned around to make trouble with the Yeman branch, a golden light flashed not far away, which made her heart skip a beat, and that was where Liu Yifan's cabin was located.

"Damn bastard!! stop!!" Mu Yu, who was worried about Liu Yifan's murder, flew over quickly.

After the two of them left, behind the tree trunk on the side, two blue figures looked at each other.

"It's over... It looks like it's been discovered—" One of them said nervously.

'Goo-dong' the other swallowed. "No... It's nothing.. Let's not.. Didn't you just tear down a house..."

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The sound of Mu Yu and the others breaking the air startled another strange figure lurking around Liu Yifan's hut, and he hurriedly put his feet back when he had just taken half a step.

He looked at Mu Yu and the others in mid-air puzzled. He muttered to himself, "The Acting Patriarch of the Elven Clan, why are they here? Found my tracks?"

I secretly screamed in my heart that something was wrong, and thought that I had been discovered, so I hurriedly left the place where I was hiding and fled in the other direction of the tribe.

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Mu Yu, who fell on the ground, hurriedly pushed open the door of the cabin.

saw Liu Yifan naked, lying upright on the ground, not knowing life or death.

On the sturdy body, golden ancient elf words flashed from time to time.

Mu Yu felt a chill in his heart, could it be that this little bastard... Have you been murdered?

She hurriedly walked over, her fingers trembling a little under Liu Yifan's nose, and her fingers felt his steady breathing for a while.

"He's still alive!" Mu Yu exclaimed in surprise, "He's not dead." ”

Mu Qing, who was also relieved, looked at the golden words flashing on Liu Yifan's body again. "Hey, what's going on with that?"

Mu Yu suppressed his heart that was about to jump out, and when he heard Mu Qing's words, he also looked at Liu Yifan's body with some curiosity.

At this moment, Liu Yifan, who felt that he had been in a coma for a long time, slowly opened his eyes....

"Damn!! what are you doing??????!!!