Feeling the call of the altar, the elves flew back one after another, but their faces were full of confusion and shock.

They all gathered around Mu Li, asking non-stop.

After a while, Mu Yu came back to her senses from her contemplation, and she roughly counted the clansmen around her, about fifty, and her heart also settled down.

To open the altar, a minimum of thirty-six spirits are required.

Mu Yu pushed the floating sapling into the air, and his soft hands lay on his chest.

A strange ballad came out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the surrounding elves followed suit.

As time passed, magical energy of different colors emanated from them in circles and circles.

Then they all gathered into Mu Yu's hands.

Under the support of these powerful magical energies, Mu Yu, who did not summon wings, slowly rose into the air.

There was no other look in her eyes, and a thick green light flowed.

The colorful energy ball in her hand was thrown heavily on the altar by her, and the altar then seemed to be activated, booming, and an even greater energy spread out from the bottom of the altar.

Under the impact of this energy, the air began to twist.

The small sapling in mid-air rose visibly to the naked eye.

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Liu Yifan, who was mixed in the crowd, was paddling in a good way.

But with the impact of the altar's energy, the golden ancient elf words hidden under his body awakened again.

As if gnawed by countless ants, Liu Yifan's face turned red, his mouth was wide open, as if he was roaring, but the sound seemed to be swept away by the energy in the altar, and no one heard it.

In the crowd of people who closed their eyes and prayed, no one found Liu Yifan curled up on the ground, struggling non-stop.

......

"Elder Mutu, when will these children come out?" Sheriff's face was full of anxiety, and he couldn't stop looking at the children with their eyes closed in the golden wire space.

It stands to reason that they should have come out a long time ago, but now most of the day has passed, but they are still not sober.

These children are the top seedlings in each branch, and they can't afford to lose, and without Sheriff being anxious, even the two Smurfs of the heartless Yeman clan began to panic.

Mutu glanced in the direction of the altar. "Don't worry, as long as the sacred tree comes back to its senses, everything will be fine. ”

Mutu's worship of the sacred tree is indescribably high.

As soon as his words fell, the golden silk thread, which had been a little wilting, suddenly became smart, and the breath of life was rich again.

The aura of annihilation that invaded the golden thread was forced out little by little, and then gradually disappeared without a trace in the rich life energy.

When the aura of annihilation was completely gone, all the golden threads were immediately recycled and condensed into a ball.

The figure of the sacred tree was slowly revealed.

And the children of the branch have also woken up.

They looked curiously at their peers around them, and under the greeting of their respective team leaders, they rushed over.

The children of the Negi branch, except for the one who awakened the dark magic, all ran to Hagen, and they didn't know what was going on.

Hagen leaned against the trunk of a tree beside him, looked at them with some guilt, and said nothing.

The children of the Hadi tribe were a little confused, and disappeared without the team leader of Wanka, and the other team leader was also trapped in a whirlwind.

Seeing this, Mu Tu walked over and comforted them a few words, and explained them roughly.

After listening to Mutu's words, the children of the Hardy branch seemed to be a little unconvinced, but the strange-looking team leader couldn't help but believe them.

Mutu took them aside.

At this time, there are only three left.

Ian Ina, Yaman Emina, and the Hadi Secret Kid.

Ina is because she is too desperate and consumes too much, so she is not awake yet, but the slightest electric light on her body makes people can't help but be frightened.

Emina..... It's simply because I'm asleep, and I'm sleeping very soundly, and there is even a trace of saliva hanging on the corner of my mouth.

"Mutu. The old voice of the sacred tree rang out.

Mu Tu, who was observing the secret child, hurriedly got up and responded excitedly: "Lord Sacred Tree, you are awake." ”

"Hmm, everyone's okay, right? I, miscalculated, I didn't expect them to hide in the souls of the branch people. ”

"Everyone's all right, Lord Sacred Tree, what are we going to do now. Mutu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as the sacred tree was there, all problems would no longer be a problem.

"You take them and leave first, I'm going to re-summon the lost Treant Guards while the energy of the Moon Well has not dissipated. The Sacred Tree said.

Mutu nodded in agreement, and then controlled the whirlwind, rolling up the three children who had not yet woken up. With all the branches, I left here.

Seeing that there was no one else in the field, the sacred tree sighed deeply, as if he was a little tired and sad.

"Come out, guards. ”

I saw that on the flat ground, one after another dirt bags popped up.

Then a small sapling grew out of the dirt bag.

The saplings grow when they see the wind, and in a short time they grow to the size of the surrounding trees.

"Go ahead. The sacred tree commanded the newly grown guards.

The branches of the tree guard swayed lightly, as if bidding farewell to the sacred tree, and then scattered in all directions.

The holy tree's gaze looked at the altar again, passed through the crowd, and landed on Liu Yifan.

"Uh-huh???" the sacred tree let out a long, puzzled sound. "Could it be that the inheritance of the ancient elves fell to that little guy?"

"Hahaha, in this case, the energy of the moon well is not a waste. ”