Three years later, that elf gave birth to a weird elf.

The baby is less than a foot long, and his legs are no more than two fingers long.

The greyhound's eyes couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

He only remembered that the patriarch seemed to be crazy, and he and his son Xuanyue greeted him in front of the door.

The visitor's words of praise made Xuan Zhongxing's heart flutter, and it instantly opened on his face.

However, Xuanyue had been worried about his wife's hard work, with a forced smile on his face, but his legs moved from side to side, betraying his mood even more.

At this time, the elf also lost the so-called queen majesty, and the red lips like cherry blossoms kept talking, and the smile on his face kept blooming. It is like a woman who is happy to have a noble son in the mortal world.

Greyhound couldn't help but sigh, the Xuantian Clan was really helpless by this curse dome.

Before being sealed, Yun Ling was an elf clan, and at that time, the patriarch had to make a clear Xuan Palace;

Now there is another green feather, and it is also an elf clan.

Could it be that my talented and blood-rich Xuantian Qiang clan really can't do without the salvation of the elf clan?

Think about that?

The bloodline left by Yun Ling was like a real Xuantian clan, but the talent of that branch was too ordinary;

Look at the bloodline left by Qing Yu, although it has the shape of an elf race, but except for the powerful soul and the appearance of an elf with impure blood, in other aspects, he is the best child of the Xuantian clan in history.

He has the blood of the Xuantian clan on his body, and he drinks Youyou Cishui.

will grow up happily under the influence of the Xuantian people, then he will be the real Xuantian people......

The days are neither fast nor slow, and more than ten years have passed like this.

Today, he came to the library again, and this is what he promised the female elf.

What she pays is just a secret that doesn't belong to her, and it's a loss-making business no matter what.

He felt the drum pass by and heard him enter the library.

Suddenly, he regretted it.

If he knows more, does it mean that there is one more person who knows his secret?

Let's listen to what the hateful shadow in the formation has to say, I hope he doesn't know about his existence.

As a result, his consciousness began to extend towards the door of the library......

There was an extra wall out of thin air in the library building, which was just a small piece of formation projection of an ancient array hidden deep underground.

At this moment, he heard the shadow in the wall speak slowly.

“...... There is a hill mine at the southern foot of the mountain, which is a kind of hilly soil.

This mound mine was discovered tens of thousands of years ago by the great master Bobai, because it is located on a small mound, so he named this special soil mound soil.

Shouting and shouting, some people called Bo Bai Bo Qiu Qiuqiu.

The mound burns when it is on fire, and Bochuchu uses this characteristic to invent a weapon that can be used in battle.

Bo Bai is a great mystic master, who enters the Tao with his thoughts, and is good at binding his thoughts with talismans.

This is divided into two categories, one is to gather qi through mental power, and the other is to use mental power as a means of attack to bind the opponent's mental power in a mental power space, so as to achieve the purpose of attacking the opponent's sea of knowledge.

Bo Chuqiu used the first type, he not only used his own mental power to gather qi, but also compressed it with the mound soil of a dozen urns, and finally formed a small round ball.

As small as a handful, you can hold a dozen.

Of course, people who don't have a cultivated body can't even hold one, let alone throw it out?

Only those who can cultivate can apply it freely.

Throw it out and detonate it with telekinesis, that's a really fun thing.

At that time, the family had not really settled down, and it was necessary to build the Forgotten Worry City, which was the former Xuantian City.

The construction of Xuantian City urgently requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

Manpower is easy to solve, all the clansmen work together, and the materials will be difficult to solve.

Until then, we had been hunters and had no permanent home.

The most stable time is in the northern part of the Eastern Continent Tree Whispering Forest, the territory of the elves.

At that time, the Yang Yan patriarch married Princess Yunling of the elven clan, and was taken in by the elf clan.

The place is still too small, and although there are many prey, they cannot be hunted at will.

The Elves consider all animals that can communicate with the Elves to be their people.

Every time a hunting party goes out, they take an elf with them.

Those days are too difficult, and there is no prey that can be hunted.

So, after persisting for seven or eight years, at the insistence of Yun Ling, the clan finally moved west.

It took more than a year to cross the vast sea, and some people died of disease on the way.

Yun Ling cast a spell to save a large number of clansmen, so that we can save seventy percent of the clansmen.

When you arrive at the Drifting Continent, it is the larger Chiping Continent before.

At that time, the continent was barren everywhere, and the number of prey was heart-pounding.

The reckless mountains, the secluded water, the birds and beasts, as the Xuantian clan who live by hunting, this is simply a paradise.

Yun Ling communicated with the beast king here, that is, after a fight, he finally chose this river land on the edge of the plain, because there was the least prey here. ”

"Defeated?"

The Phantom pondered for a moment and said, "Tie!"

Although the shadow said that, Drum didn't believe it. If you win the war, how can you choose to build a city in such a place?

He had read in a miscellaneous book about the building of a city: Whoever is fit to live in should be better suited to the comfort of the race.

In the case of the Xuantian clan, according to the book, it is better to pass through the city with Cishui.

In that case, even if there is a scorching sun, he will not be afraid of the heat.

After all, most of the people living in this city were just mortals who didn't know how to cultivate.

And now, the places where Cishui passes are all the territory of demonic beasts and demon beasts.

I wanted to use the strength of Grandma Yun Ling to defeat the Beast King, how powerful should the Beast King be?

As his thoughts drifted, the shadow continued, "After a month, the elders of the clan decided that they should not always wander around with their clansmen, and that they should settle down, so they planned to build a city here.

Bo Bai was one of the elders, and at that time he was just concerned about his research, and I remember that he was working on a space trap rune at the time.

Of course, the meeting was fruitless, and everyone realized that Bo Bai had been thinking about his research from beginning to end.

Of course, Yun Ling also noticed this, woke up Bo Bai, and asked him what he had in mind.

Bo Bai thought about it and said that he would be able to think of a way to give him ten days.

No one believed that this elf man could come up with any good ideas, and he hadn't spoken to him since he came to our people.

Fortunately, ten days is not a long time, and it is not 100,000 years, because no one can live that long, so everyone will go with him.

As a result, a few days later, he found Yun Ling and asked how many demon cultivators there were in the clan.

The word demon cultivation is an unspeakable taboo in the world, and the clan has always been free from immortals and demons, and everyone has no objection to this.

The Yang Yan Patriarch told him that there were three people.

Bo Bai was very excited, and said, three people are enough. With him, it's four.

Patriarch Yang Yan said again, plus you, there are still three people.

Bo Bai was stunned for a long time, feeling embarrassed, and said, I thought I could be lazy, but it seems that I can't.

Bo Bai's personality is like Cishui, although the rapids are clear and clear, he gets along with his people as if he was born to be a member of his own clan, and he goes straight to the ground. Even if there is a little cleverness, it is also hung on the face. So, I got along very well with him. As he spoke, the shadow seemed to laugh happily.

"Who's the other one?"

The other person was called Huanran. That is, the later Acting Patriarch. ”

The dog lay on his stomach outside the door, his eyes slightly open.

"Why is it the Patriarch of the Generation, the Patriarch of the previous generation?"

"The previous patriarch left because of the Qingxuan Palace, and he didn't come back until the clan land was sealed.

Legend has it that he had already ascended, and that he remained in the mortal world as only one of his clones.

Also because Yun Ling wants to solve the problems within the clan, it is unknown what it is.

After Huan Ran acted as the patriarch for more than 30 years, Yun Ling returned, in addition to privately passing the position of patriarch to Huan Ran, and then closed the dead pass.

Last time, the clan was forced out of the customs in danger, but it didn't play any role, and it is said that the only thing left was the full head of white hair. Ugh—"

When there is a lot of truth in the world, how can you know that it has happened in vain?

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said.

At that time, he was still wondering, presumably it must have been Grandma Yun Ling.