Chapter 50: Zixiu! (II)

The Dawn Tree Sea, outside the Tower of Genesis. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Chen Fei, who was dressed in a tunic casual clothes, sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression seemed to be very calm, but the oppressive aura entangled around him exposed the true thoughts of the young man's heart, and the pressure like the sky collapsing made no one close to him, and he could only watch this powerful warrior who suddenly appeared from a distance, and the sound of conversation as thin as spring rain and falling leaves never disappeared.

The tactful and smooth elven language with a subtle tone and frustration, the pure accent has a natural fresh taste, far from being comparable to the lame melody of the bards in human society, but such a beautiful voice to Chen Fei is as piercing as a cat's claw scratching glass, which makes him feel irritable for a while, and the concentration obtained from five years of meditation is as useless as a castle in the air, endless irritability and worry are mixed, and complex emotions gnaw at his heart like a poisonous snake.

。。。。 Why is it not good, it should be good.

。。。。 Damn it... I'm too impatient, I should have waited...

。。。 Wait for a yarn.。。。。 I'm going in...

。。。 No way... It's going to disturb the seniors.,No.,No.,No.,I'll still have to wait here.。。。

The fluctuations of emotions unconsciously attracted the surrounding ice elements to surround him, and the depressed breath was mixed with a chill, the ice blue light loomed from time to time, sometimes collided and shattered, sometimes tangled, as if this piece of heaven and earth was turned into the home of ice, the fragments of ice chips continued to be generated in the air, and then disappeared, reflecting the crystal light in the sun, and some poignant feelings made many elves have a trace of fascination in their eyes.

。。。 No matter how the years pass, the search for beautiful creations will always be a hobby for the elves ...

Only a handful of elves did not indulge in this splendid spectacle, and their dark green eyes, which had been stained with the marks of time, were filled with shock, and the tremolo timbre was soft or hard, but it evoked the same term.

"It's 。。。。。 Region?!..... ”

Domain, ancient rune, elven language means: the authority of the gods, descending into the mortal earth to crown the king of the earth.

It's not some kind of fighting spirit or elemental cultivation title, it can't afford such glory, and there is only one representative who can do it。。。。。。

Absolutely!

That is to say, the elements of power that make up the domain are for its master ... Total surrender!

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Just as the others were either fascinated or shocked to look at the figure caged in the ice blue, a fierce aura mixed with the chill of ice and snow broke out instantly, radiating outward with Chen Fei as the center, and the originally flashing ice blue light was shattered, turning into a flutter of ice chips sprinkled down, and the young man who was originally sitting cross-legged stood up excitedly, a pair of dark eyes full of bloodshots, staring at the gorgeous gate of the Genesis.

Two familiar breaths appeared in Chen Fei's perception range, and slowly approached, one breath was tough with an aggressiveness that did not belong to the world, cold and majestic. On the other hand, it is like a flower blooming under the moonlit night, soft and strong.

Step, step...

The steady footsteps paused suddenly, and in the next second, the tall and majestic body of the old man of the wood elf had walked out of the Genesis, and his face, which was still as heroic as a lion, rarely showed a trace of tiredness, smiled slightly, nodded at the excited Chen Fei to affirm his thoughts, and then stepped aside, letting go of the petite figure hiding behind him.

Dressed in a white Emei outfit, a little blood or bright red, revealing a touch of poignancy and tragedy, the long hair that was originally pulled up hung down scattered at this time, swaying slightly around the girl's waist under the breeze, the familiar Lingxiu face had a touch of panic and deep expectation, like starry eyes looking around, and then easily found Chen Fei, who was extremely conspicuous in the crowd, a smile bloomed on the girl's face, and then trotted all the way to the young man who was stunned.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚ Brother Chen... ”

The soft voice sounded in his ears, looking at the familiar face in front of him, Chen Fei stiffly stretched out his right hand, and his smooth black hair swept through the palm of his hand like the finest silk, clear and real.

A trace of sparkle seeped from the corner of the young man's eye, and then crossed the resolute face. There was a hint of mixed feelings in the trembling voice, it was fear, fear, and joy。。。。。

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Zixiu... ”

Suddenly opened his arms, Chen Fei hugged the girl in front of him in his arms, so that a sunset-like crimson instantly appeared on Lin Zixiu's face, the sudden "attack" made the girl's mind dazed, joy and the girl's shyness mixed together made her heart beat wildly, and stammered: "... Old... Old.. Eldest brother... ”

Standing beside him, Boval Morrowind touched his gray beard a little triumphantly, and his emerald green eyes glanced at the elves present, and in the smiling eyes, the elves nodded knowingly, bowed, and then disappeared silently near the Book of Genesis in a few leapsβ€”the wood elves, the darlings of nature, could easily move silently in the forest.

Looking at the dissipated venue, Boval smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the young man who was hugging, shook his head and sighed: "It's good to be young... Immediately, the whole person slowly disappeared as if it was an illusory product, and there was only Chen Fei and Chen Fei who hugged each other, and the girl's slightly panicked soft voice was mixed with the crisp birdsong, which made Chen Fei's heart calm and peaceful.

The sun is tireless, the breeze is not old, there is you。。。。。。

That's it.

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In the next few days, Chen Fei has been explaining this world to Lin Zixiu, but unfortunately he was defeated, and in the end, in the opinion that exists in the girl's somewhat dull little brain, this is a place very far away from the Central Plains, and there are many unborn martial arts masters here, so her life can be saved.

Subsequently, Lin Zixiu fell into the dire "Mainland Lingua franca Tuition Course", and the smile on Chen Fei's face never stopped in the past few days with a tangled little expression. Until half a month later...

"What are you talking about!" In the Tower of Genesis, Chen Fei looked at the bitterly smiling Boval Chenfeng in front of him, and stood up a little out of shape, "Zixiu's lifespan is only thirty years?"

"You calm down first, maybe you haven't found a suitable way to practice。。。。。 Her body couldn't merge with the elements at all, so she couldn't cultivate at all, and she had died, so she 。。。。。 Faced with this situation, Bolval also had a bit of a headache, a physique that could not be integrated with the elements at all, he had never seen it in his long life, and just wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, Chen Fei's next sentence made his expression instantly stiffen.

"So, what about my longevity... How much is ... ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Gold-level powerhouse, life expectancy two hundred... Plus the dragon source I gave you... The total longevity is about the same.。。。 Five hundred years. ”

The old man's voice is no longer hearty but a little dry, in the long years, he clearly understands the great trauma of life and death for human beings, countless strong people have collapsed because of love, and finally in the nameless small place of this remnant, no longer the name of the strong.

。。。 Chen Fei...

In the long and suppressed silence, Chen Fei turned around and walked to the door, his deep voice slowly drifting away, he had already regained his composure, but it made De Boval a little stunned.

"I understand, senior, Zixiu will take care of you for the time being, and I will solve this problem myself. ”

(Thanks to Bai Guangyan, Emperor Yu Junqin, Fushengtian listening to the rain, and Xu Yanchang for their tips, thank you.) οΌ‰

(Finally, ask for a ticket~)