"Ziyu, can you tell me what race you are? Also, in the conversation of your elders, have you ever heard of the family related to the words "Ye" and "Yi"?

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's ....... But I can see that Brother Yiye is a good person, so I will tell you about my race. I am an elf clan on the East China Sea Elf Island!" Ziyu innocently told her origin.

Chubby and Kazuha glanced at each other, this race is unheard of!!

Then Yiye explained what happened to Ziyu, telling her that she also had a green leaf left by her parents, a green leaf jade piece that was exactly the same as her green leaf, but because of the change, it turned into colorless glass.

Ziyu sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Yiye, your green leaves are different from ours, our green leaves are used to teleport back to the sacred tree in times of danger, although yours is exactly the same as mine, but it seems to have a completely different effect." ”

Yiye nodded, it seems that he has to go to Elf Island to verify. Said: "Well, I know, if I have the chance, I will go to your elders to verify this matter, now I will go out to help you buy a few clothes, take you out of the city, and send you back."

Ziyu is overjoyed, I have been away from home for a long time, and I am indeed homesick.

Enduring the shopkeeper's unbeaten expression, I bought several sets of women's clothes, and then returned to the inn.

Waiting for Ziyu to change her clothes and bring her a black cloak to cover her beautiful long ears and the unconcealable color of the country, Yiye breathed a sigh of relief.

led the purple rain with the cloak out of the city, although there were still people who saw that the figure of the purple rain was too tempting and stopped, but fortunately there was no other change, but there was a cyan figure looking at the two people outside the city in the distance, and lost their minds for a long time.

Peacefully arrived outside the city, and there was no one in the woods.

Purple rain runs the special cultivation techniques of the elf clan, and the natural breath spreads among the trees.

"The law of life? It doesn't seem to be, it seems that it should be the innate supernaturalness of this race!" Yiye thought to himself.

"Boss, this doesn't seem to be Yuan Li!" Xiao Fat secretly said to himself, as a demonic beast, it was also the first time he had seen the power of cultivation other than Yuan Li!

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, three thousand avenues, anyone can say it clearly! Kazuha said.

The action of the purple rain is more like a sacrifice, being in nature, and the light of the green leaves continues to grow stronger in the green trees in the forest!

"Brother Yiye, I'm leaving, you're going to come to Elf Island to see me!" Ziyu shone with a green glow, slowly blurred, and waved his hand reluctantly.

"Well, take care, don't get caught by the Terrans again!I'll definitely go sooner or later!"

Purple Rain's body turned into a green dot and disappeared into the tree, this magical teleportation method is far beyond a leaf's cognition at present, the strange woman's supernatural power, just using ordinary trees can communicate and connect with their so-called "holy tree"!

The puzzle of his life experience is destined to be a leaf that will visit the East China Sea, which is a mysterious area for the entire Tianlong Continent, and now he looks at Ziyu's reluctant parting eyes, and can only continue his cultivation with confusion in his eyes!

"Innate"! Yiye couldn't help but clench his fists.

Back in the city, it's still busy.

Yiye was preoccupied, and he didn't have the leisure to care about the prosperity of the street. In less than a month since he came out, the mystery of his life experience has been so easily revealed, the Ye family of the Tianxuan Kingdom in the Northern Regions, and the holy tree leaves of the East China Sea Elf Clan have all pointed to the secrets related to his life experience.

This is obviously the little information left by his parents, but it makes him extremely uneasy. Assuming that he is indeed the Heavenly Xuanye family in the Northern Regions, then why does his father and mother have the sacred tree leaves of the East China Sea Elves? Although the use of the leaves is different, but under the touch and feeling of Yiye's own hands, the pure life force will never be wrong, it is exactly the same! In this case, it can be considered that his father and mother have been to the elf clan, and the relationship is not bad, otherwise they would not have received such a valuable gift.

But according to Ziyu, there is no sign of knowing his parents in the clan, and Ziyu, who is already a hundred years old, is supposed to be in his eighties before Yiye was born, which means that Yiye's father and mother should have come to the elf clan at least more than eighty years ago.

Thinking about it this way, Yiye thought that his parents must not be unknown, and his cultivation was probably at least above the Heaven Breaking Realm and even the Transformation of Gods! In short, it would never be too low.

The fact is that my father and mother left a leaf, obviously because of an irresistible change, so I made this decision, what happened!?

Yiye's brows tightened, and his fist clenched and opened, opened and clenched.

Xiaopang knows very well what his boss is thinking, a huge Tianlong Continent, and in a blink of an eye, he got the news related to his life experience, but he still has no way to start, how helpless he should be.

Before he could comfort Yiye, a rough voice came from the restaurant on the street.

"Hey, little brother, come on, we're going to leave tomorrow, just have a few drinks together, hahaha!"

Yiye raised his head and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be the head of the cow, you are refreshing, you are drunk, you are happy!"

The room is full of mercenaries, and it seems that this restaurant has been taken down by them. When everyone saw that Yiye had come to the restaurant, they raised their glasses one after another, and this kind of atmosphere made Yiye's originally heavy and boring heart leave behind him, and he took the wine glass with a smile.

"Haha, little brother, you came at the right time, Xiao Qingyi is also here, she is rarely willing to come out to eat and drink with us. Haha!" someone said to Ichiha so excitedly.

"Talking nonsense again! Talking nonsense again, I won't pour you wine! Hmph!"

Tsing Yi took the wine jar and drank it coquettishly, walked to a leaf while talking, and poured him a full bowl of wine.

Everyone looked at the two young people in the field, laughed secretly with bad intentions, raised the big bowl of spirits, and drank it all in laughter.

Xiaopang was also infected by the anger of the audience, and what he saw with his eyes was a kind of indulgence before leaving, a war song before the battle, and more like a farewell to the past!

Tsing Yi's red lips were slightly chinned, and he wanted to stop talking, and he had been pouring wine beside Yiye like this, listening to the boasting of the past by these people, the yearning for the ideals of his youth, and laughing at the immature and brave young man in front of him.

What shocked her a little was that this young man who claimed to be named Ye Zi drank more than these drunkard mercenaries, and the woman's mind was delicate after all, and she faintly felt that Yiye seemed to have an uncomfortable heart in her heart.

was as gentle as her, and finally after drinking several jars of wine in a leaf, she paced and said hurriedly: "You can't drink anymore, if you drink again, you will be drunk!!"

Tsing Yi's voice was not loud, but the small group of people around Yiye heard it, and for a while the group stopped pushing the cup and changing the lamp and watched the situation with interest.

Yiye got up, the wine power surged, and looked at the graceful woman in Tsing Yi with some dizziness, with a funny meaning on her face, she reached out in a daze and pulled away the hands that Tsing Yi was originally holding the wine jar, Yiye didn't care about the shyness of Tsing Yi's pretty face, but held up the wine jar in her hand and drank it all!!

"Good!!" everyone applauded and toasted.

"Good amount of wine!!The little brother was born to be a mercenary, hahaha!"

The helpless Tsing Yi saw that the stumbling young man had finished drinking, and returned to his seat, and continued to drink with Captain Niu and Old Man Li.

I don't know how long I drank, Yiye finally lay on the wine table, he was drunk, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

Tsing Yi can't see through Yiye, his arrival evokes the blood of the Yuzhou mercenaries, and keeps the precarious glory of the mercenaries, maybe this is a trivial thing in the eyes of those powerful, but in the hearts of all Yuzhou mercenaries, in the hearts of Tsing Yi, Yiye is undoubtedly the one who ignited the fire of the Yuzhou Mercenary Alliance!

Tsing Yi saw that almost everyone was already satisfied with the table, and occasionally he could hear a few crisp sounds of mercenary doors inadvertently breaking the wine jar in his drunken dream. Only then did she come to the empty seat beside Ichiha and sit down.

In her feelings, Yiye should not be a mercenary at all, but he just registered as a mercenary, Tsing Yi would never believe that in this world, such a promising young man would like such a life of licking blood from a knife edge!

One leaf, Tsing Yi can't see through, can't see through at all.

When the head of the Niu regiment returned from checkout, he saw Tsing Yi sitting beside the drunk Yiye in a daze, and couldn't help sighing: "Little Tsing Yi, if it is...... If you...... Just leave him!" Without waiting for Tsing Yi's answer, he turned around and left, there were still a lot of things that he needed to deal with as the head of the regiment.

Tsing Yi heard her Uncle Niu's words, but she didn't look back, she knew what Uncle Niu meant, a girl as old as her was no longer ashamed of such a topic. It's just that the young man in front of her is not good-looking, but he seems to have beliefs and secrets that she can't understand.

After sitting for a while, Tsing Yi got up leisurely, helped Yiye up, and prepared to send him back to the inn to rest.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a wisp of white hair exposed outside a large wine jar, moving in the wind, Tsing Yi grabbed it in confusion and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "Sure enough, what kind of owner is there, what kind of pet is there, you big white bird, you actually drank such a big jar of wine, hehe." ”

Picking up the little fat and holding a leaf, Tsing Yi looked back at the drunken mercenary uncles, with helpless regret in her eyes, she knew that the indulgence before leaving ended here, and tomorrow's morning light would be the war song of the journey.

She didn't know if she could see them again, so she could only stop and take a few more looks, and remember their faces and personalities one by one.

Death is the destination of the fighters, and it is also the sorrow of the fighters......