Hearing this, dozens of people who rushed over shook their heads and gradually retreated into the shadows, leaving only a few people to deal with the aftermath.

"Wan Li, this."

Waving his hand, Wan Li took a step forward, "This Great Elder, but he is a little arrogant, and he will kill if he says kill." ”

The sound was clear, resounding through the dense forest.

Hearing this, the Great Elder's figure paused, but did not stop.

You have to fight hard.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wan Li, who was originally calm, looked serious, only to see that he slowly raised his right hand, merged his middle finger and index finger, and a fingering shot out.

The calm space suddenly distorted.

Roar!

A breath of destruction descended on this dense forest, and the fierce beasts that were originally scarce in the inner circle woke up one after another, the branches shook down, and all the beasts howled.

"This!"

A group of long-eared elf clansmen all stared at the young man in front of them, especially the Great Elder, with a dull expression.

What shocked him was not the horror of this power, but the breath.

"Broken Finger!"

"You, how could you ......"

With a wave of his hand, the Great Elder's eyes widened, and he stepped forward in a few steps, staring at Wan Li: "Little baby, who are you?" ”

Putting away his breath, holding his hands behind his back, Wan Li's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the Great Elder: "The tree god can't see it, the patriarch is qualified to see it." ”

After looking at it for a long time, he could only see that the young man in front of him was only in the martial arts realm, and the great elder couldn't figure it out, "Yes, let's talk about your origin first." ”

Belch.

After touching his chin and thinking about it, Wan Li responded: "You can be his heir." ”

Descendants?

The Great Elder blew his beard and raised his eyebrows, and when the clansmen didn't understand, he held the two of them and volleyed away.

"Okay, so fast!" Although it was held, it was also the first time that Da Dream flew, his body was stiff, and his face could not hide his excitement.

"You can do it later."

Wan Li shook his head and smiled.

Sou.

The three of them fell in response and trampled on a fertile meadow.

The terrain here is a little wider, the wooden houses are scattered, and in the deepest part, there is a huge tree that reaches to the sky, and you can't see the top at a glance.

"What a tall tree."

"That's the patron saint of this place, the world only knows it to call it a tree body, it has lived for several eras, and it is still alive, it really wants to be with the sky."

Wan Li sighed with emotion.

There's a lot to know.

The Great Elder glanced at it, this bit of experience and insight was no longer something that ordinary forces could understand.

Growing recognition of his identity.

The three of them walked on the road in the clan and headed in the direction of the patriarch's house.

Along the way, many young elven clansmen talked in shallow ears, "Who are these two people brought by the Great Elder?" ”

"I don't know, that breath just now is too terrifying, could it be that they emitted it?"

"But the tall and thin boy looked calm and looked too handsome."

Hearing these words, many belligerent male elves stood up and raised their voices, "How can two martial artists have such abilities." ”

"Yes, that aura must have been made by other strong men, and it was blocked by the Great Elder."

"That's right, these two people, I can easily subdue them with one hand."

For rare humans, the elves are very curious, and they pay attention all the way, but they can't shake the calm of Wanli's plain heart.

"Patriarch."

"Come in."

Standing at the door of the patriarch, this place is very close to the giant tree of Tongtian, and when he looks up, he looks like a behemoth.

The door opened, and the three entered.

As far as the eye can see, the house is simple, with four bamboo chairs placed and a tree curtain obscuring the direction of the bedroom.

"The Great Elder of Labor will bring Mu Qian."

Hearing this, the Great Elder was stunned, glanced at Wan Li, and retreated.

"One person invades my elf clan alone, and the young man is a master, please take a seat."

"Recently, I have been in retreat, I can't meet, look at Haihan."

A man's voice came from behind the curtain, very strong, and his tone was not light.

One person? Am I not human?

The two of them sat down, Da Meng scratched his head, and secretly said in his heart.

"The patriarch is gracious."

It's been some years since the last time I came, and when I heard this voice, I knew that the patriarch had changed.

He is just more familiar with the tree god, and he does not mix with the affairs of the long-eared elf clan.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Divine Void Martial Emperor was shattered five hundred years ago, how did you become his successor?"

"The younger generation is fortunate to obtain the inheritance of the Divine Void Martial Emperor, and told some trivial matters about the Martial Emperor during his lifetime, including the tree god and the elf clan."

After lying in front of him and saying that he was the descendant of Emperor Wu, Wan Li had already begun to make up the words to be answered later, and he had to go round.

Only Da Meng on the side looked at Wan Li with a stunned expression, and he didn't know whether what he said was true or false for a while.

"And what are you here for?"

"I want to meet the god of trees."

"No matter how we communicate, the Dryad hasn't taught us for a long time."

The patriarch sighed softly.

The tree god had told him before that the purpose of entrenching here was to shelter and feed the long-eared elves, and if he closed himself, then there might be a problem within himself or the elves.

Wan Li couldn't help but squint his eyes.

As the three of them sat in silence, the door opened, and a woman appeared.

Dressed in a white-green long skirt, graceful figure, slender waist, people linger, and then look at the face, blue eyes, snowy skin, with beautiful facial features, only in the world.

In addition, the moonlight is sprinkled at the door at this time, adding a touch of brilliance.

More importantly, women's ears are short-eared.

Such a woman, even Wan Li, who has a lot of experience, is still immersed in a few breaths.

"Short-eared elves, the only ones in the world."

Wan Li, who reacted, nodded and praised.

"Patriarch."

The voice of the woman who walked in was as cold as her face, and it was untouchable.

"Mu Qian, this young man claims to be the descendant of the Divine Void Martial Emperor, and he wants to see the tree god, you take him to try it."

The patriarch spoke, his tone still flat.

"Huh? The descendant of the Divine Void Martial Emperor? ”

Mu Qian's face was full of surprise, there were not many people who could make her face lose color, this was one thing.

Wan Li got up and nodded, facing Mu Qian's questioning voice, and said lightly: "Labor leads the way." ”

Seeing that the patriarch did not stop her, Mu Qian pondered and turned away.

"It's inconvenient for so many people in the Tree Palace, just leave this friend, Emperor Shenxu Martial helped us a lot of elves during his lifetime, but he can point out to Emperor Martial for him."

Hearing this, Wanli and Big Dream are all a meal.

Just by looking at this giant tree in the sky, you can know how big the tree palace is, and entering a martial artist realm will not affect it at all.

Obviously, the patriarch was not at ease with Wan Li, so he just kept a hostage.

Glancing at each other, Wan Li nodded.

Da Meng saw through it, and he didn't force it, and waved his hand with a smile, "Then disturb the patriarch." ”

……

Following Mu Qian's footsteps, the two did not speak to each other, kept their distance, and gradually came to the root of the giant tree.

The aura of this place is strong, and compared to the academy, it is completely on the ground and in the sky.

Old friends, meet again.

Mu Qian crossed her arms and stood aside, Wan Li stepped forward and reached out to touch the bark, her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound, but Mu Qian was curious about what he was talking to himself.

She also tried to communicate with the Dryad, but was unsuccessful.

After a long time, the giant tree still didn't move, and its gaze at Wanli changed.

"It seems that the Tree God did not approve of you, the self-proclaimed descendant of Emperor Wu."

The tone was cold, there was no disdain, only expounding the actual calm, and he didn't even look at Wan Li.

After a long time, Mu Qian stood with him for nearly half an hour, looking at the giant tree that still didn't move, and her voice became more and more cold: "It's time to go." ”

Sensing Mu Qian's impatient expression, Wan Li chuckled, "Old friend, open the door." ”

Friends?

didn't wait for Mu Qian to think about it, and suddenly changed.