Back in the cave, Su An took a potion to heal and restore his strength, and meditated.

There were twenty giant beasts sitting outside the cave, Su An didn't have to worry about someone rushing into the cave, he could cultivate with confidence.

A whole day passed, Su An recovered as before, the Force was full of energy, and all kinds of wounds on his body disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, Su An saw that Zheng Nanzhi was still meditating with his eyes closed, and the flow of the Force was normal and smooth, as if he had fully recovered.

Su An stood up, walked around the cave for two steps and moved his body, making some noise, but Zheng Nanzhi didn't seem to hear it, and still sat upright, not moving.

Su An leaned in front of the other party's face to observe for a long time, Zheng Nanzhi still didn't react at all, but the slight flutter of his eyelashes did not escape Su An's eyes.

He simply stared at the beautiful face with red lips, and looked at it motionlessly, as expected, gradually, Zheng Nanzhi's cheeks turned red, as if they were about to burn.

But she was still trying to calm down, pretending not to feel anything, and it seemed that her cultivation was steady, but in fact, the operation of the Force had fluctuated slightly.

Of course, Su An knew what was going on with Zheng Nanzhi, and he was shy.

Thinking of the words and actions that the other party said before thinking that he was going to die, the smile on the corner of Su An's mouth couldn't help but expand.

As Su An expected, Zheng Nanzhi was in turmoil in his heart at this moment.

"What should I do, how should I face him now? Should it be as if nothing happened, or should it be as if nothing happened? God, if he brings those things up to me, how am I going to deal with that?

"What if he refuses? Will he be more aloof and detached from me as a result? It's been good before, everyone has become their own people, why should I tell him that, how is it going to end now?!

"What if he laughs at me, should I run away? yes, I should have run away, far away...... Woo, I don't have the face to see anyone, so let's run, it's decided! ”

Thinking about it, Zheng Nanzhi couldn't help but feel numb, and even her breathing became short, if she could dig a hole in the ground, she would have already gotten into it, and now she can't wait to take out a rope and hang herself directly.

Don't look at her always teasing Su An before, all kinds of teasing, but it was just a joke, it was an interaction made knowing that Su An would not pay attention to it, and everyone would not take it to heart.

But those words on the occasion of serious injuries are different.

It was a heartfelt heart, a true expression, and an unreserved confession, Zheng Nanzhi had never done this kind of thing in his life, nor had he experienced this kind of scene, where is there still a pestle in front of Su An now?

As soon as he thought of the last sentence "hug me", Zheng Nanzhi couldn't wait to bury his head in the soil.

At the end, Zheng Nanzhi took a deep breath, and decided to fight with the demons with the courage to fight to the death!

She opened her eyes, ignoring Su An, who was squatting in front of her and looking at her playfully, stood up without squinting, and said quickly with a straight posture: "Since you are safe, then you can explore the ruins by yourself, well, I still have something to do, go first." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Nanzhi kept his eyes in front of him, put on a posture that was not moved by any teasing and ridicule, and walked towards the cave with small hurried steps.

In just a distance of more than ten meters, she was forced to walk out of the momentum of 100 meters of acceleration, and when she arrived at the cave, she was already fast, except for the description of haste, she couldn't see any flaws.

But before she got out of the cave, she tripped over the stone under her feet, and her body almost fell on the spot, and in an instant, she was so red to the root of her ears, so embarrassed that she forgot to breathe, and she was about to flee with her long legs.

But it didn't make it.

Suan grabbed her from behind.

Zheng Nanzhi's delicate body stiffened, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly struggled to get rid of Su An's hand, shook it twice, and found that he couldn't open it no matter what, so that his voice couldn't help but rise:

"You, you let go of me, I do have something, I really have to go, you let go of me......"

She was as anxious as a rabbit with a burned tail, and almost jumped up and down on the spot, as if there were several deer bumping into each other, and even tears welled up in her eyes.

The next moment, Zheng Nanzhi felt an irresistible huge force coming.

When she came back to her senses, she had already fallen into Su An's solid chest, and raised her head to meet Su An's sunny handsome face, before she could exclaim, she was already kissed by the other party with her head down.

In an instant, Zheng Nanzhi's eyes were wide and clear, his whole body seemed to be swept by electricity, and suddenly he was excited, his mind was blank, he forgot everything and couldn't remember anything, he felt that he was soaking in a hot spring in the sun, and his limbs were soft and weak.

......

In a certain cave in the main peak of the ruins, the holy envoy received a report from his subordinates, and frowned slightly:

"So Xiao Xinghuai also missed? He is a tenth-level cultivator, and there are many monks around him, how can he not even catch a fifth-level demon? Even if you can't catch it, how can you die? ”

A long time has passed, but Xiao Xinghuai did not come back to restore his life, and his subordinates took the initiative to go out to investigate, but they found nothing, including Su An, the two groups of people all disappeared without a trace.

And that's when things got weird.

Su An disappeared, it was possible to be alive, Xiao Xinghuai disappeared, and there was only one possibility of death left, otherwise, the other party had a way to contact them.

The black-robed old man shook his head and said nothing, Rao is known for his wisdom, and he can't figure out anything at the moment.

According to common sense, the most likely situation is that Su An is taken over by a human transcendent, but a team that can punish Xiao Xinghuai, and make Xiao Xinghuai unable to escape, must be strong and numerous.

The monk who had gone out to investigate the situation had just said that there was no sign of large-scale activity of the transcendent in the vicinity.

They had a lot of men in the area around the main peak in the center of the ruins, and if there was a large group of human transcendents, they would not be able to detect it.

Since it was not a large group of soldiers who rescued Su An, and there was no general-level transcendent existence in the ruins, it was unreasonable for Su An to escape and Xiao Xinghuai would die quietly.

——The black-robed old man was able to accompany the Holy Envoy by his side, and he had reached the tenth level by suppressing his cultivation with a secret method.

Once he erupts into a general-level Force fluctuation, not only will he be wiped out immediately, but even the people around him will be fatally hit, so he is now a soldier-level unit.

"He can cultivate the ultimate sword style of the Qinglian Sword Technique, and he should have elven blood."

The Holy Envoy held his chin in one hand and thought to himself, "Since you have elven blood, you can drive many fierce beasts in the ruins. Xiao Xinghuai and the others died in the hands of fierce beasts, and their bodies were devoured afterwards, so everything makes sense.

"It's just that there's another problem."

Hearing her say this, the face of the black-robed old man became very solemn and cold:

"Xiao Xinghuai's bloodline level is not low, if he wants to drive the beast to attack Xiao Xinghuai, he must have a bloodline level higher than Xiao Xinghuai, and it has to be much higher.

"This kind of bloodline can be called rare in the entire northern territory!"

With that, both fell silent.

After a while, the holy envoy suddenly smiled: "Elder, do you say that it is possible for elves and demons to give birth to heirs?" ”

"No way!" The attitude of the black-robed old man was simple and rude, "Although we are similar to the demons and demons, after all, we are from different planets, and the reproductive isolation is there!" ”

The holy envoy pursed his lips disapprehantly: "Yes, yes, the elves and the demons do not share the heavens, how can there be an heir between the two sides?" If the bloodlines of the two sides can be combined, doesn't it mean that if you trace back to the roots, everyone is actually an ancestor?

"Isn't it absurd and tragic that a family has been fighting for thousands of years, and they don't know how many people they have killed each other? Even a beast without wisdom would not kill so many of its kind, let alone an elf who has established a brilliant civilization, prides itself on being kind and benevolent, and has principles and a bottom line? ”

The gray-robed old man didn't take this stubble, and chose to keep silent.

The Holy Envoy turned to face the monks who were busy repairing the Cave Circle, they had been here for a long time, and progress had been slow.

The secret realm within the main peak mountain body contained the most important core treasure, which was something they had to obtain on this trip, and only so. The overall strength of the Northern Demon Clan can be substantially enhanced.

If they want to enter the secret realm inside the main peak, they have to repair the magic circle and open the passage, otherwise with their warrior-level strength, it is impossible to break in.

And to repair the circle and activate the circle, in addition to professionals and professional objects, there is another indispensable thing, that is, the existence of a key.

The reason why the Holy Envoy appears here is to play the role of a key. More precisely, it was her blood, her blood, that took on the key mission.

After looking at it for a long time, the Holy Envoy suddenly turned his head and looked at the black-robed old man again: "If that Holy King was still alive, would we have already entered the secret realm of the main peak?" ”

The black-robed old man said calmly:

"The Holy Envoy doesn't have to think about anything else, just wait with peace of mind, as long as the magic circle is repaired to a certain extent, and the Holy Envoy sacrifices essence blood, he can naturally complete the next steps."

The holy envoy wrinkled his nose and was very dissatisfied with the old man's businesslike tone, but he didn't say anything more.

If that Saint King was still there, with the other party's bloodline level, injecting his essence blood into the magic circle at this moment, it was likely that the magic circle would be activated immediately, without waiting for the magic circle to be further repaired.

Many of the broken magic circles in this ruins are like this, as long as there is a high-level bloodline infusion, it can be restored immediately, and the higher the level of the magic circle, the more so.

At the end of the day, a high-grade bloodline means a purer Force, a more pure power that is close to the origin of the world, and this power itself can replace many things.

The level of the elven bloodline is not completely fixed, although under the rules of genetic inheritance, the genes of the offspring born to high-level monks are likely to be better, but it is still not uncommon for high-level monks to give birth to mediocre offspring, and mediocre monks to give birth to amazing geniuses.

The reason is simple, in addition to genetic inheritance, there is also genetic variation.

In short, it is normal for the descendants of high-level cultivators to evolve a better cultivation bloodline than their parents, and it is also reasonable to mutate into a bloodline that cannot be cultivated at all.

From the perspective of the history of biological development, it is not easy to say who has a greater role in the survival and continuation of organisms, genetic variation and genetic inheritance.

Because of this, the position of the holy king of the elf clan has never been the succession of the father to the son, but whoever cultivates to the highest strength and the strongest is the elven holy king.

There was no doubt that the bloodline in the Saint King was the most powerful bloodline at that time.

But that's about it.

The good bloodline of the Holy King does not mean that the bloodline of the children of the Holy King is also good.

Of course, the girl with two ponytails in front of her can become a holy envoy, naturally not because of how prominent and powerful her parents are, but because the power of her own bloodline is extraordinary.

Looking at the current northern elves, the bloodline of the double ponytail girl is already the top batch, and the future achievements are limitless, and it is not impossible to become the new saint king.

It's just that there is still a significant gap between the power of her bloodline and that of the Saint King Li Chang'an, who died eighteen years ago.