Chapter 292: Elven Queen Veranther
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In the vast and far-reaching Nightmare Forest, there lives a hidden race, the Treants. Once their clansmen reach the holy level, they will begin to give birth to the Pure Soul Wood of Life, and after a thousand years, the Pure Soul Wood of Life may be conceived and formed.
In fact, the clansmen of the elf clan, when they reach the holy level, after they are feathered, they will also leave a treasure - the holy crystal, Murong Yao gave the emperor a wind holy crystal as a birthday gift, and Murong Yu still remembers it vividly. And after the death of the Treants, they will also leave behind a treasure, that is, the Soul Wood, however, the Soul Wood is more precious than the Holy Crystal, because there are very few Treants who can advance to the Holy Level.
In the Treants, they call the Pure Soul Wood of Life the Heart of Life, which means that this is the heart they have conceived. If you want to get the Living Tree, you must kill the Treant and take its heart. After listening to this introduction, Murong Yu also hesitated, he was thinking about whether he needed to forcibly snatch the living spirit wood. If he didn't have a living spirit wood, then the remnant soul of the evil dragon in the traceless could only give up.
Since the last time Murong Yu's Soul Golden Vase absorbed the souls of the dead, Murong Yu tried to use the soul of the Soul Golden Vase for his own use, but, unfortunately, he failed. After all, Murong Yu had just cultivated the first layer, the Pure Spirit, and unless he cultivated to the third layer, the Soul Absorption, it would be possible to absorb the soul after purification and decomposition, so it was very difficult to break through in the short term.
Then again, after cultivating the first layer of Pure Soul. The remnant soul of the evil dragon is now completely dispensable for Murong Yu. Again. This time, I went to the elven capital to meet Ella Lisa's mother. In order to love La Lisa, Murong Yu felt that he had to temporarily give up the Soul Tree.
The elven capital, the secret place of survival and reproduction of the elves, is not allowed to enter by other races that are not elves. However, Murong Yu brought the statue of the former elf queen on this trip, which can be regarded as a specialty. Elder Drusilia made the decision and allowed Murong Yu to enter, but she still asked Murong Yu to make an oath. Never tell where the Elven Capital is. Of course, this is also to preserve a piece of the pure land of the elf clan Zuihou and prevent the elf clan from being attacked again.
Stepping on thick snow, crossing steep mountains, crossing wide grasslands, and wading through turbulent rivers, Murong Yu and his party have been traveling westward for more than two months, and they have used the teleportation magic array twice in a row, with the strength and speed of this group of people. Murong Yu estimated that he was already thousands of miles away from the Elven Holy Land.
Even after Drusilia made Murong Yu make an oath, along the orange leaves, they had already traveled north for more than ten days, and the snow had not yet melted. But. Murong Yu knew that spring was coming, and the time he had agreed with his father was close at hand.
The third magic teleportation array ended, and the beautiful and charming Namisili. The beautiful elven capital appeared in front of Murong Yu's eyes. It is a mysterious, beautiful, peaceful, and benevolent city. Murong Yu, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at it at a glance. The first impression was quiet and peaceful, and in the silent dense forest, a magnificent elven castle came into Murong Yu's eyes.
It is said to be an elven castle, but it is actually a green tree castle surrounded by giant trees, and the whole castle seems to have only one big tree - the legendary elven tree. It stands to reason that it should be covered in a thick layer of snow, but strangely enough there is no trace of snow on the castle and the surrounding giant trees, and there is a warm green atmosphere everywhere.
The snow seemed to melt in advance in this elven capital, and the soft snowy meadows were treadful, the only remaining bits of snow dotted the green ground, and the road was lined with towering giant trees. Many of these giant trees are taller than the big trees in the depths of the Nightmare Forest, their roots are like coiling dragons, their skins are like cracked rocks, and their leaves are like phoenix claws. They all locked their eyes on Murong Yu's body, pointing at Murong Yu and commenting on him.
Along the ancient wooden pavement, Murong Yu was in high spirits along the way, and he raised his hand from time to time to greet the elves flying in the forest. As the crowd went deeper, the elves followed behind them. As the little princess of the elf clan, Ella Lisa is the most popular, and many male elves cast admiring eyes.
The return of Elder Drusilia and his party ignited the originally quiet elven capital with enthusiasm. The elven clan hugged the elf team and walked towards the elven castle on the top of the mountain in the distance, especially when they heard that the elven clan's holy relic elven spring had returned, which made the originally hot clansmen ecstatic.
They leaped through the trees, passing on to each other the greatest joy ever for the elves. Of course, Murong Yu was regarded as the elven clan's best friend, as he helped the elven team defeat the powerful Frost Holy Dragon.
Of course, the girls of the elf clan were obviously also very interested in this handsome, tall and mighty Murong Yu. After all, a strange human being in this elf's shijie is just like a captive pet, giving people novelty and excitement.
The news quickly reached the Elven Queen's ears, and when she heard that Elder Drushelia and her party had brought back the Elven Spring, the beautiful Elven Queen shed tears of excitement. She didn't go out to greet these great heroes, but stood quietly on the highest floor of the elven capital, looking at the elven team coming in the distance. Her hazy eyes revealed endless sadness and sorrow, in order to welcome back the elven spring, the elven clan followed one after another, and how many excellent elven people were lost.
Today, the Elven Fountain has finally returned, and Queen Veranther is secretly grateful to the Elven Goddess for her protection, and she gently raises her right hand and makes a holy blessing gesture on her chest. Looking into the distance again, his youngest daughter, the most beautiful and lovely Ela Lisa, was greeting all the people. Suddenly, her kind smile sank, and as far as her eyes could see, it was fixed on Murong Yu, who was wearing elf clothes.
Humans! Damn humans!
In Veranther's mind, humans are a treacherous race, and such people are by no means friends with the elves. Murong Yu's appearance undoubtedly evoked the memories that Queen Willanther had sealed for a long time. It was the most difficult years and history of the elves, and the frantic attack of the orcs caused countless casualties to the elves, and Zuihou had to leave the elven holy land. The ancient sanctum that nurtured her would come to Vilanther at all times, causing her to wander in the middle of the night without sleeping.
The elven tribe who were forced to move westward, after unremitting efforts, finally established a new elven capital on this land. But what did another human bring with him today?Veranse's mind was so distracted that she closed her eyes deeply, trying to suppress her imminent outburst.
Murong Yu didn't think of this at all, he was still dreaming of his Spring and Autumn Festival, and he thought he was a hero who saved the elves. He even wondered in his heart whether the elves would treat him as a savior sent by the gods to save the elves like they did with God.
Along the winding wooden path, Murong Yu looked at the towering ancient trees on both sides that were thicker than the giant trees under the mountain. These ancient trees are large enough to hollow out their trunks and make a small bed in them, and even a table and a few chairs. Even those divergent branches, Murong Yu gestured, and he couldn't hold them alone.
These wooden paths are completely shuttled back and forth between the branches of these big trees, and walking on this kind of path, Murong Yu feels both novel and exciting. As the road rose, Murong Yu found that there were three steps and one post on both sides of the road, five steps and one sentry, and two rows of elven warriors standing with their hands down. Their chests are straight, their eyes do not squint, and they stand upright like those old trees.
The Elven Rose Flower, made of pure kyanite, is worn on the neckline of the Elven Cloak, making it so dazzling. Under the unified system, the turquoise elven clothes, with the slender sword, coupled with the crescent-shaped elven strong bow on their backs and the arrowhead feathers exposed in the quiver, show that they are all brave warriors of the elf race.
Their expressions were very serious, and when Elder Drushelia and his party walked by, they bowed their heads slightly, as if to salute the triumphant warriors. Murong Yu's mood was high and he was extremely excited, and he kept nodding his head in greeting, which was a polite return gift.
At the same time, he was wondering in his heart, would Queen Villanzor be happy and agree to marry the little princess of the elf clan to him, even if he was not allowed to marry Murong Yu, Queen Villanzor should not object to him pursuing his daughter. Thinking of this, Murong Yu's originally exaggerated smile was even more proud.
At the end of the winding boardwalk was a circular platform in the air, also paved with planks, though these planks were clearly precious privet ebony. This precious privet ebony is very rare in Middle-earth, and only some royalty or nobility only have one or two pieces of privet ebony furniture.
Of course, the value of this kind of privet ebony is self-evident, and at the top of the platform, on a high platform built up by layers of circular privet ebony, on the more precious purple morning sandalwood throne, there is a beautiful woman dressed in white and snow.
She is the queen of the elves, the master of the elven capital - Queen Villansor!
She was dressed in a white elven cloak, a long dress that was white and flawless, and her golden hair flowed from the dust, slightly rhythmic in the wind as Queen Villanzor slowly rose. The fairy crown made of pure gold and inlaid with various gems is engraved with a beautiful foliage-like wreath, making the otherworldly queen look both noble and elegant.
Elder Drusilia and his party lined up, bowing their heads slightly and bowing deeply at the same time, the queen's right hand slightly raised the light veil and flew, Murong Yu only felt a soft breeze blowing, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Elder, may your return be like the sun in the morning sun, illuminating the entire elven capital. Queen Veranse's voice was soft and sweet, which lifted Murong Yu's spirits. (To be continued......)