Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Passing Year Is Unfavorable
The black shadow came extremely fast, and instantly approached the left of everyone, Yan Ci pointed to the air, and the golden wind stabbed towards the black shadow like lightning.
In an instant, the void in front of him fluctuated, and the black shadow suddenly disappeared in the shadows of the trees and then emerged, and as soon as he grabbed the arm of the earth elf, he dragged it into the shadow, and disappeared completely after a few flashes.
Yan Ci was dumbfounded, only to hear Shui Ling'er groaning: "Dark elf!"
The elves changed color in shock, and their hearts cried bitterly.
The dark elves were originally a branch of the elven race, and they have always been known for their erratic and agile movements, and they used to be loyal followers and guardians of the Luwu Divine Beast in the Kunlun Sacred Mountain.
Since the loss of the sacred mountain, the elves have fallen and divided, and the dark elves and the race have turned against each other, only shuttling through the darkness and accompanied by death.
Shui Ling'er had read a few words about the relevant descriptions in the ancient legal codex, and thought that the dark elves had been lost in the long years, but she didn't expect that they were hidden in the dark forest, only separated by a wall from the elf race.
The golden monkey disappeared, the earth elves were taken captive, and everyone was suddenly in chaos, Yan Ci advocated withdrawing immediately, but the elves did not agree.
Dream elves and dark elves are incompatible, perhaps the existence of the two is not a secret among high-level elves, and now, their trespassing on the forbidden land has broken this delicate balance, and after stabbing Lou Zi, they want to abandon their companions and leave, and punishment in the clan is inevitable.
Before he could make up his mind, he heard the sound of ropes in the dense forest, and the treemen covered in pimples swarmed out.
Those treemen looked strange, the muddy soles of the feet were coiled and knotted, the moss and dead leaves were piled up between the meridians, the withered skin was full of nodules, the muscles were protruding, the east of the head was a hammer and a stick in the west of the stick, and the sparse green leaves danced in the wind, which seemed to be majestic and extraordinary.
Before the tree man arrived, the mess of vines had been thrown over.
Yan Ci had never seen this kind of creature, and when he was frightened, he swept away a halo with his sword, and shouted in his mouth: "Retreat quickly!"
The elves used their own killer skills to drive away the enemy, and they were about to flee in the wilderness, when suddenly the whole forest came to life.
The earth trembled, and the creaking sound came closer and closer, and the towering ancient trees strode together, and in an instant a net was laid down in the heavens and the earth, and the criss-crossing branches and climbing vines danced wildly, and suddenly fell towards the people.
The rain has stopped, the night has come, and there is not the slightest starlight.
In the ink-like sky, there was a rush of rage, and the dark forest was like a cruel and unkind beast, vowing to crush the ants into ashes.
Feng Ling'er and Shui Ling'er flew hand in hand, and the wind knives and water arrows that were urged formed several intertwined rings, wrapping the bodies of the two and stepping into the air.
The fire spirit puffed out its cheeks and blew violently, and the fire cloud swept through, instantly turning into a raging fire and burning to the fullest, and countless branches and leaves were burned to ashes.
The electric elf was sweating profusely, unleashing the lightning power to destroy an ancient tree into scorched wood, and shouted in his mouth: "Fire baby, you want to burn me?"
The fire elf smiled, "It's so disfigured, it's so easy to die." ”
Yan Ci shuttled between the branches and leaves lightly and sensitively, and the iris fairy sword flew in the air, slashing and slashing in all directions.
The broken leaves in the forest are fluttering and sprinkling, and the swallow is single-handedly sealed, kneading the leaves into a long rope, tying up the tree man who comes with his teeth and claws, and then tiptoeing, and his body rushes into the sky like a crane in the smoke.
The sky was silent, and the night swallowed up all the light, as if in a chaotic world, even the sound of one's own breathing could hardly be heard. The feeling of loneliness that can't be dissolved surrounds it, making people's hearts feel like ashes.
I saw Feng Ling'er and Shui Ling'er hanging alone in the night, without expression or movement, as if the shell of the soul had been stripped away, floating faintly.
As soon as Yan Ci's eyes were clear, he heard someone laugh and said, "This son is also determined." ”
Yan Ci's heart was slightly frightened, and in the haze, he seemed to feel that a circle of black shadows was shaking, and a pair of pitch-black, slightly old fishing nets trapped the three of them, and the net mouth was tilted downward, waiting for others to enter the net.
Suddenly hearing a burst of cheers, the two elves of fire and electricity fell into a thin branch in a group, and bounced up to the sky with all their might, and the arrogant and smug strange laughter was especially harsh in the deep night.
Yan Ci watched the two of them drill into the net port with great accuracy, and was completely speechless.
The Dark Forest gradually regained its calm, and the furious Treants were appeased.
A group of elves with narrow ears and dark skin came out of the night like trained soldiers.
Their handsome faces were studded with sharp and extremely indifferent eyes, and there was a cold contempt in the bottom of their eyes.
There is no whispering, no sound of breaking wind as they march, they are like tireless killing machines, only interested in bringing hatred and death.
From this darkness to the darkness, in the crumpled greenery, a faint shadow as a light smoke slowly emerged, she muttered a few words, and followed the group of black shadows from a distance.
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The night is as cool as water, and a black palace is hidden in the depths of the dark forest. It was as if we were in an unknown realm, without a trace of light, and even daylight had been cut off.
Yan Ci's surroundings were pitch black, stretching his waist, he felt unlucky, what he experienced after leaving Tongchen Yuan seemed to be unsatisfactory.
There were several eyes swimming in the darkness, Yan Ci turned his mana into his eyes, and when he saw the nine babies who had turned into a child, he really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh a few times.
Jiuying laughed very happily, he nestled in the middle of the chair and laughed convulsively, as if he had never experienced such a happy thing.
The lamps and candles were lit, and Yan Ci and the elves were thrown in the center of the hall like a pile of rotten wood, and there were several people sitting or standing around them.
Looking around, there was a woman with a beautiful face on the left, who was trimming her nails as if no one was mandul, and her expression was cold, as if she was indifferent to everything.
Liyang Huamei stood on one side, her black hair was casually draped on the fragrant shoulders, and a feather blue gauze skirt set off the purity and beauty, her shining eyes fell on Yan Ci, faintly with a trace of regret.
There was a man in black and shiny armor sitting in the hall, and the man's breath was deep, as if a mountain was overwhelming.
Yan Ci completely ignored the dark elf beside the man who was withered and had a blue face, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"
Lu Wu ignored it, turned his head to Liyang Huamei and said, "This is the one who escaped?"
Hua Mei's face was a little embarrassed, and she replied, "It's one of them, the person with the Yanyang spirit body is probably no longer alive after more than a year." ”
Lu Wu nodded slightly and leaned back in his chair, looking absent-minded.
There was no sound in the hall, the nine babies were still happy, and the dark elf was irritable, and said unhappily: "Why are you laughing so presumptuously?"
Jiuying covered his belly and said with a smile: "If you catch some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the hearts of the nocturnal Taoist friends." ”
This remark added fuel to the fire, and the dark elf suddenly became angry and reprimanded: "Daoist friends are guests from afar, how can they be so ignorant of inspection?"
Jiuying said with a smile: "The nocturnal Taoist friend is painstakingly lonely, and he was supposed to use the golden monkey as bait to trap the dream elves, and wash away the shame of being expelled in the past, but he only caught three or five little minions, so it can't be said by others?"
Yeqi was furious when he heard this, and everyone also secretly scolded Jiuying for not being interesting, but they heard him say lightly: "If you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers and not bloom, and you have no intention of planting willows and willows, if you know the origin of this son, I am afraid that there will not be such a big fire." ”
Everyone was surprised and asked, Jiuying sat up straight and said, "If you want to find Luo Yinzhu, this person is the main master." ”
Lu Wu was stunned for a long time, and said slowly: "It turns out that this is that young man!"
Jiuying bowed his head and said: "It is the pearl-holding boy who worshiped in Tongchen Garden." ”
Lu Wu pondered for a moment and said, "Daoist friends know this person?"
Before Jiu Ying could reply, Yan Ci said, "Presumably the fierce man didn't escape that day?"
The Nine Babies said disdainfully: "It's just a mere infant monk, just dying and struggling." ”
Yan Ci sighed: "If I hadn't seen your true skills, I was afraid that I would have to brag about your Excellency." Then he said: "You know that there is a Luo Yinzhu below, could it be that you are searching for the soul of that person?"
Jiuying said: "Not bad. ”
Yan Ci smiled: "That guy wanted to perform the soul searching technique on me, but he didn't expect to be unlucky first." ”
Jiuying stroked his palm and said: "This seat has avenged you, why don't you present Luo Yinzhu as a thank you gift?"
Yan Ci shook his head and said, "Luo Yinzhu is not in the next place. ”
Jiu Ying said: "As far as Soul Search knows, this pearl has to fall on the head of Tongchen Yuan?"
Yan Ci smiled: "If you lie for a while, you naturally don't believe it." ”
Jiu Ying smiled and said: "The words of the little slippery head are really hard to believe. ”
Yan Ci got up and patted the dust, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to want Luoyin Zhu, just go to the Goddess Peak of Wushan and ask for it." ”
Shocked, Lu Wu Huoran got up and said, "Luo Yinzhu is in the hands of the goddess?"
All the elves huddled together, shrunk back, their eyes were full of fear and panic, and Yan Ci had vaguely guessed the origin of this person when he saw this.
Lu Wu Divine Beast! The supreme being in the wilderness!
He exhaled lightly and said with a forced smile: "Maybe it's here, maybe it's not, you have to ask Bai Ze to find out." ”
Lu Wu's eyes released a strange light, and he said slowly: "Can Xiaoyou tell me the truth?"
In the hall, an indescribable emotion floated, and Lu Wu's undeniable arrogance contained a strange gentleness, and the soothing tone was accompanied by a trace of cold interrogation.
Yan Ci had never heard such a tone that could touch his heart, and the flame buried deep in his heart was ignited, and a desire not to vomit unpleasantly churned in his chest.
The whisper echoed in the main hall, and when it was said that Han Bing's Yang Spirit Body had to turn to the Wushan Priestess for help, the grief made him want to stop.
And when it was said that Bai Ze took advantage of the fire to rob and wanted Luo Yinzhu to exchange the elixir, that condescending posture filled his chest with endless hatred.
Looking at the helpless young man in the hall, even a person as unscrupulous as Lu Wu was filled with a trace of compassion.
A group of elves were even more indignant when they heard it, and they scolded without any scruples.
Qin Yuanniao smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, even if they are dressed in red clothes and feathers, they can't resist greed. ”
Only the nine babies on the seat were as quiet as water, ignoring what Yan Ci said.
Yeqi grinned and said, "I have heard that Daoyou and Wushan Priestess have long had an old hatred, and they are still haunted by it?"
Jiuying glared at the dark elf and continued to be silent. The insider was amused in his heart, Yeqi Shi was sarcastically ridiculed by Jiuying, and now he is just sarcastic.
Yan Ci was quite curious in his heart, Jiuying, an old immortal, could actually have a relationship with the goddess, and there must be some unknown stories in it.
Yeqi snorted proudly, and changed the topic: "What does Brother Lu think of this son's words?"
Lu Wu said: "Lu believes that what this person said is true, Luo Yinzhu is in the hands of the goddess, and this matter has to be discussed in the long run." ”
Everyone was silent, the Goddess Peak stood majestically in the world, presiding over the balance of the rise and fall of the human world, which was not something that the group of cultivators on the throne could offend at will.
Liyang Huamei's face was terrified, and she said: "My subordinates really don't know that woman is the body of the Yang Spirit, and I pray for the Lord to punish her." ”
Lu Wu sighed: "It is difficult to distinguish between male and female in the spirit bodies of Chouyang and Yanyang, and even this seat is not very accurate. Now that the girl has almost died of incense, why should I blame you. Although the words are good, they reveal a touch of disappointment and regret.
Yan Ci could hear that he fell into the ice cave, there was no doubt that Lu Wu wanted to find someone with the spirit body of Shouyang, but Han Bing's vitality was still alive but he was given up, I am afraid that there is really no hope of resurrection.
Liyang Huamei bowed down and said, "Thank you, Lord." Although his face was still calm, his voice was a little trembling.
Yeqi said: "What should these people do?"
Lu Wu said: "Brother Night can make his own decision, and there is no need to inform Lu." ”
Nightshade nodded, immediately summoned several dark elves, and ordered: "Escort them into the cell and wait for them to fall, beware of the dream leading the old man to come to the rescue." After that, everyone dispersed, and several dark elves pushed and shoved, escorting Yan Ci and the others to the apse.