Spring mountains and spring water, spring scenery is picturesque, autumn wind, autumn rain, autumn colors and autumn are flawless.

It's a wonderful valley. The peach blossoms in the east of the valley are scorching, the spring is full of joy, the cinnamon in the west of the valley is fragrant, and the autumn color is pleasant.

The crystal clear surface of the lake is filled with mist, and it is a pool of hot springs. Flowers bloom all over the spring, dotted with strange stones, like a real peach paradise fairy town.

The elf was full of spring breeze and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, there will be a beautiful scene later." Then he found a jade pendant embedded in the strange stone, and the jade was thick and heavy, and it was several inches in size.

Yan Ci was extremely shocked, and exclaimed, "The best clear spirit jade!"

The elf stuck out his tongue and said sarcastically, "Rare and strange. ”

Yan Ci was speechless, and was about to ask something more, only to hear a clear sound of "hum", and the whole hot spring burst out with a light several feet high.

Teleportation Array! This is exactly the teleportation array described in the classics! It's a pity that the light is a little dimmed, and it doesn't describe the high-spirited momentum and earth-shattering pressure of the medieval teleportation array.

The teleportation distance was not very far, and for a moment, they were in a bright cave, and there were faint rippling water waves on the colorful crystals on the top of the cave, and the three of them seemed to be under the hot spring.

The road outside the cave is twisting and turning, carefully inlaid with agate, night pearl and tortoiseshell shell. After several prohibitions, and when it was time for tea, I saw that the sky was bright.

The blue sky is deep and high, and the white clouds are as soft as veil.

Another ancient forest stretches in front of you, full of green and misty clouds.

In the distance, a high peak stands majestically, and the dark mountain body is like an ancient beast sleeping in the forest, exuding a deep and dangerous aura.

There are spring and autumn scenes in the forest, a hundred flowers are blooming, fragrant bursts, busy bees are buzzing to collect honey, and stingy butterflies are flapping their wings to harass and cause chaos. A tree is red and white, green and yellow, and the fruit hangs on the branches.

The path under the forest is winding, paved with round and clear pebbles, and countless flowers in the gaps, red, white, pink, purple, yellow, open their arms and breathe passionately.

The breeze blows, the aroma of the grass and the fragrance of the flowers, the smell of the green trees, the taste of the earth, the elegance and freshness.

The dappled sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves on the elf's face, and she sang a song with affection.

The cheerful sound of heaven swam in the forest, the yellow oriole was silent, the nightingale swallowed, the crane forgot to flap its wings, and the wild swallow could not bear to dance, all lined up in the treetops to listen.

The cute deer held their heads high, the cute snow rabbits pricked up their ears, and a group of mischievous monkeys rolled down the canopy and tilted their heads to reminisce.

For a time, the creatures emerged, the fierce beasts hid their sharp teeth, the gorgeous birds gathered their wings, and all the spirits were at peace, presenting a leisurely and peaceful scene.

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The distant peaks are not peaks, but giant trees with lush foliage and thick shade.

The red trunks of the trees soared into the sky, and the surrounding area bloomed with holy light, and the green carpet of leaves was huge, and the edges were shimmering with golden runes.

Yan Ci and Han Bing were surprised, but the elf became more and more proud, and deliberately said in a mosquito-like voice: "Ruomu." ”

Although the sound is small, it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Yan Ci said in a strange voice: "Isn't the Divine Tree Ruomu!

The elf laughed and said, "The world is just talking nonsense. This wood is genuine, and Tong Su is not deceitful!"

Yan Ci came back to his senses after a while, and said: "Legend has it that if the tree grows upside down, Jin Wuxi will fall on this tree, but is it true?"

The elf sold Guan Zi and said, "We'll know later." Yan Ci rolled her eyes, she was too lazy to talk to her.

If the tree is thousands of feet high, it is different from the building wood, and its branches are layered on top of each other, dense and dense. The form is unrestrained or graceful, the upright one is like a sword halberd, and the oblique one is like a flying dragon breaking through the fog.

On the branches, vines and willow silk grow, and clumps of locks are scattered.

The delicate mushroom-shaped wooden houses were held up between the branches, and the elves of different shapes bustled in and out of them, and when they saw the living people, they stopped to watch, and there were whispers and bad laughter mixed in between.

Yan Ci Edgeworth walked up the wood, feeling like a monkey on the street, at the mercy of others.

An antique house spans three branches, and the roof is full of vines and trees, which is quite elegant. The furnishings are simple yet everything you need.

The elf said coldly: "The two noble guests have to rest here for a night, and they can see the king again tomorrow." "Let's go away.

Yan Ci watched her back disappear and muttered, "Little things are sometimes good and sometimes bad, I really can't figure it out." ”

Han Bing sneaked a glance at the door and chuckled, "These elves are interesting. ”

The door was hidden, and shadows swayed.

Outside the window, the three or five elves squeezed their heads and looked in curiously, their big flickering eyes all gathered together, not to mention how weird it was.

Yan Ci said suddenly: "When I first arrived at Guibao Land, I still hope that the master will show up to meet me......

Before the words fell, a group of smiling elves pushed the door in, and their smart eyes were full of intimacy.

An elf with a light blue body and a watery jade body tilted his head and asked, "What are you...... Stuff?"

Han Bing was stunned for a moment and said, "Uh...... It's people. ”

A timid voice wondered, "Hey, what are people?"

It was a yellow-faced, thin-skinned elf who shrank behind the elves, his face full of fear and a slight expectation.

An elf with a red body and a mark of fire on his forehead heard this, and Lisoliso kicked him out of the way.

The elf grinned, seemingly mischievous to the extreme.

The coward grimaced and said, "Why are you beating me again?"

The fire elves grimaced and said with a smile: "The earth elves are all straw bales, and they don't even know about 'people'. ”

A bunch of elves next to him suddenly became interested, and chirped: "So you know, talk about it, talk about it." ”

The fire elf's dark eyes rolled twice, and he said arrogantly, "Hmm...... It's a monster that looks like them. ”

The elves suddenly realized and said happily: "It makes sense, it makes sense." ”

The earth elf smiled, wiped his nose and praised, "You are amazing." "The naughty elves are getting more and more unstoppable.

Suddenly, a voice outside the house sneered: "I don't know how to be ashamed!"

The fire elf was surprised: "Feng Ling'er!"

An ethereal aura swept in, and there was a light elf in the room like a ghost, this elf was elegant and cold, and he looked at everyone proudly with his hands and arms without saying a word.

The elves' eyes flickered and they didn't dare to make a noise, but one of them, the snow-haired and sturdy, said disdainfully: "What an arrogant arrogance!

Feng Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "The ruler outside the ancient land is also the darling of the heavens. ”

The snow-haired elf with black eyes blinked and said, "I know so clearly, could it be that you ran out secretly?" and then smacked his tongue and said: "Good girl, Feng Ling'er doesn't respect the king's order, go and tell me." ”

Feng Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "Diao Slippery Electric Elf, it was Xiao Mengjiu who said it." ”

The electric elf rolled his eyes again, and said with a smile: "We already knew, just to scare you." ”

All the elves covered their mouths and snickered, and Feng Ling'er stomped her feet and turned away angrily.

The elves seemed to be relieved, and once again gathered around Yan Ci Hanbing to talk and laugh.

It turns out that there are many elves living in the wilderness, and the five elves of water, fire, earth, electricity, and wind divide the land and rule, and there are small contacts on weekdays.

The elves couldn't remember when it started, but on the tree of the god of Wakaki, the dream elves suddenly arrived.

Dream Elves have a long history, rumored to come from the lost Kunlun Sacred Mountain, and they are unpredictable and proficient in the magic of blessing and curse.

The dream elves only took a few months to work, and the soldiers were bloodless, integrating the five elves to live in groups and one, completely isolated from the outside world.

Today's elf race is controlled by dream elves, and each of the five departments of water, fire, earth, electricity, and wind elects an infant elf to help, and their daily lives are leisurely, and this place can be described as the only pure land in the wilderness.

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The sun blushed and rested gently on the treetops, and the sunset swept away the light of the setting sun and became beautiful.

Wakaki, the place where the sun rests! What an amazing sight!

Boundless fun contains a touch of melancholy and sultry people's hearts. It seems that the wisp of innocence that has been inadvertently forgotten has become clear and complete.

Night, long overdue.

The golden crow and the jade rabbit looked forward to it, and finally embraced each other in the here and now, and the two rounds of jade in the sky were side by side, blooming with a cold and clear light at the same time, telling the meaning of parting. The bright stars meet and twinkle in this shallow night, filling in the shape of love.

The elf took up the golden sand, the purple sand, the emerald green sand, and the snow-white sand...... The grains are filled into a crystal clear bottle, and Wakaki becomes a colorful world.

Suddenly, the glow turned to bloom, and there were suddenly runes flowing in the green leaves of Ruomu, and a mellow fragrance hit, and the divine wood poured out a little bit of nectar with a compelling aura.

The elves were full of joy and vied with each other to receive the gift of the sacred tree.

In the place where the aura is at its peak, there is still such elixir to assist in cultivation, how can the sky be so favored!

The night of the elves is gorgeous and luxurious, with fairy strings and light singing and dancing, holding the wine and sipping lightly.

Han Bing's spirit was flying, and he danced with the graceful orchid Shu Yun's sleeves.

Graceful and graceful like willows with the breeze, fluttering like lotus steps floating clouds, dancing like the drifting snow of the wind, and moving the shirt like the invitation of the flower to the moon.

The autumn waves are shining, just like the people in the old dreams, gently telling the past time, so reluctant to give up, and never forget.

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The long dark night obscured the starlight, and the light seemed to never come.

Just like the morning dew of life, all joys and sorrows are just the interweaving of countless sweet dreams and nightmares. One day, the dream was shattered, and only the loneliness was left to watch the infatuation.

Tears hung in the corners of his eyes, even though there were thousands of attachments to life in Han Bing's chest, how could he escape the loneliness of dying? If he could die quietly in the west wind like an autumn leaf, he would live a brilliant life.

Yan Ci was panicked, and frantically injected a body of mana into Han Bing's body, but he couldn't suppress the blazing power gushing out of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and Yanyang's body finally awakened without warning.

When the six gods were without a master, the elf Xiaomengjiu kicked the door and entered: "Come with me, the king may have a way to save him." ”

Carrying the ice on his back rushed to the clouds, the morning light was faint, and on the top of the tree, the golden sun was gone. Heaven is ruthless, the sun and the moon run, even if it is indispensable, it should abide by the rules.

The noisy and impetuous mind, even if it can see the clouds and clouds, can not dispel the endless sorrow.

The antique wooden hall stood on the top of the tree, and the temple guard elf said respectfully: "There are guests." ”

There was a "squeak" sound, and the hall was paced out of the elf king with a red face and crane hair, wearing a crown made of flower branches on his head, and his deep eyes were full of wisdom and kindness.

Before Yan Ci could give a salute, he prostrated on the ground and bowed: "Please save the king...... life" Before the words were finished, he had already stopped crying.

Han Bing was lying on the couch, her bare skin flushed with a strange red, listening to her slight breathing, Yan Ci couldn't stop strings of tears rolling down.

The elf king stepped forward to diagnose the pulse, and felt extremely hot at the beginning of his hand, and suddenly said in shock: "Yang spirit body!"

Yan Ci's eyes were hazy with tears, and he was stunned: "Isn't it Yanyang's body?"

The Elf King was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "The two physiques are extremely similar, but the Yang Spirit Body is rare to see for a thousand years, and once awakened, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal will be difficult to rescue." According to the old man's eyes, this is the second case in the world. ”

The Elf King's expression was extremely complicated, which showed that his heart was extremely shocked.

Yan Ci's heart was wrenched, and he knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Please show the king a clear way." ”

The Elven King sighed sadly, "It's too late. ”

Yan Ci was in great mourning when he heard this, and fell down in front of the couch as if he had lost his soul and cried bitterly.

The elven king said: "The spiritual root and physique are in opposition to each other, and it is absolutely not suitable for cultivation, so that the master knows how to suppress the awakening of the spirit body with empty and spiritual energy, how can he not dissuade it?"

Yan Ci choked up and said, "Senior sister...... Unwilling to live a mediocre life, this is ...... Forcibly cultivating the true ......"

The elven king shouted, "Nonsense! If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have cost him his life." ”

Yan Ci's mind was blank, and he suddenly felt that in this vast world, he was the only one who was endless, irresistibly enduring the teasing of the sky. His heart was like a tree, as if he were sitting there as a shell.

The Elf King suddenly felt compassion and said: "The old man can't help, but there is no way to be endless, and there are many ways to cultivate the true realm, and it is unknown if you can find the method of rebirth." ”

Han Bing was already angry, and the Elf King injected Daokong Spiritual Qi into Han Bing's body through the air, and said: "The vitality will be broken, and the old man can only imprison all the vitality in her body, so that her three souls will not be dispersed within half a month." Xiaoyou must ask for the help of the goddess of Wushan and give another way to save his life. ”

In a desperate situation, Yan Ci is like a drowning man grasping the straw that saves his life, and he will not let go even if he dies.

The elf king said: "The mystery of Wushan is extremely difficult to find, and the old man was fortunate enough to go there once. He pointed in the air, transmitted a map constructed by spiritual power to Xiao Mengjiu's mind, took out a delicate and graceful bracelet, and instructed Yan Ci: "Move her body into the Sumeru ring and set off as soon as possible." ”

Yan Ci was full of gratitude, but he choked up and couldn't speak.

At the moment when the red face withered, Han Bing struggled to open his eyes, and the elegance of his eyes at that moment stumbled his heart, leaving a gentle and tear-jerking heart.

The boundless pain drained all her strength, and when the smile on the corner of her lips disappeared, Han Bing fell silent.

Yan Ci wailed, grabbed Han Bing's hands like crazy, and called hoarsely: "Senior sister, senior sister......" Let him call for a thousand times, but Han Bing can no longer respond.