Li Xiu told the ins and outs of the matter completely, trying to make his tone as flat as possible.

Silence can mean many things, such as approval, disapproval, anger, calmness, hope, and longing.

Everyone's silence at every moment represents a different meaning.

No one spoke on the altar of the first farmer, the spring flowers were blooming all around, the sun was shining, but the cold in front of him was terrifying.

The Great Elder stood up from the altar, and the people of the Spirit Clan had already dispersed, leaving only a few children hiding in the distance and looking curiously here.

Cover your mouth and don't dare to say anything.

For fear of disturbing the conversation between the Great Elder and this distinguished guest.

She turned to look at Li Xiu, the height difference between the two was similar, and her eyes met: "You are really a waste." ”

Li Xiu was very proud, this was very harsh, but he was not angry, and remained silent without saying a word.

There are some things that cannot be explained, because they are already predestined and the reasons cannot be distinguished, and then only silence remains.

The Great Elder had a sneer on his face, and many tiny bloodshots appeared on the whites of his eyes, so small that he couldn't really see it: "It's also a waste that is even a burden." ”

If Liang Xiaodao had already slashed it here, where would he care about three seven twenty-seven?

But Li Xiu's temperament is lighter after all, and the most important thing is that he feels guilty.

Silence, silence.

The countless flowers on both sides of the house were not shaking, and it seemed that even the wind did not want to blow into the Xiannong altar at this time.

The sneer on the face of the Great Elder of the Spirit Clan disappeared, but his voice was still a little cold: "Returning to Mohui Valley after many years, you shouldn't have come to see Yao'er." ”

Even the six Little Spirit Kings knew why he came, and as a Great Elder, it was impossible for her not to know, so it stands to reason that there should be no need to ask more.

But a woman who is angry, especially a woman who is about to lose her mind, will never be able to be reasonable, Li Xiu didn't want to cause that trouble, so he said directly: "My friend broke in, I'll take him back." ”

"Your friend is still alive. ”

The Great Elder said lightly.

It's good not to die, but it's not a good thing.

She continued: "But I'm dying. ”

Even though he had expected it, Li Xiu couldn't help but change his gaze and asked, "Who can kill him?"

"There are many people who can kill him. ”

"I don't mean to be offended, there are not many people in the same realm in the valley who can defeat him. ”

"But

There are many people who can kill him. ”

The Great Elder emphasized that it was not necessarily Youye Monk who killed people, and there were also many powerhouses of the Five Realms in Mohui Valley.

Li Xiu stood in the center of the Xiannong Altar, and the vanishing wind blew again, with the fragrance of flower petals and the unique tranquility of the village: "Whoever kills him, I will kill him." ”

The wind is warm, and the words are cold.

The Great Elder's face once again showed a look of sarcasm: "Qiao San is dead, what do you use to kill?"

"It's very simple, if anyone can help me rescue the drunken spring breeze, I will be the holy son of any clan. ”

"Nonsense!"

As soon as Li Xiu's words fell, he saw the Great Elder's face change and shouted.

A few children who were secretly looking at this place from a distance shrank their necks in unison, turned around and trotted away from them, not daring to look again.

That face became a little scary, Qiao San's death and Li Xiu's words at the moment, which could be called a little willful, finally made this great elder who had guarded the Spirit Clan for hundreds of years change his appearance, and he no longer suppressed the anger in his heart.

A strange wind rose under the altar of Xiannong, and the wind and sunshine in the sky also changed color, and it gradually returned to its original appearance after several hazes for a long time.

It turned out that there was no sunshine and night at all in Mohui Valley, at least she was in control of the clouds and sunshine within the Spirit Clan.

The raccoon on his shoulder rolled over, moved his body backwards, and most of his body hid behind Li Xiu.

Those small eyes hide a fierce color, it never thinks of its own cowardice, in Xiong Fat's opinion, it is often because he is too lazy to fight.

Laziness is not cowardice.

Although it's just cowardice.

"I didn't mess around, there are a lot of people in this world, but there are only so many people who love me, so no one is missing. ”

It's not a meaty thing, it's just hard to say, but fortunately, the person standing in front of me is an outsider, and it's nothing.

The Great Elder asked, "Even if you are asked to do what you least like to do?"

Li Xiu didn't want to be the holy son of Mo Hui Valley, because that meant a great responsibility, and he was afraid of trouble.

But still nodded, because some people are much more important than trouble.

The anger on the Great Elder's face slowly dissipated, and his face returned to calm: "He killed many people of the royal family, and now he is detained in the ancestral shrine of the royal family, preparing to make sacrifices in the next clan sacrifice. ”

"Royal?"

Li Xiu's gaze changed slightly, and his mind recalled five years ago

The race I have seen, the rebellious, the self, the only one in the world.

It was a race of arrogance to the extreme.

At the same time, it is also one of the top races in the Mohui Valley, and the strength of the spirit race is generally the same.

It's just that the temperament of the royal clan is too arrogant and domineering, and it has provoked disputes in the Mohui Valley all year round, but because of its strength and many followers, even if the spirit clan and others came forward to mediate, it was only hastily resolved in the end.

Drunken Spring Breeze can provoke them, this thing is indeed tricky.

"If you want to be the Holy Son of a clan, then I can help you release the message now, I believe that in a few months, the royal family will be attacked by all the people in the valley, and it will disappear completely. ”

This matter is very easy to do, as long as Li Xiu agrees.

But if he had done it five years ago if he wanted to, why wait until today?

The Great Elder raised his hands and hid them in his sleeves in front of him, and said lightly, "If you don't want to do this, there is another way. ”

"How?"

Li Xiu asked.

"The Hall of the Long River. ”

The Hall of the Long River?

This name is very unfamiliar, even if I have been walking in the Mohui Valley for a while before, it is impossible to say that I can know everything in the valley just by that short period of time.

The Great Elder nodded and said, "If you don't want to be the Holy Son, then the Long River Hall is the only way to rescue the person you want to save." ”

"What's that?"

The Great Elder did not answer, but sat down on the ground again, his pale pink dress spread out under him, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Li Xiu didn't continue to ask, stood silently behind him for a moment, then turned around and walked down the Xiannongtan and walked towards Chen Yao's home.

Along the way, you will meet many people from the Spirit Clan, most of them nodding lightly at him, neither close nor distant, and some of them are indifferent, as if they can't see that there is another person passing by in front of them.

Xiannongtan is in the middle of the village, and Chen Yao's home is at the very edge of the village, because it is the closest to the mountains and the closest to the flowers and plants.

Li Xiu walked to the door and stopped, and then pushed open the courtyard door.

There were many strange human gadgets in the courtyard, and the six little spirit kings sat quietly in the courtyard.