Chapter 1747: Old Fool
The smooth trunk of the tree has been carved by the sky of time like scars, and the mottled bark is like the palm print of an old man, full of the feeling of ancient vicissitudes.
The stout old vines climbed up the ancient trees, and the thick vines were covered with large flaming leaves, and they looked vigorous.
The ancient trees are vigorous, giving people a sense of vastness and vicissitudes.
Standing in front of this ancient tree that towered over the earth and soared into the sky, even Fang Yun felt a deep respect in his heart.
This is a great creature that has witnessed a long time and has given birth to elves, and it cannot be desecrated.
Between the branches of the ancient trees, there are mysterious and beautiful elf huts, and some cute little flame elves are happily shuttling in the huts.
This is their paradise, the forest of fire elves of peace and tranquility.
Huo Sang took Fang Yun along the torso of the elf ancient tree, gradually rising, his face full of piety, as if he was on a pilgrimage.
Under the influence of the fire mulberry, the fellow monks quieted down together, and no one looked around, all of them were carefully observing this magical elven ancient tree and feeling the wonder of the fire forest.
I don't know how long I walked, on top of the ancient tree, there was a flickering tree house, far away, this tree house is not big, it is built in the tree.
However, after flying in, Fang Yun suddenly found that this treehouse was like a huge gymnasium, covering an area of more than several hectares, and moreover, the treehouse was also three stories high, antique, elegant and generous.
Huo Sang bowed slightly to Fang Yun and said softly, "I asked people to arrange for the friends of the Holy Son to stay first, and we will go to meet the Father together." ”
The Elven Tree is the Father of all Elves.
Indeed, it was impossible for Huo Sang to take so many people to meet the Elven Ancient Tree together.
Fang Yun nodded slightly, and said softly, "Trouble Great Elder." ”
Huo Sang turned around and said to Sang Mu She: "Xiao She, you take them down to rest, and receive them with the etiquette of entertaining distinguished guests, and we will come as soon as we go." ”
Sang Mushe pressed his left hand on his chest, bowed slightly to Huo Sang, and said softly: "Okay, Great Elder, don't worry, I won't make a mistake." ”
Huo Sang nodded to Sang Mu She, and then looked at Fang Yun: "Holy Son, please come with me." ”
Fang Yun followed the five elven elders, entered the treehouse, and walked directly to the highest floor.
All the way to the top of the building, Fang Yun saw that at the top of this tree house, there was a magical hole that emitted a faint light, and he didn't know where it led.
The five elven elders stood at the entrance of the cave, clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and prayed sincerely, especially the Great Elder Huo Sang, who had words in his mouth, as if he was asking for something.
After about a stick of incense, Huo Sang's eyes suddenly opened, and he said softly: "Okay, the Father has sensed our request, let me take the Holy Son into the Elven Ancestral House, and you will wait here for a while." ”
The other four elders nodded in unison and said yes.
Huo Sang stretched forward with one hand and pressed towards the light gate, and in an instant, the light gate shone brightly, and the brilliant divine fire erupted out, and soon, after the light gate, a strange space faintly appeared.
Huo Sang turned his head to look at Fang Yun and said softly, "Holy Son, let's go in, Father God is already waiting for us." ”
Fang Yun felt that this Fire God Tree was really mysterious, and the hiding place would be so hidden.
It seems that even if it is a flame elf clan, it is not so easy to see the Fire God Tree.
So far, after entering the Forest of Flames, Fang Yun has not sensed any danger.
Come to think of it, the Holy Son shouldn't be a pit, right?
Without thinking too much, Fang Yun reverently said to Huo Sang, "Okay, Great Elder, let's go in together." ”
After speaking, Fang Yun was generous, took a step, and stepped into the light gate.
The head is slightly dizzy, and the body has a momentary feeling of weightlessness, as if it is falling downward.
Fang Yun remained silent, his body instinctively lifted up, guarding against possible dangers.
But immediately, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and when Fang Yun calmed down again, he found that he had come to a wonderful space, Huo Sang was standing beside him, and opposite, was a wrinkled old face of bark.
After the two of them came in, a pair of eyes slowly opened in the bark, and a pair of presbyopia appeared, yes, the kind of eyes that are not very good.
Obviously, the two of them were standing directly opposite him, but he was squinting, and his voice was full of vicissitudes: "Xiao Huosang, didn't I say it? Now that the Holy Son is back, if you have any matter, you can discuss it with the Holy Son more, why did you come to disturb me again so soon?"
Fang Yun wanted to say, senior, you are in the wrong place, we are here.
But Huo Sang, probably not the first time he had encountered such a situation, stood down and whispered, "Father, I and the Son are here." ”
Those eyes turned around when they heard the news, and finally saw Fang Yun with their right eyes, as if they were a little embarrassed, Gu Shu said softly: "Old, the eyes are not good, don't be surprised by the Holy Son, but if you come a few more times, you will get used to it, just get used to it, just get used to it." ”
Fang Yun bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Fang Yun has seen the senior of the tree god, and he will not hide it from the senior, the reason why Elder Huosang will wake up the senior is because of Fang Yun's request, because of ......"
Before Fang Yun finished speaking, the folded bark of the elven ancient tree shook, and a mouth that could not see the traces appeared in the bark, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Holy Son, don't worry, speak slowly, otherwise, I'm too old, my ears are a little back, and I can't hear too clearly, Huo Sang, don't make any noise, I'm talking to the Holy Son......"
Standing on the side, Huo Sangxin said without saying a word, where am I arguing? This is obviously the Holy Son speaking.
Fang Yun was slightly stunned.
He took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Senior Tree God, it's me who is talking......"
Gu Shu: "What do you say, be louder, I didn't hear clearly, I said, Huo Sang, let you stop arguing, I'm communicating with the Holy Son." ”
Fang Yun was a little helpless.
Unexpectedly, the elf ancient tree has aged to this extent, is this deaf?
Unexpectedly, there were some communication difficulties, which is not a problem.
Couldn't help but look at the Huo Sang beside him.
Huo Sang sighed and said softly: "Holy Son, to communicate with the elf ancient tree, you must be calm and keep a natural heart, otherwise, the ancient tree will not understand what you are saying at all, it is said that this is a communication barrier......"
The elven ancient tree actually heard it very clearly this time, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Who are you talking about? Huosang, who are you talking about? I'm older, but it's not a communication barrier, it's that you are too stupid to figure out the secrets of the elf race, and the Holy Son has just arrived, isn't this unfamiliar with the situation? By the way, Holy Son, you should be able to understand what I'm talking about, right?"
Fang Yun felt that this elf ancient tree was not only a little old, but also seemed to be a little old and confused.
It's hard to talk to him.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Yun calmed his mind according to Elder Huosang's words, and seriously perceived the elven space, and after a while, Fang Yun had a very wonderful feeling in his heart, as if there was a wonderful melody vibrating in this space.
Slightly startled in his heart, Fang Yun immediately remembered an extremely special way of language that shook the language family.
Fang Yun is a master of the Tima language and has studied many languages.
Therefore, Fang Yun knows some wonderful languages and characters, and among them, there is this kind of vibration language family.
This kind of language family, to put it simply, is a kind of vibration band, different bands represent different meanings, and different bands have different effects.
Generally speaking, this vibrational language family is mostly from very old primitive races.
Unexpectedly, this elf ancient tree actually relied on this to communicate with elves.
To be honest, Huo Sang has never learned this kind of language, and he can communicate with Gu Shu normally, I have to say that Huo Sang's language talent is really good.
Although this language family is out of the way, it is difficult to reach Fang Yun.
It didn't take long for Fang Yun to figure out the trick, and he brought a peculiar vibration band in his voice: "Elf Tree God, hello, I'm Monk Fang Yun, I've seen the Tree God senior......"
The old eyes of the elf ancient tree suddenly lit up, and the old face full of wrinkles actually bloomed with chrysanthemum-like patterns: "I'll just say it, the Holy Son is not an outsider, the ancient elven language of the ancient tree, he can not only understand, but also learn it, which is much more than Huo Sang, you kid was on the road back then." ”
Elder Huo Sang also looked at Fang Yun in surprise, and sighed sincerely: "That's right, Fang Yun really deserves to be my elf holy son, and it is indeed a special existence that has been blessed by the sun god. ”
The old face of the elf ancient tree bloomed with chrysanthemums again: "I sensed the power of the ancestral god on the top of the brocade, but I didn't expect that Fang Yun really got the blessing of the sun god, well, it is worthy of being the Flame Saint Son, worthy of the Flame Saint Son......
Fang Yun was a little stunned!
Unexpectedly, before the matter was said, this person had already reaffirmed his identity as the Flame Saint Son.
This old tree is not only old and obedient, but I am afraid that it is really a little old and confused.
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