Chapter 546: Bloodline!

Light smoke walked forward without saying a word, followed by Python Smoke, followed by the light cliff that strode after and the ghost with a serious expression.

The wind gusted all around, and it was the lonely "whistling" sound of this unique divine domain.

Keep an eye out for dead wood, broken branches, unformed wooden houses, and the ruins of strangely shaped halls.

A few people passed by a collapsed hall, and the ghost couldn't help but stop and look at the remaining two blurred gray handwriting.

"Soul Hall...," Guangya muttered.

"Originally, it was the 'Spirit Soul Hall' where the elixir was stored, but after it was destroyed, most of the elven elves' holy medicine was missing. Perhaps it was unwilling to fall into the hands of foreigners, and was taken away by the surviving elves. Light smoke explained carefully.

Python Yan nodded, just as the unique holy medicine of the Phantom Sea "Canghai Fog Moon" must not fall into other forces, it is the same reason.

"Elves are a special race with slender pointed ears, transparent wings, and slender tails. It is not surprising that the clan has a unique elixir. "Light Cliff understands the meaning of light smoke.

Qingyan nodded slightly, glancing at the frowning ghost.

"It's just ahead. With that, she continued on, going deeper.

The earth is desolate, and there are not even any dead branches and leaves left, and it has been devastated by time, and all that remains is "nothing"! A towering tree in the distance can be seen at a glance, and it has not been spared, leaving only bare and dry.

One step, one step. As I got closer, I felt more and more that the figure of the dead wood was huge.

"Could it be the legendary Sacred Spring Sacred Tree!" the ghost screamed in surprise, and the python on the side nodded slowly.

"Holy Spring Divine Tree?" Light Cliff wondered.

Qingyan did not stop, and patiently recounted: "The symbol of the elf race, the 'holy spring' represents absolute 'purity', and the unique sapling nourished by it is the sacred spring sacred tree. ”

After a while, the four of them came to the Sacred Tree, and unbelievably there was a stream in front of the Sacred Tree, which was vaguely still a little wet and had not dried up completely.

"Holy Spring!" Guangya felt the unique aura emanating from the stream, as if the bright moon and twinkling stars in the sky made people unreachable.

The water droplets drift away with a little mist, like the fairy aura in poetry and painting, and the incredible water curtain crystal of the Phantom Sea itself, it is not difficult to imagine the relationship between the two.

"And the Holy Spring!" Ghost was surprised, crouched down, and looked at the very little standing water.

"What's the matter, everything around is decaying and dying, and there is still the Holy Spring?" asked Guangya, puzzled.

Python looked at Light Smoke, also waiting for her answer.

"Light Cliff, do you know why elves are a symbol of purity and the embodiment of 'beauty'?"

He pondered for a moment, puzzled and serious: "The elves are known as a symbol of purity because they are simple, kind, and isolated from the world, and have always retained their 'authenticity'. As for 'beauty', my guess is not only that it is outstanding in appearance, but also because of its purity of heart and the same truth on the outside!"

Light smoke smiled with satisfaction.

"Elves, an incredible race, were once born in the murky realm of souls. Appearance, intelligence, posture, talent, and spirit are all extremely high. Perhaps, they represent the 'light' side of the soul realm. It's a pity that his nature is simple, and what he gets in exchange for is not the respect of other people, but ruthless oppression. ushered in disaster after disaster, and the people of the clan became less and less due to war. In order to survive, I have to attach myself to other tribes..."Light Smoke said flatly, without the slightest sadness.

"That's why grandma married the Ghost Emperor?" Ghost couldn't help but ask.

"No, the grandmother I have never met is really in love with him. Otherwise, she would not have given birth to her mother and let her serve as the next 'saint'!" Qingyan's explanation made the ghost tremble, and even Guangya was stunned.

"The Elven Holy Maiden, the status is second only to the existence of the Elf Emperor. However, because the mother has half of the ghost bloodline, it was abolished early. Python's tone was slightly pathetic.

"That's why she's been targeted by that bastard! A ghost woman whose appearance, temperament, and talent far surpass that of ordinary ghosts, he designed to frame the elves in order to get her... And all this, she didn't know, death is relief for her!" Qingyan said, his expression cold, staring at Guangya's serious eyes.

The ghost was silent, she naturally knew that this was later traced by Qingyan through her own means, but she never told her about the "elf clan".

"I'm crazy, desperate to know the truth! I don't hesitate to do anything to find out the truth, whether it's falsehood or wrongdoing, or crooked ways. Even if you abandon everything, you will do whatever it takes to seize the power and gain a place in the Phantom Sea!" Qingyan did not shy away from sneering, Guangya closed her eyes and was silent, her suffering was indeed not something she could understand.

"You've paid too much for them!" said in a deep voice.

"After all, I became the Ten Ghost Emperors! In just a hundred years, I have entered the immortal realm, ten souls and six spirits. Qingyan said, Guangya nodded seriously, and said secretly: "The Ghost Emperor has made such rapid progress, and it is really thanks to the Void God Soul Body!"

The ghost turned her head, not daring to make eye contact with her.

"I finally have a chance to take revenge on my brother who indulged that bastard!" Qingyan said, her tone more impatient and angry, "My mother's last shelter has also been destroyed, and she will die peacefully!"

"So, you killed him and took the throne of the Ghost Emperor?" Guangya looked into her deep eyes.

"Take Mei'er as an opportunity to plot to frame the other two ghost emperors, and start planning! Destroy the minions around him one by one, and finally let him survive and die!"

What a noble identity the Ten Ghost Emperors, Qingyan used the ghosts to kill them one by one, and the price was definitely not small. The blood on the hands can be imagined.

"Your revenge has been avenged, that's why—" Guangya answered, staring at him with light smoke in his eyes.

Light Cliff swallowed back the words that followed.

"Everything you did was to avenge your mother?" the ghost looked at her stupidly.

"This is just one of them! Moreover, only I am in power to destroy all the spirits who know our origins. Otherwise, the identity of the elves will be leaked, which is extremely disadvantageous!" explained Qingyan.

Python Yan was silent for a moment, most of which she knew, but she had never set foot in this world in person.

"Light smoke, tell me about the purpose you brought us into. Could it be that he just wanted to scare Chen Guangya and talk about the past that he didn't want to mention?"

"Bring him here because the time is right!" said Light Smoke smiled.

"What do you mean!" the ghost was puzzled, and Light Cliff frowned slightly.

"Light Cliff, do you know how to resurrect the Holy Spring Divine Tree and the Elven Residence?" Qingyan asked with a smile, laughing with a chilling smile.

On the contrary, he calmly replied simply: "Is it possible that you still want my life?"

The ghost was surprised and hurriedly blocked in front of the light cliff. Light Smoke is a master of the Chaos Realm, and Light Cliff definitely has no power to fight back.

Looking at her nervous expression, the Ghost Emperor smiled faintly: "If you want to resurrect the Divine Tree, you need to resurrect the Holy Spring first, and only the blood of the Elven Holy Maiden can be completely resurrected." ”

Guangya's face was gloomy, and he walked out from behind the ghost: "What do you need me to help with?"

The ghost is puzzled, what does the elf saint have to do with the light cliff?

"The Elven Holy Maiden is long gone, but with the blood of ordinary elves and the 'bloodline' that transcends all things, it may be possible to achieve the same effect by stimulating the Holy Spring together. The Ghost Emperor's expression was the same as always.

"Beyond all things, ten souls!" Python finally understood the reason why he wanted the ghost to approach the light cliff.

Not only to win him over, but also to use the Light Cliff to resurrect the Holy Spring Divine Tree and restore the former prosperity of the Elven Forest!

"Eldest sister, the elven clan has disappeared, and there is no point in you resurrecting the Divine Tree!" Ghost Er hurriedly argued.

"So, you're trying everything you can to seduce me, and even let Mei'er get close to me, all for this purpose?"

"Yes, the rest, you should have guessed it too. Light smoke no longer hidden, and answered directly.

Guangya sneered, staring straight into her eyes: "Ghost Emperor Qingyan, dare to answer a question about the Ten Soul Innate Souls!"

The last mortal who dared to speak to her like this has long since turned to dust, and her soul is gone...

"Say!" replied lightly.

Guangya deliberately said this, not with the younger generation, but with the unique identity of the ten souls.

"Are the tears of that night sincere, or are they to deceive me!" Guangya's eyes were firm, glaring at her, and the light smoke was stunned, and quickly blinked.

Python Yan looked at her carefully, with a rare hurried look, as if the girl was at a loss when facing the person she liked.

"Tears that night?" the ghost looked at her suspiciously.

Qingyan bit his lower lip indistinctly, and his tone trembled slightly: "Really, heart!"

The seriousness on Guangya's face faded, and he strode towards the Holy Spring Divine Tree with a slight smile.

Before the ghost could speak, the light cliff slashed his wrist at random, blood oozed out, and slid down on the dark brown earth, blending with the few holy springs, and the whole earth trembled.

"What's wrong!" Python felt as if the entire Elven Forest was shaking.

Light Smoke reminded: "Quick, sprinkle the blood of the elves together!"

The ghost and python nodded their heads, stepped forward together, slashed their wrists, and fell into the blood, less elven blood...