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When the long night had finally passed, the first rays of the morning sun shone out from the eastern end of the distant Black Forest, and it shone on the tall primeval sacred tree.

When the light came back to the world, everyone walked out of the tree hole. The cold wind in the morning was very cold, like a knife cutting the face, at this time Ye Xiaochuan and the others found that last night's melee of less than an hour had no impact on the ancient divine tree, but the impact on the elf clan was great, and the entire elf clan seemed to be unable to see the past

The joyful scene was filled with a strong sadness.

The Purple Smoke Girl flew in front of everyone a little tired, her eyes seemed to have lost their spirituality, they were full of tiredness, and even her voice lost its former enthusiasm.

She ignored the kind greetings that others had given her, but flew directly in front of Ye Xiaochuan and said, "The Great Wizard wants to see you and Fairy Yun, come with me." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned in his heart, this war has only been a few hours, why do the great wizards want to see themselves and Yun Qiyou again, at this time, they should focus on rebuilding their homes.

After looking at each other like Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan said, "I don't know if the great wizard wants to see the two of us, what is the so-called matter?"

The Purple Smoke Maiden shook her head, didn't say anything, vibrated the three pairs of transparent wings behind her, and flew towards the altar above the Ancient Divine Tree.

Ye Xiaochuan asked everyone to wait here for a while, and he and Yun Qiyou came as soon as they went. Everyone wanted to know what the Grand Wizard wanted to say to the two of them, and they all knew that the Grand Wizard had just approached them last night. Regarding the curse of Wufeng and Dust Slashing Sansheng VII, they knew more or less about it when they were in Tianchi, and everyone had the heart of gossip, especially

Women, Gu Pan'er, Yang Shijiu, Baili Kite, and Yang Liudi, these women get together, it is definitely not a good thing, and they immediately forgot about Yuan Shaoqin's grief and anger, and began to talk about Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.

Gu Pan'er spoke a little yin and yang, she felt very unbalanced, every time she saw Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou in and out of each other, her mood was a little irritable, just like the few days of menstruation every month, she was not happy to see anything.

Gu Pan'er wanted to know what kind of unseemly relationship there was between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, but the great wizard named and said that as long as he saw the two of them, it was not easy to eavesdrop, and his fingers stirred the corners of his clothes and said some inconsequential words.

No one noticed that the body that had been wandering directly under the mountain on the outskirts of the crowd quietly merged into the trunk of the huge primeval god tree, and slowly disappeared without a trace.

After last night's battle, the Ancient Sacred Tree is still the Ancient Sacred Tree, towering and tall, standing like a mountain in the center of the Black Forest. However, the area around the altar was very different from the scene when Ye Xiaochuan saw it last night. All the corpses of the elves and the flying feather clan have been disposed of, and they can only see a pool of blood stains that have been coagulated by the cold wind, the blood stains are not easy to clean, the temperature here is too low, the blood is low, and it will condense into blood ice in a moment, if you want to completely clean up these blood stains, it is estimated that it will take money

Less time and effort.

The bronze giant door that was opened last night has been re-closed at this moment, and only a small gap is exposed, and the vines and flowers on the bronze door and the nearby tree wall have been very seriously damaged in the fierce battle, and as far as the eye can see, the area around the altar is full of devastation and mess.

One hundred and ten elves were cleaning the battlefield, and these elves didn't say anything about the arrival of Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, and their expressions were very sad.

The Purple Smoke Girl didn't go into the altar this time, but just made a gesture of invitation to Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, and then flew to the side to clean up the important altar with the other clansmen.

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou glanced at each other, the two didn't say anything, took a deep breath, and walked in through the gap between the bronze giant doors one after the other.

Compared with the outside, everything inside was still the same as when Ye Xiaochuan and the two left last night, and they were not affected by the battle, and the Sun Shooting Divine Bow that made the Feather Emperor of the Flying Feather Clan frightened was still placed in the hands of that beautiful elf jade carving at this moment.

After all, there are still some differences, in front of the great wizard and the Zishu patriarch, there is a small wooden platform, this wooden platform is like a stump, connected with the whole big tree, I don't know why I didn't find this wooden platform last night.

The two of them bowed down to the Great Wizard and the Zishu Patriarch, Yun Qiyou rarely spoke, and Ye Xiaochuan helped her with all her words.

He said: "Patriarch, Great Wizard, I deeply regret what happened last night, I don't know how the noble lost it?" Patriarch Zishu squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "Thank you Ye Gongzi for your concern, in fact, this kind of thing happens every few hundred years, and the hatred between our Elf Clan and the Flying Feather Clan Ye Gongzi doesn't know." Last night, I would like to thank Ye Gongzi and those human companions, if it weren't for you

Hand in hand, I'm afraid that our elven clan will be ruined. Ye Xiaochuan was still a sincere person after all, he said: "Actually, this time the disaster started by the two of us, if we hadn't come to the northern frontier to find the great wizard to crack the ghost cloud text on the double sword, those cultivators of the Demon Sect would not have come here." Although the Flying Feather Clan is numerous and powerful, it is very noble to the nobility

But there is no big threat, and if there is no help from the people in the Demon Sect, it will hardly be difficult for you to deal with the Flying Feather Clan. In the final analysis, it is the aristocracy that we are involved in. If there is anything that needs my help, the patriarch may as well say bluntly, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse. ”

Patriarch Zishu waved his hand and said, "Ye Gongzi is polite, in fact, Ye Gongzi doesn't have to blame himself, everything in the world is a cycle of cause and effect, even if there is no matter between Ye Gongzi and Yun Xianzi, what should happen will still happen." Without further ado, sit down. ”

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou sat on two flower clusters formed by beautiful small flowers and cyan grass, and between them and the two elves, there was a small wooden platform that protruded.

The wooden platform was very small, only about two or three feet high, wrapped in the bark of a tree, and the rings looked like a stump no matter how you looked at it.

In the center of the stump, there is a budding white flower, all the petals wrapped around the stamens inside, crystal clear, like a jade flower, I really don't know how beautiful it should be when it blooms. This flower was right in front of them, and it was difficult for Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qi not to notice it, not to mention, the two of them instantly felt that there seemed to be a very powerful natural life force hidden in this almost transparent flower.