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Chapter 380 Qinghe

The sunset and the lonely fly together, and the autumn water are the same color. Time always passes unconsciously. No one can catch his traces. Soon, the redness of the sunset dyed the sky, leaving a strange red.

"Loneliness falls at dusk." Feng gave a long sigh. He looked at the sunset in the sky, and his face gradually became dark and unclear.

Duanmu Junxi patted Feng Weishang on the shoulder and said with a wry smile, "The hero is sad about the beauty. This is really not necessary. You are like this, and so is Brother Mu. But next, we have to face the many elders of the elves. It's better to be more careful."

At this time, the elf girl named Qingyulu smiled at Duanmu Junxi, and her sweet voice was like a yellow warbler's cry, "Sir, the queen of our elf clan ran around day and night for the affairs of the Phoenix God and had no time to separate herself. It can be said that she was haggard, and at this time, the demon god actually took advantage of the opportunity to enter. I want to capture the territory of my elf clan and seize the spring of life.

Duanmu Junxi listened. In the past few hours, he and Qing Yulu have almost become good friends who talk about. Perhaps they have been living in nature. Qing Yulu's heart is as crystal clear as crystal. He has seen so much sinister and cunning with Mu Yuze, and he also realizes the preciousness of this innocence.

"Yan Mo Shen, this guy is a little difficult to deal with." At this time, Li Jiuqin, who had been drinking by himself, said to himself: "Yan demon god, this is a demon god from hell. He devoured part of the power of the ancient fire and got the ultimate power of God's blessing. He is a big demon on the whole ancient star. If I remember correctly, he has reached the Liuhe realm. "

"Is he against Phoenix? This kind of demon and Hengyu mythical beast can be said to be inherently hostile." Dao Ming smiled and said that this kind of indifferable was like withdrawing with Li Lesheng.

"That's right, the Yan Demon God is an abominable demon. For his purpose of achieving the Holy Emperor's Taoism, he did not hesitate to kill tens of thousands of human beings in the north. He even tried his best to occupy the ancient land of our elf clan and forced our queen to submit. When he heard that the phoenix was about to become a rock, he wanted to take advantage of the virtual and seize the true blood of the phoenix!" Qingyu's small face is bulging, so it looks a little rosy and cute.

At this time, Qingyulu took out a jade flute and played it gently. The melodious sound was in the air for a long time. At this moment, several beautiful women flew from the air. These people were not the innocence and cuteness of girls, but a kind of experience maturity, an invisible beauty, especially walking At the end, he is almost comparable to the beautiful women of Bingning and Duanmu Qianqin. The simple gauze is covered with round and white shoulders, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, as beautiful as black gems.

"I have seen the princess." Qing Yulu first saluted the beautiful woman, and then saluted the rest. These people are very powerful. Although the elves do not like to fight, it is not too much to describe it as a crouching tiger and hiding dragon. Perhaps it is because of this indisputable world that they have gained natural favor and achieved such a strong power.

"Yulu, who are these people?" One of the elder-level figures wearing five-colored clothes is extremely beautiful, elegant and elegant, and indescribably elegant when speaking.

Duanmu Junxi immediately sensed the vigilance in the depths of their eyes. At this time, he and Feng came forward, greeted several people, and simply said his origin, which reduced their vigilance a lot, but the vigilance still stayed.

"Danmu Junxi!?" The princess looked at Duanmu Junxi with great interest, but immediately withdrew her sight, but Li Jiuqin still keenly noticed the playful color in the girl's eyes.

"I heard that he is the uncrowned king of the younger generation. I don't know if there is such a thing." The princess muttered in her heart, but when she thought of the boring praise of those people, the disconcern slowly rose in her heart.

"Let's go to the elves first." The graceful woman narrowed her eyes and glanced at Li Jiuqin, who had been standing at the end, and withdrew her sight to lead the way in front of her.

So several people embarked on the journey. They all had something on their minds, so no one talked to them. Only Qing Yulu looked at Duanmu Junxi quietly and smiled lightly.

About half an hour silently, they came to a small villa surrounded by mountains and rivers, in which the fragrance of birds and flowers, dense violets floated in the wind, and the fresh fragrance echoed, giving the tired travelers a long-lost leisure.

This villa, antique, is a miracle born in the hands of the artist. The unique structure and elegant wooden houses give people a fresh atmosphere. Just as they first arrived, they felt an unspeakable tension, as if the air had followed this tension and heavier.

"The princess is back." Seeing this group, some girls working in the valley hugged up and greeted several people enthusiastically. Some elders also smiled, but Duanmu Junxi keenly noticed that there was an unspeakable haze in their smile.

"It's a little strange. I'm afraid something happened." Duanmu Junxi and others looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. At this time, a white-haired elder came over.

The elder was dressed in white silk and satin, framed with blue Roland, which was beautiful and pure. Three thousand silver silks floated in the wind, revealing a vicissitudes of face. The old man's voice gently echoed, "For guests from afar, why don't you come in first and have a cup of tea."

"It's better to obey than to obey." Several people saluted one after another and followed the elf girl next to them into the hall. At the moment they stepped into the threshold, an indescribable breath hit their whole body. Fresh and pure all the beautiful words seemed to be used in this taste. Yes, this is the taste of life.

"Six guests came from afar, and there was nothing to treat. Small tea is not respectable." The Great Elder.

Li Jiuqin smiled and said indifferently, "The elder is too polite. We came to disturb you uninvited."

At this time, the princess seemed to have been pulled down by several little sisters. Feng Weishang accidentally noticed that the princess's face was getting worse and worse, and finally suddenly turned into anger.

"There's really something wrong." Duanmu Junxi frowned and fell into thinking.

At this time, the princess came to the elder and said indifferently, "Ele, did the remnant blood come to my elf family to ask for the spring of life?"

In a word, it caused a huge response. Some young elf people put down their work and looked over in surprise. Obviously, they did not know this information, but the elders looked gray, angry and helpless.

The elder's expression stagnated, but he returned to normal in an instant and said slowly, "Three days ago, when the queen went out, the residual blood did come once. At that time, he took Ying Long and Jiufeng to ask our family for the source of the spring of life. It seems that this is probably the meaning of the meteorite dust hall."

"What, I will never agree to this matter."

Three thousand green silk drifted in the wind, with anger on her delicate face. Perhaps the momentum she burst out in vain made the princess look heroic and have a special beauty, but at this time, no one paid attention to this momentum, but the strong breath.

It's actually a semi-sacred realm!

Looking at her age, she is only more than 20 years old. She is not less than Duanmu Junxi and Feng Weishang, but she has reached such a level. Her talent can be seen that there is no shortage of people who are crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

"It seems that the meteorite hall is really going to make some action. Ying Long and Jiufeng, I haven't seen these two guys for a long time." Li Jiuqin shook his head and took a leisurely sip of flower carving. He never picked up the cup of fragrant tea in front of him. It should be said that he did not drink anything other than alcohol.

"If it's Mu Yuze, I guess the tea here will be drunk by him alone." Duanmu Junxi suddenly came up with a nonsensical idea. Maybe he stayed with Mu Yuze for a long time and often came up with some unrelated ideas, but he immediately returned to the topic. Soon, he looked at the distant sky.

There, the dark clouds were dense, and the sunset glow put away the last glimmer of light, and the darkness gradually enveloped everything in the world.

Half of the time belongs to night, and this night is destined to be an uneasy night.

The three figures just stood there, as if they had overwhelmed the starlight all over the sky. Their indifferent eyes swept over the small villa like a fairyland on earth, like a demon fire that destroyed the world, trying to burn everything...