Once upon a time, in a disorderly place, I was so majestic that I was. The white and tender sows were allowed to choose from, and no one in the tribe dared to challenge their majesty.

The last trace of vitality in my eyes was destroyed and turned pale and corrupt.

The evil spirit lingered around him scattered and became a pig waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, but it was a lot bigger.

The black raccoon was still lying on its body, and the majestic dead energy swallowed everything.

Not long.

A moving white hill crashed into the tide.

.........

"So, Chen Menglin is actually equivalent to the gathering place of multiple schools of Mu Guang Elf?"

In the wooden house, Liu Xiao tore open the wrapping paper and stuffed a lollipop into Tanya's little mouth.

“So sweet.”

The elf said, lit his head.

"So, what is the Holy Spring Baptism like? Why do every Mu Guang Elf must complete it before leaving the Shenmeng Forest?"

Liu Xiao, who is particularly sensitive to the terms spring water, medicine liquid, and spiritual pool, will definitely not miss any clues.

"Whenever the Mu Guang elves die, the stamens on the dream of the holy tree will wither and turn into slurry dripping to the dream sink pool on the ground. The elves who become messengers need to soak in the pool water, that is, to go through the baptism of the holy spring. This process

In the middle, they will inherit the beautiful memories of the dead elves, their combat skills and even their skills."

Tanya answered patiently.

Liu Xiao nodded, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

This dream sinking pool sounds particularly in line with your own taste.

Unfortunately, I am not an elf, otherwise I would have to drink the entire pool before leaving!

This guy Canglan is not very powerful. There is no record of such a thrilling tree. Otherwise, I would have made one in the human fan ring and then raised a group of human pillars to cultivate it vigorously.

"It sounds like the Mu Guang Elf is quite good at the trialists from the Wasteland. Unlike us humans, a large number of wasteland people cannot even enter the school, so they can only die on their own."

Liu Xiao looked at the blood mark on Tanya's forehead and pointed at his forehead again, "When you truly recognize the origin world, this mark will disappear."

“Really recognized?”

Tanya tilted her head and asked.

"From the heart, recognize the existence of this world, rather than resisting its laws in the heart."

"You know a lot..."

Tanya murmured.

"More than you think."

"Yeah!" Tanya smiled happily, "Because you are Ren Pingsheng and the greatest hero of the string control elf!"

Liu Xiao's lips trembled. He wanted to ask her if she had returned to her hometown, but then he thought that he wouldn't even let the forest out, so he wouldn't be able to get back.

"From now, you go to the human fan ring with me. It's not peaceful to the elves. This time, you Mu Guang was caught by a tide of eleven ferocious beasts, and there are many strange things behind you."

"What's the weird place? What does it mean?"

Tanya asked intently.

"I have told you about Eerwen's experience. In addition, the free doors leading to Bellland in other elves' main city have expired, and the holy throne of Muguang Elf Dios has been missing for a long time. I have to say that there is nothing here.

Who believes it? However, I don’t know the Elf Fan Ring and don’t want to figure out the whole story. Besides, it’s not our turn to worry about the matter between these top-level powerful people.”

Liu Xiao Youran took a sip of tea and continued, "Of course, after all, the Mu Guang Elf is nice to you. I will repay them for your gratitude."
Chapter completed!