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Chapter 6221 Heroic Spirits Hanging on the Elf Tree

The Blood Infant Ancestor stood by and persuaded in a good voice: "Sir, the Elf Tree must have wilted long ago without absorbing sunlight for so many years. I don't think there is much to see."

Princess Wenqing was also secretly frightened, because she also heard the charming voice saying softly that the next time the night falls, it will not be as simple as seeing off guests now.

Moreover, Princess Wenqing only felt that the soft words of the charming voice were extremely charming, which even made her feel like she was filled with jealousy and caused all kinds of worrying scenes to appear in her mind.

Princess Wenqing even felt that if Mu Mu dares to seduce Mu Mu's vixen in the future, it must be like this voice!

However, Bai Guanxing did not do this, but looked at the distant elf tree. The elf tree still looked so tall in the evening, as if it was supporting a ridge of sky.

But the Elf Tree has long lost its brilliance. Qin Yichen has seen Elf Trees before. Of course, he has only seen Elf Trees from the Ten Thousand Races Continent. However, no matter what, the Elf Tree is like a pillar of heaven between the natural heaven and earth.

The elf tree that he reached had long since lost everything except that it was tall and majestic.

But no matter what, it is an elf tree.

Therefore, Bai Guanxing did not hesitate at all, and did not care when the night would fall. As the ancestor of the Blood Infant said, the night changes in the Land of Eternal Night were irregular. They all simply took advantage of the restoration of the avenue in the evening and turned into a divine rainbow.

, heading towards the elf tree in the distance.

Along the way, Mu Chiyu was secretly shocked. It turned out that the legendary sacred tree was actually an elf tree.

The Elf Tree must also be able to bear the fruits of the Great Path. He even knew that the Elf Tree was as important as the Holy Land of the Elf Clan and as the altar of the Human Race to their ancestors. It was a place where races gathered to pray for blessings.

Mu Chiyu was still thinking to himself that with the strength of Mr. Bai and others, it would be no problem to pick the Dao Fruit, but he just didn't know if he could share a few of them with him...

As he flew all the way, the closer he got, the more Qin Yichen could see the desolation and withering of the elf tree. The branches were like withered hair, without any luster, and the bark was like old and decayed, with wrinkles everywhere.

The elf tree is still standing, but there are no more elves growing up around it, and it has lost its majesty to protect the natural world, as if there is only an empty shell left.

"Dingling bell..."

Qin Yichen and the others came to the foot of the elf tree. They had to look up at the ridge of sky that was tens of thousands of feet high. The night wind under the tree was slightly moving, and there was a ringing sound like wind chimes like gold and iron.

If you were enjoying the breeze under the tree, this sweet and crisp sound would be a kind of enjoyment, but at this moment, Qin Yichen only felt it was extremely harsh!

What frightened Mu Chiyu and the others was that round fruits could indeed be seen on the elf tree!

At least if you look at it from a distance, or look at it in the dark, it does seem to be full of fruits, with peaches and plums everywhere.

But this was the first time Mu Chiyu got close to the Elf Tree, and it was in the evening that he saw clearly how terrifying the Elf Tree is now!

Those round things are not fruits at all, but heads!

The crisp sound of those gold and iron wind chimes colliding is not a pleasant sound, but the broken and dried armor of a corpse shaking!

Why does the entire elf tree look so withered? It's because there are corpses hanging under the tree!

Mu Chiyu stepped back while observing Bai Guanxing's face. When he saw a corpse hung casually on a tree branch like a rope, his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Mu Chiyu knows why Bai Ze's son is so angry!

Because this is a dragon corpse!

The elf tree is like a city wall that whips corpses!

Mu Chiyu's throat throbbed. He had heard some legends. Coupled with the news he heard after following Bai Guanxing, it was not difficult to deduce them together.

During that catastrophe, the elves must have also suffered destruction, and the elves seemed not to be good at fighting, at least compared to the real dragons, white tigers, and Taotie.

The remains on these elf trees may be that after the ten major gods who came to protect the Land of Eternal Night were killed, the corpses were hung on the elf trees that were a place of prayer for the elves. This is another time.

A whipping corpse that couldn't be more humiliating!

What made Mu Chiyu feel even more upset was that the Elf Tree could actually bear fruit. It simply used dead bones and skulls as the core, and layers of flesh and mucous membranes wrapped the dead bones, and gradually grew from the core.

pulp.

At this moment, Mu Chiyu's yearning for the land of eternal night was instantly shattered, leaving only boundless panic.

What made Mu Chiyu keep retreating was that since it was evening at the moment, his Emperor's Great Perfection power could be activated, so when he looked down, he felt that there was endless hell under his feet!

The roots of the elf tree have penetrated into the ground for countless miles, as if they were connected to the earth.

This is indeed the case, but if the elf tree wants to remain standing, it needs nourishment, and these nourishing fertilizers are corpses!

The Taoist robes worn by some strong men had not yet rotted, and Mu Chiyu recognized them as the strong men who once broke into the Land of Eternal Night but fell there!

Countless powerful men are like wisps of fertilizer, hanging on the countless intricate roots of the Elf Tree.

This made Mu Chiyu's throat throb subconsciously, bending over and retching. This was the reaction when faced with great fear, regardless of his strength.

Who would dare to eat the Dao fruit created by using corpses as nourishment and using dead bones as cores?

Mu Chiyu quickly restrained his divine power. He would rather not look at the elf tree with the emperor's divine eyes.

At this moment, he only felt that the Elf Tree was like a huge demon god, devouring all flesh and blood for its own nourishment, and even hanging the trophies of all the massacres on its body to show off.

"It's a lot like you, isn't it?"

Bai Guanxing held the Bihai Imperial Weapon in his hand, and seemed to be extremely angry but smiled, actually taunting Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers.

"Sir, you have wronged this slave...junior."

The patterns in the Bihai Imperial Artifact sparkled, but the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers clearly knew how angry the son of Bai Ze was at this moment. They did not dare to manifest the demon spirit at all. They could only explain weakly, and even did not dare to imitate what the demonic voice said just now.

The word "nujia".

Qin Yichen also frowned. All the ancestral spirits on the Elf Tree were killed here. The Elf Tree is the holy land of the Elf clan. It was originally the natural beauty of heaven and earth, but now it is nourished by evil things that use flesh and blood as nutrients.

This scene is indeed very similar to the birth of Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers, but the former is indeed wronged.

The Ten Thousand Dao Demonic Flower was born in the Lich Dao Ruins. It was born from the blood and flesh of countless strong men who died tragically during the Lich War. However, those strong men were not killed by the Ten Thousand Dao Demonic Flower.

It's just that under the river of blood and the overwhelming killing resentment, rare treasures like the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers will inevitably be born. In other words, the emergence of the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers is inevitable, and they can't help but choose it. They should be the ridge of the sky to protect them.
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