In the final camp of the Soul Clan, there is a strange underground world with countless hidden reliefs.
Hei Ashi led Youchan to the resting room very gracefully, and then congratulated her more politely: "Miss Youchan's performance today is really wonderful."
"I didn't expect that the girl could be so eloquent. It should be a certainty that my Soul Clan will unite with your Spirit Clan."
Youchan showed a very sweet smile and said: "The fourth elder is too polite. Youchan is just an outsider. The fate of the soul clan is still in the hands of the elders."
"I'm afraid there's only so much Youchan can do about this matter. The rest depends on the final decision of the elders."
Youchan's previous performance at the elders' meeting had already made Hei Ashi fall to her side.
What's more, the bloody battles on the front line during this period finally stopped the armies of the three factions from outside the boundary. Thanks to the several attacks of the beauty from the Spirit Race in front of him, the battle finally became a stalemate.
Therefore, this also made Hei Ashi feel more deeply how important it is to have foreign aid like the Spirit Clan to fight against the armies of the three factions.
But just when Hei Ashi wanted to say a few more polite words, Youchan once again smiled and said: "At this critical moment, any tiny mistake may cause the situation to fundamentally subvert. "
"What's more, the Fourth Elder has been away from your rightful place for such a long time. If I were you, I wouldn't be willing to delay it for a moment longer."
"Miss Youchan still has a long-term vision. In that case, please ask Miss Youchan to take a rest early. After we come up with the results of our discussion over there, I will come back and invite the girl to meet again."
Obviously, the more Hei Ashi is at this time, the more he has to show his extremely graceful side. He also made a special gesture that he thought was extremely elegant, and then Shi Shiran withdrew.
Youchan was left staring at his farther and farther back, sneered, and then turned around and returned to the residence arranged for him by the Soul Clan. After setting up a simple barrier, I stared at the ceiling covered with various rough patterns and wondered what I was thinking.
After a while, Youchan woke up from her daze again. She carefully sensed the movement outside and calculated the time for Hei Ashi to leave.
He no longer had any scruples in reciting the spell very softly, and it lasted only a moment. Starting from her head, her entire body suddenly split horribly from the middle.
From her heavenly spirit, the filthy feather she possessed slowly rose up.
And at the same time, her entire body melted into several drops of golden liquid again. It flowed down from the filthy feathers and quietly dripped into the gap under her body.
Only the lone feather was left, and it fell to the ground so lightly.
At this time, the entire Soul Clan's core council of elders was already quarreling. One side is naturally the active cooperative faction represented by Hei Ashi, while the other side is the skeptical faction represented by the new great elder.
It's just that the current Great Elder no longer has the power of the Great Elder back then. Therefore, the whole scene is not only extremely stalemate, but it is also difficult to achieve a result at all.
But what the quarreling elders didn't know was the few drops of golden liquid that Youchan had turned into. He actually followed this extremely ancient building and infiltrated so easily, ignoring any restrictions.
What's even more weird is that as Youchan goes deeper and deeper. The underground of this ancient building is getting deeper and deeper, and it feels as if there is no end.
On the contrary, the entire upper part used by the Soul Clan is as if it is just a small piece of the entire building.
And when these drops of golden liquid finally reached a huge crystal wall, they stopped temporarily.
But it seemed as if these drops of golden liquid were extremely familiar with everything in front of them. This huge, almost tight crystal wall did not block the golden liquid for long.
Instead, the golden liquid somehow connected with the veins of the crystal wall several times. In an instant, it seemed as if countless spiritual lights flew out from the crystal wall, forming a spindle-like thing quietly. floating there.
And the golden liquid was thrown in along the countless spindle-like spiritual lights without hesitation, and then passed through countless strange-shaped, upright, inverted, oblique, reverse and other spiral staircases.
They also passed by countless huge skeletons that seemed to be the deceased elders of the Soul Clan who were buried here, like guards and sentries. The last few drops of golden blood finally made a "snap" sound and dripped into a huge and strict circular tomb.
"Hehehe" At this moment, those few drops of golden blood finally revealed Youchan's true face.
I saw a few drops of golden liquid flying up and squirming. It was as if it had transformed into the eye of a god, staring at a slowly rotating cone-shaped sphere in the center of the tomb chamber and sneered:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that the Son of Spirit, who could compete with the gods in the spirit world back then, is now huddled in such a pathetic corner that is so smelly that it is almost moldy."
"Hahaha, being a traitor to the Spirit Clan is not a good feeling. It's a pity, it's a pity that you have worked so hard to create a trash race like the Soul Clan, in an attempt to rule the human world and fight against our Spirit Clan."
"But unfortunately, what you don't know is that the long wandering has already caused this race to lose its backbone, turning it into a group of pugs that can only whine with a few leftover bones in their mouths."
After saying that, those golden eyes seemed to have seen through everything. Staring at the extremely ordinary gray-white spinning cone in front of him, it seemed to be spinning endlessly.
He laughed as if he was appreciating the fruit of his greatest victory: "Poor, pathetic, has the long time exhausted all your strength?"
"Have you become such a miserable existence enslaved by your own slaves?"
"Son of the Spirit, what a name that resounded throughout the Spirit clan back then. Today, I want you to regain your glory in my hands!"
After saying this, the golden liquid suddenly rushed towards the spindle-like sphere. But in the next second, countless silver-like lightning flashed from the spindle-like sphere, and with a "squeak" sound, the golden liquid was directly ejected.
"Impossible!" The golden liquid probably saw the victory of his plan approaching, and suddenly shouted crazily: "Mine, everything is mine!" After saying that, it once again moved towards the spindle-like sphere. Jump up.
And just when the spindle-like sphere flashed with silver-like lightning, the elders who were arguing in the presbytery above suddenly stopped talking at the same time.
Everyone's expressions changed and they said in shock: "No! There is a foreign enemy invading the Sacred Artifact!"
