This female black elf said her name. Her surname was very long. Her name was only Hengyu. She had a condescending majesty and dignity. Her tall figure and delicate curves also cast an unspeakable layer on her. Charm.
Heng Yu said coldly to Mu Ziyun: "Neither of you can be predicted by the prophet to predict tomorrow's movements. Only dead people can do this. Are you already dead? Are you just dead souls now?" She got straight to the point and directly said the black The elves are confused, and the man with white hair and white beard standing behind the old man who turned into a spotted cat is the prophet family of the elves. They have the ability of divination, which is not as good as that of Heiju and Sun Qiji before. Foreseeing the future, they can only predict tomorrow's movements, but they are extremely accurate. They can predict exactly how many steps they have taken and how many grains of rice they have eaten. And the magic tools used by the elves are all made by them. Made by one family.
The master of the black elf was the old man. He felt that Mu Ziyun and the two had special status, so he just wanted to send someone to test them out. When Heng Yu heard about this, he took the initiative to go to the master and get the job.
"It's not entirely wrong to say so," Mu Ziyun replied, "I've died more or less many times, and none of them have been successful. Like this time, I feel like I have nothing to fear, what do you think? ?" Mu Ziyun narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"What on earth do you want to do here?" Heng Yu scolded, "Are you spies sent by that group of lunatics from the fallen angels?"
"That's not true." Mu Ziyun straightened his face. Judging from Heng Yu's tone, the hatred between the black elves and the fallen angels was quite deep. He continued: "We passed through their airspace and were attacked and fell under the spell. , she had unbearable pain in her lower abdomen, and there was a special mark on her back."
Hengyu walked behind Kite who was lying on the ground, reached out and lifted her collar, took a look, let go and said coldly: "It's a resentment curse, it won't kill anyone, it will just make you suffer for the rest of your life."
"Then please help me solve it." Mu Ziyun was happy and took out three fire grapes.
From Heng Yu's eyes that immediately straightened, Mu Ziyun roughly guessed how valuable these three fire grapes were. He closed his hands and took away two with his right hand, leaving only one, and said: "As long as you I can save one person, so one is enough." Seeing Hengyu's eager reaction after hearing this, Mu Ziyun was convinced of his suspicion, but regretted that he should not have taken out all three fire grapes directly.
He moved his right hand and released another fire grape, saying, "In desperation, I broke your barrier. This one is considered as an apology."
The two fire grapes were too tempting for Heng Jade, so she snatched them away without thinking. Although she pretended to be natural and decent, the two hot blushes on her face revealed her psychology. . Puyu took out her magical tool, which was a set of bagpipes. She randomly selected a medium-length one from it. She didn't blow it with her mouth, but gently shook it up and down. The flute naturally made a long and delicate sound. As the flute played, Kite's expression gradually relaxed. At first, the severe pain in his lower abdomen stopped, and then his body began to regain strength.
Seeing Kite stand up, Mu Ziyun asked Heng Yu: "This technique can be eliminated so easily?"
"For my clan, it is naturally easy, because this is
The magic of my clan. " Hengyu took back the flute and carefully put the fire grape into a black silk handkerchief. Her eyes were full of joy, but she was still concerned about Mu Ziyun's remaining fire grape. She put the handkerchief away and was not in a hurry to put it away. Returning to his arms, he said to Mu Ziyun: "What other wishes do you have? Why don't you make them all together? It's useless if you want that thing, and you humans don't practice magic. "
Mu Ziyun said: "Are these two things worth more than what you do?"
"Oh?" Heng Yu said dissatisfied, "Then I can return the things to you, and then give her the Resentment Curse. Do you think this is feasible?"
Mu Ziyun smiled and stopped talking. Heng Yu continued: "The spell she was possessed by is indeed not a big one, but only magic can dispel it. The Resentment Curse is originally our clan's spell. How can you still find it?" Can those madmen from the fallen angels help you?"
"Yes, yes, thank you very much." Mu Ziyun waved his hand, "The deal is done, then we will say goodbye."
"One more thing." Kite said quickly, "My partner was turned into a doll by the mortal elves. Please help me."
After Hengyu saw the doll, he casually clicked his fingers, and the doll transformed into Wangxiang's true form from a wisp of turbid air. Wangxiang's anger was not ordinary. He had always retained consciousness, but because of The doll's body cannot speak or make any movements. It can only watch the changes of the current situation as a bystander. Kite took his arm and shook his head at him, which temporarily suppressed his anger.
Heng Yu regretted for a while. For children's level magic like the one just now, Mu Ziyun and the others who don't understand magic have to seek advice from immortals. Couldn't they take the opportunity to cheat the last thing?
Mu Ziyun and the others did not know anyone else in the Black Elf clan, and Heng Yu, for the first time, took Mu Ziyun and the others to the border of the Black Elf clan without anyone else's permission, and sneaked in from around the corner without being noticed. A gap was opened in the barrier, allowing Mu Ziyun and the others to leave.
Half an hour later, Hengyu came to the black elf master, the old man, and held up the fire grape.
Since there was no one else around, the old man's shock was directly reflected on his face. He trembled and said: "How come Feng Boti, who only got married once in these two thousand years, is here and has never appeared outside the Fire Clan?" Get over it."
Heng Yu said truthfully: "The man just bought it as a trade. He didn't know the value of this thing at all, so he used it in exchange."
"What did I ask you to do?" the Lord asked.
"Untied the resentment spell among her companions."
"It's just to unlock that kind of broken magic?" The old man laughed wildly for three times in a row, "These stupid humans, where are they now?"
"I asked them to leave immediately, for fear of causing trouble." Heng Yu didn't hide anything.
The Lord looked at her approvingly and said: "You did a good job. If he knew the true value of this thing, made a fuss and let the Fire Tribe know the news, well... the Fire Tribe would send out all the people. , launched a war against us. It’s rare. You did a good job, so step back. By the way, you know what to do about the news about this thing."
Heng Yu said yes and left without any complaints. He didn't care that Feng Bodhi behind him would be treated like this by the Lord.
He's possession and use, because she only handed over one, and the other was hidden by her in the most secret place for half an hour. This is why she was able to grow with incredible growth ten years later. Speed, surpassing the old master, became the capital that the youngest monarch in the history of the black elves relied on.
Mu Ziyun didn't know what he handed over until the end. It was said that it was a fruit for two thousand years, but in fact it was even more exaggerated. It might take thousands of years to see the young fruit, and another thousand years to form one. Feng Boti's love for the Fire Tribe The status is equivalent to the root of the dragon vein that the human race believes in. There once appeared an ordinary-level fire beast. After eating a Phoenix Bodhi, it directly evolved into a Vulcan-level behemoth. No one can be sure about that small one. What kind of possibilities are hidden in something that looks like a grape? The fire elves never talk about Phoenix Bodhi bringing out the realm, but rely on the few Phoenix Bodhis to emit fire energy to nourish the tens of millions of fire elves in the entire clan. , Usually, a Phoenix Bodhi can maintain its activity for more than five hundred years, and the fire energy extracted from it is the best in essence, which is of great benefit to the fire elves.
How could such a treasure be given to Mu Ziyun so easily? It turned out that the fire elf who believed in flames, after feeling Mu Ziyun's natural flame, had a long-standing sense of belonging. The unnamed violent flame, originally It can be worshiped as a sacred object by the fire elves, not to mention Muziyun who controls the flame. Muziyun's fire can not only nourish the physique of all fire elves, but also continuously promote their evolution, comparable to Feng Bodhi The effect is much faster, which is one of the reasons why they regard Mu Ziyun as a god. Since he is a god, he should be followed life and death by the fire elves. After being rejected by the gods, they had to devote their best treasures. .
It’s just that one day in the future, if the fire elves know that their precious Phoenix Bodhi was given to the black elves, and two of them were given away, maybe the hearts of the whole family will burst. Unfortunately, the black elves’ The news about the two Phoenix Bodhis was kept secret to the point that it almost never happened. No one knew that the two most powerful black elf masters (the old man and Heng Yu) appeared one after another. Heng Yu would later The old man is defeated), and his destiny comes from Feng Bodhi.
After Mu Ziyun and the others left the Black Elf Domain, they didn't go far when they saw a group of strangely dressed and twisted monsters standing in the middle of the streets of the Four Beast Domain, as if they had come specially to greet the three of them. of. When the three of them took a look, wasn't that guy the fallen angel in human form who had planted the curse of resentment on them?
The fallen angel smiled weirdly, wagging her fingers gently towards her back, and the two monsters behind her used the fragments of the king's spotted antlers to open a space door. Through the door, Mu Ziyun saw a The familiar figure, isn't it Fang Tianmu who is holding the black sword "Great Destruction"?
The fallen angel raised his thumb back, and then led the other fallen angels into the space door.
"Hey..." Mu Ziyun took a step forward, and Kite quickly pulled him back and advised, "Maybe it's a lie, but it's not true."
"I am most familiar with that boy's aura. It's true." Mu Ziyun looked at Wangxiang and said, "What's more, he knows better."
Wangxiang signaled to Kite that Fang Tianmu in the space gate was real. The three of them were caught in a decision. They knew it was a trap set by fallen angels, but because their partners fell into it, they had to go in alone.
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