Therefore, every time a flower was produced, the royal family of the elves would immediately use various methods to preserve it. Therefore, if he wanted to obtain Yiling this time, he had to start from the royal family of the elves.
The second ingredient was in the Demon Realm.
There were six prosperous cities in the Demon Realm, but the herb was not in the six cities. It was in the territory of the Cat Demon Clan. Although the Cat Monster Race in the southeast was not as famous as the six great clans, it was still considered quite famous.
This medicine was the holy pond water on the snowy mountain where no one came back from.
The third ingredient was in the Blue Dream Sea Realm…
From far to near, then, the first place she had to go was the place where Yiling was located, the elf clan.
Lu City.
It was a border town closest to the demon world at the outermost edge of the elf territory.
The city walls were carved with carefully selected colorful stones. Even though it was just a city wall, it was still covered with all kinds of exquisitely carved embossed. Every hook and every strangle was done with exceptional care. This made the entire city wall look more like a continuous painting, depicting the natural life of the elves. Even the demons who were as indifferent as bowstring kites could feel the joy and beauty of the elves.
Sometimes, there would be such a question: Could the flower goblins and elves be of the same clan in ancient times?
Similar physical features, the same love for nature, the same pursuit of beautiful things…
Of course, there were also differences.
In terms of appearance, the flower goblins were more beautiful like fairies, while the elves were more exquisite in nature. In terms of temperament, the elves also had more ethereal charm than the flower goblins. In terms of architecture, the flower goblins used fluorescent stone, while the elves liked to use plants from nature.
Therefore, looking in from outside the city gate, the roadside was filled with all kinds of houses built on plants. Some of the large plants were even directly used as houses. It had a unique shape and a novel appearance, each with its own characteristics.
Many elves fluttered their wings and danced in the air and between the plants, busy playing and lively.
As for the three fairies who came from outside, he only blinked his eyes curiously and watched for a while before he continued with what he was doing.
Occasionally, a few gods, demons, and fairies who were obviously not elves would enter his sight and chat with the local elves enthusiastically. There was no racial barrier.
After sizing her up, String Kite, who had entered the city gate first, frowned…
After that, the shallow drag that walked in also disappeared without a trace, and there was no longer anything strange about it. As for the thin Se that had no magic power, other than the discomfort of being a new alien, there was no strange feeling.
The string kite walked silently, as if it was looking for an inn. Only when one looked closely would one notice the strange light flashing in her eyes from time to time. The solemnity between her brows deepened as she went deeper into the center of Lu City…
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Qian Ye walked over with concern, her clear eyes filled with worry.
She returned the smile and shook her head.""I'm fine! Don't worry. Perhaps it was because he had just arrived here and was not used to it.”
"Oh…"
"Master, there seems to be a sound over there…"
Xianse, who had been silent all this while, seemed to have heard something and said in surprise.
The merfolk were born with keen hearing, and as a killer, the bowstring kite's senses were naturally not bad. However, it had not come out for two hundred years, so it had more or less deteriorated. As for Qian Ye, who had the bloodline of the snow fox tribe, he should have heard it not long after Xian Se heard it.
Looking at the direction he was pointing at, it was a quiet alley.
Blood…
The familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar smell from the depths of the alley made String Kite frown slightly. She could vaguely sense the situation inside through the scent she smelled. There were two Flower Devils with decent spell power, and three Fairies. Two of them only had some spell power cultivation. One of them was dead, and the other was still fighting with all its might. The remaining Fairies were…young Fairies.
"Let's go."
After analyzing the situation, she said calmly, using her feet to walk at a height of about a finger above the ground with the Levitation Spell.
Her beautiful brows were still indifferent.
She was never a kind demon, nor did she have the habit of saving people. To her, it was just trouble. She had never forgotten that she was Jing Xi Pavilion's killer, Zhi Ming.
She wasn't some kind of god who spoke of benevolence and righteousness.
"Master…"
Behind him, a faint voice called out.
String Kite's feet paused, and he turned around with Qian Yi to look at Xian Se, who was a few steps away with a face full of pity.
They stared at each other for a while. Before he could speak again, she had already walked into the alley. On the spot, Qian Ye and Xian Se were enveloped by a white translucent ball of light.
String Kite's indifferent voice echoed leisurely,""Don't leave this barrier.”
When he looked again, she was nowhere to be seen in the dark alley.
"Should I thank you for your kindness?”
In the same enchantment, Qian Ye removed the smile on his face, and the slightly curled corners of his lips revealed a bit of awe-inspiring.
"I…"
Xianse took a step back helplessly under his gaze. Her face was filled with panic.
For some reason, when he heard the weak cry for help, he clearly wanted his master to save him. However, when he saw his master's figure being swallowed by the darkness bit by bit, an inexplicable panic surged in his core spirit.
Shouldn't he do this?
He knew that his master was powerful, so he wanted her to save the people inside. Otherwise, that person would probably die…
"In the six realms, apart from those ordinary people, there are only six realms. Not everyone can survive under the wings of others like us. In the world of spells, only the powerful could survive!”
Qian Ye sighed softly. A strange emotion flashed across her bewitching eyes, but she seemed to have recalled something...
At that moment, she didn't know if it was her imagination.
He saw that the Flower Goblin, who had always smiled charmingly and innocently, actually revealed an emotion that should not belong to him.
That was frailty…
The poisonous whip that was filled with the aura of death whistled through the air. In that pair of tender blue eyes, little by little, little by little…it enlarged…
"No!"
The child subconsciously let out a desperate cry.
However, the sharp weapon he had expected did not arrive…
"Ah!"
Seeing that she was about to succeed, Hao Zhai felt her wrist shake and the weapon that carried a murderous aura almost slipped out of her hand!
"Who is it?"
She immediately returned to her companion's side, releasing her killing aura without holding back, eroding the turbid air around her.
The sharp fingers condensed, and a silver leaf shot out from the hand of the sacrifice, piercing straight towards the entrance of the alley.
However, it was as if the sharp leaf had never been unleashed! In this dim light, there was no sound! He didn't see it pierce into the light at the entrance of the alley!
"Ding, ding ding…"
It was only now that the extremely tense and vigilant Qing Zhai noticed the clear and melodious sound.
This was…
In the unusually bright light, Jia Yi and Ji, who was standing behind her, looked at each other with furrowed eyebrows. A strange cold light and murderous intent flashed in their eyes. In the blink of an eye, they were separated again. But it was enough for them to confirm each other's thoughts!
It was the flower demon that had turned its back on Jing Xi Pavilion!
"You guys can leave. I don't want to hurt his people.”
In the darkness, the silhouette of the newcomer slowly appeared, accompanied by the indifferent voice that was not unfamiliar to them.
A slender figure, elegant steps, and a melodious ringtone…
String Kite.
In the darkness, her expression was unclear. However, there was a faint sigh in his tone.
"It's you!"
Zhai Yao shouted angrily, and her poisonous whip attacked the bowstring kite like a long snake. Perhaps it was because she was angry, but she, who usually did not use any technique force when using the whip, actually added the powerful Flame Devouring Technique at the same time as she executed her martial technique!
The poisonous whip was like a long snake, and its body was surrounded by red flames. Wherever it passed, the sound of air being torn apart echoed!
"I'm going to deal with you on behalf of Lord Xi!”
"Zhaiye!"
When he released his voice to stop it, the poison whip had already struck towards the face of the string kite.
Everything happened in a flash!
The flames of the Netherworld clearly reflected the face of String Kite. On her beautiful face, there was no joy, no anger, no worry…Her silky eyes were filled with boundless darkness…
A light sigh.
Her posture was as usual.
Without any extra movements, the fire whip stopped in front of her. Before the flames of the spell could retaliate, the slender whip was already bound by the ice and snow. On the clear surface of the ice, ice vapor was visible to the naked eye. Inside, there was even the red light of fireworks!
"You…"
Even the arrogant and proud Yao Zhai was speechless!
The Flame Devouring Technique was not some low-level technique, and her martial technique was also considered to be superior to ordinary people! But in front of her, it was resolved just like that?
No! This was impossible! This was impossible!
In her anger, she simply withdrew the poisonous whip that was bound by the ice and snow cast by the string kite. He put his palms together and his ten fingers quickly changed their gestures in the air.
In an instant, a cold sword of light condensed in the dark air around her. Black gas danced around her, hiding in the darkness.
Her face was filled with madness!
He pointed forward with both hands, and a dozen black rays of light silently pierced towards the string kite.
Finally, the String Kite raised its hand and drew a blood-red picture in the air. He waved his sleeves lightly, flashing with strange and complicated patterns as he met the sword Qi that could not be seen.
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