Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The tree hole behind the giant bronze door should be very huge. From the door that is more than ten feet high, it can be seen that the space inside is definitely not small. A faint light floats out through the few feet of gap between the two giant bronze doors. , it is very strange that the light only floated to the front of the giant door and did not get out through the gap.

Come, there is a mysterious force that confines the light behind the giant bronze door.

As Zi Yan's words fell, a woman's voice slowly sounded from behind the giant bronze door, speaking the same Chinese dialect, not the language of the elves.

"Yan'er, bring Fairy Yun and Mr. Ye in."

The voice was very soft, but it seemed to ring in the ears of Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.

The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

It seems that the elves are not only capable of shooting arrows, but the sound clearly contains very advanced and advanced witchcraft.

Yun Qiyou straightened his clothes, and when he saw Ye Xiaochuan was about to stride towards the giant bronze door, he reached out and grabbed him, straightening his slightly messy clothes and collar.

"Why are you so sloppy? The elves are a group that loves cleanliness and tidiness. Don't lose the face of Cangyun Sect."

Facing Yun Qiyou's scolding, Ye Xiaochuan could only smile.

Yun Qiyou's movements were very gentle. After tidying up Ye Xiaochuan's clothes and appearance, the two of them followed Miss Ziyan into the bronze door.

After crossing the gap in the door, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes suddenly lit up. Although it was not as bright as day, it was definitely much brighter than it felt outside.

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were both surprised. It seemed that there was something really strange about this ancient altar. There was light inside, which was quite bright. The giant bronze door was not tightly closed, but the light inside did not spread through the gaps. In addition to this, the space in this tree cave altar is also very huge, with a radius of twenty or thirty feet. Ye Xiaochuan is a little worried. After all, at a height of four thousand feet, the trunk of the ancient sacred tree is only a hundred feet in diameter. If you dig a tree hole of three to five feet, it will be difficult for a giant tree like the Ancient Sacred Tree to

It doesn't matter of course. Once the tree hole dug is large, it is very likely to affect the safety of the entire giant tree.

After all, there are thousands of feet of tree crowns and trunks on top of this altar. Once the trunk cannot bear the weight above, it will most likely be crushed. Although the tree hole is very large, there is nothing else superfluous. The ground under your feet is like soil, with many weeds and small flowers growing there. The only eye-catching thing is a white jade stone statue facing the bronze door. It is a stone statue of an elf. , about the same size as a human, with three pairs behind him

The wings are extremely beautiful in appearance, and the eyes, like the transparent wings and purple smoke behind them, all appear purple. This is a very noble color of the elves, and represents the king of the elves.

This white jade stone elf is not only very large, but also has a very eye-catching feature. She is kneeling on one knee on the ground, looking up at the sky, holding a bow with open hands, as if she wants to bend the bow to shoot down the nine-day demon moon, but only A bow, but no arrows.

After watching for a while, I saw two elves under the beautiful elf statue. One looked very young and had purple wings. He should be Zi Yan's mother, who is the leader of the elf clan.

The other elf is also a woman, but she is very old. She looks like an old woman among humans. Her skin is not as white as other elves. It is slightly withered and yellow. Her body is covered with wrinkles. She holds a power in her hand. The staff has a purple gemstone on it, which is very dazzling.

Ye Xiaochuan never saw valuable things. When he saw the purple gem on the top of the scepter in the great wizard's hand, he immediately estimated the price. It should be a sky-high price. It would not be a problem for him to eat and drink for his whole life.

Zi Yan flew in front of the two elves, folded her wings and landed, then said to Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan who were standing there stupidly: "This is my mother and the leader of this clan."

The beautiful elf smiled slightly and said, "Call me Zi Shu."

Zi Yan is already three hundred and twenty years old, and her mother Zi Shu is probably over five hundred years old, or even higher.

Ye Xiaochuan and the other two did not dare to neglect, and bowed down as a junior would do when meeting an elder, and said to Zi Shu, "Junior has met the leader of the Zi Shu clan."

Zi Shu smiled, then glanced at the old elf beside her and said, "This is the great wizard of our elf clan."

The two of them quickly paid tribute to the great wizard.

Ever since the two of them came in, the old elf had been staring at the twin swords of Wu Feng and Zhan Chen stuck behind Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.

After a while, the great wizard said hoarsely in a very poor Chinese language: "I already know your purpose of coming. This matter cannot be rushed. You can sit down."

The old little hand waved gently, and the flowers and plants in front of Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou suddenly seemed to come alive, and slowly stretched out two ordinary green flower clusters.

Ye Xiaochuan was horrified. This method of concentration was really extraordinary, at least the two of them couldn't do it now.

"What a powerful southern witchcraft!"

Seeing those small grass flowers gathering into flower clusters on their own, others may not be able to tell. Ye Xiaochuan is the person who practices the most sacred books in the world. How could they not see that this is the ancient witchcraft that has been lost for many years in southern Xinjiang.

The leader of the Zi Shu clan and the great wizard were slightly startled when they heard Ye Xiaochuan's words. Zi Shu said: "Young Master Ye has really good eyesight. Since you have found this place, you should know that our elves originate from southern Xinjiang. Many witchcrafts from southern Xinjiang have been lost for thousands of years. In fact, they are still circulated in our elves. Not many people can see the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang at a glance.

His knowledge and experience far exceeds that of most of the experts and seniors in the world. "

Ye Xiaochuan was a little embarrassed and said: "The patriarch is ridiculous. I just heard an old man talk about it. I didn't expect the mystery of southern Xinjiang witchcraft today. I am really lucky." Zi Shu said: "Southern Xinjiang witchcraft Six thousand years ago, witchcraft was truly unparalleled in the world. It is a pity that Southern Xinjiang bore the brunt of the catastrophe. Nowadays, most witchcraft in Southern Xinjiang has been lost, and less than one-tenth of it is still passed down in Southern Xinjiang. We, the elves, After all, we are not human beings. Although the witchcraft practiced is passed down from generation to generation,

It is inherited from the ancient witch clan in southern Xinjiang, but it is far from as powerful as the human ancestors of the ancient witch clan. In the eyes of you Middle-earth cultivators, it is really not worth mentioning. "

When Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan actually talked about the ancient witchcraft in southern Xinjiang with the leader of the Zi Shu clan, he was a little puzzled. He thought that Ye Xiaochuan had a monkey-like personality and would pull out Wu Feng when they met and show it to the great wizard and the clan leader. The ghostly text above. Seeing that the two were still talking about ancient witchcraft, she said: "Clan leader, great wizard, I wonder if there is anyone in the noble family who can decipher the long-lost ghost cloud text in southern Xinjiang?"