"I'll tell you, not only in our area, but also in other holy women's areas, there are dead and yellow leaves. But in this period of time, the elders will pick up those leaves after nightfall, but in this way, new dead and yellow leaves will appear every day. I don't know what the beast did to the tree of life. It's too much. " Shidan is angry. In the spirit's mind, the tree of life is sacred and inviolable. She is furious at the thought that some Warcraft has hurt the tree of life.

Shen Yanxiao touched his nose and didn't speak. Taotie was quite innocent.

She doubted that the abnormal situation of the life tree was due to the pollution, but she could not talk about it to Shidan.

After a busy day, Shen Yanxiao and Shi Dan went back to their accommodation to have a rest. Although they were two people, the room here was more than five times larger than the single room of Yinyue guard team.

The treatment of the saint is second only to that of the Elven king.

In the next few days, Shen Yanxiao played the role of breaking snow all the time, but she never met the Elven king, which made her helpless.

But in these days, Shen Yanxiao vaguely felt that the tree of life was a little strange.

Every time she gets close to the tree of life, there are two senses in her body.

One comes from the source of life's dependence on the tree of life, the other comes from her heart.

I don't know why, every time Shen Yanxiao gets close to the tree of life, he always subconsciously produces a strong hostility.

This kind of mood makes Shen Yanxiao feel very strange.

On the 15th day when Shen Yanxiao entered the plantation of life tree, the Elven King finally appeared beside the life tree.

In the early morning of this day, Shen Yanxiao and Shi Dan went to the tree of life, but just after they passed, they saw the chief of Yinyue guard team, huochu, standing by with a serious face. Beside him, there was a beautiful fairy in a white robe.

It was a beautiful and amazing spirit.

The delicate and impeccable features on the white jade like skin, the green eyes narrowed slightly, as if all the creatures in the world were not as good as the half amorous feelings between the eyes, the long silver hair shawl, he just stood quietly, but became the most beautiful scenery here.

Shen Yanxiao has always believed that lance is the most beautiful of the elves she has ever seen. Although burn Chu looks very good, he has more Military fortitude in the beauty.

However, the spirit in front of him is far ahead of the burning Chu and the blue Si. If Shen Yanxiao wants to compare them, he is afraid that there is only one better look in the world. Even Shen Siyu is only equal to the spirit.

Elven king!

These three words immediately appeared in Shen Yanxiao's mind!

"My king!"

In front of the tree of life, all the elves kneel down to worship the king of elves, with full respect and respect.

Shen Yanxiao followed the salute, but his eyes searched for another figure without trace.

Behind the Elven king, she saw a slender figure.

It's not a tall human woman standing leisurely behind the Elven king. There is no respect or solemnity on her face. She just looks at the elves kneeling down with a funny look with a smile like nothing. The face of

as like as two peas of Shen Yanxiao's vision, which is seen in the source of life, is almost identical except for hair color and pupil color.