The future that can let doushen "teach" himself, make a group of elves tremble with excitement. They were still talking about the missing ink rain of Shen Yanxiao. After hearing Du Lang's words, they would like to rush up and take a bite at this human uncle!

Brother! Zun is so kind!

It's said that the elves, who are always famous for their indifference, have completely abandoned their armor in the light of the cultivator, but they are only short of wagging their tails behind.

"The God of light." Xiu suddenly named Shen Siyu.

"Well?" Shen Siyu answers.

"To you." After all, Xiu was already in the middle of the sky, walking slowly towards the city Lord's mansion.

A group of elves watched the heroism of doushen leaving. Their eyes were full of reluctant feelings. However, they turned around and looked at the bright god named by doushen. The hope in the bottom of their eyes lit up again.

Although the name of the God of light is not as loud as that of the God of war, he is the only one who survives from the battle of gods and demons, just to seal the passage of the demons. He consumed his divinity and fell into a demigod, but now it seems that the God of light has recovered its peak and returned to the realm of the superior God!

Whether it is the God of fighting or the God of light, in the mind of the elves, as long as it is the superior God, they are very willing to be "taught"!

"Really..." Shen Siyu was helpless to leave the problem to his own repair. Looking at the fairies with shining eyes under the wall, he had a headache.

The protoss, in fact, is a very unfit race to deal with others. They are used to being alone.

"It's not too early. You go back to have a rest. What can I do for you? Come to the Lord's mansion tomorrow, and we'll talk about it in detail." Shen Siyu said with a smile. Although this task was left to him, Shen Yanxiao, the elder brother of the Lord of the barren land, was not there, so he had to do it.

The elves under the city wall nodded obediently, and looked deeply at the two deities on the city wall. They reluctantly went back to their houses to rest.

After a long time of running, they were already exhausted. They just saw the joy of the Protoss and dispersed their exhaustion.

Jiu Shu and Du Lang also take people back to rest. They can see that today, none of the three deities have the meaning of talking. Although they are full of doubts about the departure of their Lord, they are used to it. They are very aware of the current affairs and choose to ignore this problem.

Anyway

When it's time, Lord, she will surely come back by herself.

Under the city wall, only ink rain and their five elves have not left.

Shen Siyu took the people down the wall and looked at the young elves in front of him with a gentle smile on his face.

"You're not going to rest?"

The spring breeze smile is like a warm wind blowing into their new field. They feel like they are about to fly.

"Lord God of light, we are not tired yet. We want to get together with friends we haven't seen for a long time." Mo Yu opens his mouth carefully, and looks very shyly at Li Xiaowei and Yan Yu standing behind Shen Siyu.

Shen Siyu immediately understood the meaning of the ink rain, he did not say much, just told them to rest earlier, and then left with the Dragon God.

When the two deities left, the five of them were relieved.