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Chapter 56 Spirit Temple (1)

Chapter 56 Elf Temple  (1)

The next morning, Lao Yang was awakened by a dazed noise and said he was going to the Elf Temple.

Yang Dashuan groped for a long time and stuffed the "Magic Introduction Manual" into his arms. This book was still a half-new last night, and after a night, it can be called a good straw paper. Alice pulled two pieces when she went to the pit, and Lao Yang also tore one to wipe her mouth.

Yang Dashuan wanted to read this book, but before he could finish reading a line, he started to snore. Moreover, this book did not belong to the category of secret books and could not learn anything at all. The most critical problem was not these, but when he thought of the two little girls wearing very thin clothes last night, wearing hot clothes, he was so angry that he cursed.

The Elf Temple is the only building in Silver Moon City that is not considered a prototype of a tree.

Hundreds of steps of granite pedestals are enough to set off the temple’s magnificent magnificence. Looking up from a distance, you can look up at a moon well carved into a pool at the main entrance of the temple. The green jade stones all over the body make it look more like it is surrounded by moss. The clear and fragrant spring water constantly overflows from the moon well and is then sucked by the jade stones. Behind the moon well is an altar with a strange shape, and there is also a round of moon made of unknown materials hanging on it. On both sides of the moon are burning with a blazing fire.

Thirty-six and huge stone pillars lined up along the steps, setting off the entire temple with great solemnity and majesty. Each stone pillar was carved with vivid monster patterns and complex patterns, and each pattern was carved with exquisite and delicate shapes.

The four of them climbed up the stairs and were shocked by the dazzling scene and were dazzled.

In front of a half-covered green gate were two elves who looked quite magnificent. They were wearing golden one-piece armor and the badge on their chests was the moon surrounded by thorns. The two elves pressed one hand on the sword carried by their waists, and stretched out the other hand to block the door. "Why do the noble night elves want to enter the temple?"

"Great elf warrior, I am the only survivor of the priest from Peter's village, Lelen Heinna. I have something to report to the elders!" Lelen quickly stepped forward and said humbly.

"Survivor of Peter's Village?" The two elves were obviously very surprised, but the elegance and noble cultivation of the elves quickly restored their original demeanor.

The elf warrior in his left hand took off his helmet with one hand, and his long hair, which was neatly red and like flames, leaned on his shoulders. This was a handsome and mighty face, which was more heroic than Xiang Shuai, and less elf weakness. His constantly shaking pointed ears reflected his excitement at this moment, and his blue pupils were full of excitement.

"The elder must be very excited to see you!" The elf warrior turned around gracefully and made an invitation to Leren. Yang Dashuan wanted to follow him, but was stopped again. "In the temple, idlers are not allowed to enter."

"You just watched your wife run away with someone?" Alice pouted, feeling unhappy. Why can't she enter if Leren can enter?

Yang Dashuan cushioned his feet and looked at Leren who had disappeared behind the door, muttering in his heart.

Yang Dashuan's eyes swam around, and he noticed that there were two big trees with human faces planted on both sides of the temple.

These two ancient villages are about twenty meters high, almost enough to cover the sky and the sun are covered with fruits like stars. Two strong branches appear slanted from both sides of the ancient tree, and the black tendons on them are twirled into a natural arm. The roots of the tree are spread on both sides, and they are mixed into a ball, like two huge thighs.

"Ancient War Tree?"

Yang Dashuan heard Leren introduce some of the more peculiar plants in the elves, which is a kind of ancient war tree. It can not only serve as a watchtower and guard for the elves, but also twist on the spot or move slowly away from the ground, waving the two tree arms to drive away the invading enemies. Leren once said that the Elf Empire had to undergo frequent migration under the drive of Bemon, so there were few ancient war trees in the empire. Unexpectedly, there were two peculiar plants in Silver Moon City.

Yang Dashuan didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity to see such a good thing up close.

Just as he wanted to walk down the steps and see what happened, the slap stopped him.

Gao Fei was slapped hard by the elf warrior who was left at the entrance of the temple. Lao Gao had a swollen face. Alice stared at the elf warrior angrily, and her eyes were sore that she could swallow the other party alive.

"What's going on?" Old Yang walked over quickly with his eight-character steps.

"Master, she bullies the wife." Gao Fei shouted with a cover of her face.

"Actually, this is not the case. I just wanted to invite this beautiful Miss Fox to have dinner. Then this disgusting troll came out to make trouble, and I accidentally slapped him." The left-behind elves felt quite aggrieved.

"Is that right?" Yang Dashuan looked at Gao Fei.

"No, it's just that he wants to bully me!" Alice pulled her clothes while she was in the chaos, "Look, what did he do to me!"

"Obilaschi, you have to look at the master when you beat Doug. Male Gobi, you dare to bully my wife." Yang Dashuan clenched his fists and made a loud noise. He picked up the elf warrior's collar and lifted him up with one hand. He just slapped his mouth.

The elf warrior was stunned by two slaps.

Gao Fei, who also wanted to take advantage of the situation, was frightened by the elf warriors who rushed over. More than a dozen elf warriors stared at Yang Dashuan, who was tantrums, and pressed the hilt of the sword around his waist with his right hand.

Sometimes, just one look can tell you what you shouldn't do.

Gao Fei retreated honestly behind Lao Yang. Yang Dashuan also put down the elf warrior and said in an extremely kind tone. "You actually dare to slap my hand with your own face in front of the temple?"

As Lao Yang said, rubbing his thumb and index finger, the smile on his face was self-evident.

The elf warrior was speechless. He wanted to call his companions to help, but when he saw the fierce look flashing in Lao Yang's eyes, he was immediately convinced. The elf warrior's intuition told himself that if he was forced, this guy would dare to beat him up. There are often a few humans in Yinyue City who like to mess with their bodies, and deliberately hit others in the hands of the face. Unexpectedly, they were cheated today!

"Okay, just think it was bitten by a dog!" The elf warrior couldn't help but comfort himself, took out a few gold coins and handed them over politely.

Yang Dashuan turned his head and shook his eyes at Alice. "You're satisfied now."

Several elves who rushed over looked at each other and muttered in a low voice: "This guy must be a nerve!"

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes. There were many people on the other side. After thinking about it, he stopped.

"That guy is scolding you!" Alice reminded Yang Dashuan for fear of the chaos in the world.

"Do you think I'm a deaf person? If you weren't here, I could have swept three of them to death!" Yang Dashuan smiled and threw the gold coins he had in Alice's collar. "Girl, be happy with your brother tonight?"

Liang Yinyin's gold coins drilled along the collar to the tightly wrapped chest in the underwear, which made her shiver unable to help but shiver. Just as Alice was about to curse, two elves warriors with bad faces came up. "There is no blasphemy in front of the Elf Temple. Please leave here immediately!"

"Why? I'm blaspheming my wife and care about you! My other wife is still in the temple, she asked me to wait here." Yang Dashuan sat on the moon well, stretched his neck, looking like you would do whatever you want.

"If you don't leave, please don't blame us for being polite."

An elf warrior with a beard on his mouth pulled his sword, and a whirlpool revealed his finely patterned sword body. Several other elf warriors also surrounded him, posing as if they were united in the same hatred of the enemy.

Yang Dashuan was obviously stunned. Today he met a few guys pretending to be arrogant. "I want to see, what a rude way is it?"

The elf warrior in charge took advantage of the situation and blew a long whistle.

The ancient war tree on the right side of the Elf Temple suddenly stretched out its arm like a human, and with a wooden claw, he picked a giant thorn fruit with a blade in diameter from the tree crown, and he was about to throw it over.

Alice screamed in fear, and immediately raised her fingers and was about to sing a war song.

The elves and warriors around were not rookies on the battlefield. When the little fox's gesture changed, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat and they rushed towards Alice quickly.

In the midst of lightning, Yang Dashuan wrapped his left hand around and grabbed the elf warrior beside him and pulled it in front of him. With his right hand, he pulled out the sword from his waist and crossed the elf warrior's throat. The guy wanted to struggle, but Yang Dashuan pushed his back with his knees, and his body suddenly collapsed halfway.

The ancient war tree holding the thorn fruit stopped quickly.

Several elves warriors looked at each other and immediately threw themselves at the mercy and stood there.

At the entrance of the temple, Alice's battle song was endless, like an echo from the valley, penetrated everyone's ears.

Just as the last syllable was raised and the ending sound was about to end, a series of explosions sounded in the air. Alice had just finished singing the battle song, and the red light was immediately destroyed in the air before she could be released from her hands.
Chapter completed!
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