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963. restore memory 12

This time, she did not walk for another four hours. She only walked half a stick of incense. A golden light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The golden light turned from top to bottom and turned into the shape of a gate. As Su Jinyue approached, the gate of the elf slowly opened in a rumbling sound.

Su Jinyue walked forward step by step, facing the golden light, and then took one step forward.

The dark curtain has been opened, the dawn of dawn shines on the clouds, and the sun shines inch by inch, breaking through the night, bringing light to the world.

A beam of sunlight shone on her body. Su Jinyue narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to block her eyes. She suddenly saw this brightness and made her eyes feel a little uncomfortable.

"Jin Yue!" A sudden surprise and excitement sounded in his ears.

Su Jinyue turned her head and saw the sound clearly through the gap between her fingers. The owner of the sound was also the one who stood here all night - Feng Xingchen.

Feng Xingchen was about to walk towards her, and his thin body stood in front of her, blocking the dazzling sunshine.

Su Jinyue put down her hand, raised her head slightly, and met his blue eyes full of worry.

"You're finally out!"

Feng Xingchen pressed her shoulder and looked her up and down. After not seeing anything wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Guang glanced at something in her hand. He was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Have the holy stone?"

Feng Xingchen rarely has such a look and reaction that can be said to be a disobedient expression. In Su Jinyue's impression, Feng Xingchen has always been gentle and polite, has a good temper, does nothing, is slow, is slow, and is also very sensible. He has a gentle smile on his face all day long, and his eyes are always filled with gentleness, as if in his eyes, this world is gentle.

She almost never saw such a vivid expression on Feng Xingchen's face, without a gentle smile, and her eyes were full of worry, concern and joy. These vivid expressions did not appear inconsistent with his gentle and jade-like face.

Su Jinyue was stunned for two seconds and came to her senses. She stretched out her hand, her palm facing up, her five fingers spread out, and a shiny stone appeared in front of the two of them.

Feng Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the stone that was only the size of a palm, with mixed feelings for a moment.

Even such a seemingly inconspicuous stone is the holy stone of the elves. It concerns the life and death of the elves and also connects two people who should not have intersections, leading a series of things like a butterfly effect.

"Holy Stone! It's so good! Finally got it!" Fengcheng's voice was like a bell, and it suddenly exploded in the ears of the two of them. Then he reached out with one hand and picked up the holy stone in Su Jinyue's hand.

Su Jinyue saw that Fengcheng's hand holding the holy stone was trembling.

Fengcheng looked carefully for a long time, feeling the familiar aura and familiar patterns emitted by the holy stone. He finally confirmed that the elves were saved!

Fengcheng suddenly screamed, scaring the two of them.

Fengcheng's hands were trembling, almost unable to hold them, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were red, and tears burst out from his eyes. These were tears of excitement, tears of surprise, and tears of gratitude that could finally take off the burden of life and death of the elves!

After a thousand years, the elves finally no longer need to wait for the genocide to perish in fear!

The elves finally don’t have to be thrifty and thrifty, and they have to divide a drop of jade into a few days to take it!

Those old elves who are old and declining in color finally don’t have to survive anymore!

...

Countless thoughts flashed through Fengcheng's mind, and his mood fluctuated, and his tears fell.

He suddenly closed his eyes, covering the surging emotions in his eyes, his chest was fluctuating violently, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his unstoppable mood.

After a while, he opened his eyes and met two pairs of black and blue eyes. Both of them looked at him with a gaze that was hard to describe.

Wind City: "…"

His rare old face turned red, and he realized what he had done just now, and felt embarrassed.

Feng Xingchen handed him a handkerchief at this time. Feng Cheng took it, touched his face randomly, glanced at somewhere else, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "It's time to do a serious matter."

Su Jinyue and Feng Xingchen didn't say anything, but their eyes also looked at the dry lake beside them.

Fengcheng flew over with a holy stone and excited mood.

He stood beside the statue in the air, carefully took down the dull holy stone, put the precious piece of jade-like jade in his hand on it, and then his mysterious body fell back.

The moment the new holy stone was placed in the palm of the statue, the ground under his feet suddenly shook, not violently, but his body shook slightly, as if he had not stood firm, and then calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

But Su Jinyue could clearly feel that the holy stone seemed to have opened up some mechanism. An extremely abundant and rich spiritual energy spread around the statue centered on the statue. The gray sky gradually became clear and clear as the spiritual energy filled. The brilliant sunlight passed through the thick clouds and sprinkled with the light. Water began to emerge at the bottom of the dry lake, one by one, continuous, accumulated in less than a cup of tea. Half a pond of lake water had been accumulated. The jade liquid was worthy of its name, milky white, like the best mutton fat jade, exuding a crystal and warm luster in the sun.

A ‘thump’!

Fengcheng knelt down on his knees in front of half of the pool of jade liquid.

He trembled his body, towards the world, to the white jade statue, to the holy stone that gave them the elves hope, solemnly hunched over, lowered his head, and kowtowed devoutly.

Feng Xingchen was stunned for a moment when he knelt down, then took two steps forward, knelt behind him, and kowtowed solemnly with his movements.

The changes here quickly alarmed the elves not far away. They followed this change and the first thing they saw was the scene of their respected and beloved clan leader and Prince Palace kneeling and kowtowing devoutly.

The elves were stunned. They followed the direction of Fengcheng and Feng Xingchen kowtowing and saw the lake where two-thirds of the jade liquid had been stored.

Elf tribe: "!!!"

Luluo swallowed her saliva and looked at the scene in disbelief. She felt that she might be dazzled and had hallucinations.

Everything in front of you is simply unreal!

What did she see?

There is actually jade liquid in the holy pond?!!

Fake?

A scam?

Luluo pinched the arm of the elf next to her. The elf next to her exclaimed and angrily scolded: "What are you doing, damn girl?"

Luluo asked her in a low voice, “Does it hurt?”

"Nonsense! Let me pinch you to try?" The elf next to him said angrily.

Luluo ignored her and murmured to herself, "Is this actually true?!"

She still couldn't believe what she saw.

The elf next to her suddenly pulled her, and the green rogue turned his head blankly.

Before she could ask what was wrong, all the elves beside her kneeled down as if they had agreed.

Luluo was still a little confused, and the elf beside her scolded her, "Kneel down!"

Lu Luo knelt down in a hurry as he was in a hurry, and then kowtowed with everyone.
Chapter completed!
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