The elves are one of the oldest races in the world, and they are even older than humans.
In the past, the elves lived in the hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang, with many branches, such as blue elves, white elves, purple elves, black elves, etc.
As time goes by, countless races gradually disappear in the long river of history, and the elves have not escaped the fate of destruction. Many elves have been wiped out by the years. Today, only the purple elves and the black elves are left in the world.
When the Sky Bat Tribe wreaked havoc in Southern Xinjiang, if the Purple Elf's ancestors hadn't made a decisive decision and moved out of the Shiwanda Mountains to settle in Northern Xinjiang, the Purple Elf would probably have disappeared by now.
Among all the elven races, purple elves and black elves are the hardest to deal with. They are both elves, but their living habits are completely different.
Purple elves love peace, do not kill animals, and do not make fire. Their daily food is some fruit platter or vegetable salad.
Black elves are different. They rarely eat vegetarian food. Most of their food is meat. They rely on their innate magic skills to hunt animals for food.
Throughout the ages, wars of any race are inseparable from two factors, one is interest, and the other is belief.
War caused by interests is short-lived, but war caused by faith is long-term.
Purple elves and black elves often had conflicts when they lived together in the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang.
In the thousands of years of elf civilization history, these two groups have had the most internal conflicts.
The elves are very sensitive to aura, and the aura emitted by each elf family is different.
Both the Purple Elf and the Smurf are disgusted with each other's aura.
Even though these two elven races haven't interacted with each other for a long time, when they met now, they felt the aura that they hated in each other, and they were still at war with each other.
Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his neck, blocking the glare between Zi Yan and Meng Ning.
He said: "You two knew each other before?"
Zi Yan raised her arrogant little head and said: "You are insulting me! I am a saint of the purple elf, how can I know these maggots living in the darkness?" Meng Ning was furious and shouted: "You
Who are the maggots in the darkness? You purple elves are noble and would rather starve to death than eat a bite of meat, but your arrows are also killing lives! As a result, you are almost exterminated, and you can only run to northern Xinjiang to rely on the water of life.
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Derivatives! A bunch of sanctimonious pseudo-elves! Bah!"
Zi Yan said: "Purple elves are the royal family with the noblest blood among all the elves. Are you lowly black elves worthy of talking about blood in front of me? Bah!"
Ye Xiaochuan wiped his cheeks and said: "You two are yelling at each other, why are you spitting on my face? Stop arguing, we are all of the elves, are you doing the same thing as the enemy who killed your father?"
Zi Yan said: "I am an elf, this ugly monster with black wings is not an elf, she is a dirty maggot!"
Meng Ning said: "Say it again? You are the ugly one! You are the maggot!"
Seeing that the two elves were about to shoot arrows at each other, Ye Xiaochuan reached out decisively and grabbed one with one hand to prevent the two of them from fighting.
Finally, the Zishu clan leader was alarmed. She flew over and frowned at the two elf saints who were struggling and scolding each other in Ye Xiaochuan's hands.
Said: "Ziyan, don't be presumptuous." Ye Xiaochuan, as if seeing a savior, handed the Purple Smoke Saint to Zi Shu, and said: "Chief Zishu, you came just in time. I didn't expect that there would be internal conflicts among the people of your Elf clan.
So sharp, you look at Zi Yan, I look at Meng Ning, don’t let them both
We have to meet each other, otherwise there will definitely be a fight."
Ye Xiaochuan held Meng Ning in his hands, walked through the crowd, and came to the yard.
After greeting many seniors in the yard with a smile, he got into his room, closed the door and let go of Meng Ning.
Meng Ning regained her freedom, landed on the table, and sorted out the messy leaves' clothes that were held by Ye Xiaochuan.
Said: "Ye Xiaochuan, why are you stopping me? You saw it just now, it was the ugly purple girl who was looking for trouble, not me."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I don't care what conflicts you have between the black elves and the purple elves in northern Xinjiang. This is Cangyun Mountain and it is my territory. Don't cause trouble on my territory!"
Meng Ning thought for a while and said: "Okay, I'll give you this face. But the premise is that the purple ugly girl doesn't provoke me anymore! Otherwise, I will make her look good!"
It seemed that the exchange of words with Zi Yan made her mouth dry, so she grabbed a bunch of grapes on the plate next to her and ate them with relish.
Ye Xiaochuan sat on the chair, peeled a banana for her, and said: "Meng Ning, did something happen in southern Xinjiang? And what happened to the Baishan tribe leader who said that humans are not good to the Skybat tribe?
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Meng Ningren has a small mouth but a big mouth, and she ate the banana handed over by Ye Xiaochuan in just a few mouthfuls. She wiped her mouth and said: "I was just about to tell you about this. Now there are thirty-six alien races in southern Xinjiang.
No longer under the control of Pluto Banner, a new beast god has appeared in southern Xinjiang. It is Nangong Bat from Kunlun Wonderland. It is said that she has a secret that has been lost for many years in southern Xinjiang.
Crown of the Beast God. The foreign tribes and beast monsters in Southern Xinjiang all respect the Beast God. Now that the Beast God has taken over the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, we dare not disobey. The Tianlin Clan, the Griffin Clan, and our Elf Clan.
Several clan leaders asked me to inform you that the beast god will not let us and you
You were too close, so when you got engaged, the clan leaders stopped coming to congratulate you."
Ye Xiaochuan secretly thought that this was indeed the case.
The five ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang are the descendants of the Jiuli tribe in the Yangtze River Basin of China. They do not have to obey Nangong Bat’s orders, but the thirty-six foreign tribes in Southern Xinjiang and those beast monsters must obey. He hummed: "Nangong Bat is really good at it.
Come on, it doesn’t matter. I don’t want to lead cadres anyway. But Meng Ning, I still have something to say. That Nangong Bat has evil intentions. Her decision is for the good of the world. You foreigners from southern Xinjiang must listen to it.
"Come on, if it's not good for the human world, you have to think twice and don't bring death to Southern Xinjiang."
Meng Ning nodded and said: "There has been no real beast god in southern Xinjiang for more than 100,000 years. Not just anyone can pop up and take over. If the new beast god is really bad for the world, we know what to do."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "With your words, I feel relieved. Now tell me what is going on with the Baishan Clan Chief and the Sky Bat Clan?"
Meng Ning said: "You don't know yet? The last time the Sky Bats fought in Qixing Mountain, they ate a lot of corpses..."
While Meng Ning was eating fruit, she briefly told Ye Xiaochuan about the current situation of the Sky Bat Clan.
I don’t know how her little delicacy man managed to stuff a whole plate of fruit that was bigger than her body into her stomach.
Anyway, after eating a plate of fruit, her stomach didn't change at all.
After eating the fruit, I also finished talking about the Sky Bat Clan.
After hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan burst out laughing.
Meng Ning blinked her mouth, as if she still had some unfinished thoughts. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan sitting on the chair and laughing, she shrank and said: "You laugh so obscenely."