The soul of grass, the spirit of flower, and the heart of wood. These three forces have existed in the world for thousands of years, with uncertain traces and huge power. You have to absorb them.
How can we take this little power of darkness seriously?"
The golden lion's voice exudes a wisdom that has been accumulated over the years.
"How to get it?" After the Golden Lion finished speaking, before Fengyun could speak, Emperor Mu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Golden Lion intently.
Seeing this, Feng Yun turned around and patted Mu Huang's hand: "Don't worry."[
"How can we not worry?" Mu Huang glared at Feng Yun, who was actually very calm.
This weird power is now eating away at Fengyun's spiritual power. If Fengyun's spiritual power is gone, what else will it be eating away at? What will be the consequences...
He didn't dare to think about it.
Fengyun Tingyan held Mu Huang's hand tightly, tightly.
The golden lion looked at the two people in front of him and said in a deep voice: "I don't know where the spirit of the flower and the heart of the wood are. I only know where the soul of the grass exists.
It’s just that the caregiver is too powerful and it’s extremely difficult, and the current traces are nowhere to be found on the mainland, so I don’t know where it is.”
Emperor Mu immediately frowned upon hearing this, as if he had said it, he had not said it yet.
But Feng Yun carefully heard the implication of the golden lion: "You know whose hand it is, but you don't know where that person is, right?"
The golden lion nodded after hearing this.
"Say it and I'll go find it." Emperor Mu immediately took over.
He didn't believe that he couldn't find it.
"The elves who are closest to nature on the continent...are the elves." The golden lion's voice floated.
Emperor Mu was dumbfounded. The elves had long since disappeared without a trace. Where could they find them?
"In the hands of the elves?" Feng Yun frowned.
"The treasure of the clan." The golden lion sighed.
The elves’ clan treasure must be taken away...
The wind blew through the treetops, and the place fell silent.
"Sister-in-law Fengyun, sister-in-law Fengyun, I have found you. You are running too fast, making it easy for me to chase you." In this silence, Yali's figure flashed over happily from a distance, and it was like a sunshine.
brilliant.
"Sister-in-law?" Mu Huang turned his head instantly.[