Hearing this identity, even the great elder who had been prepared for it and experienced the world was a little surprised. The rest was deep thinking, and the fear in his eyes was what Jian Yanshang saw.
"May I ask the elder if he agrees to cure me?" Jian Yanshang saw the elder's hesitation and the elves behind him also showed fearful expressions. He knew that they were shrinking and asked immediately.
The elf elder hesitated for a moment, his eyes lingering on Chang Mi. He could see Chang Mi's dependence on Jian Hanshang. Although Jian Hanshang said that she was just sending Chang Mi back, he still understood that if the elves were
If you don't agree to save Gong Moxie, then His Highness the Prince will not come back so easily.
After thinking for a while, the elder finally sighed: "Send the King of the Demon Realm to me." There was finally a smile on Jian Hanshang's originally nervous face. Since they agreed, they would not say anything.
And no faith.
"Thank you, elder." The elf elder returned the greeting, his eyes once again resting on Chang Mi. Jian Hanshang instantly understood that she was originally sending Chang Mi back, and he didn't remember anything at the moment, but for these ardent hopes
To the elf he came back
, how to let him out of their sight, but this is fine, Chang Mi has an extraordinary status after all, and she is afraid that she cannot take him away this time, so that he can familiarize himself with the living environment of the elves as soon as possible, and for awakening him
There are also benefits to memory.
Pulling Chang Mi out from behind his back, "Chang Mi, this is your home, you can go around." Hearing Jian Hanshang's words, Chang Mi nodded. He felt familiar with this place.
And the air around him felt very comfortable, but he didn't dare
After leaving Jian Hanshang's side, he always remembered what Gong Moxie said to him before. As long as he returned to the elves, he would be separated from Jian Hanshang. He originally thought it would take a long time for him to come back, but he didn't expect that it would suddenly be advanced.
So much, he was not mentally prepared at all.
"Hanshang, I want to be with you." Holding Jian Hanshang's hand tightly, tears flashed through Ruyue's eyes, like a bullied little pet, which made Jian Hanshang, who was already reluctant to let him go, feel more and more sad.
Reluctantly, the atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment.
"The prince can go to my place with the girl, just in time to see the injury of the king of the demon world." The elf elder came out of the excitement of finding Chang Mi. He also knew that this matter should not be rushed, so he immediately came to smooth things over.
Jian Hanshang nodded. What she was most concerned about at the moment was Gong Moxie's life. She didn't know if the Elf Clan could do anything about it, because even Gong Wuchen's intention was that he came to the Elf Clan just to try his luck. A dead horse would be treated as a living horse.
Just medical treatment.
So the group of people followed the elf elder to his residence. The elves are the closest to nature, so along the way, Jian Hanshang didn't see any luxurious buildings. Some were wooden houses, bamboo houses and the like, and they were surrounded by plants.
There were flowers and plants, and bees and butterflies were flying happily. It seemed like a paradise. The elder's status was extraordinary, but except that the house was a little larger than the other huts, there was no difference.
Jian Yanshang also saw some elves flying among the flowers. It is said that those elves live on flowers and plants and will only be so big in their lifetime, but they are petite and cute. Even Chang Mi couldn't help but become curious about the life on them.
The elements became much softer, attracting many elves to surround him, and the elder elves also showed smiles on their faces.
When they arrived at the Elf Elder's residence, Pixiu had already sent Gong Moxie over, and he was currently lying on a bed made of flowers, plants and vines: "Pixiu, go and accompany Chang Mi. The earth element here is abundant, which is also good for you."
Pixiu glanced at Chang Mi who was surrounded by elves and other elves outside the door, walked out respectfully, and closed the door.
Suddenly only Jian Hanshang, Qi Ao and the elf elder were left in the room. The elf elder took two steps forward, waved his sleeves, and a green light shone on Gong Moxie's body. The elf clan's treatment was different.
The outside world pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking, but the elves are not good at this. The only thing they understand is the law of the natural cycle of life, so the green light now is checking the cycle in Gong Moxie's body.
After a quarter of an hour, which was short but long, the green light was withdrawn. The elf elder opened his old eyes, and his serious expression made Jian Hanshang's heart skip a beat: "Elder, I don't know what to do? Is there any way to cure it?"
"There is a way, but it is very risky and requires one thing. But if you are not destined for the right person, even if the gods come, there will be nothing you can do." Having hope does not mean despair.
"Elder, please tell me, no matter what the price, I am willing to give it a try." Jian Yanshang knew that since there was hope, she would not give up.
"The King of Demon Realm's injuries come from darkness, but he himself is a Hongmeng Fire Lotus, so he has a certain resistance, but he can't sustain the consumption day and night. I'm afraid it's because the prince has been delivering spiritual power to him that he can support him until now.
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Hearing this, Jian Hanshang nodded. In addition to explaining the situation, the elf elder's words also meant that Chang Mi had helped Gong Moxie. However, Jian Hanshang didn't care. This was a fact and she wouldn't care about it.
He signaled the elf elder to continue speaking.
"The decline of the elves since the ancient war was due to the fall of the Lord God of Life. When the Lord God of Life fell, a drop of her heart's blood - Tear Crystal was left behind, which was used to birth new laws of life. However, the dark forces were too powerful.
It is too powerful, and because the elven royal family has been dispersed for thousands of years, the tear crystal has become
It has been sealed. As long as we find the tear crystal, supplement it with spiritual power, and add the fire heart lotus seeds from the underworld, I believe the king of the demon world can recover from his injuries." Jian Hanshang heard a lot, and those things were far away from her.
It was too far away, so she couldn't understand it, but luckily she didn't ask. She only understood that to save Gong Moxie, she needed tear crystals and fire heart lotus seeds.
"The elder just tells me where to find it."
"The Tear Crystal has always been preserved in the hands of the royal family of the elves. Historically, only the blood of the royal family can open the barrier, while the Fire Heart Lotus Seed is in the underworld."
"The underworld is the place where the soul goes after death. Only the soul can reach it. If you break in without permission, you will definitely be killed by the king of the underworld." After hearing about the underworld, Qi Ao frowned and said, not to mention that there is no way.
Breaking into the underworld, even if you enter, you will encounter various obstacles. If the upper world finds out, things will be in trouble.
"Since birth, the elves have not only had the ability to control spiritual power, but also have the art of space control. However, the art of space is a secret art and has been coveted by many races. There are not many people who have inherited it. But
When our ancestors built the castle of the elves, they established various spatial passages within the castle, one of which was leading to the underworld." The elf elder said quietly.
"If you enter the underworld through the elf clan's castle and the underworld knows about it, I'm afraid you will have a bad relationship. If the elders have any requirements, just tell them." Although the elf clan is hospitable and kind, they will not suffer casually.
Threatening things, unless there is a greater temptation that makes them have to do so.