: 314, when you get married with that little girl, I will definitely go.

314, when you get married with the little girl, I will go to the fifth day of June, and the day will come soon. The fairy kingdom will be lit up everywhere, everyone will bathe and change clothes early, ready to go to the holy land and accept the gods. Blessing and baptism.
When the elves live, they will bring their own powers of elves, but that is only a very weak force. Every time the elves are opened, people want to get more powerful elves, so this day the whole elf Wangcheng is full of people everywhere, unusually lively.
At this time, in the Elven Palace, the dust king who was injured and stunned for several days was finally awake.
These days, he was unconscious, and the people above and below the Elf Palace were too busy to be handed over. The Elf Queen was guarding the day and the whole person was awkward.
When the dust king woke up, he was still very weak. When he returned to God and found that his spiritual power had disappeared, he was panicked. "After the mother, what happened to me?"
The elf queen sighed: "The elf kingdom is really useful for the elf healer and the elf pharmacist. There is no way to do it. I have to ask the elder Wu Ling..."
The dust king was silent, his face was gloomy, and his heart was full of grievances against his mother.
Without spiritual power, isn't he a waste?
He inadvertently remembered the past...
Once, the Elven Kingdom also had a huge number of healers and pharmacists. However, the relationship between his mother and the original first elf queen was awkward. The mother of the Fusang monks valued the elders of the Holy Spirit in the garden of the Holy Spirit, but their mothers valued them. It is a vulgar elder who is good at dark witchcraft. After several battles, almost all the high-ranking healers and pharmacists have been executed or exiled...
In the past, he also felt that the elders of the Wuling spirit were powerful and could settle anything until he gradually discovered that his spiritual power would always stop at a level, even if he used the Wuling exchange to retreat, while others were gradually stronger. He was shocked that he was wrong.
He knew that his father had regretted the fact that after the assassination of the first elf king, the restriction of the freedom of the Fusang monks after the exile, so he put the expectation on the legend of the elves, the birth of a healing goddess...
"Dust, don't worry, the mother has already thought of a new way. After the elf holy land is opened tomorrow, you will take the sang sang's token to find the elders of the Holy Spirit. He will look at the face of the first elf queen and repair it for you. Your broken elf dantian."
After the dust king looked at his mother with a sullen look, "Have you found Fusang?"
Although the Queen of the Elves did not want to admit it, she nodded. "I promised that he would be free to leave the Garden Town and the Elven Kingdom and give him freedom. He locked his mother's wish to you."
Fusang Yuchen didn't talk, but looking at his mother's look no longer has the gentleness of the past.
The elf queen saw that his son did not speak, and quickly said: "The little girl you like is still in the palace. I told her to accompany you to the elves in the Holy Land tomorrow."
The face of the Dust King was so good that he nodded and nodded, ready to go to the Holy Land in the Holy Land tomorrow.
On the other hand, Xue Ruoqi and Shen Wushuang have taken the lead in entering the secret path of the Elven Holy Land. Both of them hold an elf emblem in their hands, and they are all excited.
On the other side of the secret road is the passionate people of the Elven Kingdom. Everyone is rushing to the holy bridge leading to the Holy Land. However, every few steps, someone falls from the bridge and loses the qualification to enter the Holy Land. .
Ming Miaoyan stood alone on the tower of the palace and looked at this scene. She was surprised and curious.
Not long after, Xue Ruo Shen came over and Shen Sheng said: "Yan, he is not with you?"
Mingwu Yan glanced at him and blinked. "The queen let the dust king accompany me."
If the snow is frowning, "I am not as good as you are now entering the elves from the overpass, I will protect you!"
He had thought that the cold winter would be with her.
Mingwu smiled and shook his head. "No. Actually, the time when the Elf Holy Land really opens is tomorrow! Now I just go to play, I might as well sleep, go tomorrow."
"What?" Snow stunned, "Tomorrow..."
Isn't that today a blind eye? Why can't he feel it at all?
They lived in the Elf Palace for so long, they were actually cheated, and they have been cheating for so long, and a hint of haze has climbed into their hearts.
"Today is not the day when the real elf holy land is opened, but the lucky ones will also gain something." After that, she turned and left the city tower, and circled around, she stood in another place, Look at the light and shadow that others can't see.
In the light and shadow, standing with two handsome men...
"Thank you!" The Fusang monks in the light and shadow looked at the cold man standing in front of his eyes.
For many years to friends, his concern and help are still so traces.
Xue Yihan said indifferently: "Or the previous sentence, if there is nowhere to go after freedom, you can go to the wild and live for a few days."
Fusang monk smiled and said: "As before, can I just live for a few days instead of living for a long time?"
Xue Yihan looked at him coldly and coldly: "You are more suitable for the elves here."
"You are taking advantage of me to seize power?" Fusang stunned people, but the smile is so lonely.
"Alright!"
The Fusang monks laughed because of the three words of Xue Yihan, and this smile finally had some temperature.
"When you get married with that little girl, I will definitely go." Fusang Yi people made a promise.
This time he was able to gain freedom. In addition to the action of the savage king, thanks to the cute and clever little girl, this time, he had to take advantage of this free time and began to prepare for the two people's marriage.
Xue Yihan did not say more, he nodded his head, and then looked at the chaotic baby who stood there not far away and quietly waited for his own, and then left.
The Fusang monks waved the light and shadow of the whole body, waved their hands to the clear fog, and then disappeared into the air.
When I felt that Xue Yihan came to my body, Mingwuyan turned back and whispered: "Is he gone?"
"Well. I will see you again in the future." Xue Yi chilled her head and whispered. "Tomorrow morning, the fog will bring Teng Ling and your two friends to the Holy Land. When you come out, we will go straight back. I am waiting for you outside."
"The Elf Queen wants me to go to the Elf Holy Land with Fusang Yuchen. Don't you worry about it?" Mingwuyan feels that Xue Yihan sometimes protects himself from being tightly protected. Sometimes he is laissez-faire, and the former dust king is away from himself. I can’t be angry at a recent point, but now it’s calm.
The heart of a man is really hard to measure!
Xue Yihan gently stroked her face, very confident: "Now he is not a little threatening, and he will be careful tomorrow. If you can get the power of the elves, you can't get it, there is nothing."
"Yeah." Mingwu Yan smiled nodded.
She is a little eager to see tomorrow, and she wants to go home as soon as possible.
......
On the following day, a powerful elf magic protection photo appeared over the entire Elven Kingdom. The flowers on the outside of the Elven Holy Land floating above the King City were full of blooms.
This phenomenon is rare in the past, so the people of the entire Elven Kingdom have a feeling of hitting the Universiade.
The Elf Emperor and the Elf Emperor were also very surprised. This phenomenon has not appeared in the Elven Kingdom for many years.
The elf queen looked at his son, and his face was tense. "Dust, this time you enter the Holy Land, you must let the elders of the Holy Spirit fix the elf Dantian for you. Do you know that the token is taken, don't lose it."

If the Elf Dantian cannot be restored, this son will be completely abolished, and the Elven Kingdom does not need a heir to the waste that has no spiritual power.
He can't inherit the Elven Kingdom, and her future days are not good.
Dust King nodded with a sullen face. "Know it."
Even if he is not for his own mother, he will work hard for himself.
The elf queen apparently still had some reluctance, so she called the foggy face to her, and gave her another box. She said: "This is the elf color coat, which has the effect of the body. Because it is a women's style, it is given. You, I hope that you will protect the dust king all the way. You will be her nephew in the future. He is good, you can be good."
Mingwuyan listened to the elf queen who completely took her as a woman of her own son. Some inexplicably depressed, her eyes saw that she wanted to stay in the elf kingdom.
What kind of temptations she hates herself, is not that she will escape alone when she is in danger, regardless of the life and death of the dust king.
However, she thinks that it is correct. If she is in danger, she must be self-protected regardless of the mulberry dust.
However, this stall, she did not want to talk nonsense with the elf queen, just nodded faintly, and took the elf color coat.
When the time of departure arrived, the Emperor of the Elf smashed the dust king again, and the two of them entered the passage of the Elven Holy Land under the eyes of the public.
Ming Mist Yan took a few steps and looked back. I saw a group of icy light and shadow in a corner standing in the middle of a man who was beautiful and cold, and his eyes were watching himself at the moment. It seems like a smile, a face of love and trust.
She smiled sweetly, turned and walked quickly to the Holy Land...
Not far away, the body of the Dust King automatically leaned over to the fog, very intimate: "There is a lot of danger inside, it is better to hold hands!"
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows and didn't mean to reach out. "Dust King, are you not afraid?"
The face of the dust king snorted. "How come, I am just worried that you are scared. There are beasts and Warcraft inside, and people will eat."
He just wants to hold her hand, and feels that it is easier to develop feelings.
Ming Mist Yan is a smile: "You forgot, but I can stand alone in the middle of the Eudemons City, I am not afraid of the beast."
The Dust King also laughed. "The Eudemons of the Eudemons City are very cute. This elf holy place is different. At this time, the sacred calm is seen inside, but it is no more than a thousand times more dangerous than the Eudemons City. I am Small grows here, you are right with me."
Said, he took the initiative to show the hand of the fog...