"Back to Lord Holy Son, the Elf Valley is still shrouded in clouds and fog as always, but today, the fog seems to have begun to change color."

"Has the cloud started to change color?"

Yun Yu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the two attendants beside him. There was some surprise in his eyes. He knew in his heart the series of troubles caused by the change in the color of the clouds.

What's surprising is that the color of the clouds and mist started to change so quickly?!

"Returning to Lord Holy Son, yes, this is what the people sent a few days ago reported when they came back. They said that the clouds and mist were moving around, and deep in the Elf Valley, there were gradually different colors.

The clouds and mist drifted out, which was something that had never happened before."

The attendant answered honestly, saying that he had always been puzzled by the fact that for some reason, their Lord the Holy Son was so concerned about the Elf Valley. That place was clearly occupied by their Bright Temple and the

The Dark Temple has been wiped out, and the elves scattered now are like lost dogs, and they are not worthy of the attention of the Holy Son at all.

Yun Yu didn't say anything, just lowered his head in thought. The attendant was really curious and couldn't help but look up at his Holy Son, only to see that his face was gloomy. He originally wanted to ask something but didn't dare to ask any more.

"Have people seal off the area a hundred miles around the Elf Valley. Don't let anyone or any monsters get close."

After Yun Yu was silent for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth to give instructions to the attendants around him, and then turned around and left.

The attendant quickly followed behind, but heard the words of their Holy Son come again,

"I am not in the Temple of Light these days. Don't let anyone know."

"Yes, Lord Holy Son..."

Before the attendant could finish his words, Yun Yu's figure had already disappeared without a trace in front of him.

The Holy Son rarely acts in such a hurry. What happened to make the Holy Son react like this? So anxious?!

Yunyu has always had a magic scroll that can directly reach the Elf Valley, and after he disappeared from the Temple of Light, he appeared outside the Elf Valley.

Dressed in holy white clothes, standing outside the Elf Valley full of clouds and mist, he looks like a fairy coming on the clouds. Of course, if we exclude the red and brown mist hiding in the white clouds,

, that is, more like an immortal.

The Elf Valley is not the same as it used to be. There are beautiful scenes everywhere. At this moment, the ruined flowers, plants and trees on the Elf Valley, as well as the lakes and ponds that have long since dried up, and the bones on the ground are all telling the story of what may have been in the past.

Lived brilliantly.

Yun Yu stood on a high place, and after glancing down below, his figure landed on the highest cliff of the Elf Valley.

There, Chi Yao and Rong Xiyue once stood. Looking from here, the Elf Valley is a treasure place that surrounds and suppresses the God of Wisdom.

When you are at a high place, you can naturally see more clearly when you look down. You can clearly see the red mist emanating from the junction of the sun and the moon.

The mist alone makes people feel uncomfortable.

The God of Wisdom is clearly the ancient god, but due to his blackening, he has become the terrifying existence he is today.

But when Yun Yu stood on the cliff, he felt a sense of belonging in his heart. From the bottom of the ground, there seemed to be waves of calling sounds, as if they were pulling his soul.

go out.

Yun Yu summoned his own weapon, and stood on the edge of the cliff. He calmly concentrated and firmly fixed his soul in his body to prevent the summons that reached the ground from pulling his soul away.

go out.

And barriers were set up all around, blocking those demonic red clouds.

The Elf Valley has always been the place with the purest and most abundant Qing Ling Qi, so the people who suppressed him at the beginning chose this place and were guarded by the Elf Saint. They just didn’t expect that there would be so many accidents later.

.

Maybe there are some things that he below had already planned a long time ago and was just waiting for them to explode at this moment.

Yun Yu looked at the demonic red clouds below, and it seemed that from inside the clouds, he could see the outline of his soul, which was showing its teeth and claws, but was still handsome.

He couldn't help but take a step back. At this moment, Yun Yu suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting why he chose such a path.

Some no longer want to be the host body of the remnant soul, do not want to be the puppet body of others, and want to live for themselves.

However, if the remnant soul is separated from the body, no matter what happens to the outside world, from now on, Yun Yu will no longer be the Holy Son of Light, but will become an ignorant fool. If the remnant soul is taken away, this will happen.

s consequence.

If he doesn't want to live like that, and doesn't want to become a puppet, he can only hold on to the remaining soul and struggle against him below. He doesn't know if he can bear the attraction and tearing of the soul.

He wanted to give it a try.

Thinking about it, Yun Yu gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched out his hand, holding the long sword in his hand. The palm of his hand was instantly pierced, and blood flowed down the palm. Then, his mouth seemed to be

As if chanting some incantation, the blood flowed down the long sword, forming complex but beautiful patterns on the blue rock below.

Yun Yu's whole body was exuding a layer of light, and when the blood condensed on the rocks under his feet, at the same time, there was a muffled sound below the Elf Valley, as if someone was furious underground.

He made a sound, but it was the same sound that was covered by some kind of shadow.

Yun Yu's face was a little pale, but the blood in his hands had not stopped and was still falling. The voice of the curse in his mouth became louder.

"How dare you!"

At the same time, there was a sudden whistling sound from below, as if a phantom head suddenly jumped up from below, but halfway through, it suddenly retracted.

The bloody totem at Yun Yu's feet also emitted a dazzling light.

After the light paused for a few seconds, it gradually disappeared. At this time, there was no more sound from underneath the Elf Valley.

Even the demonic red clouds that were originally scattered in the white clouds were quickly withdrawn towards the ground.

It wasn't until the demonic red cloud was gone that Yun Yu breathed a sigh of relief and put down his sword.

The totems on Qingyan also disappeared, and only the wounds on the palms of Yun Yu's hands were still a reminder of the scene that had just happened.
Chapter completed!