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Chapter 407 Elf boy.

The pleasant chat was always short, and not long after, the Muji Spaceship had arrived at its destination.

The entrance to the Sanctuary is above a deep blue sea of ​​flowers, and it looks like a deep ocean far away from the land.

Zhang Yue took Zhao Yunshu off the spaceship and saw several true gods of the Tianhua clan waiting outside, and the leader was an intermediate true god.

The ceiling tribe is like an elves, all of which are transformed into plants. Its body is like a human race, and it is more beautiful and charming than ordinary humans, like a flower fairy in a fairy tale.

"Welcome to the territory of our smallpox clan." The intermediate true god led all the true gods and bowed slightly to Zhang Yue and said.

The intermediate true god of the Tianhua clan does not despise him as Zhang Yueshi. In his opinion, if he can be invited by His Highness Yuexi to open up this difficult holy land, he will at least be at the level of the main god in the future.

He is likely to be the overlord of the first-class race.

Zhang Yue and Zhao Yunshu hurriedly returned the gift. Being treated by the intermediate true god is definitely not respecting himself now, but expressing respect for his future identity.

"Senior, you are polite." Zhang Yueshu said.

"It is worth our respect to be invited by His Highness Yuexi." The Lord of the Cemetery Clan said with a smile, while his attention was also focused on the sky in the distance.

"We must do our best to open up the holy realm for our predecessors." Zhang Yue said.

"I believe in the strength of the genius." said the intermediate true god of the Tianhua clan.

"By the way, isn't there a genius from the Sun Elf clan?" Zhang Yue asked.

"There is something wrong with that highness on the road. Come here later."

"Please wait here for a while."

As the intermediate true god of the Ceiling Clan said, he summoned a huge flower room, which is also the room where the Ceiling Clan usually lives.

"It's okay, we'll just wait a moment." Zhang Yue nodded and said.

Zhang Yue walked into the flower room with curiosity Zhao Yunshu.

The moment they walked into the flower room, the two seemed to have arrived at a beautiful palace of flowers.

Many girls from the Ceramic Tribe came across from the two.

"The most expensive guest, please follow me and I will take you to experience the special food of the Tianhua tribe." said a leading Tianhua girl.

"OK."

Anyway, I’m idle, so it’s also good to experience the special food of foreigners.

Zhang Yue and Zhao Yunshu came to a long table made of flowers.

Next to it is a flowery and dessert sent by the girl from the ceiling tribe.

Zhao Yunshu, who was eating snacks, said to Zhang Yue curiously: "Brother Yue, what are the special foods of the Tianhua clan?"

"Who knows, it can't be all kinds of fertilizers." Zhang Yue joked.

At this time, a group of ceiling girls came over with plates. There were all kinds of cups on the plates, and there were liquids of various colors in the cups.

"This is..." Zhang Yue asked. If the human race was eating, he would seriously doubt whether someone on the other side really wanted to poison him.

"This is the dew of the god-level spirit flowers cultivated by my small flower clan. The dew of different god-level spirit flowers has different effects."

The girl from the ceiling tribe said, picking up a cup of purple liquid and saying, "It's the dew of the soul flower, and only two cups can be produced a day."

"After drinking it, it can improve the purity of the soul, nourish and purify the soul."

After putting down the purple liquid cup, the girl from the ceiling took out a light red liquid and introduced: "This is the flower of spiritual blood. The dew produced has the effect of purifying the body's medical secret injuries."

With the introduction of the girl from the ceiling, Zhang Yue felt relieved and picked up a cup of light red spiritual liquid.

Drink it in one sip.

‘Ah~~’

After the red dew entered Zhang Yue's throat, it turned into a warm current, warming and moistening Zhang Yue's body.

The girl from the ceiling watching next to her showed an envious expression.

In the Smallpox clan, only the true god level or the genius in the clan are qualified to enjoy the dew that is regarded as a holy object by the Smallpox clan.

Zhang Yue closed his eyes and began to sense the changes in his body.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yue slowly opened his eyes.

"Yunshu, try it, it will be good for your health." Zhang Yue said.

"Well," Zhao Yunshu picked up a glass of light red dew and started drinking it.

“Ah~~”

Zhao Yunshu also made a comfortable cry.

It's so cool that I can't control myself.

The two of them quickly drank all the spiritual flower dew water, closed their eyes and began to feel the changes in their bodies.

Zhang Yue's changes were a little smaller, Zhao Yunshu's changes were like earth-shaking, and his body and soul had begun to move closer to the direction of the demigod.

After the two of them digested the spiritual flower dew, the intermediate true god of the Tianhua clan came in and said to Zhang Yue: "Your Highness of the Sun Elves Clan, come soon. Please prepare for the genius."

"Okay." Zhang Yue nodded and said to Zhao Yunshu: "You can stay here for a while and wait until I handle this matter, and then take you to play."

"Okay, Brother Yue, when you are not here, I can do a few tasks." Zhao Yunshu said.

"OK."

As Zhang Yue said, he said to the intermediate true god of the Smallpox clan: "When I am not here, my lover will bother the nobles to take care of him."

"Please rest assured by the genius."

As soon as Zhang Yue walked out of the door with the intermediate true god of the Tianhua clan, he saw a pointed-eared boy with golden hair, emitting a hot breath all over his body, giving people the feeling of looking directly at the sun.

The two of them looked at each other, and a wonderful feeling came, as if they had met a similar person.

The wonderful feeling, both of them sighed at the same time.

"You are Zhang Yue, a human race that Yuexi is talking about, a god-level defender. Are you interested in being a teammate?" said the elf boy with golden hair with a smile.

Who would reject an excellent defender teammate on the battlefield?

"I have agreed to Yuexi, sorry." Zhang Yue said.

"Yuexi." The elf boy with golden hair touched his chin and began to think.

"Although it's a bit bad, I don't recommend teaming with you, your excellent teammate." The elf boy said and sent a message to Yuexi.

"You want to be my teammate before you see me taking action." Zhang Yue asked with a smile.

"I couldn't help but see you taking action. From the first sight of me, I knew that you were at the same level and you were the best defender,"

"Oh. By the way, your human race is called the shield holder." The elf boy said with a smile.

"Actually, I heard that you are here, so I thought about coming and seeing you." The elf boy said with a smile.

"All right."

Then the elf boy looked at the intermediate true god of the Smallpox clan and said, "Okay, let's start now if you call you guys."

"As for your order."
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