Chapter 156: Baiquan

Baiquan Mountain is not far from Xishu's house, only a few ten miles away. For the three elves, they naturally arrived with their feet. Sicily became worried and learned that the family was about to face difficulties and had lost their inch.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, there will be a solution." Yi Shuihan calmly comforted her.

The eighteen crocodile wolves were not brought down, otherwise the power at hand would be stronger, and the robots of Guanghu were not prepared. It is a pity that it is not the strongest stage. If you have time to prepare, you can protect the Sicily family from suffering too much loss. In fact, experts are bound to fight. At that time, it depends on the combat power of both sides. However, it is best not to do anything. Guru is now in a special situation and has been hanging over his head. If the battle is just right at the critical moment of evolution, he may be affected.

Sicily thought that she was confused. When she heard Yi Shuihan's reminder, she nodded slightly and said, "Shuihan helped her mother-in-law. You are the son of the God of War. Your strength is extraordinary now. If you are here, the family can still deal with it for a while. Only after long-term planning can you survive the current crisis."

Yi Shuihan hurriedly said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law, Shuihan is responsible for his own responsibility. I am your grandson with Luobu. When I arrive at home, you still need to be at ease for your family. You must not express any strange emotions!"

Sicily understands that the three elves have already flew to the foot of Baiquan Mountain. The scenery here is very beautiful. There are many waterfalls in the mountains, pools and springs flowing. The green plants make the mountains particularly uniquely embellished, especially the green ones with a few more pinks, which are particularly beautiful. The little star does not hesitate to sprinkle the glow on the mountain at all. More than a dozen waterfalls present a rainbow at the same time, just like a paradise.

Two balls of fire-red suddenly ran over and went closer and asked, "Where did the elves come from? Baiquan's family does not welcome outsiders now."

The two elves were wearing red battle robes, showing their eyebrows and looking cold, and they were so beautiful. But in a little nervous posture, Radish rolled his eyes and said, "Where are the two little girls from these? Why don't you ask everyone in your family to come out to greet my grandma? She is Sicily Evada Mengsha."

Before coming, I said that Yi Shuihan and the other two appeared as Sicily grandchildren. Luo Bu curled his lips. He just said that Sicily's full name was jumping out word by word, deliberately gathering all the strength of his body, so the sound was trembling in the distance. The two elves and beauties in front suddenly turned a little pale and looked at Sicily. I wonder if they knew this ancestor.

"Great-grandma? Are you back?" One of the girls in red asked in surprise. The girl had long eyelashes and her big eyes blinked a few times and then buckled her belt.

The belt seems to have information transmission function, but she doesn't need to inform her. Many elves have already flew down from the mountain, and the radish's throat has indeed had a considerable effect. What is needed is this shocking effect.

"Sister? Where is the eldest sister?" A muffled voice rang in the air, like a thunderbolt. With a "thump", the majestic body more than two meters high fell straight to the ground. Luo Carrot felt the ground stumble and shook a few times.

"Sister. It's really you!" Can the body of the elves who are talking still be considered an elf? They look like a bear, but judging from their ears and eyes, it's true that they are an elf. This guy's hair is gray. He has many small braids on his head, and his face is like a painted blue and black war patterns. He is also a fighting elf, but his body is really exaggerated, and his thickness is stronger than Fat.

"My brother, it's sister. A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. Are you okay?" Sicily's loving gaze swept towards the face of the majestic elf. The big elf wiped his eyes, as if he was a child. He ignored the elves falling one by one around him and started to cry.

"Sister, you are finally back. Monroda is not good enough to manage this family. But I miss you so much, sister." After that, he stepped forward and hugged Sicily. His nose felt sore and tears fell down again.

Sicily loved this little brother very much. He chuckled and poked his forehead with his finger. There was also a hint of tears in the corner of his eyes, and he said, "I am so old, so big or small, and I am not afraid of laughing at the elders of the clan."

Monroda shook the braid on his head and looked at the elves behind him and said, "They are scared by me, who dares to laugh at me?" This guy is the rare tough guy among the elves. From him, you can even see Silari's unreasonable shadow. It seems that Sicily's schizophrenia is related to heredity.

The elves standing stupidly behind looked embarrassed, but each one was happy after seeing Sicily.

"Hello everyone, Sicily came home and took a look. I didn't expect that a hundred years have passed and our family has so many more members."

There was a loud voice in agreement, with all the names, some called Grandma, some called Great Grandma, and the five elves behind Monroda looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief, which was very grateful.

There were more than 500 elves flying down from the mountain, not including other elves who came from various caves of Baiquan Mountain. Looking one by one, Yi Shuihan was very shocked. This is indeed a big family. Although there are not many outstanding masters, their overall strength is indeed good.

The thief looked around and smiled when he saw the beautiful elf sister. He didn't look at his current figure and age. He had been with humans for a long time. His psychological age was really not comparable to ordinary elfs. Not to mention, he was really seen by this little kid. His elves had a similar stature to him. He seemed to be in his twenties and his cultivation was almost comparable to his. He nodded in a handsome way, but was laughed like a silver bell. In other people's eyes, his appearance was equated with comics.

Monroda took his sister's hand and never put it down again. He was as happy as a naughty boy. Only then did he notice Yi Shuihan and Luo Bu and asked, "Sister, who are these two little guys?"

"Oh, after you disturbed me, I forgot to introduce these two children. These two children are Yi Shuihan and Luo Bu. They are the grandsons I have taken away from home. They are a family. You must treat them well in the future."

Monroda looked at Yi Shuihan in surprise, nodded in accordance with the words, "Okay, OK, very good. It's the first time that there is such a grandchild that I have encountered a combat elf that can be compared with me. It's really unlimited to have such cultivation at a young age."

As soon as this statement was made, the elves behind all looked at Yi Shuihan with a little respect and unbelievable eyes. Even within the elves, there was a mentality of comparing each other. However, judging by the various legends of Sicily in the family, it is not surprising that such masters are around him. Some of the younger generations who have been born in this century have only heard of this big grandmother or great-grandmother who had left very early in their words. This wandering girl suddenly became the backbone of everyone.

The stars welcomed the three elves to the top of Baiquan Mountain like the moon. There are various wooden attics distributed here, which are elegant and quaint, and there is also a not-so-large Tianchi Lake. The waves on the surface of the pool are rippling and the water is sparkling. There is a small circular square in the center of Tianchi Lake. It seems that it is a place to gather frequently. After the rain, the ground on the square has become very mottled. I don’t know what texture is formed. Some are like jade, and the mottledness is also round.

Sicily returned home and suppressed her mood. She was familiar with the road. For a hundred years, she had no changes in the grass and trees on the mountain, pavilion and pavilion. She flew straight to the small square in the center of Tianchi. She turned around and said, "I already know the Queen's collection order. In extraordinary times, I recruited all the people from the family to gather at Baiquan Square to discuss this matter."

Monroda was a naughty boy at first, but now he couldn't help but feel embarrassed to be by his sister's side. After all, he was old and even his grandson had already started a family. He was really afraid that those scheming juniors would say that the ancestors were disrespectful to the old. When he heard his sister's words, he hurriedly took out a small bell from his arms. This thing was gold and silver, not only half the size of a fist, but gently shook it out a unique sound wave. The clear and pleasant sound was. In addition to summoning the elves, this small bell might be a sound attack treasure.

Yi Shuihan also had a sonic weapon in his hand, the Fengshen instrument Pengdi. Later, he handed it to Xiaoliu with the so-called artifact "Fallen Starry Sky". With the spiritual power of the tree man, he could use Pengdi to launch unexpected attacks. However, this method in space is of no use, and relatively speaking, it is useless.

When I heard the sound of the summoning bell, the elves in Baiquan Mountain did not dare to be negligent. They hurriedly gathered from around to the square, no matter how old they were. Even the children were brought in, there were many ordinary elves with no cultivation. There were not many elves who could choose to embark on the road of cultivation. Although the elves had relatively superior physical fitness, there were also qualification differences. Moreover, a large number of elves did not like to fight and only wanted to live a simple life, or devoted themselves to studying music and art, so less than two thousand elves could walk to the square under the waves.

Among these two thousand elves, eight hundred were suspended in the air, and the remaining one thousand one hundred people had to sit on the ground. The ordinary elves surrounded Tianchi and searched for clean big stones in groups, standing or standing to look over the small square. There was a message to everyone. Baiquan Mountain is the most respected and the oldest grandmother of Sicily came back. They all wanted to see her family style, so they were far away and set up a canopy to watch. Tianchi was not big, and the elves had a very good vision. The design of the square had taken into consideration the distance from the shore, so they could see the characters in the air clearly.

Sicily sat in the highest sky, and a beam of sunlight shone on her body through the clouds. Her treasure was solemn and sacred. Her hair danced with the wind, her clothes fluttered, and her cloud sleeves were gently brushing. The soft aura that intentionally penetrated was washed away by the mountains. All the elves felt extremely comfortable. Bathed in this huge aura that was as graceful as a gift, there was no longer any anxiety and anxiety. They were quietly preparing to listen to the precepts of our ancestors.

On the left side of Sicily is Yi Shuihan. The gurgle on his head attracts a lot of attention, and the battle patterns on his face make many elves look in awe.

As the path of cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, some elves' war patterns will automatically be revealed, which first means excellent talent. However, at the beginning, the war patterns will appear only when the energy is exerted, and the color is not deep. If the war patterns can be kept alive, they can be called the Crown Battle Elf. Of course, some records are rumored that the war patterns can be transformed into gold and silver colors at a high level, with metallic luster. Just like Yi Shuihan's father and Taizu of the Soul Valley in the Nether Garden are both such unparalleled figures. Such top masters can also hide the war patterns and restore them to the original appearance of the elves. However, being able to reach the realm of Yi Shuihan is already a top figure, because his future journey is still very long.

On the right is Monroda. These two combat elves sit upright here and show the dignity of Sicily in the middle, and invisibly establish a certain prestige in the minds of the elves.

Clearing his throat, Sicily said straight to the point: "You probably don't know that the Queen's Envoy gathered other experts from major families to suppress our Baiquan family." This caused a lot of response as soon as he said this. The elves in the square were not aware of, but the elves by the Tianchi were all uproaring. Because if the order was respected, their children or husbands would be kept away, and this deportation would inevitably be dangerous. The Queen's movement must have happened. Something must have happened. The strangest thing was that the order was not clearly issued, and he didn't even say anything to the temple.

All the elves could hear the sound of Sicily, signaling everyone to continue to preach quietly: "In history, there were also queens who issued orders to the entire elves, but that must be the elves who felt the grace of God and took the initiative to go to the temple spontaneously. But this time it was different. It was a compulsory, regardless of whether there was a major war. The queen has deviated from the code. Our Baiquan family has been famous for thousands of years. She has not even given a chance to submit the opportunity to the Elders' House for questioning. Why is this?"

"Yes, this makes no sense. Our Baiquan family has the right to go to the Elders' House. What happened in the temple?" The discussions below were heard one after another, and everything was said. Generally speaking, they still didn't agree to stay away from their relatives.

"Okay, quiet." Monroda's voice was very loud, and it made the water in Tianchi jump out of many small water droplets.

Sicily looked around and continued, "Although I have been away for a hundred years, some juniors do not know me, but most of the family still know me. On the one hand, they are the queen messenger, and on the other hand, they are defending the elves' self-rights, responsibilities and obligations. You all need to make a choice. My family should still resist the entire Houxi Xingdi elves master. Complainting with all the obedience will inevitably make peace, but we elves are always free and are used to relying on our hearts to do things, so now we decide whether to resist or obey based on our votes."

Monroda shouted: "Children under thirty have no right to vote, and the other elves agree to raise their hands if they obey."

The elves have simple folk customs. Even if they differ from most elves' opinions, they will not be complained. They usually resolve conflicts and decide on one thing in a very peaceful way or vote. It is a bit similar to the parliamentary system. Most elves are very smart and have a very thorough understanding of things. For different angles, one-sixth elves raise their hands. They don't want their families to be hurt, but more elves, especially Baiquan, are very stubborn and easy to fight. This is a habit that has been cultivated for a long time.

Sicily nodded and said, "We are a whole. It is normal for us to have different opinions. Now most elves have decided to resist the order of collection, so they must be united and moral, and no one is allowed to slack off."

This is mainly about the elves in the square. Only they are the main force. In addition, if they really have the ability to start, they will not attack ordinary elves. But after all, the elves by Tianchi are all family members. If they do not support them mentally, their combat power will be greatly reduced.

The first time in the history of the elves, an elves dared to openly oppose the queen's orders, was also the first time that the Baiquan family was preparing to fight for war.

After the meeting, Sicily personally organized everyone to divide into different teams, each performing its own responsibilities, and taking action according to the opportunity. The only opportunity is to take advantage of the elves such as Houxixing. After all, everyone is a fellow villager and has some families to move around, and even in-laws. It is best to be able to avoid bleeding. With the same spirit, I hope to survive this level.

Yi Shuihan secretly made some contact with Xiao Liu. If things develop in a bad direction, then the spacecraft can come down to shock them. Since the pyramid transformation has been completed, it has not fully demonstrated its strength.

There was nothing to say all night. When the morning light in the east shone at the foot of Baiquan Mountain, countless figures came from the sky. These were all elves that could fly quickly. They were already opposite the top of the mountain. The head was a tall middle-aged elf in a blue shirt. A handsome face was clearly angular and a bit masculine, but her face was a little cold, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of cries, which made people feel uncomfortable. Behind the elf in blue shirt stood two very beautiful elf beauties. These two beauties were extraordinary. They had relatively light dark blue battle patterns on their faces. The corners of the battle patterns were even more weird, and their figures were plump, which was a little similar to Sicily after schizophrenia.

The Baiquan family members had already pulled up a queue in the air to wait, and Sicily was the leader of the elves and came to meet them first.

Qingshan and the two girls looked at each other, and they were both shocked. The Baiquan family was the leader of the bear-like body. Today, they came uninvited, but they actually had the idea of ​​suppressing each other. However, they saw that the other party's formation was obviously prepared, so they were not surprised. After all, Houxixing's family's missteps were complicated and they were related to each other. Now there was a female elves suddenly. Monroda obviously regarded her as the most respected one, and there were more combat elves around him who were not in the information. What was going on?

Sicily was neither humble nor arrogant, and gave a gentle bow: "Is this the Queen's Envoy? I heard that you would come to Baiquan Mountain today. Early in the morning, I led the children to wait here. I didn't expect that there were so many elves coming, and we Baiquan Mountain could no longer be able to entertain you."

Qingshan judged from his tone that the opposite speaker's status in Baiquanshan is not low, and his strength is not something he can see through. Even the black-haired fighting elf next to him is not something he can measure.
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