After teleported from the space station, he was slightly hit by Qing'er. Yi Shuihan didn't care. He was seriously injured now, which was very different from the past. Leng was hit by a pink fist, which was also considered to be a reward for the crime of suppressing the girl.

As soon as he stood up, he heard the transmission system in the pavilion warning a group of tourists that were about to teleport down, hoping that the people in the pavilion would evacuate quickly. He took two steps out of the pavilion, and did not care about the curious gaze of the surrounding elves, Yi Shuihan floated towards the peak of the temple.

Ten kilometers are not close. If the martial arts monks had not had the extraordinary eyesight, they could not see the sky garden around the mountain. They had already traveled through layers of dense forests for four or five kilometers. The peaks of the temple were majestic, and eighty-one chain of small palaces were spiraled around to form a beautiful landscape. Eighteen floating gardens each have their own advantages. From a distance, you can see each garden pouring thousands of meters of waterfalls, sprinkling in the mountains. The most peculiar thing is that the waterfalls are floating very slowly, and countless streams have formed in the air. These "streams" are so thin that they float around the mountains. Various exquisite boats are flying upwards, shuttle between the streams, and slowly paddling through the sky garden. It is like a fairyland.

The elves' buildings combine the architectural styles of ancient Earth and interstellar immigration eras, which are magnificent and fresh. They emphasize the integration of buildings into the surrounding environment, especially the temple that represents supreme authority. Even if they are knowledgeable and have a lot of knowledge and tomb robbers, they will not praise them in their hearts.

There are five miniature cities at the foot of the mountain. These five cities are not allowed to enter and exit at will by ordinary people. They are not open to the public and are semi-closed and self-management mode. This information can be learned from the warning signs set up outside the city, but it cannot stop Yi Shuihan. He flew straight to a cabin in seclusion, but he wanted to see what the city looked like.

Flying about half a kilometer away, I was a little surprised. The city was connected by a two hundred meters high and fifty meters wide road. The road was unusual. Every 100 meters of path, a small shining sun appeared. The giant arms stretched from both sides of the road were held in the air. With Yi Shuihan's eyes, it could naturally be seen that the small sun was a crystal pestle more than two meters high, and its energy was absolutely unusual. Using it as a lighting object is a waste. It is obvious that this road connected with the five cities as a bond is a large-scale defense system. It is hard to imagine how much the road cost. Greedy golden light flashed through the eyes of the tomb robbers and thought to himself: The temple is really rich, you need to spy it.

The guardian of the Acropolis is tightly guarded, with an inner and outer ring structure, as if two traps are trapped together. It gives people a feeling of solidity, with strong barriers, like an open-air war fortress. A 50-meter-high monitoring eye on the Chongtian Tower glances downwards, and the vehicles entering and leaving are recorded as soon as they respond. It is really hard to say that if you want to sneak in, you don’t have any real skills.

Yi Shuihan once had a magic weapon covering it empty. Naturally, he was not afraid of the monitoring eye, and easily bypassed the guardhouse and flew into the city along the lane. He looked around and found it interesting. Although the sparrows were small and all the organs. The acropolis was not deserted, but very popular. The elves shuttled back and forth. In the open-air market, the purple fruit wine squirted out from the pond in the center of the square, stirring the intoxicating fragrance everywhere. Some elves were gently scooping up the fountain to drink, and the sweet wine entered their throats. They suddenly felt refreshed. They pursed their lips and dissipated themselves and entered the market.

Although there are many elves and good order, there are no ones who are greedy for the wine. Most female elves lead their children to move forward with smiles. The bells of buildings in the distance rang, and the appearance of the building looks very similar to the opera house on the song bell. These elves may have gone to watch the performance.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the edge of the square, attracting the attention of the tomb robbers. Wasn't that Qing'er teleported down together? Unexpectedly, her speed was faster than herself.

Qing'er looked around with a smile. Everything here is so strange and strange. Although she had been mentally prepared and knew everything near the temple, once she was really immersed in the scene, it was another artistic conception. She did not notice that a faint fluctuation in space had followed.

Holding his handbag and walking around the square, there were some cute little jewelry in his hand. Qing'er squinted her eyes and smiled secretly for a while. She turned around and had already dressed up on her head or hands. She admired herself in the soft artificial sunlight. She was so happy that the little girl's mouth raised high. Her pure face made Yi Shuihan feel heartbroken, and she said to herself: "What a beautiful elf female thief."

The little girl didn't want to stay for too long, and she ran towards a high tower like flying. The tower was leaning against the mountain wall, five hundred meters high, as if she was guarding the mountain giant, holding up several lights to shine on the acropolis under the tower. Although it was broad daylight, the soft artificial sunlight drove away the stellar light and covered a few miles apart. Yi Shuihan knew very well that this must be a kind of energy defense cover, but it was just a bit special in form.

Following Qing'er closely, Yi Shuihan became more and more interested in her. The tower was not something that any elves could enter. There were even three combat elves in charge. The little girl took out something from her handbag, which seemed to be a sign. After shaking it gently, no one dared to stop her from climbing the tower. The sign must represent something.

The tomb robber was more cautious in the tower. The fighting spirit theory in charge here was much worse than his. However, now that he was injured, he was really going to be discovered and attracted a strong man. Wouldn't he be furious? He had arrived at the top of the tower for a long time. The little girl looked around in confusion, frowned slightly, and still noticed a strange thing with a keen spiritual sense. However, he could not find any suspicious points at the root of it.

Yi Shuihan was slightly stunned and then relieved. No matter what, this little girl could not reach the point of detecting the barrier of space. If she was really discovered, it would be terrifying. She had the teachings of the God of War Dad, and had to practice hard in the Ghost Garden. She had adventures before, so she had the cultivation level today. She inherited many relics of the fat man in Xuanyuan Tomb, which was considered to be in thousands of equipment. There were very few people who had this opportunity in the Galaxy. If she was not injured, she could challenge the martial arts monks of two levels higher. Unfortunately, after being injured, it was very difficult to comment on personal combat power. Overall, the little girl could have a seventh level level, which was considered an elf who was promoted to the ranks of masters. It was not simple to have such strength. Her purpose was obviously the same as herself. She was heading for the temple, but if she was a person in the temple, she would never be so troublesome. She should have a special passage to enter the temple. Qing'er's identity is intriguing.

There is a row of light orchid boats on the top of the tower, three meters long, as if they were hollowed out giant woods, and the two corners of the boat were pointed. Various carved hulls were covered with a long carving, and the carved oars looked like works of art. The edges of the oars were surrounded by a thin layer of metal, shining with green glow, and a little glow was swayed by the little girl. The orchid boats rippled gently in the air, stirring up the soft sunlight, and gradually descending to the garden in the sky to climb the waterfall and stream.

Yi Shuihan admired and looked around. With such a scenery, rafting on the ethereal stream is definitely a pleasure. It would be great if Bai Xiaoqing was by his side. He could sail the boat with his lover all over the mountains.

The scenery of the garden in the sky was charming. A group of colorful birds passed by the boat. Qing'er didn't know where to take out a handful of wheat and sow it on the boat. After a while, more than a dozen birds gathered, chirping and grabbing food. She watched the little girl cheered. As the flying boat soared up, there were more and more small boats floating around. Qing'er could no longer sit still. She stood up and shouted, "Hello, elves opposite, are Her Majesty the Queen in the main temple?"

After asking for such a blunt inquiries, the elves on the opposite side were stunned. How did they know where the Queen's Royal Lord was? Qing'er felt disappointed and shouted: "Hey, I'm mute? Answer me quickly."

Yi Shuihan smiled. This little girl was really savage. She asked the road and said she was mute if she couldn't get an answer. Thinking about the punch she gave herself, she still felt a slight pain, she was rude, rude, and willful. A series of words emerged in her mind and it was out of control.

Princess Qing'er laughed and said softly, "A bunch of stupid people." She didn't wait for the answer anymore, climbing straight to the temple higher, where it was the head of eighty-one temples. It was built on the top of the mountain and was the largest in scale.

After walking for a while, a cry came from behind him: "Miss. It's the flying boat forbidden area, and it must not exceed the scope of the sky garden." The little girl was very brave, curled her lips disdainfully, rolled up her sleeves, and raised her long oars heavily and increased her speed.

Yi Shui was sweating coldly, and she hung carefully far behind. Within the range of his eyes, more than a dozen lights shone out from the highest aerial garden. In the blink of an eye, he came close. All the elves who came were powerful guys with fighting aura. They might not get any benefits when they were not injured.

"Miss, you have crossed the line, please quickly lower the height of the flying boat." A slightly dark-faced elf jumped to the front of the boat and opened his arms to block the route.

Qing'er looked up and saw that the black-faced elf blocking the road was about the same age as her, but her face looked a little annoying. In her mind, this underage elf blocking the road was extremely ugly, and it was not even as good as a piece of rag in her spaceship.

"It turns out that the guards of the Heavenly Garden are not even as big as a little ghost. Get out of here so that my aunt can do it." Qing'er's mouth was as sharp as a knife, which was very different from an elf girl.

The black-faced elf stopped the way and turned into purple purple, with her mouth twitching. She was mostly favored by her elders since she was a child. Her father was the manager of five acropolis. As a young master, she was loved by everyone in the acropolis and was favored by her two middle and high-level abilities. She had entered the heavenly garden to practice at the age of eighteen. Eight years passed by, and he also made a lot of hard work. He thought he was the best among the younger generation. Unexpectedly, he had not had contact with the elves for a long time. When he saw a little sister coming up, he was afraid that the elders behind him would be indiscriminate, so he kindly persuaded him but became a good person. The anger in his heart rose. However, his father warned him not to commit a ruthless task near the temple, so he suppressed his anger and said in a gentle tone: "This sister, there is a restricted area above the level of the heavenly garden. You have surpassed it better, so you should go back quickly to avoid asking for trouble."

"Oh, your face is the same as the sauce eggplant. Don't you feel disgusted? My sister shouted from the front and back, are you related to you?" Qing'er didn't take the gathered elf master at all, but still scolded herself, saying that the black-faced boy had changed his expression, which was indeed somewhat similar to the sauce eggplant.

"You? You are not polite!"

The black-faced elf retreated and was just allowed to return to the Acropolis to visit his family today. This is a period of practice. It is a joyful congratulation. Who would have thought that the mood was swept away by Qing'er's words and never wanted to come out to protect this girl again.

Yi Shuihan smacked his lips. He said that this black-faced guy was really good. Qing'er's rude spirit was really forcing. You could feel her fearless spirit that day, as if she was going up the mountain to find fault. She thought to herself: "It's interesting, this girl may suffer."

The guard elves frowned and thought to himself: "Where did the little girl come from? The elves who can control the flying boats are all children of large families with some identities. Even the elders and grandchildren often play here, but they dare not make trouble. This girl has a deep cultivation, sharp eyes, and first-class sense of sensitivity, and is probably very good at it."

The black-faced guy was surprised that the usually domineering guards were extremely respectful when facing the rude girl. The master who taught combat skills even smiled and nodded, "Which smart girl came from? Why did she come to raft alone? It was obvious that there was something wrong with her relationship. She was in a bad mood, but the rules of the temple still had to be abide by!"

Qing'er's silver bell-like laughter was heard for a long time, but at the end the laughter became loud and a strange atmosphere was overwhelming. She shouted arrogantly: "Is the Queen in the Main Temple? If you can call her out, I will wait for her here."

The guards took a deep breath of air conditioning. The Queen was the ruler of the entire elves and was extremely strict. Does this girl have anything to do with His Majesty? This matter is tricky. If you are not careful in handling it, you will be involved. The master was stunned for a moment, because only he had contacted His Majesty the Queen close-up, and he was actually seven-point similar to the little girl in front of him. At first he felt familiar. He thought he had seen a junior before, but he didn't pay attention. Now he thought he was becoming more and more similar to His Majesty, and even some expressions were very close.

The chief general did not dare to neglect and hurriedly said, "Miss, do you have any token? It is also good to submit it to Your Majesty in person."

The black-faced guy also guessed some clues when he looked at the masters' expressions. He knew that the girl's identity was unusual. When he looked at Qing'er again, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and his heartbeat. Her frown and smile fell into his eyes and instantly became a cute expression. He was scolded by an elf sister for the first time, and was despised for the first time. Is this the arrangement of fate? I asked myself over and over again, and the girl did not glance at her again after scolding her. This blow was like a whip slapped hard in her heart, standing in the air with a disgusting heart, unable to tolerate others in her eyes, and there was only a green figure.

Qing'er also knew that seeing the queen was not easy. She tried her best to see the figure she had been chasing in her dream just to ask why she had abandoned her in the wilderness of Wadith Star. How could she be so cruel to her relatives? Is it because her bloodline is not pure enough? Or is it because she is afraid that she will become the queen?

He threw a sign happily. The guard general's eyes lit up, and he even believed that the matter was not simple. He quickly waved his hand and said, "So this lady is the niece of the Elf King Mian. Let's retreat first. I'll go to meet Her Majesty the Queen."

After saying that, he glanced around with majestic eyes, the guards did not dare to disobey and returned to Tianyuan.

The black-faced guy looked back and saw Qing'er's eyes sweeping away quickly. His heart was beating extremely violently. Somehow, he was extremely afraid of looking at the girl's eyes. The mood was really hard to explain and could not be understood. He might never see him again when he left. So he quickly rushed to catch up with the masters.

The chief held the sign to meet the queen, and was trembling in his heart. He was determined to do his duty well and not care about some useless land. It was rumored that His Majesty had an indecent behavior, which seemed to be closely related to the change of flags from the north and south under the Elf King Mian. He ordered the increase in the alertness two months ago. The Queen's intention was naturally not to guard against foreign tribes, but to guard against the Elf King. Even a month ago, the insiders of the temple came to the sub-major purge. Now everyone is in danger. The Elders' Court has also taken action to decide to recall the Elf King Mian, but that is not something he needs to care about.

Yi Shuihan watched everything secretly, and his breath dropped to the lowest point. In fact, as long as he did not move, even the twelve-level masters would not notice his existence. This elf temple is a place where strong people gather. Who would have thought that outsiders would lurk in, and would not be so bored that he could scan the entire temple area carefully with sensitivity.

Qing'er held her chin with one hand and looked bored at the wonders of the garden in the sky, without thinking at all. After about a quarter of an hour, the head of the guard of the Heavenly Garden flew back. Her face was helpless and approached, and said, "Miss, please come back, Miss, Her Majesty the Queen doesn't want to see you." After saying that, he respectfully returned the sign.

"Old ghost, Her Majesty the Queen seems to be my mother, so I am the eldest princess. It's nothing wrong to take back everything that belongs to me. Do you understand?" Qing'er still held her chin and did not pick up the sign.

"I'm very confused about this. The eldest princess is still in her infancy and is under five years old. Your Majesty is strict. If the young lady deliberately causes trouble, she will use thunder to solve it. I am old and don't want to be that evil person. Miss, don't make things difficult for her." The Chieftain understands the words of the general, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, especially if he gets mixed up with the secret history of the palace, there will be no good fruit.

"Do you kill someone to silence me? My mother really doesn't say anything about love." Qing'er was full of tears, unable to rely on herself, her body trembled violently, and she looked extremely sad.

The always-in-comfortable heart was so chaotic that he comforted him: "Miss, don't be sad, just take the sign."

At this moment, the change suddenly rose. Qing'er pulled out a light belt from her handbag, and appeared behind the chief in a flash. She cried and said resolutely: "Since she is so heartless, I rushed in and questioned her face. If I step onto Shengmeida, I don't plan to go back alive."

The general can't believe that he watched his body fall, his body and head are different, and he was exhausted and could not be killed with one blow.

Yi Shuihan, who was watching from a distance, was extremely surprised. Even with his cultivation level, he couldn't see clearly what the girl had just pulled out of the light belt. Guru was restless in the star marks and frequently transmitted danger signals. But would Qing'er be the sister? Wasn't she looking for death when she came so rashly? The tomb robber was so anxious that she could only prepare in the dark. If the sister was really in danger, she would definitely rescue her.

The chime clouds rolled, the thunder rolled, and a cloud of half a kilometer of dark clouds floated down from the top of the mountain. When it was close to the front, shadows continued, and half of the mountain was covered in one go.

The clouds came quickly, and Qing'er stood tremblingly on the lonely boat and let the strong wind blow. At some point, the clenched fist dripped a little blood. The blood seemed to be mixed with special substances, and was not affected by the wind. It fell on the boat and corroded the hull, and even wisps of strange black smoke came out, dancing with the wind.

The dark clouds spread out and exposed the huge space in the center, surrounding Qing'er and Yi Shuihan. A misty voice sounded on the clouds and shouted: "Girl, you have some skills. If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and you will have no way to break in hell. You shouldn't have let your father and daughter go, and respect the queen to punish you for your grievance."
Chapter completed!