Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 497 Is it all fantasy?
The raging fire was spreading at an unimaginable speed, and it had devoured the Bell Tower in the blink of an eye.

The monster envoys with water-type and rock-type monsters around them began to fight the fire frantically.

But soon, they discovered a more desperate thing, the flame... could not be extinguished!
The host of the Tower of Bells was working hard to maintain the order at the scene, with a solemn face, without saying a word.

Just when everyone in Yuanzhu City was still at a loss, the Lingling Tower, which was far away from the Bell Tower, also caught fire.

A majestic cry resounded through the dark night sky, and then a golden light appeared on the top of Lingling Pagoda.

It's King Feng!
It's a pity that Feng Wang didn't come to extinguish the flames, but directly flew high and left under the watchful eyes of all Yuanzhu City people.

In the sky above the Bell Tower where no one was paying attention, Mo Yan and the three elves also witnessed the departure of King Feng.

The moment they lost sight of King Feng, they also quietly disappeared in place.

The grotesque scenes flashed by like slides, and the content was very fragmented, but stitched together, it was all kinds of events that happened in the elf world in the past few hundred years.

War, integration, prosperity, decline, and war again... It was not until the establishment of the Elf Alliance that it brought about a relatively stable era for a long time.

The next moment, Mo Yan's surroundings turned into a strange but familiar, bare maple forest.

"So, did I walk through the space-time tunnel just now?" Mo Yan stepped on the ground firmly, feeling a sense of security that he had never had before.

"Wow!"

Feng Wang cried softly, as if dissatisfied with Mo Yan's ignorance of it.

"I'm back, Lord Feng..." Mo Yan looked up and looked at King Feng, and said softly at the same time.

Feng Wang also looked at Mo Yan quietly, and the telepathy was naturally transmitted to Mo Yan's heart.

"Why burn down the Bell Tower?"

Mo Yan was stunned, "Isn't this something you agreed to? Before using the rainbow feather, I asked you about it."

Mo Yan replied, but he was muttering in his heart. He didn't expect that Feng Wang's concretized voice in the telepathy was a female voice!
"Why?" Feng Wang continued to ask the bottom line, his huge amber eyes stared at Mo Yan a little bit numb.

"For you, Lord Feng Wang, belief may be a display of strength and glory, but for humans in that period, it was the source of disaster.

I don’t think about progress, I don’t care about production, and the first thing I think of when encountering problems is to pray to gods and Buddhas and participate in the sacrifice of the Bell Tower, rather than relying on myself and relying on myself.

The elves are regarded as monsters, and the trainers...that is, the monsters are infinitely deified. The common people dare not resist, and the monsters are domineering.

I witnessed this firsthand, and after realizing that this was the problem, you immediately gave me the ability to use the iridescent feather.

Therefore, I am not only following the development of the historical track, but also breaking the so-called beliefs in people's hearts.

Even plant a stronger seed in their hearts, and wait for it to germinate and bloom. "

Mo Yan finished what he wanted in his heart in one breath, but he couldn't get the telepathy from King Feng for a long time.

Not everyone has the opportunity to look at the super divine beast, but the terrifying coercion he faces also makes Mo Yan feel that every second feels like a year.

I don't know how long it took, the Phoenix King suddenly fluttered his wings and flew high, and under the watchful eyes of Mo Yan, Zoroark and Suicune, he turned into a flame Phoenix King again.

Then, the Flaming Phoenix King turned into platinum-golden flames, scattered in all directions, and turned into maple leaves.

There was only one iridescent feather left in the air, which slowly floated down and fell back into Mo Yan's hand.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

"Wow!"

Yandi, Leihuang and Shuijun shouted and shouted again, as if they were saying goodbye to Fengwang.

Mo Yan watched this scene quietly, and it was not easy to come forward to disturb him. He could feel the strong reluctance from the voices of the three gods and beasts.

Perhaps for them, they may not be able to see Feng Wang once in ten years, decades, or even hundreds of years.

After all, not every trainer who has obtained the Rainbow Feather can pass the test of the three of them like him.

Even passed the test of Phoenix King... right?

Turning into thousands of maple leaves without saying a word, the ghost knows if it passed, Mo Yan secretly slandered in his heart.

Soon, after the three gods and beasts bid farewell to King Feng, Emperor Lei and Emperor Yan still ignored Mo Yan, and disappeared into the maple forest.

And Suicune came in front of Mo Yan, a blue light shone slightly on his body, and then poured it into the iridescent feather.

Mo Yan is very familiar with this, as long as he passes the test of the three gods and beasts, he can get a copy of their blessings, which can be used to enhance the strength of the elves.

Mo Yan thought that Feng Wang would hold back a big move for him, but seeing this, Mo Yan felt that he should have failed Feng Wang's test.

But the moment Suicune finished sending his blessings, the surrounding maple trees began to emit a white-gold light that Mo Yan was very familiar with, and then crazily poured into the iridescent feathers.

In a few seconds, the maple forest returned to its original state again, but the iridescent feather in Mo Yan's hand was rendered with a layer of white-gold light, which did not look simple.

"Shui-kun, may I ask, how do you use this thing?"

Shui Jun glanced at Mo Yan, and sent a telepathic telepathy to Mo Yan in a very eloquent way.

After listening, Mo Yan's face showed uncontrollable surprise.

"Tsk, it's a baby!"

Mo Yan smacked his lips, and carefully put the iridescent feather into the wooden box that originally belonged to it, and kept it carefully.

Seeing this, Shui Jun didn't say much, and ran straight to the maple forest. Mo Yan quickly sat on Hei Lujia's back and followed.

Without Suicune's guidance, he might not be able to go back.

On the way, Mo Yan wanted to ask Shui Jun whether time in the real world was at the same speed when he was being tested.

But Suicune didn't seem to want to communicate with him, whenever Heruga got close to it, Suicune would speed up and distance himself.

After repeating it twice, Mo Yan understood, and could only silently follow behind without saying a word.

"Forget it, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and it will be missing for a few days at most, and it will be a test for them, whether they can maintain this gymnasium while I am away," Mo Yan finally thought with a broken jar.

The white mist was born, and Shui Jun led Mo Yan and the others to run in the white mist for a long time, but the white mist dissipated, and Mo Yan had successfully returned to the Dark Night Forest.

Suicune also disappeared with the white mist.

Mo Yan returned to the gymnasium and found that everyone looked at him in surprise.

Looking at the time displayed on the computer, Mo Yan heaved a sigh of relief, it was the day he entered the Dark Night Forest.

As for George and the others, they were surprised that Mo Yan came back a little early today.

"Is everything I experienced hundreds of years ago a fantasy?" Mo Yan murmured involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)