Master, get your hands off!

Tian Lan felt that she had entered a mysterious realm, as if she could no longer feel the passage of time.

The light flickers in front of my eyes, as if there are countless sword shadows, and it is extremely austere; it is also as if in a deserted world, quietly watching the growth and withering of plants in this world.

He couldn't understand it at first, but as the world evolved over and over again, Tian Lan felt that something became clearer and clearer.

When everything in front of her was over, Tian Lan moved her eyes, and suddenly found another scene in front of her.

"Good morning, Master." Tian Lan rubbed her eyes, still not understanding what happened.

Mo Qianye raised his eyebrows, seeing his confused expression, couldn't help but squeeze him.

"Ah, that's right," Tian Lan suddenly realized, "I remember I was watching something just now."

"You just had an epiphany." Mo Qianye rubbed his head, "The blood in your body has awakened."

"Blood?" Tian Lan didn't know why.There was something strange behind him. When he moved, he found that his wings had popped out at some point.

"There is a legend that only the combination of light and dark elves can give birth to a real elf." Mo Qianye said suddenly: "The awakening of the power of the bloodline is optional, and the higher the aptitude, the sooner the awakening time will be."

"what?"

What Mo Qianye said was an understatement, but Tian Lan was stunned for a moment. He couldn't accept such a big news for a while.

The real elf...meaning himself?

"We'll talk about this later, let's go back first." Seeing that Tian Lan was almost petrified, Mo Qianye shook his head, lifted the barrier, and brought Tian Lan back to his residence with a wave of his hand.

"Master, is what you said true?" A sense of dizziness finally pulled Tian Lan's soul back, and he grabbed Mo Qianye's sleeve, his voice trembling unavoidably.

"It's just a rumor, but it has some credibility." Mo Qianye explained flatly.

"Oh." Tian Lan was a little disappointed, but she shook her head and was surprised to see that it was almost midnight outside. "It's already so late!"

"The longer the epiphany, the more you will gain. You just merged the awakening of the bloodline and the epiphany, and you will have a deeper understanding of the 'Tao'." Mo Qianye touched it with a faint smile in his eyes. Tian Lan's hair: "It's very late, go to sleep."

"Okay." Tian Lan replied, but her body didn't move, but she looked at Mo Qianye: "Did Master wait for me all afternoon?"

"It's only a few hours, but it's just a flick of a finger." Mo Qianye smoothed him down: "Compared to this, I'm still more worried about Lan'er's body."

It was like that when he awakened the wings at the beginning, but he can't rest assured if he doesn't watch the awakening of the bloodline this time.Fortunately nothing happened.

"Master," Tian Lan called him again, in a slightly soft voice, "Can I still go to the Paradox Gate in the future?"

He looked at Mo Qianye expectantly.

Although I have already been there today, the master doesn't seem to be angry, but I still have to get it to allow me to feel at ease.

"Yes." Mo Qianye pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Sometimes I will be there, if you have nothing to do, you can go to me."

"Thank you, Master." Tian Lan's eyes sparkled all of a sudden, and she kissed him on tiptoe without hesitation, and then realized what she had done, and quickly threw herself on the bed and buried herself.

Mo Qianye touched his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.This little guy is much more enthusiastic than before, but he is still a little shy.

He lay down next to Tian Lan and put his arms around him: "Don't think too much about what I told you just now. I will tell you when I have definite news. Now let's practice hard."

"Okay." Nodding obediently, Tian Lan buried her head in Mo Qianye's arms.

Mo Qianye rubbed the back of Tian Lan's neck lightly, there were a few light green marks on it, which looked a bit coquettish with his fair complexion.

"Elves..." A low whisper sounded.

In an ancient palace, about ten people seem to be investigating something.

"Your Majesty, I found it!" Suddenly, a person seemed to press somewhere, and a passage quietly opened in the center of the palace.

The passageway was pitch black, and only a few ink-like steps could be seen clearly.

"This should be the entrance." Yan Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and his usual frivolous voice could not help but be dignified.

Which mausoleum is this?I hope that I won't be preempted by others like the last few times.

"Your Majesty, I request you to explore the way." A man in a battle uniform came out and bent over with fists folded.

"Sure." Yan Ze nodded.

The air flowed from the man's body, and the battle robe also faintly exuded a streamer, which looked quite extraordinary.

Without delay, he carefully walked down the steps after taking precautions.

The people above could hear his footsteps, 'dong dong dong', as if knocking on people's hearts.

After about a stick of incense, the footsteps disappeared.

Yan Ze frowned, he could no longer feel the breath of the person just now, did he die, or was he blocked?

Suddenly, a glaring white light came from below, and even Supreme could not help squinting his eyes.When the light disappeared, they were surprised to find that the channel had turned into normal brightness.At a glance, you can see endless stairs.

"Your Majesty the Emperor," the man's voice came suddenly, and it seemed very long in the passage: "This is the tomb of the God of Light, but..."

What he said later was a little hesitant.

A hint of danger flashed across the half-closed Taohua eyes, but her tone became frivolous again: "Aiqing doesn't need to say more, I'll find out when I go down and have a look."

After all, he walked down first, and the others quickly followed behind him.

The steps were twisted and twisted, and I didn't know how many turns I turned, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

The empty hall is all made of white jade, which exudes a faint light.

In the middle of the hall was a coffin that was also made of white jade, but the coffin lid had been opened, and the corpse inside had long since disappeared.

In this hall, a gray unknown liquid was used to draw mysterious symbols one by one, starting from the coffin and spreading to the exit of the hall.

The man stood at the exit and didn't go in, but it was enough to see the situation inside.

"It's those people again." Yan Ze raised his lips, but there was a coldness in his smile. "After so many years, they still haven't given up."

He muttered to himself, and turned around suddenly, "Intensify the search, we must find the corpse of the god before the war starts!"

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