Chapter 1197: A scumbag, a scumbag?
You don't even give a corner of the eye to Her Royal Highness the princess, and you don't dare to go back to face your goodwill, are you a scumbag or not? ”
As soon as he spoke, Shui Lian's face turned slightly red, "Shut up, you don't know the reason, why do you sneer......"
"He's right."
Mo Yan said coldly, "Shui Lian, you think you are doing this affectionately, but do you know how long Lingqi has been sad for you?" ”
As soon as he spoke, Shui Lian and the blood clan man fell silent.
"Lingqi has never been able to get out of the knot you gave him, before, when we went to the ancient elf clan, she planned to let go of the knot and be with my third uncle."
Zi Qianmo opened his mouth at the right time, and successfully saw Shui Lian's face green.
"Qiqi her...... Got a liking for someone else? ”
As soon as Shui Lian spoke, he was full of bitterness, "Actually...... Also normal. It's been so long, she hasn't been able to wait for me, she should have been disappointed, and it's normal to like someone else. ”
"Normal?"
The blood clan man beside him was yin and yang, "That's good, now that you are abolished, the holy daughter of the ancient elf clan doesn't want you anymore, and only our blood clan can take you in." Ah, by the way, you are a waste now, and you want to marry our princess, but we still don't agree. ”
Shui Lian lowered his head, "I just want to find a way to bring the Ancient Elven Tree back to life first, and then return to the clan." ”
The reason for separating him from Lingqi was that the elders wanted to sacrifice the ancient elven tree with the first baby born to the Holy Maiden.
In order to prevent him and Lingqi's children from suffering such a fate, he weighed it and chose to leave the Ancient Elven Clan and go out to find a way to heal the Elven Tree.
He went to the Blood Clan, and asked the Blood Princess to borrow the Eye of the Blood Fountain from the Blood Clan's breeding ground; He had been to the merfolk and borrowed coral shells that the merfolk relied on to thrive.
He borrowed all the ancient races that could still find traces now, all the magic weapons that might bring the elven tree back to life, and quietly returned to the ancient elves to try it.
However, none of them worked.
It was precisely because he was really desperate that he would sneak into the Frost Dyed Dungeon regardless of the danger when he knew that Frost City had the same pregnant aura of Frost Maple, trying to get Frost Maple Red by bypassing the guards.
However, it failed.
This time not only did he fail, but he even lost his proud cultivation and became a useless waste.
The more Shui Lian thought about it, the more sad he became, "Anyway, I'm already a wasted person, and it doesn't matter if I can't go back to the ancient elf clan." ”
He messed things up.
Now, the life and death of the Ancient Elven Tree is uncertain, and he no longer has the ability to save the Ancient Elf Clan.
Does he dare to go back and face Lingqi?
Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan glanced at each other, and they both saw the reluctance and persuasion in each other's eyes.
"You ......"
As soon as Mo Yan got up, he heard a strange sound in the woods behind him.
Several people immediately became vigilant, "Who?" ”
"Hey, don't panic, your own people, your own people."
A smiling voice emerged from among the trees, and a man in a long robe stepped out unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "I knew that the ancient elves had run away, and it must have something to do with the two of you." ”
Mo Yan looked at the person who came, and frowned.
Before he could speak, Shang Yin beside him suddenly stepped forward, crossed Mo Yan, held the hand of the visitor, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be the vice president of the Xunqian Chamber of Commerce."