Chapter 117 The First Ancestor of the Blood Race

A few young elves were eager to try and looked at Tao Qianqian expectantly.Although I don't know if what Tao Qianqian said is true or not, but it is indeed very tempting to them.

Thus, the blood elves began to discuss whether they should follow Tao Qianqian.

Tao Qianqian knew there was something going on when she saw a few blood elves discussing secretly.

Sure enough, soon, two brave ones started to ask questions.

"Then tell me, what do roses and thorns look like? What does clear stream water smell like?" It may be ridiculous to ask these questions elsewhere, but for the elves who have never seen anything in the tomb, they really want to know.

"There are many colors of roses, but I like bright red the most, which is as dazzling as blood and exudes a charming fragrance. There are many rose elves in the rose garden. They have beautiful transparent wings and cute looks. Thorns are all over the body. It's thorny vines, winding around the castle, forming a natural barrier. As for the clear stream... it's sweet and delicious."

Tao Qianqian licked her lips as she spoke, with the corners of her mouth slightly pursed in an indescribable gesture of enjoyment.

The elves started yearning.

"It is indeed the same as what is recorded in the book!"

"We want to get out!"

"Yes, I want to go out..."

……

The elves' voices became stronger and stronger, and the old elf finally got angry, and the crutch hit the ground heavily, and it split into pieces immediately.

"Shut up!" the old elf roared.

Although the little elf was a little upset, but under the coercion of the old elf, he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he shut his mouth and stood behind.

Only then did Tao Qianqian turn her gaze to the old elf, "How about it? Is my proposal okay? I can take you out of here. Really..."

The old elf looked at Tao Qianqian in disbelief, "Don't lie to me! Although they are younger than me, they have been around for many years. I have met many people. All the people from the outside are just trying to cheat our spar away. Here, As long as there are elves, it is impossible for you to take away the spar. Even if you are blood!"

When the old elf said this, Feng Manlou was stunned for a moment, because he had never seen that Tao Qianqian was a blood race.Tao Qianqian hid her aura, so outsiders couldn't see her essence at all.

Now that she was exposed, Tao Qianqian stopped hiding and released her blood aura, "It really is a blood elf, so you can see it. Elf, I am negotiating with you because I am happy. If not, then we may There will be war. If there is war, people will die, and elves will die."

"Our task is to guard the tomb, so what if we die?" The old elf waved his scepter angrily, but couldn't control his desire to suck Momoqian's breath.

Every blood elf has no resistance to the aura of the blood clan, especially the pure blood clan aura like Tao Qianqian.

It shrugged its little nose, and the tip of its nose became a little red.The other elves were even more silent in this beautiful atmosphere, as if they had eaten poppies, fascinated.

It took a lot of effort for the old elf to let his breath become a little normal, "You, you are..." He opened his mouth, then held back his words, and told the bearded elf next to him a few words.

The bearded elf left in a hurry, came back after about half a stick of incense, and said something in front of the old elf.The old elf became strange when he saw Tao Qianqian's eyes.

After a long time, the old elf asked: "You, are... her?"

Tao Qianqian didn't know who she was talking about in the old elf's mouth, but in all likelihood it had something to do with Ruoye Weiyang.Tao Qianqian didn't reply, just staring at the old elf.

The old elf looked at Tao Qianqian carefully for a while, and then sent someone to take a book with pictures on it.

The industrious elves like to paint and carve. The exquisite painting is not bad at all, almost exactly the same as Tao Qianqian, and the person on the scroll looks like Tao Qianqian.

After thinking for a long time, the old elf suddenly burst into tears and rushed towards Tao Qianqian.

Tao Qianqian hurriedly backed away, and the old elf grabbed Tao Qianqian's sleeve, snot and tears.

"We are finally waiting for you! Woooooo..."

Tao Qianqian was even more surprised by what the old elf said, wait? "Are you waiting for me?"

The old elf nodded heavily, then dragged Tao Qianqian's sleeves and wiped away his old tears, "Yes! We have been waiting for so long! You are finally here..."

As soon as the words fell, the old elf called the little elves to take Tao Qianqian out of the tomb and came to another tomb.This tomb is significantly larger than the one just now.

Moreover, there is also a coffin, which is also larger than the previous coffin of the Elf King.This is the coffin of the ancestor of the blood race?

Tao Qianqian glanced at the tomb, and found that it was clean and free from dust, it must be cleaned every day.

Tao Qianqian likes cleanliness very much, and also likes the furnishings in the tomb, for some reason, this seems to be her style.

She was also taken aback by her own reaction.How could there be such a strange reaction.

Tao Qianqian smiled helplessly, then looked at the old elf who was sobbing excitedly, "What's going on!"

Only then did the old elf call the little elves to kneel down, "It's just Your Majesty! Kneel down..."

His Majesty?

It's that word again.The word Roland used to her.Now even she herself almost regards herself as Ruoye Weiyang.If it weren't for some reason left, Tao Qianqian would really regard herself as the unique queen of the blood clan in the world, the queen of the previous generation of the blood clan.

"I'm not her. You've got the wrong person." She didn't want to be someone else's shadow.

The old elf shook his head, "No, you are! I remember your smell, your breath, and your portrait." The old elf put the portrait in front of Tao Qianqian.

Indeed, the portrait above is exactly the same as Tao Qianqian, there is no slight difference...

She stared at the squinting and smiling woman in the rose garden on the portrait for a moment, how could this be?
Could it be that she is really Ruoye Weiyang?

"Which Majesty am I?" Tao Qianqian's voice trembled a little, but she really didn't want to hear from others that she was Ruoye Weiyang, because it was not a good thing for Tao Qianqian.

Being Ruoye Weiyang means being hunted down by the alliance.

Her current situation is miserable enough, she definitely can't be Ruoye Weiyang.

But the old elf still said those four words, "Ruo Ye Wei Young".

Tao Qianqian's fingers trembled slightly, the corners of her mouth were pursed slightly, and it took a long time to show a bright smile, "Don't be joking, it's not funny at all."

If she was Ruoye Weiyang why did she become so small, if she was Ruoye Weiyang, where did Ruoye Weiyang's soul go?

(End of this chapter)

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