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The day of the elf festival.

The melodious music floated into the room from the window, awakening Feng Qi from his sleep.

Opening his eyes, he got up and went to the balcony.

There are golden raindrops falling profusely in front of you, and when you look down, you can see countless figures walking in groups on the street under the shroud of golden rain.

On this special day, the clothes of passers-by in the parade have changed.

Many people had various golden symbols painted on their arms and faces, and there were many figures in the parade holding various totem models with fanatical expressions on their faces.

This group of people is referred to in the encyclopedia as "Elf Cult".

Related information Xie Yuanli also had a detailed explanation with him.

According to Xie Yuanli's narration, the society in Elven City is actually divided and torn.

But this kind of tearing and differentiation is different from the polarization between the rich and the poor in the pre-catastrophe society. There is no infinite involution where the rich control most of the wealth and the poor only have a small amount of wealth.

The special civilization composition of humans in the central region is doomed to have no individual strengths and weaknesses in terms of resources.

After all, all resources belong exclusively to the Elf King.

The division of human beings in the central region comes from the division of beliefs.

For hundreds of years of development, the Elf King has always been a staunch ally of human beings. In essence, this is an alliance established on the basis of an equal relationship. There is no distinction between primary and secondary, let alone high or low.

However, due to the influence of the Elven King, human culture has been greatly affected, and the Elf God Cult was born in the course of development.

They regard the Elf King as a **** of faith.

But this view is not accepted by everyone, and some humans still think that they and the Elven King are firm allies, but this relationship has nothing to do with belief.

This leads to the tearing of beliefs in society.

Naturally, they were divided into different schools of belief, which also led to some differences in viewing the Elf King.

It's just that the elf king didn't pay attention to these problems.

There are only verbal differences among human beings, which are not really social problems in the true sense.

There have been human leaders who tried to restore this situation, but the efforts did not bring good results, but instead exacerbated social conflicts, leading to many out-of-control situations.

The current situation is that society has reached a consensus on freedom of belief.

No one will interfere with the other.

Looking down, Feng Qi can confirm that those with golden runes on their faces and totems on their backs are members of the Elven God Cult.

At this time, the Fairy Festival had obviously begun, so he would naturally not miss it.

Back inside, he wakes up Xiaoyou and the others.

After a long time, they came downstairs, and there was a crowded crowd in front of them, slowly advancing towards where the Elf King was.

Feng Qi led Xiaoyou and others into the crowd and followed the parade.

At this time, the green plants in the central city are in full bloom, and flowers are blooming in every corner of the city.

The quiet and ethereal melody resounds over the city, as if a bard is singing softly in the ear, and you can also hear the tinkling sound similar to a harp, with a long aftertaste.

Unconsciously, the beauty of the wonders gushing out of the fountain under the moonlight is presented in the mind, filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Soft as a rainbow, full of poetry and full of festive atmosphere.

The sound of music seems to be able to cleanse the soul, making Feng Qi's restless heart gradually calm down.

This is not the first time he has discovered this situation.

He found that staying in the elf city would be enveloped by some kind of strange power that could soothe his emotions.

Walking out of the street intersection in front, what Feng Qi saw was a statue of the Elf King that was as bright as pearls and jade, and clear liquid could be seen flowing in the jade-colored statue.

Follow the team along the streets of the city center, and the scenery ahead is charming.

This city perfectly combines the abundant natural vitality with the prosperity of the modern city, and the sight is full of the magical beauty of another world.

At the intersection ahead, there was another parade coming.

All the people in this team are sitting on a huge plant car, and the people in the car are still young, and they wear the medals of the festival messengers on their chests.

They are one of the protagonists of this Elf Festival.

When they reach the age of ten, they will complete the elf ceremony under the elf king tree. From then on, the elves will be implanted in their bodies, and they will live together with the elves in the future. It can also be said to become a fertile soil for elves.

Feng Qi has read the description of the elves in books, and it is clear that the elves are essentially a symbiosis that is beneficial to the human body.

The elves can strengthen the quality of the human body, and can also clean up impurities, toxins, etc. in the human body.

There have been no cancer patients in Elven City for hundreds of years, which is also one of the changes that elves have brought to the human body.

But the hidden danger is that the growth rate of the human body will not keep up with the growth rate of the elves after all.

The problem of being assimilated is still unresolved.

Without thinking too much about this issue, Feng Qi led Xiaoyou and the others to follow the parade and move on.

After passing through many intersections, the parade gradually grew larger.

There are more and more green plants in sight, and these green plants are facing the direction of the Elf King, brightly blooming, like believers kneeling down to worship the gods.

When the procession crosses the bustling streets, there is no longer any shelter in the distance.

The Elf King is like an ancient god, standing at the end of his sight, his stalwart body swaying in the wind and swaying countless golden raindrops.

The melodious music rang in my ears, and the holy breath rushed to my face.

When the team came to the central square area where the Elf King was, the team began to rotate around the Elf King.

There are also many figures looking devoutly at the Elf King, offering festival gifts.

During the hundreds of years of alliances, festival customs derived from the Elf King have been born in human society. Circling around the Elf King is part of the elf festival culture.

It means that you will be protected by the Elf King, and you will be free from all diseases.

In fact, the residents of the elf city would not get sick again after completing the elf parasitism.

After living in the city for a month, Feng Qi has never seen any hospitals or clinics here.

The elves implanted in the body can devour all viruses that are harmful to the human body, repair physical damage, and keep the human body in a healthy state.

So the custom, more meaning is the literal meaning.

Feng Qi's eyes focused on the Elf King, and after observing him closely, he discovered that there was a burning flame pit in the center of the Elf King's body.

You can see the raging flames beating inside, and the surging vitality seems to be gushing out.

This should be what Xie Yuanli called the melting pot of life.

All the resources obtained by humans will be provided to the Elf King, and the Elf King will use the life furnace in his body to refine and absorb them.

While Feng Qi was observing the furnace of life, the voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"The breath of a miraculous fetish!"

"Is it really a miracle?"

"It's not wrong, the burning furnace on it has an ancient and unconventional aura unique to miracle gods, and it can be determined to be miracle gods."

Feng Qi was not surprised after hearing Mo Dao's explanation.

The more he knew about the Elf King, the more he felt that the Elf King possessed a certain miraculous item.

He did not believe that the evolution and growth of a single spiritual plant could allow the Elf King to grow to his present state in just a few hundred years.

In terms of talent, the Elven King even surpassed most flesh and blood life.

This evolution is completely contrary to the normal evolution of life.

The domain world may seem bizarre, but it also has a basic evolutionary order.

For example, if a race wants to obtain a powerful bloodline potential, it must work hard from generation to generation to continuously strengthen the bloodline, so that the new generation can obtain a higher starting point.

But in Xie Yuanli's narration, the beginning of the Elf King is just a spiritual plant with little growth potential.

Without adventures, it is obviously impossible to grow to where it is today.

In adventures, only miracle items are the strongest, and getting them is equivalent to having a broad future.

Besides, he had another guess in his mind.

Perhaps the Elven King is a special life form similar to the three tails.

It is not a domain plant in essence, but a consciousness derived from a miracle item, a derivative of a miracle.

There are two possibilities, but he does not know the specific answer for the time being.

After circling the Elf King several times, it was afternoon. As the sky gradually darkened, a colored energy cluster suddenly rose above the city.

These energy clusters are like easter eggs flying into the sky, dragging their long tails.

When the energy cluster flew over the city, it exploded and bloomed like fireworks.

In an instant, cheers, whistles, shouts, all kinds of sounds came to my ears.

Feng Qi looked up at the sky.

The sky canvas seems to be splashed with colored ink, and the colorful colors spread infinitely in the air, and the picture is extremely beautiful.

The Elf Festival has officially entered a critical moment.

When the colors in the sky began to slide down like shooting stars, they woven into interlaced colored laces in the sky and fluttered with the wind.

At the same time, split eyes, mouth and nose appeared on the golden torso of the Elf King.

The elf envoys who had reached the age of ten stepped on the golden stairs one after another and came to the golden platform built by the elf king Weili.

The elven ritual of the first messengers begins.

Along with the slight trembling of the Elf King's body, countless shimmering energy clusters flew out of the burning furnace of life.

They are like natural elves born between heaven and earth, flying in the air following the music, and jumping around the children.

From Fengqi's point of view, these elves are like beating musical notes, sprouting surging vitality.

The colors of their bodies are different. Some elves are surrounded by thunder and lightning, and their bodies are lavender, while some have transparent liquid flowing all over their bodies, and their bodies are light blue. Different colors represent different attributes of elves.

During the part where the spirit entered the body, he could see that the children participating in the ceremony were very nervous.

This is a ceremony for children to choose elves, and it is also a ceremony for elves to choose hosts.

The future talent will be determined after this ceremony.

If he can get the parasitism of an excellent elf species, it means that he will have more choices and possibilities in the future.

The dance of the elves lasted for about half an hour, and some elves began to merge with the children.

During this process, it can be seen that the child's expression is very painful.

After all, it was the integration of external forces, and their bodies began to tremble under the severe pain.

When all the children had entered the state of fusion with the elves, the elf king began to scatter green crystal particles, which penetrated into the children's bodies after contacting them.

The pained expressions on the children's faces were relieved, and the elves began to shuttle in and out of their bodies. Feng Qi could clearly feel that the flesh and blood in the children who had completed the elf parasitism were thriving.

When the elf ceremony was completed, the children's faces were filled with smiles.

After the ceremony of the first batch of children, the second batch took over.

The time came to midnight, the night covered the land, and the last group of children completed the ceremony of implanting the elves.

The energy bomb went up again, as if praying for the children who had completed the ceremony, and the festival officially entered the final moment.

Looking at the cheering figure beside him, dancing to the rhythm of the music, Feng Qi smiled unconsciously.

At this moment, a breath quickly approached.

Then an old voice sounded in his ear:

"Outsider, can we talk?"

"Are you the Elf King?"

Saying that, Feng Qi raised his head and looked up at the huge golden tree standing in front of him.

"It's me, a foreign guest. Maybe you have a lot of doubts, and I also have too many doubts about you."

The old voice of the Elf King echoed in his mind, and while the tall golden giant tree trembled, the free golden light spots in the air gathered, forming a golden energy ladder in front of him, leading directly to the Elf King.

Seeing this scene, the passers-by around showed curious expressions.

There are even passers-by with envious expressions on their faces.

Being able to be received by the Elven King is the most glorious moment in life in the eyes of many believers.

Facing the invitation, Feng Qi didn't refuse, and led Xiaoyou and others up the golden staircase towards the Elf King.

When he came to the end of the stairs, there was a platform built with golden energy.

When his feet landed on the golden platform, the golden light rain flying in front of him dissipated, the figure in his sight disappeared, and everything in front of him was shrouded in gold.

He found himself drawn into a golden illusion.

Not far away, a white-haired old man with a kind expression was looking at him with a smile.

"Guest, welcome to Elven City."

While talking, the old man waved forward, and a stone bench and coffee table appeared in front of him.

Then the old man stepped forward and poured him a cup of tea. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Facing the invitation, Feng Qi took two steps forward, sat in front of the stone bench, looked at the phantom of the human being displayed by the Elf King, and speculated in his mind what the Elf King's purpose was.

"Surely you must know my origin, right?"

Facing Feng Qi's question, the old man nodded kindly:

"Everything in the city cannot escape my eyes. From the moment you entered the elf city, I have already discovered you. I have a clearer understanding of your origin and I know you Come to the eastern part of the human world."

As he said that, the old man looked at the magic knife that could be suspended in the illusion, with curiosity in his eyes:

"The weapon that follows you is very extraordinary. Its symbiosis with you is very similar to the fusion of humans and elves."

"It's different, the old man will not kill the host." The disdainful voice of the magic knife sounded at this moment.

Hearing the Demon Knife speak suddenly, the Elf King first expressed astonishment, then nodded kindly, and did not refute the Demon Knife's point of view.

"You are a guest, so you can ask questions first." The elf king filled Fengqi's teacup and said with a smile.

At this time, Feng Qi was full of doubts, and after a short thought, he asked decisively:

"Elf King, you have mastered a miraculous artifact, right?"

Faced with this question, the Elf King's expression became serious. After staring directly at Fengqi for a long time, his expression finally slowed down, and then he nodded calmly:

"Your guess is right, there is a miraculous fetish in my body, although I didn't know it was a miraculous fetish."

Feng Qi was not surprised to get the affirmative answer from the Elf King. What he was curious about was the function of this miraculous artifact.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked again:

"Can you tell me, what is the function of this miraculous artifact?"