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"Not this."

Xiang Zhili's first reaction was full of doubts. He frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and looked up at the elf messenger who had just said this. The messenger was slender, like a dewdrop in the morning light, revealing a mysterious and elegant temperament. Her eyes were like a deep lake, flashing with the light of wisdom, as if she could see through every subtle change in people's hearts. At this moment, she was shaking her head, pointing to a leaf in front of the Dragon God Prince, and continued: "This is not what I want."

"What?" Xiang Zhili was shocked, and countless questions flashed through his mind in an instant. His thinking seemed to be interrupted by this sudden word, and his mind was in chaos and he couldn't sort out the clues. His eyes then fell on the leaf, and his heart was full of confusion and doubts.

This leaf was originally withered and yellow, and the surface was covered with dense small holes, as if it had experienced countless baptisms of wind and rain, lost its vitality, and became dry and fragile. However, just now, the Dragon God Prince took the initiative to step forward and dripped a drop of bright red blood under his nose without hesitation. The drop of blood was like a dazzling ruby, and instantly fell on the surface of the leaf, as if injecting new life into the dead leaf.

Xiang Zhili couldn't help but feel shocked, and the scene in front of him made him feel incredible. I saw that the leaf had undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant. The originally withered and yellow leaves began to slowly recover their vitality, and the color gradually became brighter, as if awakened by the spring sunshine. At that moment, Xiang Zhili seemed to see the miracle of life, as if he heard the whispers of nature and felt the pulse of life.

"This... Isn't this an effect against the sky?" Xiang Zhili thought to himself, his eyes more and more focused on the leaf. He suddenly realized that the leaf in front of him, even if he took it out and compared it with any leaf that Xu Lai and others had tried before, was a world of difference and could not be compared at all. In fact, because the Dragon God Prince seemed to be going all out this time, the vitality of this leaf was even more abundant than the leaf he had dripped blood on before, as if it contained endless vitality, which made people yearn for it.

Xiang Zhili's thoughts were gradually attracted by the changes of this leaf, and his heart began to surge with an indescribable feeling of emotion. That kind of emotion was like the warm breeze of spring, gently brushing across his heart, making him feel a long-lost warmth and hope. He thought of the hardships and difficulties he had experienced, and the time when he was trapped in the dark, and a strong desire emerged in his heart - a desire for the rebirth of life, a desire to see more miracles.

"This leaf... its vitality is so strong, can it really change everything?" Xiang Zhili thought secretly in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually became firm. A courage ignited in his heart, as if at this moment, he understood the goal he was pursuing.

"I need this leaf." Xiang Zhili finally mustered up the courage and spoke to the Dragon God Prince without hesitation. His voice was firm and powerful, as if it carried an invisible force that struck people's hearts. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, he was willing to fight for it and fight for it.

When the Dragon God Prince heard this, he was slightly stunned, then he showed a gratified smile, with a gleam of approval in his eyes. He nodded, as if he was satisfied with Xiang Zhili's determination, and then gently handed him the revived leaf.

"This is a symbol of life, it will bring you endless possibilities." The Dragon God Prince's voice was low and gentle, as if conveying some mysterious power. Xiang Zhili took the leaf and felt a warm energy coming from his fingertips, as if he was communicating with him in some kind of silent communication.

At this moment, Xiang Zhili's heart was full of hope and expectation. He understood that this leaf was not just an ordinary leaf, but a symbol of the power and hope of life. His eyes became firm, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he must pass on this power so that more people can feel the beauty and hope of life.

In this mysterious forest, Xiang Zhili felt an unprecedented power, and his mind seemed to be baptized, becoming clearer and more determined. He knew that he was about to embark on a road full of challenges and adventures, but he was no longer afraid, but full of courage and confidence.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will move forward bravely." Xiang Zhili muttered in his heart, with a firm light flashing in his eyes. He held the leaf tightly in his hand, as if holding the hope of life and the direction of the future.

In this mysterious forest, a blazing fire ignited in Xiang Zhili's heart, illuminating his way forward.He knew that he would no longer be the one lost in the darkness, but an explorer who bravely pursued his dreams. His story had just begun.

In this quiet and mysterious forest, there stood an ancient and tall sacred tree. Its branches and leaves were lush and verdant, as if telling the world about the endless years and vicissitudes of life. However, compared with the other yellow leaves on this sacred tree, the leaf of the Dragon Prince was undoubtedly the most dazzling, like a twinkling star in the morning light, shining brightly and making it impossible to ignore. Its color was bright, like a petal that had just been bathed in dew, revealing a vibrant breath, as if telling the legend and glory of the Dragon Prince.

However, at the moment when this leaf attracted attention, the voice of the elf messenger was like a sudden gust of wind, breaking the quiet atmosphere. There was an elusive mystery in her tone, as if hinting at something. Xiang Zhili suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability and uneasiness in his heart, as if an invisible hand was constantly stirring in his heart, making it impossible for him to remain calm. His thoughts were like dandelions blown away by the wind, floating in the air, but he could never find a home. He realized that he seemed to have overlooked an important detail, and the feeling of uneasiness followed him like a shadow, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Lord God's Envoy, are you mistaken? This leaf has recovered quite well. I'm afraid there is no second leaf with a better appearance here." Xiang Zhili's voice was full of urgency, as if he was defending himself and the Dragon Prince. His eyes flashed with an uneasy light, and he kept thinking about every detail of the leaf in his heart, trying to find evidence to support his argument.

The Elf God's Envoy nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the bright and beautiful leaf in front of the Dragon Prince, and a look of approval flashed in his eyes. Her face looked particularly soft under the sunlight, like a noble goddess, which made people feel awe. However, her praise did not bring the affirmation that Xiang Zhili expected, but made him feel more confused and uneasy.

"The blood of the dragon body does contain a lot of vitality, I admit this." The voice of the elf envoy was like a trickle, gentle and firm, as if she was revealing a deep secret for Xiang Zhili. Her eyes looked through the leaf, as if she was seeing the deeper truth.

"Then Lord Envoy, why do you say it's not?" Xiang Zhili's voice was filled with a hint of urgency and unwillingness, as if the uneasy emotion in his heart had finally found an outlet for venting. The words made everyone present look sideways, especially Youruo, who should have been dazzling at this time, bathing in the envy and praise of everyone, but the situation at this moment made her feel uneasy.

There was a smile on Youruo's face, but behind that smile was the turbulent waves in her heart. Her heart was filled with complex emotions, both expectant and uneasy, hoping to be recognized, but afraid of being questioned. At this moment, her mood was like the leaves on the sacred tree, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually surging undercurrents. She wanted to show her elegance and composure in front of everyone, but the questioning of the elf messenger disrupted her rhythm, making her feel embarrassed.

In this subtle atmosphere, Xiang Zhili's heart was constantly surging with various emotions. His thoughts were like fallen leaves blown up by the wind, and he couldn't stop. He couldn't help but recall the various experiences between him and the Dragon God Prince. Those former glories and honors now seemed so small at this moment. His heart was full of confusion and uneasiness about the future, as if everything became uncertain at this moment.

"Youruo, you don't have to worry." Xiang Zhili finally plucked up the courage and cast a comforting look at Youruo. His voice was low and firm, as if he was building an invisible barrier for her. Youruo's heart was warm, but her eyes still showed a little uneasiness, as if waiting for a clearer answer.

"I believe that the Dragon Prince will prove his worth." Xiang Zhili's words were like a ray of sunshine, illuminating the haze in Youruo's heart. She smiled slightly, and her expectations for the future were rekindled. However, the doubts of the Elf Envoy still echoed in her ears, like a thorn, reminding her to be vigilant at all times.

At this moment, the air around seemed to become solemn, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Dragon Prince, expecting him to give a convincing answer. At this moment, the Dragon Prince had a solemn expression, and complex emotions surged in his heart. There was a trace of uneasiness on his face, as if he was thinking about how to respond to the doubts of the Elf Envoy. He knew that every decision he made would directly affect everyone's expectations and trust.

"I will prove it with my actionsEverything. "The voice of the Dragon Prince was as loud as thunder, full of determination and confidence. His eyes flashed with fighting spirit, as if he was announcing his determination to the world. At this moment, a fearless courage ignited in his heart, as if telling himself that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would go on without hesitation.

And Youruo's heart was also full of trust and support for the Dragon Prince at this time. Her eyes showed a firm look, as if she was silently cheering for him. She believed that the Dragon Prince would be able to overcome the difficulties in front of him and show his true strength and value.

In this mysterious forest, the fate of the Dragon Prince and Youruo are intertwined, and the road ahead is full of unknowns and challenges. However, they all know in their hearts that only by working together can they welcome a more glorious tomorrow.

In that moment of lightning, Youruo only felt She felt as if her mind was suddenly attacked by a violent storm. The raging wind and the torrential rain ruthlessly hit every corner of her mind, causing her to fall into extreme confusion and bewilderment in an instant.

At this moment, the emotional world deep in her heart, which was originally as calm as a lake, began to churn violently as if it had encountered a stormy sea. The surging waves of emotions, one higher than the other, swept towards her with an overwhelming force, almost swallowing her up completely, making her almost crazy.

The initiator of all this was the mysterious figure who called himself the elf messenger in front of her. He dared to be so reckless and reckless to question the choice made by Youruo! How could this be possible? Youruo was full of doubts, thinking to herself: "You, the so-called elf messenger, have you really made a mistake? The man I chose with my heart is clearly the best among people, a talent of dragon and phoenix! He is not only talented and eloquent, but also handsome and elegant. Such a beautiful woman is so different from those ordinary and mediocre people! Even if we look at the whole world, how many people can stand shoulder to shoulder with him? You dare to doubt my judgment of people without any evidence here, it's really too much! "

Youruo felt as if a fire had been lit in her heart, and the flames were burning more and more, as if they were going to swallow her whole. She clenched her teeth and tried to restrain the anger that wanted to erupt, but the flames were still rolling and jumping in her chest, burning her painfully.

At this moment, Youruo wished that she could transform this anger into sharp words, and shoot them at the other party like a sharp arrow, so that they could also taste the pain of being stung! However, reason told her not to do this. Although she had awakened the genes of the fairy and gained some transcendence The ability of ordinary people, but this does not mean that she can vent her emotions at will.

Deep in her heart, Youruo knows very well what words should be said and what words must be buried deep in her heart. She knows that if she can't control her emotions at this time and loses her composure in public, the consequences may be disastrous, especially at such a critical moment. Therefore, no matter how angry she is, she must endure it and deal with the situation in front of her calmly and rationally.

At this moment, the originally noisy people around seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to The focus was on the mysterious and noble elf messenger. They stared at him with wide eyes, looking forward to getting a satisfactory and reasonable explanation from him to unravel the confusing fog before their eyes.

Among the bustling crowd, only Xu Lai was different. He curled his lips slightly, with a half-smile and knowing expression on his face, as if he already knew the truth behind the matter. In contrast, the others showed more or less confusion, some frowned and thought hard; some talked to each other. Some people were talking in low voices, while others looked confused and at a loss.

Xue Youyou, who was standing aside, had a completely different reaction from everyone else. Her beautiful eyes were shining with determination, and she had unreserved trust in the elf messenger. When others were not paying attention, she quietly turned her head and glanced at Xu Lai. When she saw Xu Lai's calm and relaxed look, she inexplicably felt a trace of indescribable warmth in her heart. It was as if she had suddenly found a quiet harbor in this complicated world where she could rely on with peace of mind. Unconsciously, the girl's pink lips wereUnconsciously, she raised her head and smiled as brightly as the spring sunshine.

Youruo had been secretly paying attention to Xue Youyou's expression, and her heart couldn't help but tighten. She wanted to suppress Xue Youyou, to take back the confidence she had lost for many years from her, and to return the grievances she had suffered in these years to her in a more violent way. However, at this moment, she found that Xue Youyou's face had such a brilliant smile for the first time, as if the sun had penetrated the heavy clouds and illuminated the entire sky.

Youruo's heart was shocked, and she instantly understood that this was not a fake smile from Xue Youyou, but a real joy from the heart. An inexplicable jealousy and anger suddenly surged in her heart: This little bitch is actually laughing at me! Her smile was like a sharp blade, piercing into Youruo's heart fiercely, making her feel a tingling pain. The confidence that had just been built up became precarious at this moment, as if it would collapse at any time under Xue Youyou's ridicule.

"Ahhhhh, Xue Youyou, you little bitch, wait for me!" Youruo roared in her heart, secretly vowing that when she took over the position of the saint, she must use the most insidious means to retaliate against this seemingly gentle and harmless girl, but outsiders could not see her insidiousness. Countless insidious strategies on how to deal with competitors in the little blue book suddenly emerged in her mind, and she was secretly proud of herself.

"Let me put it this way, it is only a temporary solution, not a permanent solution." The elf envoy spread his hands innocently, showing an innocent look, but he was actually confused in his heart. He thought that the blood of the Dragon Prince could help him overcome the difficulties and become the source of endless life force. He had already prepared to exchange blood with the Dragon Prince, but he did not expect that an accident would occur at the critical moment.

"How could it be? Lord Envoy, the leaves have obviously recovered well, why can't the permanent solution be solved?" Xiang Zhili was anxious. Youruo's little fairy was denied again, and her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Granny Jinhua looked even more anxious and pale. She knew that if the Elf Tree could not be restored, how could she explain to the Elf tribe and how could she face the expectations of the previous generation of Saintess? The Elf Tree was the foundation of the entire Elf tribe and must not be shaken or damaged.

At this time, the Dragon God Prince did not feel any sense of urgency. However, when he realized that his big hands, which were originally wandering on Youruo's delicate body, actually felt a slight resistance from her, his heart tightened. Originally, he could squeeze, rub, and press easily and freely, and use more sophisticated techniques than the most proficient massage masters, enjoying this incomparable happiness, as if he was in the sky, floating like a dream.

However, as the matter developed, Youruo's resistance became more and more obvious, like a strong tide, pushing him into the abyss of loss. At that moment, it was as if he fell from the high clouds and lost his support. The happiness and satisfaction in his heart instantly disappeared like dandelions blown away by the wind. The emptiness in his heart was like a barren desert, suffocating. The joy that was once born from Youruo seemed to be cut by an invisible knife, leaving only endless loneliness and loss.

At this moment, Xu Lai suddenly made a small move. He blinked gently at Xue Youyou. This simple move was like the first ray of sunshine in spring, shining through the thick clouds and falling on Xue Youyou's heart. Although he still maintained the indifferent expression unique to young people, as if everything had nothing to do with him, in Xue Youyou's heart, this moment was like a breeze blowing on her face, bringing endless warmth and sweetness. It was as if a warm flower was blooming in her heart, with dewdrops on the petals, flashing with moving light. The sweet feeling quickly spread in her heart, like a sea of ​​flowers in spring, making her cheeks involuntarily blush slightly, as if kissed by the warm sunshine.

The whole scene seemed particularly delicate at this moment. Youruo's anger was like a storm, sweeping in with uncontrollable emotions, Xue Youyou's joy was like a ray of warm sunshine, trying to penetrate the haze of anger, and the loss of the Dragon God Prince was like a sky covered with dark clouds, making people feel depressed and heavy. These three emotions are intertwined together, like an intricate painting, dazzling, as if everyone has their own secrets and emotions in their hearts, and the relationship between them has become more confusing at this moment, as if an invisible curtain has been opened invisibly, waiting for the next scene to be unveiled.

Xu Lai's blink was like a gentle touch on Xue Youyou's heart, bringing an indescribable sense of intimacy. At that moment, Xue Youyou's heartThe heart beat faster, as if the whole world had stopped because of him. Time froze in her mind, and all the troubles and anxieties were thrown behind her. Only that warm look, like the brightest star in the night sky, guided her out of the fog and into the light. Her cheeks were slightly hot, and a sweet throbbing surged in her heart, as if the petals brushed by the spring breeze swayed gently, exuding a faint fragrance.

Youruo's anger seemed more dazzling at this time, as if a blazing fire, reflecting her face, making her eyes flash with resentment and unwillingness. The loss and sadness in her heart were intertwined and became stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, which could erupt hot magma at any time. She couldn't understand why Xu Lai showed such tenderness and care to Xue Youyou, but was indifferent and rejected her. The feeling of being ignored was like a sharp blade, piercing deep into her heart, making her unbearable.

The loss of the Dragon God Prince was like a cloudy sky, which made people breathless. His heart was filled with helplessness and melancholy, as if he had lost his way in this emotional whirlpool. He once thought that he was the only light in Xue Youyou's heart, but now he found that he was just the neglected shadow, gradually covered by her joy. His mood was like being poured with cold water, gradually becoming heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The scene at this time was like a silent drama, with three people playing different roles on the emotional stage. Youruo's anger, Xue Youyou's joy, and the loss of the Dragon God Prince were like three different instruments, playing a complex and moving symphony. Each note contained deep emotions, intertwined with each other, forming an emotional picture that made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

In such an atmosphere, time seemed to slow down, and every second seemed particularly long. The air was filled with a tense and subtle atmosphere, like a taut string that could break at any time. Youruo's anger is like an approaching storm, making people feel uneasy; Xue Youyou's joy is like a ray of warm sunshine, trying to dispel the haze in the heart; and the loss of the Dragon God Prince is like a heavy dark cloud, covering the whole scene, suffocating.

Everyone has their own secrets and emotions in their hearts, and the relationship between them becomes more confusing at this moment. Youruo's anger, Xue Youyou's joy, and the loss of the Dragon God Prince are interwoven into a complex and beautiful picture, waiting for the next scene to be unveiled. At this moment, it seems that the whole world is still, only their heartbeats echo in the silence, which makes people intoxicated.