Vol 2 Chapter 1510: The elf king has not changed at all for 50,000 years, and the iron **** is not plucked

"The old man swears to the sky, absolutely not."

The Elf King patted his heart and promised.

"hehe."

Lin Qingluo was amused, and jokingly said, "I didn't mention you, so why did you swear?"

"Cough cough."

The Elf King was embarrassed, and almost choked to death with his own spit.

"If you want to see Tianlei, you can exchange it with spirit grass."

The little kingfisher looked funny and gave advice to the master.

"Yin, Yin'er is right."

Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up and he agreed.

"no."

The Elf King blew his beard and stared, and flatly refused: "Every plant of spiritual grass is a subject of this king. They have opened their minds and derived elves. How can you let them pick them up and refine them into pills?"

"If you don't give the spirit grass, the seeds of the spirit grass will do."

Lin Qingluo retreated to the next best thing, her nimble black eyes flashed cunningly.

"no."

The Elf King still disagreed: "Spiritual grass seeds will also germinate and grow. How is it different from spiritual grass?"

"Elf King."

Lin Qingluo was speechless: "You really haven't changed at all for fifty thousand years, and the iron rooster never pulls out a hair."

The little kingfisher felt the same way: "I can't blame this baby for burning your beard. I wouldn't even give you a single spiritual grass seed. If it weren't for your supernatural powers, no one would be able to break into the elf space. Immortal cultivators in the spirit world would have rallied long ago. Attack it, beat you up."

"Hmph, those idiots are no match for this king."

The elf king stroked his beard that reached to the ground, and dismissed it: "They dared to attack the elf space. This king crushed them into meat and buried them in the ground as flower fertilizer."

"ah!"

When Chu Lian transformed from Lin Qingluo, she was already dumbfounded, and kept covering her mouth with her hand, not daring to make any movement.

Hearing what he said at this moment was terrifying, the hand covering his mouth trembled, and he uttered a weak, frightened syllable.

"Hey, forget it, it's not convenient to talk here."

Lin Qingluo glanced at Chu Lian, and waved a barrier to isolate Mao Erdong from the outside world.

Before she finished speaking, her thoughts moved slightly, and she entered the orb with a person, a bird and a spirit, and appeared beside the spirit lake.

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The lotus flowers in Linghu Lake are fragrant, and the rich aura condenses into snowflakes, which fall down one after another, beautiful and beautiful.

"Mother."

The elves were sitting on the lotus leaves, playing happily in the lotus bushes. Little Tianhuo's eyes were the sharpest. When he saw his mother, he flew over first and threw himself into her arms.

"Mother."

The rest of the elves followed closely behind, flying over one by one, having fun around the mother.

"Spirit of Wind, Spirit of Thunder, Spirit of Fire, Spirit of Water, Spirit of Ice, are they all your children?"

The Elf King was dumbfounded and stood there dumbfounded.

"Huh?"

"Where did the old man come from?"

"The beard is so long."

"so fun."

When the elves saw the Elf King, they were not afraid of life at all. Some pulled their ears and some pulled their arms.

The two little ones, Tianbing and Tianxue, pulled their ankle-length beards and giggled happily.

"Hey, two little ancestors, grandpa's beard can't be pulled."

The Elf King treasured his beard the most, and with a clever effort, he broke free from the four pairs of little demon claws, pulled two little ones off the beard, and held them carefully in his palm.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Tianbing and Tianxue opened their big ignorant eyes and happily called grandpa.

"Hey, baby."

The elf Wang Le's beard was raised, and his smiling eyes narrowed into slits.

"Elf King, I still have something to do, so I can't delay."

Lin Qingluo's nimble black eyes flashed cunningly, and he deliberately urged him: "You have seen Tianlei, you are satisfied, you can go."

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