Elven Supervillain

Among the four heavenly kings of Sinnoh, Juye should be the most famous. According to folklore, Juye has always been one of the only remaining Sinnoh wave guides in the world. It is rumored that many people have been saved by her.

Birders, those who roam the world doing good deeds, but due to unknown reasons, there are fewer and fewer Birders left in this world.

At present, the only bird envoy known to the public is Yaxuan, and the rumor that Juye is also a bird envoy has always been a folk rumor, and it is not known whether it is true or not. Juye has never publicly admitted this matter.

But now, the man obviously knew the truth of the rumor, and was very excited for a while.

"Go home." Looking at the excited man in front of him, Juye replied in a gentle tone, and at the same time, pointed to a distant road, "Leave along that road, and you will soon reach the warm place."

"Thank you King Juye, thank you Director Juye wave." The man thanked again and again, then stood up, saluted and left like the place Juye said.

Juye watched the man leave, but finally just shook his head and didn't say much.

She appeared here because she received a distress signal from some people in the snow mountain, saying that a huge elf appeared in Tianguan Mountain, which might be extremely aggressive.

That's why Ju Ye came here, but obviously, she didn't see the huge elf, so saving that person was a matter of course.

"In an environment like Tianguan Mountain, there shouldn't be any extremely aggressive elves except icefield bears." Looking at Tianguan Mountain, which was still covered with snow, Juye said thoughtfully.

pat, pat.

And at this moment, footsteps sounded behind Juye.

Ju Ye turned around, and what caught his eyes was a handsome and glamorous figure.

"Sirona, why are you here?" Looking at the woman, Juye asked, with a kind smile on his face.

Sinnoh champion Sirona, their relationship is quite good.

"I came here specially to thank Aunt Juye." Looking at Juye, Sirona slowly nodded to Juye, "Thank you for speaking for Ye Tong at the meeting."

"Is that why you came here?" Hearing this, Juye shook his head.

"I didn't speak for King Xiaoye because of your request."

"Wang Xiaoye will never change what he wants to do. If I don't speak out to mediate, he will only lead people to join the alliance in the end."

"Instead of making everyone unhappy in the end, it's better to coexist peacefully like this. We can't control Sinnoh anyway."

"Anyway, thank you, Aunt Juye." Sirona continued with a smile on her face.

"It's okay." Juye shook his head and looked at Sirona with deep eyes, "Actually, if you want to help him, you can travel with him. Your strength is not bad, and you may be a good help for him."

"No, my strength is not enough now." Sirona shook her head, "I have heard Ye Tong's former subordinates say that he is going to Alola to save his father. The strength of the Alola Council is terrifying. My current strength, If you are with Ye Tong, you will not be able to make rapid progress."

"So what is your plan?" Juye narrowed his eyes.

"I want to continue traveling, improve my strength, and win more championships." Sirona replied, with a firm look in her eyes, "He has a few years left in Alola, and I hope that in a few years, I can help to him."

"Ok."

Hearing Sirona's words, Juye nodded, looked up at the snow-capped Tianguan Mountain, thought of something, and suddenly sighed leisurely.

"You have participated in the suppression of the hunter organization in Chengdu in the past few years, and you have also helped to stabilize people's hearts when Fang Yuan was in chaos. Now, you are asking the king of Sinnoh to help Ye Tong speak."

"Actually, I don't think you need to hide behind all the time. In case that kid doesn't know in the end, you have also put in a lot of hard work for him along the way. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

"It's not in vain." Sirona replied, with a smile on her face, and looked at the high Tianguan Mountain.

Maybe she thought of something, and she had a gratified expression on her face, "In the past few years, I have fulfilled my promise to help him expand the Rockets."

After saying a word, Sirona looked at Juye and said with a little sigh: "Seriously, Aunt Juye, if you watched Ye Tong grow up to this day step by step, I'm afraid you would be shocked by him too."

"I'll be shocked by him too?" Hearing this, Juye was indeed a little shocked, looking at Sirona, as if she didn't expect her to say such a thing.

"That kid, is he really that amazing?" Juye replied, with a hint of suspicion in his tone.

"Yeah." Sirona nodded firmly, her eyes gradually turned to the distance, and then she said loudly:

"There is a soul-stirring power in him."

"If he is given another ten years, I have a feeling that the world will change because of him."

Hearing this, Juye was stunned, Ye Tong seemed to be a dandy looking at the meeting with his legs crossed in his mind, and beside him, there was a fire-breathing dragon that was being carried out by the staff at the meeting.

Thinking of this, Juye had some doubts in his eyes again.

As for that kid and that kind of elf, do they really have this kind of power?

Chapter 494 Came to the Cave! Fencing?

In the temple, Ye Tong, who searched on the left side for a long time but could not find the two Juggernauts, walked out of the secret room with his head scratched.

On the right side, Lao Jie scratched his head and walked back.

One person and one dragon reached a strange tacit understanding.

"Is this shit haunted?"

Looking at the empty space in the hall, Ye Tong muttered.

In the end, Ye Tong slowly turned his gaze to the passage on the right, and looking at the bottomless and dark passage, Ye Tong seemed to have some ominous feeling in his heart.

pat, pat.

Walking slowly towards the aisle, Ye Tong came to the front of the aisle and was about to step in when suddenly, a big head stuck out.

"call!"

"Fuck!"

Ye Tong was taken aback by the sudden call, and took a few steps back abruptly, only then did he see that it was Lao Tong.

"Hoohoohoo."

Seeing that Ye Tong was taken aback by himself, Lao Jie showed a smile on his face, leaning against the door of the passage, and patted his stomach comfortably.

Little Yetong, ridiculous.

"You fucking..."

Looking at Lao Ping, Ye Tong was about to curse, but his eyes looked behind Lao Ping, showing a look of horror.

"Fuck, old spray, what's that thing behind you?"

"call!"

Hearing this, Lao Ping took a big stride on the spot, and came behind Ye Tong with a bang.

Turning his head, Lao Jie looked at the passage, but found that there was nothing in the passage.

"Hahaha."

At this moment, Ye Tong's laughter sounded, and when Lao Teng realized it, Ye Tong had already stepped into the passage.

"Little and old, it's ridiculous."

Hearing Ye Tong's sneering voice, the old man gasped, his stomach straightened, and he chased after Ye Tong.

pat, pat.

In the passage, the footsteps of one person and one dragon were particularly abrupt.

The passage on the right is obviously different from that on the left. Although there are rooms where a small number of people live, there are many empty rooms beyond.

Looking at the traces in the rooms, most of these rooms were once placed with many things.

"There should be something similar to sacrifice."

In a room, Ye Tong wiped the incense ash on the floor, sniffed it, and said something to himself.

"Huh~ cough cough cough!"

On the side, Lao Chan followed suit, but his movements were a bit violent, and he directly sucked a large mouthful of incense ash into his nose, and coughed violently.

"Cow batch."

Ye Tong, who witnessed the series of actions of Lao Tong with his own eyes, gave Lao Tong a thumbs up and walked out of the room.

The layout of the next few rooms is still the same, but Ye Tong's brows gradually revealed some thoughtful color.

Sacrifice, in the very modern world of elves, except for some remote areas, there are very few people offering sacrifices.

Generally speaking, the objects of worship are some elves representing auspiciousness in ancient times or some people who have made outstanding contributions in history.

Why does this temple offer sacrifices every day?What are they sacrificing?

"Could it be that the things that were originally in the coffin in the passage on the left were sacrificed?"

Frowning and thinking for a while, Ye Tong, who did not come up with an effective answer, shook his head and continued walking forward.

And further forward, the layout suddenly began to become chaotic, and traces of battle began to appear.

The ground is potholed, and several rooms have been pierced with big holes, and there is still a considerable distance that can be seen to be artificially filled.

"These should be the battle relics left by my father when they came here."

Looking at these traces, Ye Tong scrutinized them for a while, but did not come up with any effective information, perhaps because it was too long, except for the superficial scars, it was impossible to see what happened that year.

After passing through these traces, at the end of the passage, a gate appears here. This gate seems to be made of bronze, and after the washing of time, it looks a bit gloomy and dark yellow.

clang!clang!clang!

Behind the gate, Ye Tong finally heard the voice of Ying falling into the water, but the voice was not talking, but fighting.

It sounds like two swords are colliding.

"Good guy, the sword master won't be fighting that super ancient lone scabbard, right?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Tong showed a strange expression, turned his head, and looked at Lao Ping.

"call."

Lao Jie nodded, and slowly gestured.

Been fighting for days.

"Good guy, this old sword master has only a few days to live, and he is still here to exchange swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Ye Tong became anxious, and hurriedly pushed open the front door.

What came into view was a very dilapidated hall. In the hall, all kinds of statues and beads were tilted here and there, and the murals on the wall were torn, and nothing could be seen anymore.

And in the middle of the hall, at this moment, Ying Luoshui was holding a sword, and was fighting a weird elf that looked like the same sword.

"Super single scabbard level: ??? Combat power: 1500."

"Is this single scabbard only 1500 combat power?" Looking at the panel of this elf, Ye Tong showed a puzzled expression in his eyes.

The ultra-ancient elves, who can survive, are generally the leaders of a tribe. Such elves often have a quasi-god combat power of 10000, but they will lose some power more or less during the long sleep .

The ones that have passed away are miserable, about 6000 to 7000 combat power like Megalodon, and the few that have passed away are not many, but there are also more than 8000 to 9000.

This is the first time I have seen such a 1500 super ancient elf.

"This elf, its form of existence, seems to be very unique."

Just when Ye Tong was wondering, the voice of Lie Kongzao sounded in his mind.

"Unique?" Hearing this, Ye Tong was a little puzzled.

"Yes, it should be an elf formed by the combination of some kind of consciousness and utensils, and then gradually have its own ideology over a long period of time."

Likongzuo replied with a very calm voice.

"If this elf can become a partner with Shadow Falling Water, then their degree of compatibility is likely to surpass that of you and your fire-breathing dragon."

"More than me and the old spray?"

As soon as Li Kongzuo said these words, Ye Tong showed surprise on his face, and looked at Lao Ting aside.

The degree of fit between him and the old spray is not in vain. The unobstructed spiritual communication brought about by the natural connection between one person and one dragon, plus the combat ability that is close to the evolution of fetters when fighting side by side occasionally.

The fit between the two is no different than that of Xiao Zhi and the Koga Ninja Frog he will get in the future.

And this single scabbard with 1500 combat power, He Ying fell into the water, can it be higher than them?

"Could it be that this is the secret of the sword master? As long as it is a sword, it can be used..."

After reading a sentence to himself, Ye Tong looked towards the field.

At this moment, Sword Master Ying Luoshui and that unique single scabbard are still in a selfless battle.

The two sides did not use any fancy skills, attacking and defending were all pure swordsmanship.

Needless to say, Ying Luoshui's swordsmanship, Ye Tong was able to learn one sword-drawing technique all night, and what surprised him even more was the single scabbard on the opposite side.