The phantom of the elf king disappeared, the entire flower sea world collapsed instantly, and Yu Qingqian and the spirit of grass and trees were passed out of the stele.

The space outside the    Inheritance Stele also shook, and the two insects stared at Yu Qingqian who came out.

   Feng Chen immediately released the Sun Candlelight and Taiyin You Ying, and stepped forward to protect Yu Qingqian to prevent the two bugs from attacking.

After the    space was shaken, without the protection of the Spirit King's soul power, the layer of pure wood defense also disappeared.

   The man in green robe found that the defense on Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen had disappeared, and his eyes were filled with joy.

   "The wood-based power that inherited the stele has disappeared. It seems that you have obtained the heart of the interface."

   His face was fierce, and he looked at Yu Qingqian greedily and threatened: "Hurry up and hand over the heart of the interface, or I will swallow the two of you, and your soul will never be reborn."

   After he finished speaking, he walked towards Yu Qingqian and grabbed with a strong force in his palm, trying to hold Yu Qingqian in his hand and slowly play to death.

   The cultivation of the two bugs was much higher than that of Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen. Without the protection of that layer of power, the spiritual power of the two of them seemed to be frozen.

   Just when the big hand of the man in the green robe was about to touch Yu Qingqian, a mysterious force descended, tearing open a large opening in the space here, and a space whirlwind storm swept out from the space.

   The blue-robed man and the purple-robed woman turned pale with fright. They could walk in the void, but the most annoying thing was encountering a whirlwind storm. At light, they would be lost in the void for a long time, and at worst, they would be severely injured or even killed.

   Just before the two of them made any moves to escape and struggle, they were swept into the space by this sudden vortex storm.

   "Ah!! Damn elf, you're going to make trouble if you die!"

   "Dead girl, wait, I won't let you go. One day I will come to Guangluan mainland and tear you down."

The roar of the    blue-robed man echoed from the torn space, and disappeared as the space gap closed.

  Tears welled up in the small eyes of the Spirit of Plants and Trees, "Woooo, old ancestor!"

   This is the last thing the Elf King did for the Spirit of Grass and Trees and Yu Qingqian.

   "Thank you, senior!" Yu Qingqian bowed respectfully to the void three times to express her gratitude and respect.

   Feng Chen didn't ask the reason, and according to Yu Qingqian's actions, bowed respectfully to the void three times.

  After the weather calmed down, the stele became powder and scattered with the wind, and all the flowers and plants in the flowerbed withered.

   Seeing the spirit of plants and trees crying and sad, Yu Qingqian touched its head with a bit of sadness: "The ancestors are looking forward to your growth."

"I will not disappoint my ancestors. I want to revive Sky City and become an elf king like my ancestors." The little thing raised his head with tears in his eyes. determination and firmness.

   Yu Qing's light eyes were soft, and she rubbed its little head, "I believe you will!"

   Feng Chen roughly guessed something, silently, gently hugged Yu Qingqian's shoulder for her to lean on.

  Yu Qingqian suppressed the sadness in his heart, leaned against Feng Chen's body softly, and explained the things in the stele in general.

   Feng Chen looked in awe, "The Elf King is a respectable senior."

   "Well, it will forever live in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of elves in Sky City." Yu Qingqian nodded.

   Immediately took out two drops of crystal clear green stones, "Let's first integrate the heart of the interface into our body."

   "Okay!" Looking at the green stone in Yu Qingqian's palm, Feng Chen was also unhappy.