The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

All the elves were present under the Elf Tree. They gathered around the huge trunk of the Elf Tree. No matter how lively the young elves were, they all remained quiet at this time.

They were in their most relaxed posture, facing the Elf Tree, with their hands clasped in front of their chests and their eyes closed as if they were praying.

Chu Yi stood at the back, with Guy and Winnie beside him, and Xilin sitting on his shoulder.

Chu Yi glanced at Xilin. The little girl's long silver hair was still a little messy, and the skirt woven with small leaves on her body was not very neat, which was obviously because she had played too crazy before.

But now Xilin is very peaceful. Chu Yi can even see the piety on the little guy's face. All elves are like this.

The huge crown of the Elf God Tree blocked most of the starlight and moonlight, so the light at this time was not very good. There was only the rustling sound of leaves in the breeze around, and for a moment, the atmosphere seemed a little quiet.

The first chant broke the silent atmosphere. It was Funi's voice. At that moment, she was standing at the front of the elves, chanting the most ancient ballad to the elven sacred tree.

Funi's chanting was a signal, and soon the second and third chants began to sound. All the elves present chanted devoutly the unique melody belonging to the elves.

The ethereal singing voice echoed in the vast starry night. As the melodious melody gradually spread, the elven sacred tree began to glow.

It was a light softer than moonlight. The leaves were like stars in the sky, gradually lighting up the land. This incomparably soft light illuminated the faces of every elf, as if responding to their piety.

Chu Yi quietly watched the dreamlike scene in front of him, and Xilin's singing echoed in his ears, interweaving with the singing of all the other elves, playing this heavenly sound that belonged only to nature.

The elves were not singing praises to the elven sacred tree, nor were they praying to the goddess of nature. Chu Yi could feel the emotions contained in this melodious melody. The elves were just expressing gratitude to nature itself.

Lost wind, please blow the breath of nature to every sea, blow over every mountain. Natural light, please bring the blessings of the elves, shine like stars, bloom like flowers...

Chu Yi closed his eyes and listened quietly. Winnie was right. This was the purest song in the world. Only elves with pure hearts could create such a melodious melody.

The hymn of the elves is a song that only exists in the written records of other races. It is rumored that if one is lucky enough to hear this song, then one will be blessed by nature and live a peaceful and smooth life.

I don't know how long it took, but as Funi's last note fell, everything returned to calm. The elven sacred tree still emitted an extremely soft light, illuminating this paradise belonging to the elves.

What a wonderful banquet! Chu Yi opened his eyes, and there seemed to be some nostalgia in his eyes.

The banquet naturally would not end like this. As representatives of the immortal species, the elves' banquet usually lasted for one month. During this period, Chu Yi also had a house of his own, which was a wooden house built for him by the elves.

It was natural for Xilin to live with Chu Yi. Guy seemed to be interested. Well, in fact, not only Guy, many young elves said that Chu Yi's room was actually quite big, so why not let them live there?

The result was obvious. Chu Yi carried all the little guys out, one in each hand. He was wondering why the wooden house built for him by the elves seemed a little big. It turned out that it was a premeditated plan. How could Chu Yi let these little kids who coveted the body of the saint get what they wanted?

This was just a small episode, a small embellishment in ordinary life. There are many similar embellishments. For example, at Xilin's strong request, Chu Yi once again performed the sweet flower sea generation technique and successfully gained the admiring gazes of all the elves watching.

Of course, a former elder of the elves was not just worshipping. Chu Yi did not create this sea of ​​sweet flowers by growing sweet flower seeds. He really created life from nothing!

If the Goddess of Life saw this, she would be furious.

Winnie couldn't understand the specific process, but that didn't stop her from being shocked.

I can only say that he is worthy of being a saint. The little trick he used inadvertently was so terrifying!

A month passed quickly, and from a human perspective, this banquet was undoubtedly boring, because every day seemed to be the same as the first day.

Chu Yi didn't think so. The elves were immortal and were born with a lifespan of nearly a thousand years. Moreover, as their realm improved, this number would continue to rise, so the elves didn't feel any urgency about time.

As for Chu Yi, there is no need to mention that there is no such thing as lifespan for him at all. The state of mind of a saint allows Chu Yi to easily outlive a large civilization even if he is dazed occasionally.

Chu Yi had never heard the elves' hymns of praise again. The first night was to celebrate the recovery of the elven sacred tree. According to the elves' customs, this ancient ceremony would only be held once every hundred years.

A month of banquet time passed quickly, and the lively atmosphere within the elves subsided, but there seemed to be no major changes. Chu Yi also got used to this kind of indifferent and peaceful life.

But today, an uninvited guest came to the Elf Forest. It used the magic weapon in its hand to break a small hole in the natural barrier and drilled in silently.

Cerberus looked at the green elven forest with some disgust on his face. He was a capable general under the command of the god of death. The famous three-headed hellhound guarding the gate of hell was none other than Cerberus.

The situation of the Goddess of Nature in the God of Death's plan changed. The Goddess of Nature, who was originally under control, suddenly recovered all her divine power and completely disrupted the God of Death's deployment.

After investigation, it was found that the source was the abnormal supply of the Elf God Tree, a divine creation of the Goddess of Nature in the Elf Forest of the Netherworld.

The God of Death suspected that this was some kind of back-up plan of the Goddess of Nature. In order to eliminate all unstable factors in the plan, Cerberus was appointed by the God of Death. And in order to ensure that the operation was foolproof, the God of Death sent the true body of the third-level god Cerberus to the underworld at a huge cost.

In today's underworld where gods are not allowed to exist, Cerberus is equivalent to an invincible existence. What's more, the god of death has also bestowed Cerberus with the artifact - Death's Embrace, which is a terrible weapon that can kill a second-level god.

Cerberus stepped on the grass, and the plants around him began to wither and lose their vitality. He took a deep breath, and the disgust on his face became more obvious.

What a disgusting breath of life! Cerberus has made a decision. After destroying the Elf God Tree, he will completely turn this Elf Forest into a dead place.

"If you hate it, then why did you come?"

Just as Cerberus was about to spread the glory of the god of death, a voice suddenly came from the side. Cerberus was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and saw a human standing there casually, looking at him indifferently.

Cerberus immediately became alert. When did a human appear here, and he didn't even notice it? !