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"Wanye, you're back?!"

Jiang Xu's eyes were full of surprise. He dropped the spiritual fruit that he was planning to feed to the five-colored elk and stood up.

"Wanye, where have you been?"

When he saw Ye Wanqing, Yun Qingluo's original worry about not catching the five-colored elk disappeared completely, and was replaced by a hint of joy, and there was even a hint of movement in his expression.

"Here, Wanye, these are the sweet fruits we just picked. They taste delicious."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly as she took it without hesitation and took a bite. The sweet taste permeated her tongue. It was indeed delicious. "Let's go. No need to wait for the multicolored elk. I've already got its tears."

"What? You got it?!" Yun Qingluo's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Wanye, you're amazing! I've also heard that the tears of a multicolored elk can glow in all colors when illuminated by light, just like jewels. I want to see them. I've never seen the tears of a multicolored elk in my life."

Yu Junlin was obviously very curious as well, and walked forward slowly. Originally, he had no hope of getting the tears of the five-colored elk.

Because as the next heir of the secretive Yu family, he knew a little bit. More than ten years ago, the five-colored elk was favored by many human forces and other sacred beasts because of its special spiritual power and special effects, and its clan was almost wiped out because of this.

In the end, it was heard that a mysterious inheritor of a special bloodline single-handedly protected the entire Five-Colored Elk clan. Although the Five-Colored Elk clan was not wiped out, it was indeed seriously injured.

So we also heard that the current chief of the Five-Colored Elk Clan immediately made a deal with the Heavenly Dao and then ordered the entire clan to retreat from the world. After that, no one knew their whereabouts anymore.

Just a few years ago, when people were training in the Misty Forest, they discovered several elks that were different from other elks and had colorful horns on their heads.

It is somewhat similar to the rumored five-colored elk, so the news spread that the five-colored elk clan is likely hiding in the misty forest.

However, the Misty Forest is full of dangers, and one could be doomed if not careful. In addition, it is only a rumor and has not been proven, so few people would choose to go to the Misty Forest on their own just for the Five-Colored Elk.

Yu Junlin was slightly shocked when he saw the tears of the colorful elk in Ye Wanqing's hand, which were now shining with colorful stars due to the strange light.

Because he knew that these were indeed the tears of a colorful elk, exactly the same as what was recorded in the illustrated book in their family library.

"Wow, so these are the tears of the Five-Colored Elk. They are truly a wonderful treasure. Even as the Young Palace Master of Yunchi Palace, I have never seen such an exquisite and exquisite thing."

Yun Qingluo's eyes were filled with excitement and joy. "This colorful thing is really beautiful. But I heard that the scales of the mermaids also turn colorful when exposed to strange light. I really want to see it."

Jiang Xu's expression paused slightly, his eyes seemed a little strange, "Haha, I'll see it when I get a chance."

Yu Junlin's eyes flickered slightly, his eyebrows raised, and there seemed to be some ambiguous meaning in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Xu.

"Let's go, we're going to pick Yuanhua Fruit next. However, compared to the Five-Colored Elk's Tears, Yuanhua Fruit is relatively easy to find. Judging from the map, it should be the easternmost part. However, the Yuanhua Fruit is protected by a high-level sacred beast, so you still have to be careful when fighting it."

Yun Qingluo looked at the map in his hand and couldn't help but remind him.

At this moment, Ye Wanqing seemed to have noticed something, and the look in his eyes suddenly turned cold. In an instant, the sternness in his eyes disappeared and then returned to normal. He pointed to several directions on the map.

"Although the map says it's in the easternmost part, I've heard there's more than one Yuanhua fruit plant in the Misty Forest. To complete the mission faster, let's split up into two groups."

"That's fine too. I'll go with you tonight."

"I agree. I'll be with you, night."

"That's right, Wanye, we have a good understanding of each other, let's do it together."

Three voices from different masters sounded at the same time, and everyone looked at Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, and when she looked at Jiang Xu and Yun Qingluo's hopeful eyes and Yu Junlin's slightly complicated eyes, she pursed her lips and her eyes gradually became cold and distant.

"No need. I came to the Misty Forest for something else. You three can come together."

After saying this, Ye Wanqing didn't give the three people a chance to react and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Wanqing moved through the misty forest at a lightning speed like a ghost. The endless poisonous fog seemed to have no effect on her. She only stopped when she could no longer sense the presence of humans or sacred beasts around her.

Ye Wanqing suddenly turned around, her expression indifferent and unmoved. Her eyes were chilling, but the corners of her mouth were curled up, revealing a sharp and flamboyant nature. She suddenly opened the folding fan in her hand and looked into the darkness, with a strange glint in her eyes.

"You have followed me all the way. Now it's just the two of us. Aren't you going to show up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure suddenly appeared.

Zhou Muye walked out quietly, and the look he gave Ye Wanqing was as cold as ten-thousand-year-old ice and snow. His eyes were deep and dark, as if there was no end in sight, and the sharp outlines of the arc were tinged with a hint of indifference and sinisterness.

If Di Siheng's coldness is aloof and aloof, then Zhou Muye's coldness is eccentric and cold.

"You got the tears of the colorful elk?"

Although it was a question, Zhou Muye's eyes were full of affirmation.

Ye Wanqing crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "Why? Senior Brother Zhou came to the Misty Forest to find the Five-Colored Elk's Tears?"

Hearing Ye Wanqing's words, Zhou Muye narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a hint of red under the corners of his eyes, which seemed to hide a bit of bloodthirsty and murderous aura.

As time passed, Zhou Muye's bloodthirsty nature seemed to become more serious. Ye Wanqing's eyes darkened slightly. She had dealt with Zhou Muye before, but he had always been cold-hearted and indifferent to people and things, and he was cold to everyone.

And she had never seen through Zhou Muye, but even so, he had never been so perverse and cruel as he was now.

The powerful aura seemed to frighten Ye Wanqing.

Just when Ye Wanqing thought Zhou Muye was going to fight her, Zhou Muye's originally calm expression relaxed slightly. He took a step forward, but when he met Ye Wanqing's increasingly vigilant eyes, his steps suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a slightly sarcastic laugh sounded.

"Haha~ You're amazing."

"Be careful of Helian Jing when you are in the center of the volcano."

Watching Zhou Muye leave, Ye Wanqing's heart moved. At the same time, Sikong, who had been hiding in the dark, couldn't help but show up, his eyes seemed a little alert.

"Miss Ye, the aura of that person just now was very strange."

Ye Wanqing's expression changed. "Tell me about it."

"Miss Ye, Zhou Muye's current spiritual cultivation level is at the peak of the Divine King Realm. He is only one step away from the Divine Lord Realm. His talent is limitless, and he has not been affected by any inner demons or other demonic energy from outside the heavens. He has truly cultivated to this point with his own strength."

"Ah."

Ye Wanqing actually knew about this matter. When she realized that Zhou Muye had reached the peak of the Divine King Realm, she quietly sensed the power in his blood. It was very pure, and there was no sign of any forced enhancement of evil spirits.

"But I just sensed a faint trace of magic from him. It's the authentic magic from the higher demons, not the magic from the outer demons of the celestial realm. But he's just an ordinary human."

Sikong's expression was full of seriousness and complexity, because magic power can only be cultivated by the demons in the Demon Realm or the half-demons with the blood of the Demon Realm. Ordinary humans cannot cultivate magic power, but Zhou Muye has the aura of magic.

"And if an ordinary person successfully cultivates magic power and dissolves it into their blood, then there is only one possibility: their consciousness was once willingly corrupted by the demons from outside the heavenly realm."

"But he remained unaffected by it because he had briefly absorbed the outer demon of the Celestial Realm and used it as a stepping stone to refine his magic power. He extracted the purest magic from the evil demon's aura and dissolved it into himself."

Sikong's expression became increasingly gloomy. He was not only shocked that Zhou Muye, an ordinary human, could cultivate magic power, but he was also amazed at his perseverance.

After all, if you are not careful, your independent consciousness will be completely swallowed up by the demons from outside the sky, and the pain in this process is several times more intense than being bitten by thousands of insects.