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"This Forest of Eternal Night is like a maze, I hope there will be no accidents..."

Chapter 234 The Royal Court of the Spirit Race! It was when Chen Qingyu entered the Forest of Eternal Night.

at the same time:

Somewhere in the void of space:

A figure sitting on the throne, wearing a golden mask, looked down condescendingly at the woman standing with her hands tied.

"you failed?"

"……yes.

Zhang Yanqing lowered her head and argued:

"Then Chen Shaojun's strength far exceeds my expectations. Even if I wear the 'Linghuan Jade Mirror', I am still no match for him."

"so what?"

The figure on the throne spoke indifferently:

"What do you want to say? Isn't it your fault that the operation failed this time?"

"Who, before taking action, swore to me that he would transform Chen Shaojun into a corpse demon for me to drive?"

"..."

Zhang Yanqing heard the traces of anger in his tone, and remained silent without saying a word.

"forget it."

The figure on the throne shook his head and said:

"If you fail, go back and don't come out again."

"I will find someone else to take care of the outside affairs, but it has nothing to do with you."

"and many more!"

Zhang Yanqing's complexion changed, she suddenly raised her head and said:

"Holy One! Please give me another chance!"

"This time, I completely underestimated. Next time, only one more powerful person will be able to defeat Chen Shaojun..."

"enough!"

On the throne, came a cold scolding voice:

"I said earlier that the number of people who can come out is limited. Do you think I don't want to send more people?"

"Because of your failure, I have already lost a good chess piece."

As he spoke, his tone became more and more serious:

"I don't kill you because you still have value, understand?"

"But my patience is limited, don't bargain with me!"

"The barren land is so big, with a history of 10,000+ years, if I think about it, I can still find a replacement for you!"

Zhang Yanqing trembled all over, and immediately lowered her head deeply, not daring to speak again.

"Go back."

The figure on the throne slowed down a bit, and repeated this sentence:

"Because of your failure, we were exposed. In the next period of time, we will have to temporarily hibernate outside."

"In addition, after I go back, I also have new tasks for you."

Zhang Yanqing was silent for a while, lowered her head and said:

"I understand, Holy One..."

…………

Inside the Forest of Eternal Night.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu maintained the star escape, and has been flying for several hours.

He reckoned that he had flown at least 10,000+ miles, and had crossed the outer area of ​​the Forest of Eternal Night in a broad sense.

"Why hasn't the Spirit Race appeared yet..."

Chen Qingyu frowned slightly in the flight, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.

According to the records, the Spirit Race majors in woodwork and the way of vitality of heaven and earth, and they are very sensitive to the Forest of Eternal Night.

They can detect the presence of intruders from a long distance.

Moreover, the settlements of the Spirit Race are also very easy to identify. Usually, they are extremely tall and towering giant trees, standing out from the crowd, with sunlight shining down, very conspicuous.

But after flying for so long, he didn't find any gathering places of the spirit race, nor did he find a single spirit race.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Chen Qingyu's expression suddenly changed, as if he had sensed something, he stopped his twilight.

"Human! Stop!"

A crisp girlish voice sounded in front of him.

Immediately after:

Accompanied by the sound of "squeaking", several figures rushed out from among the green branches and leaves, surrounding him.

Take a closer look:

These figures are all pale green skinned, with pointed ears and slender stature, all of them are handsome, with blue-green eyes.

The clothes they wore seemed not to be made of silk, cotton and linen, but another special material.

And these are the standard spirit race.

Among the four great alien races, apart from the royal family of the Jing clan, the Spirit clan is the one that most resembles the human race in appearance.

Chen Qingyu took a glance and sensed that these spirit tribes were all at the Lingyuan realm, and they should be the guards in charge of patrolling from a nearby spirit tribe.

Unlike the human race who lived together in a city after the founding of a country, the life of the spirit race is very primitive, and the main body is still a large or small tribe.

"Who are you?"

Several teenagers and girls of the Spirit Race, holding the magic weapon in their hands and controlling the mysterious weapon, looked at him as if facing a big enemy, and the leading girl scolded:

"Why did you break into the Forest of Eternal Night?"

What she spoke was the standard lingua franca of the human race, and her words were correct and not jerky.

Chen Qingyu looked calm, bowed his hands and said:

"My lord, Chen Qingyu, is a direct descendant of the Changluo Chen family."

"The purpose of coming here with the bloodline contract in hand is to meet the Ling King and fulfill a promise made between the Chen family and the Ling Clan royal court many years ago."

As soon as this statement came out:

The faces of the spirit race teenagers and girls on the opposite side suddenly changed.

"Chang Luo Chen? The bloodline contract?"

They are not clear about the bloodline contract and the so-called agreement.

But the prestige of the Changluo Chen family is also overwhelming to them. It is one of the most powerful holy lands and the head of the eternal family.

As soon as they heard that Chen Qingyu was a direct descendant of the Changluo Chen family, they didn't dare to neglect him.

"Put down your weapon first."

The leader of the Spirit Race girl waved her hand, and the boys and girls beside him immediately lowered their guard.

"Wait a minute..."

She said something to Chen Qingyu, and then got together with a few companions, whispering in the language of the Spirit Race, and began to discuss.

After a moment:

"Humanity."

The leading spirit girl took a step forward and said cautiously:

"Didn't you say that you carry the blood contract with our royal court with you?"

"Take out your bloodline contract and let us have a look."

"it is good."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a pale golden Cambodian book emerged out of thin air in his hand.

"This is my blood contract."

He lifted up the light golden Cambodian book, and showed it to the teenagers and girls of the Spirit Race.

"This……"

The leader of the Spirit Race girl was immediately moved.

Like the rest of her clan, she could easily sense that this bloodline contract indeed contained the imprint of the royal court of the Spirit Race.

This point cannot be faked at all.

"Humanity."

Her expression eased a little:

"We can trust you for a while."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and said:

"But you have to hand over the bloodline contract to us so that we can report it to the royal court for you."

"Feel sorry."

Chen Qingyu shook his head, put away the light golden Cambodian book, and said in a deep voice:

"This bloodline contract has a lot to do with it, so I'm sorry I can't give it to you."

Before leaving, Chen Zhengxing made it very clear to him:

This bloodline contract, and the other one in his sister's hand, can start the blood exchange ceremony.

What if something happens to the blood contract, or if it is seized?

"Humanity!"

The leading spirit girl frowned:

"If you don't hand over the bloodline contract to us, we don't have evidence, how can we win the trust of the royal court?"

"The royal court's ancestral tree envoys are busy with every day, and they don't care about the declaration of a small tribe like ours."

Chen Qingyu heard the words and said lightly:

"No need to be so troublesome."

"All you need to report is that I am the son of Chen Zhengxing and Ling Qiuxia, and the Royal Court of the Spirit Race will know."

Chapter 235 The Royal Court of the Spirit Clan! Part [-]

"This……"

Hearing Chen Qingyu's words, the leading Lingzu girl couldn't help but hesitate.

Perhaps it was due to the scruples that Chen Qingyu was the direct descendant of Chang Luo's Chen family, so she finally nodded and said:

"OK then."

"We will try to report your words to Wang Ting."

"But without the branding of the bloodline contract to testify, we cannot guarantee that the envoys of the royal court's ancestral tree will definitely notice our declaration."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said;