Zifu Xianyuan

430 Track the Turkish tribe

Somewhere in the secret land of Nongya, in a small dark cloud in the middle of the sky, Ye Qin's Didu...

I saw the hills thousands of miles away from the dark clouds, in a colorful sea line and sea flowers, there were dozens of high-ranking Turkish wrestlers from the four tribes. There seems to be a heated debate about something.

If their voices hadn't been loud and the voice had reached the sky, Ye Qin would hardly have noticed them.

As far as Ye Qin knows, the sacred relics of the Turkish tribes are different, so they did not act together in the territory of Langya, but hunt monsters alone to obtain sacred objects. Just like the sea-grabbing tribe, the sacred object is Zi Youlian, Jinghun, Jingbo and a group of high-level wrestlers of the sea-grabbing clan. After entering the secret land of Langya, they immediately went to Jiuqu Cave. And the Witch Department, the Bone Bow Department and the Sky Riding Department also have their own places to go.

But now, the leaders of the four major Turkish tribes have gathered together again, which surprised Ye Qin.

The opening time of the secret place of Langya in the depths of the sea is very limited, and it will be closed in less than five days. They do not take the opportunity to kill monsters everywhere in the secret place of Langya, and get a large number of natural materials and treasures here. Instead, they gather on a hill to do something.

"Is it true that there are some powerful monsters here, guarding extremely important spirits, and needing dozens of wrestlers from the four tribes to do it together?"

Ye Qin secretly guessed in his heart.

But after thinking about it carefully, he immediately overturned the idea.

"Jindan-level monsters below the ninth level. Only one of their leaders can do it with several high-level forces, and there is no need for so many wrestlers to gather together to act. And the tenth-order Yuanying-level monster, I'm afraid that the four clans of them will go up together and die in vain. There is no reason for them to gather together.

Ye Qin thought left and right, but had no clue.

The dark clouds floated slowly in mid-air, quietly listening to the sound from afar. Although the sound is not too loud a few miles away, it can be heard clearly enough for the Jindan monk.

Ye Qin didn't plan to do too much.

The strength of the sea monster Marx Jinghun alone is comparable to that of a late Jindan monk. What's more, the young people of the bone bow tribe carrying a bone bow, the leader of the Tianqi tribe riding a golden elixir, and the mysterious wizards and saints are not easy to mess with. He is alone and by no means the opponent of the leaders of these four tribes.

No matter what these Tu people gathered on this mound and planned to do, he didn't want to intervene so as not to get into trouble.

Ye Qin was about to drive in the dark cloud barrier and left here quietly. The corners of his eyes suddenly shrank and he saw a familiar Jindan monk below.

In a very hidden mountain cove, the golden fat man was showing his head from the dense sea village. He looked nervously and shrank back quickly.

If it weren't for the high air, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the mountain.

Ye Qin took a closer look, and the golden fat man was a few feet away. Zhou Yao, Liao Xiaoyu, Pan Shuang and other three Jindan monks were also among them. They used magic to hide their bodies and disguised themselves as sea trees and sea flowers.

"There are only four people, so they follow this group of high-level wrestlers, and they don't know whether to live or die."

Ye Qin cursed secretly.

I was going to leave quietly, but I stopped again.

He can't let Zhou Yao die.

At least, he is also the captain of the Purple Sword Palace. If the deputy captain Zhou Yao is killed in the process of carrying out the mission, he will definitely take on a heavy responsibility. The owner of the Purple Sword Palace will not give him a good look.

He also hopes to get the second chapter of "Purple Jade Ancient Jane" from the Purple Sword Palace and get the refining of the Little Three Strange Sword Array, but he can't have a bad relationship with the Purple Sword Palace.

Although there are many high-level wrestlers on the mound, there are only five, namely, the dark cloud wizard and the Wuyiqing saint of the Ministry of Witches, the capital soul leader of the sea-grabbing tribe, the young patriarch of the good palace of the bone bow tribe, and the patriarch of Yan Xing of the Tianqi tribe.

The five of them gathered among the wrestlers.

"Jinghun, where is your people? Why do you have to come here to meet us? Also, where is the lotus seed of the holy lotus, the sacred object of the sea-grabbing tribe?

The dark cloud wizard held magic skills, with an indifferent old face, staring at the soul of Beijing and questioning in a low voice.

"Big wizard, my people were all killed in the bloody battle, and the holy lotus seeds were robbed by despicable immortals. There is nothing else to say.

Jinghun's face is also cold. He finished speaking coldly, and then kept silent.

As the leader of the sea-grabbing tribe, his status is the same as that of the great wizard, and he doesn't need to look at the big wizard's face. But now he is the weakest. I don't want to offend the dark clouds too much.

"What?! How can there be such a big leak if you haven't picked the lotus seeds? This is the raw material of alchemy necessary for refining the elixir. Without Shengdan, how can our East China Sea tribe raise holy-level wrestlers?

The dark cloud's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Hmm, Sheng Dan? You witches have been learning immortal alchemy for tens of thousands of years, and you have not been able to refine a so-called elixir. Instead, you have wasted a lot of precious raw materials. With these materials, it's better to refine other elixirs, at least add more high-level wrestlers.

Jinghun didn't think so.

"You!"

The dark cloud face is frosty, which is extremely ugly.

"Well, great wizard, since the holy lotus was taken away by the fairy, it is useless for us to argue now. Let's think of a way to get the holy lotus seed back. Maybe there is a chance to get the holy lotus seed back.

Yan Xing suddenly inserted the channel.

"This Langya's secret heart"! How can a group of people find the lost holy lotus in the A face than the ant's trace? Bai sacrificed so many high-ranking wrestlers, but failed to get the most important holy lotus seed. It seems that Shengdan can't be refined in 500 years.

The dark cloud slapped his staff fiercely and gritted his teeth.

"Big wizard, my sea-grabbing tribe sacrifice is the biggest. No one in your witch department is dead, and I didn't say anything. What do you have to complain about? Our four tribes have gathered together, and now we are going to open the temple together to worship our ancestors and the dead.

Beijing soul said coldly.

Among the five people, only Dark Cloud, Jinghun and Yan Xing were quarreling fiercely.

Saint Wu Yiqing has an indifferent attitude towards this dispute. Her delicate hand was fiddling with a long blue-horned sea snail tied with a green ribbon around her waist. She looked around with a boring look, as if she was looking for something that could interest her.

There was also the young patriarch of the bone bow tribe, Liang Gong, who simply put his hands on his chest, looked up and narrowed his sharp eyes, looked at the mid-air in the northwest, and did not listen to the quarrel between the three people at all.

"Hey, Liang Gong, what are you looking at?"

Wu Yiqing asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

The good palace is still feasting in the air without looking back. In a low voice.

Wu Yiqing looked up and saw some clouds floating in the air, floating with the wind at will.

"What's so good about the cloud?"

Wu Yiqing can't help laughing.

Liang Gong looked indifferent and did not explain.

He vaguely felt that someone was peeping at them in the sky. As far as he knows, there are immortals who can ride in the clouds and use cloud magic weapons to disguise very cleverly.

However, the secret land of Langya has formed an independent microclimate for tens of thousands of miles. Some places are extremely cold, but some places are extremely hot, and clouds, rain and wind often appear. It is difficult to find something wrong from the many clouds in the sky.

Maybe he is over-hearted.

The accusations and quarrels between the dark clouds and the capital soul ended in fruitlessness, and finally decided to go to the temple.

"Let's go, let's go to the temple."

Liang Gong shook his head.

A group of wrestlers from the four tribes left the mound, jumped in the sea trees and flowers, and hurried to the north.

Seeing the Tu people leave, the still dark clouds in the sky turned into a dark light in vain, falling straight down and falling to the ground. The dark clouds restrained, and Ye Qin's figure was revealed.

Zhou Yao, Jin Zhongshan and others were about to follow the Tu people when they suddenly saw a monk falling from the sky, approaching within hundreds of feet of the four people, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Brother Ye, when did you come here? You walked so fast before that I didn't even know where you were going.

Zhou Yao looked back and saw that it was Ye Qin. She couldn't help but be surprised.

Of course, Ye Qin would not tell the four of them. He and Jiang Ling and others went to Jiuqu Cave to seize Zi Youlian, and left them behind in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"What are you doing? Once found by those Turkish high-level wrestlers, this is looking for death.

Ye Qin looked at Zhou Yao and others and asked coldly.

"Brother Ye, we were going to look for spirits and hunt monsters. But I accidentally found wizards and others gathered together. Brother Jin said that when these Turkish leaders get together, there must be something big to do. We followed all the way.

Liao Xiaowei explained.

Ye Qin nodded, frowned, and looked at Jin Zhongshan coldly without saying anything. Jin Zhongshan was stared at by Ye Qin, and his heart was a little panicked. He hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, those Tu people are very familiar with the secret land of Langya and know what the best natural material and earth treasure here is. When they gather together, they must work together to get the treasure. Such benefits don't take up for nothing, don't you think so?

Ye Qin knew the nature of Jin Zhongshan, a monk of the Treasure Palace, and he refused to let go of treasures. It is not surprising that Jin Zhongshan proposed to follow the Turks.

"But you are only a little bit of people. You don't even have a fraction of the Turkish wrestlers, and you will die if you go there. Why don't you find more Jindan monks? Even if you fight, you won't lose."

Ye Qin asked.

"Haha, Brother Ye doesn't know anything. I have a few notes here, and I have notified Yu Weifeng a long time ago. Let him gather all the monks of the Tiandao League. I believe they will come soon."

Jin Zhongshan is proud.

"Oh, Yu Weifeng will bring someone here soon? How long has it been notified?

Ye Qin frowned, which was slightly loosened. As long as he doesn't go to die, he doesn't want to show them.

"It's been more than an hour, and I guess I'll be here soon. Brother Ye, since you are here, you will lead the team and act with the four of us.

Zhou Yao's eyes are full of expectations. Among their Jindan monks, Ye Qin is the strongest. With Ye Qin, the team can increase a lot of strength and security.

Ye Qin thought about it and agreed.

He played away from the secret land of Langya. Through the undersea passage, coral forest and other places, the safest way is to leave with Zhou Yao, Mo Xiaohui, Jin Zhongshan, Pan Shuang and others. It is easy to have an accident and not safe to leave the bottom of the sea alone.

Since Yu Weifeng will soon gather a group of Jindan monks, he will stay. It won't be too dangerous.

"Let's follow this group of Turkish warriors from afar to see where they are going and what they are going to do. However, before Yu Weifeng brought people here, he can't act rashly!" If you want to know what will happen in the future, please log in to Zhula Bier 0, there are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading