Ji Taoist

Yan Buji flew to the Qianmu Snow Mountain, and contacted She Junshu along the way, and agreed to meet outside the Qianmu Snow Mountain.

After all, his identity was different. Although the king of the Dragon Clan sounded powerful, he was still slightly inferior to those big clans.

Not long after.

Several people gathered together. Yan Buji flew to a piece of ice and landed on the ground. He bowed and smiled to everyone: "Hello, fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Taoist Yan, you finally came out of retreat." She Junshu smiled.

"After I separated from you, something happened and I left the secret realm early. Yan wanted to ask you what happened."

Xue Qing looked at Yan Buji: "This is why we want to find Fellow Taoist Yan. After we separated from you, we lost our memories afterwards."

Huh? !

Yan Buji was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while: "Amnesia? Why?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads: "I don't know, but why didn't Fellow Daoist Hu come this time?"

Yan Buji looked around and frowned: "This is also what Yan wanted to say. After leaving with you, Yan and Fellow Daoist Hu went to an altar. Fellow Daoist Hu seemed to have planned it long ago and unsealed the seal of the ancestors of the fox people. She should have been occupied by those ancestors."

"Ah?" Several people looked at Yan Buji in confusion: "But Fellow Daoist Hu is not dead. We met before. What she said is different from what you said."

"Huh? What did Daoist Hu say? "

Several people looked at Yan Buji in surprise: "She said that after we got separated, she followed Daoist Yan all the way to the altar, and it was Daoist Yan who unsealed the seal of the Sky Fox."

Yan Buji covered his forehead: "Why did she tell such a lie? Yan had reported this matter to the ancestors of the Snowman tribe in person, she..."

Yan Buji suddenly realized something and waved his hand: "This matter ends here, let's not talk too much about these predecessors from the ancient times."

Xue Qing and others looked at Yan Buji's strangeness and felt puzzled, but thinking that there was no hatred between the Sky Fox and their tribes, they didn't ask too many questions.

"In this case, it seems that the two Daoists unsealed the seal of the Sky Fox after they got separated, and it has nothing to do with our amnesia." Xue Qing frowned.

Yan Buji was also very curious. They collectively lost their memories, which means that they might have escaped from the tide of monsters and gathered together before losing their memories, and then went somewhere and lost their memories.

These things don't need to be said explicitly. Cultivators may not value memory, but the loss of memory is a big problem.

"Yan thinks that since it happened in the secret realm, it's better not to interfere, right? You are lucky to be alive now. Do you plan to go back?" Yan Buji said.

"That's what I mean!"

Yan Buji: "...."

It's really a fire in the cesspool, looking for death.

"Then Yan will not go, I wish you good luck."

She Junshu smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan, don't say that, although the secret realm is indeed dangerous, we have also been allowed to explore."

"Allow? Who, the ancient wild dragon?"

Xue Qing said on the side: "Although the details are not clear, the senior Long Yi said that if it is only in the sea of ​​trees Secret realm exploration, it is okay."

"Why?" Yan Buji questioned.

Can you allow others to cut the grass on your grave?

If it is placed in the mortal world, the grass on the grave is your own, and it cannot be cut by others.

"So I don't know." Xue Qing shook her head.

Yan Buji pinched his chin and thought carefully for a while.

"But after all, it is the tomb of the demon emperor, so I won't get involved. Besides, everyone knows the situation in the secret realm. One more or one less won't make a difference." Yan Buji refused again.

Xue Qing sighed: "If that's the case, then I won't force it."

"By the way, Daoist Yan, are you dragon people mining sequence iron recently?" She Junshu asked.

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows: "It seems that Fellow Daoist She knows a lot. He has indeed received an order from the Wing Clan. It just so happens that the Boundless Trench also has such materials."

"Regarding this matter, please pay attention to Fellow Daoist Yan. Sequence Iron is very important to the Wing Clan and also to some of the monster races. I am afraid that the monsters will come to you soon. Fellow Daoist will have to make full preparations by then."

"What does Fellow Daoist She mean? What kind of spiritual material is Sequence Iron?"

She Junshu thought for a while: "Mana synchronization, does Fellow Daoist Yan know the meaning of this?"

"It is used to coordinate the practice of different skills. Mana conflict, what does this have to do with Sequence Iron? "

"Sequence Iron can be used to forge weapons, and it can also assist cultivators in accommodating multiple incompatible mana, playing a crucial role in reconciliation. But the way to use Sequence Iron is extremely rare. Currently, only the Wing Clan knows how to use it, but the Monster Clan will not let such a treasure flow to the Wing Clan."

"Why?"

"The Wing Clan and the flying birds of the Monster Clan almost have hatred, so..."

Yan Buji nodded and bowed, saying: "Thank you for telling me, fellow Daoist."

After that, Yan Buji left this place.

"It seems that Sequence Iron is more important than I thought."

However, for the sake of the ancient daytime energy, Yan Buji had to trade with the Wing Clan, but...

Yan Buji came to a hidden sea area, and after confirming that there were no living creatures around, he contacted Yun Yang, the Jindan stage winged man who had traded with the Wing Clan before.

"Fellow Daoist Yan? Are you out of retreat?"

"Yes, Xu Tie has also excavated a lot, but there is something I would like to ask fellow Taoist Yun to tell me."

"Speaking."

"Do you have a bad relationship with the demon clan?"

Yun Yang smiled: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Yan knows a lot of things. How about we choose a place and talk face to face?"

"It's all right, the best thing to say..."

"Don't let outsiders know." Yun Yang smiled.

Soon after.

The two of them arrived at a small desert island at the same time. Yun Yang cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan."

"Fellow Daoist Yun." Yan Buzhi replied: "Without further ado, Yan feels that this transaction may affect the living environment of the Dragon Tribe, so for the sake of safety, I want to ask more questions."

"Of course there is no problem. There is indeed a deep hatred between our Wing Clan and the birds of the Demon Clan. And if we know how to use the Iron Order to coordinate our own magic power, our strength will develop rapidly! This will naturally cause dissatisfaction among those birds. But I think the same is true for the Dragon Race. You also have a deep hatred for the Peng Monster Race, right?"

"Having said that, now I'm waiting..."

Yun Yang waved his hand: "Although the Dragon Tribe has lifted the forbidden blood curse and joined the alliance, in recent years, as long as the Dragon Tribe has left the Dragon Tribe's base, quite a few have been hunted and killed by the Peng Demon in the Winter Ocean. Don't you know this, Fellow Daoist Yan?"

Yan Buzhi held his hands, walked back and forth a few steps, looked at him and asked, "What are the details?"