"Stolen how so Who did it and where are these people?”
Ou Qianxie asked.
"The islands in the sea over there are far away and it takes a long time to swim.
I can’t understand what they say and don’t know who they are.”
The descendant of the old spirit tribe explained.
"It's a long swim, which means it's not too far.
Why do they want to steal Qinglong’s soul essence?”
Ou Qianxie felt a little strange.
The descendant of the old Spirit Tribe shook his head and said: "I don't know how they talk, they don't know how to fight, they steal and we can't beat them."
After hearing the last words of the descendant of the Old Spirit Clan, Ou Qianxie's expression changed and he said: "You can't beat them.
Do they have many masters in the Talisman Saint realm?"
"What is the Talisman?"
The descendants of the Spirit Race seem to have a different classification of power than ordinary people, and they do not understand what the Talisman Saint realm refers to.
Ou Qianxie was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the Canghai Talisman Saint next to him and said, "Just like him."
The old descendant of the Spiritual Tribe suddenly understood.
He pointed at the master of the descendant of the Spirit Tribe next to him who was in the Talisman Saint realm and said: "He is the same, but the other party also has one."
Hearing the words of the descendant of the Old Spirit Clan, Ou Qianxie felt relieved and said: "They only have one Talisman Master, so there is nothing to worry about.
Don’t you have masters in the Fu Shen realm?
Why are you afraid of each other?”
The descendant of the old spirit tribe asked with a confused look on his face: "What is the Talisman God?"
Ou Qianxie helplessly pointed at Ye Li and then at Canghai Talisman Saint, and said: "He is someone who is stronger than this young man, but weaker than Talisman Saint."
The descendant of the Spirit Tribe next to him who was in the Talisman Saint realm knew Ye Li's strength.
Ye Li had killed many of their people, so he looked at Ye Li with eyes full of hatred.
He opened his mouth and yelled a few times to the descendant of the old spirit clan, seemingly explaining Ye Li's cultivation.
After hearing this, the descendant of the old spirit clan nodded and said: "We originally had no They attacked and killed our Fu Shen" Hearing the answer from the old Ling Clan descendant, everyone suddenly understood.
It turned out that it was not that there were no masters in the Fu God realm among the Ling Clan descendants, but that these Fu Gods seemed to have been killed by outsiders.
"They have masters in the Fushen realm" Ou Qianxie asked with a frown.
If the other party is a master of Fushen realm, then it will be a little difficult for them to capture the soul of Qinglong.
After all, there are no masters at the Fu God realm on their side.
If Canghai Fu Sheng is blocked by the opponent's Fu Sheng, two masters at the Fu God realm can kill Ye Li and other Fu Huang realm people.
"They didn't sneak attack on us because of Fu Sheng.
They killed the Talisman in a sneak attack and stole the Holy Spirit."
The descendant of the Old Spirit Clan told the truth, and Ou Qianxie finally felt relieved.
It seemed that the lair of the descendants of the Spirit Tribe had been attacked by outsiders.
The other party took advantage of the unpreparedness of the descendants of the Spirit Tribe and used the Talisman Saint cultivation level to sneak attack and kill the Talisman God among the descendants of the Spirit Tribe.
Then the other party stole Qinglong's soul and essence, and made enemies with the descendants of the Spirit Tribe.
The descendants of the Eldar tribe did not understand each other's language, and they were unable to communicate with each other.
In the end, they were probably both jealous.
The descendants of the Spirit Tribe suffered a big loss here and encountered the first wave of people from the Five Saints Alliance who went to explore Qinglong Sea City.
They mistakenly thought it was a sneak attack by outsiders and launched an attack, and then what happened next.
After thinking about all this, Ou Qianxie was also a little embarrassed.
He had been talking to the descendants of the Spirit Clan for a long time, and he knew that Qinglong's soul and essence were not here.
It was definitely impossible to attack the descendants of the Spirit Clan.
They don't have any bloodthirsty people.
Even the ancestors of Shifang who have a bad temper will not massacre the descendants of the Spirit Tribe without any reason.
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If they want to get the Qinglong Soul Essence, they have to find trouble with outsiders.
There are also masters in the Talisman Realm on the other side.
If the two sides really fight, winning or losing is unknown.
Of course, they have the Soul Gathering Cannon here.
If the high-end strength is not much different, they can kill the opponent's lower-level people, but even if they kill them, they may not be able to obtain the Qinglong Soul Essence.
In general, things have become more complicated now, and it seems that the Qinglong Essence is not that easy to obtain.
However, they have no other choice.
Outsiders are also human beings after all.
Ou Qianxie still wants to give it a try.
Even if the language may not be accessible, human intelligence is much better than that of the descendants of the spirit race, and they can somehow find communication with each other. way.
"You know where those people live" Ou Qianxie asked the old man, a descendant of the Spirit Clan.
"I know I can take it with me."
This old descendant of the Spirit Tribe is probably the smartest person among the Spirit Tribe, and he already understands the purpose of Ou Qianxie's question.
Ou Qianxie nodded and said, "Okay, you take us to find each other, and we will stop fighting with you."
After hearing Ou Qianxie's words, the old man's expression suddenly became relaxed.
After all, they are far from being the opponents of Ye Li's Five Holy Alliance.
Once they fight, except for the strongest descendant of the Spirit Tribe, everyone else will probably die.
"good" After giving a simple answer, the old man, a descendant of the Spirit Tribe, turned around and yelled at the other descendants of the Spirit Tribe, as if he was explaining something.
The descendant of the Spirit Tribe in the Talisman Saint Realm roared several times in a row, as if he was objecting to something.
He looked at the Five Holy Alliance with hatred and deep suspicion.
The old man, a descendant of the Spirit Clan, walked over and reached out to pat his arm.
After all, the old man was not tall.
In front of the descendant of the Spirit Clan, he looked too small and could only reach his arm.
Under his comfort, the other party's eyes finally softened, and finally he nodded helplessly, seeming to accept the arrangement of the elderly Spirit Tribe old man.
After explaining for a while, the old man, a descendant of the Spirit Clan, took the initiative to walk up to Ou Qianxie and said, "I will lead the way."
Ou Qianxie nodded and said, "What's your name?"
The old man was stunned and said: "Katu" "Your name is Katu Okay, Kathu, then you take us to find those people, we won't take action against you. " Ou Qianxie looked at the sky and saw that it was getting dark.
However, they did not plan to go find those people at night.
They just planned to find out where these people were and then make detailed arrangements
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