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Two hundred and seventieth chapters Chi Lian Princess

Ding Xing decided to adopt the method provided by the Rain Priest.

After the two of them had chatted that day, Ding Xing began to secretly plan a negotiation with Master Li Li.

For several days, Ding Xing was preparing the items needed to disguise.

But Ding Xing never expected that an old friend of the rain priest suddenly came to the door, which seriously disrupted Ding Xing's plan and itinerary.

"Qi Zhuo Lao, the priest Pei Long from the Takayuki tribe, came to visit."

This is the notes that Yu Huai Gong penetrated into the Crystal Palace.

Ding Xing received the report and opened the ban on the cave and asked Duke Yuhuai to enter the hall for details.

Dan Ding Xing looked very bad. He spoke sternly and questioned Yu Huaigong: "I said clearly that day, and told you not to do anything in the near future and just collect Qi Ji Cibao. Don't you understand my orders? Who asked you to do a hospitality errand?"

When Yu Huai Gong saw Ding Xing angry, he was frightened and knocked down: "Old ancestor, I am the priest Pei Long whom I met in the main market. He said he had clues about the veins of the pizza treasure vein. He did not want to disclose the specific location, and said he wanted to tell you in person. I searched all over the main market these days, but I didn't buy half of the pizza treasure. Then I agreed to the pizza Pei Long's request and led him to see you. It was not that I deliberately interfered with it!"

When Ding Xing heard this, he stopped pursuing it, "Since there is a reason for the matter, please get up and invite priest Pei Long in."

Yu Huai Gong retreated tremblingly, thinking to himself if it was because Xueyuan and Tiandong were about to start a war, and the ancestor was under too much pressure, so he became irritable. I have to act carefully in the future.

Ding Xingcai didn't care what he was muttering, waiting for priest Pei Long, and was considering the purpose of the priest.

As far as Ding Xing knows, any spiritual mine on the Jiusu Snow Field is the private property of the six main departments. If the main department does not obtain the approval, Ding Xing will never go to collect it, otherwise it will cause punishment and disaster. Priest Pei Long said that there are clues about the Magnetic Treasure Mine, which is most likely not in the Jiusu Snow Field.

Just as he was thinking, Priest Pei Long had entered the hall.

Ding Xing stood up to greet him, invited someone to sit down, and after a few polite words, he asked with a smile: "Brother Pei is so leisurely and elegant. Just a clue of magnetic ore is worth your special trip?"

The three tribes of the Rain, Zhaoxue and Suzhen are both sick and sympathetic, and work together to form a covenant of advance and retreat together. If there is any killing accident in daily life, they will support them as appropriate. Therefore, the Jindan priests of the three tribes often walk around, and are very familiar with each other, and are all called brothers and sisters.

Priest Pei Long's life span is only over 200 years old, which is smaller than Priest Yu, and his Taoism is a little weaker, so he dare not put on airs and bow before speaking, "Brother Yu Mingjian, Brother Yu has something else that is so great to discuss with you. The magnetic mine clue is just an extra."

Priest Pei Long felt that magnetic ore was not important, and the "big thing" was the key point. This was not deliberately exaggerating it to attract Ding Xing's interest. He really felt that this matter was of great importance, even urgent.

Ding Xing was not induced by him: "Let's talk about magnetic ore clues first, and then discuss other things."

Priest Pei Long stroked his white beard and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay." He was timid like a melon.

He asked first: "Brother Yu is so anxious to find the Qi Gathering Magnet. Is it to prepare for the tribute? In fact, everyone is looking for monks from the Xueyuan tribes, and anyone who collects Qi Gathering Magnet will be bought at a high price immediately. If you send Yuhuai to the market to purchase it, you won't get any gains!"

Ding Xing wondered what was the relationship between finding a magnet by himself and paying tribute?

He secretly speculated that this magnet might be related to a major event that has happened in the snow field recently, but he has been staying in the cave these days and not contacting the outside world, which has led to him missing the collection of information.

He did not ask rashly, and said vaguely: "I don't believe that everyone is looking for it. As long as I am patient and go all the markets, I can always buy some."

Priest Pei Long shook his head quickly: "It's just mosquito meat, it's not useful! Brother Yu, don't think about it. The Yuesu stick of Suzhen's tribe was snatched away by the Jingting Tribe. In order to refine the two magical artifacts into Jingting Warhammers, how many Qi-gathering magnets did they go to the tribes to buy? The entire snowfield magnetic ore was dug up by them!

Later, when the Rain Dagger of your division and the Snow Shadow Dart of our division were taken away by Xuanshuang and the Ice Armor monks, they also looked for the Qi Gathering Magnet in the Manxueyuan. As a result, they could not get enough, so they could only go to the Hetao Immortal Cultivation World to buy it at a high price! When the magical artifact was refined that year, they had already lost all the magnetic ore. Even if there were still remaining in the divisions, they would definitely not be enough!"

Ding Xing roughly understood the past events he told.

When the Jiusu artifact was first unearthed in the Zhuying Forbidden Land, except for the Yuesu stick, the Rain Dagger and the Snow Shadow Dart were fragments formed after the axe treasure was broken, the other six artifacts were all complete wine axes.

However, with the decline of the three parts of Fu Yu, the fragments they worshiped were taken away, and Yue Su Stick was integrated into the magical artifact of the Jingting Division and refined into the Jingting Warhammer.

The Luoyu Dagger was integrated into the Ice Armored Artifact and refined into the Ice Rain Cauldron; the Snow Shadow Dart was integrated into the Xuanshuang Artifact and refined into the Sky Shuang Umbrella.

The only material treasure required for refining is the gas-gathering magnet.

Priest Pei Long kept saying, "Everyone is looking for a magnetic treasure and then paying tribute." This shows that there is a new Jiusu magic weapon that needs to be refined.

Ding Xing thought about it and then realized the key point. He blurted out: "Has the Chixiao Tribe destroyed?"

Priest Pei Long emphasized: "Isn't that true? What happened three days ago!"

He suddenly lowered his tone: "If it weren't for the Xueyuan that was about to collide with the Tiandong Immortal Cultivation World, they wouldn't have died so quickly! I heard that the leader of the Jingting Tribe, lobbying the Ice Armor Division, Xuanshuang Division, Fengchi Division, and Chongyang Division, gave the Chixiao monks an ultimatum, and either handed over the territory and the people in the Jingting Five Divisions, or the five divisions joined forces to attack them! Oh, those Chixiao people were all soft-boys and could not withstand the scare. On the day they received the ultimatum, 90% of the monks surrendered and almost did not resist!"

Priest Pei Long's face showed gloating.

It has been so many years since then, and another unlucky guy has finally been born among the six main departments, which has become the same fate as the three departments of Fu Yu, Su Zhen and Zhao Xue.

Priest Pei Long did not have sympathy in his heart, but was very happy.

He also felt that if this situation continues, Jiusu Xueyuan will dominate and eventually become the family of a tribe, and this tribe is very likely to be a storm.

"Where is the Chixiao Divine Axe? Which tribe has taken away?" Ding Xing didn't care about the future integration situation in Xueyuan, he was only interested in the Jiusu Divine Artifact.

"The magic axe was lost! He was taken to Hetao by Prince Chi Lian!" Priest Pei Long smacked his lips: "Since the last purple monk from the Chi Xiao tribe sat in the place of transformation a hundred years ago, the hiding place of the magic axe became a secret. Half a hundred years ago, the divine axe belonged to their high priest, Prince Chi Lian, was in charge of their great priest. This time, the Jingting Five tribes ruthlessly annexed them because they found out that Prince Chi Lian was hiding in Hetao!

Alas, they were exhausted. A few days ago, their second priest Bo Yi had a disease. He secretly sneaked to Tiandong with a group of tribe members, but was killed by the Tiandong people. This Bo Yi was the most stubborn war sect in the Chixiao tribe. When he died, all the remaining surrender sects were left."

Ding Xing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but Bo Yi died at his hands.

From this perspective, his killing of Bo Yi seemed to indirectly accelerate the decline of the Chixiao tribe.

He had already guessed the purpose of the priest Pei Long: "You are here to find me this time, is it to go to Hetao to find the Princess Chi Lian?"
Chapter completed!
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