Yuan Qingsong listened to Ye Lan ask how many miles Cuiwei Palace occupied, shook his head and smiled: "The rules of this sect, all disciples of this sect must not reveal the location of this sect to anyone, and new disciples of this sect are not allowed to leave Cuiwei Palace for a hundred years, nor can they communicate with the outside world, for fear that some spies will sneak into this sect and leak the biggest secret of this sect." My husband and wife and the two of them hit it off at first sight, so I heard Neizi tell the two of them some details of the sect, but they didn't stop it, but when it comes to the location of the sect, they can't reveal a word or a word to the two, even the size of the sect can't be revealed, and the rudeness is not to be blamed on Ye Gongzi. ”

Ye Lan had no intention of inquiring into the location of the mountain gate of Cuiwei Palace, but when he heard Yuan Qingsong say this, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he snorted: "The kid didn't have the intention to listen to the secrets of your faction, if you are offended, please ask Haihan." ”

Yuan Qingsong nodded slightly, raised his glass and drank with Ye Lan, and said loudly: "Ye Gongzi, Miss Mo said that you are a loose cultivator from overseas, but I don't know what the situation of my demon sect is in the overseas land?

Ye Lan shook his head and said: "Overseas monks are all tired of strife and escape from the world, how can they still have any views on the portal, the distinction between good and evil? The sea is vast, the islands are scattered, everyone occupies an island, they are very far away from each other, and everyone is afraid of trouble, so they rarely have contact on weekdays, so naturally there is no humiliation and bullying. ”

Yuan Qingsong listened, his face showed a look of fascination, he was silent for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "The sea and frontier of the world belong to the Dragon Clan, and overseas scattered cultivators occupy the islands, will the people of the Dragon Clan come to you for trouble?"

Ye Lan said with a smile: "Although the overseas name is the territory of the Dragon Clan, they seem to only care about underwater affairs, we, the monks on the island, have always had little contact with the Dragon Palace, as long as we don't catch the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Dragon Palace in the future stew, the Dragon Clan will not come to look for our trouble, but I have a lot of connections with the Dragon Clan, and I have lived in the Dragon Palace for a while, but ......" Speaking of this, he thought of Xiaoqing again, and his heart was filled with sweet and sad feelings, this thought flashed, which made him startled, and he turned his eyes to look at Mo Yao, only to see her eyes lowered, as if she was thinking, and then hurriedly diverted the conversation and asked Yuan Qingsong: "Brother Yuan, you said that this trip is to do business with the Jing Gang, I don't know if the Jing Gang knows the identities of the two?"

Yang Xiuxiu didn't wait for her husband to answer, and said with a smile: "It's not the first day of business with the Jing Gang, how can they not know our identity?"

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "The Jing Gang is one of the twelve major factions of the righteous path in Northern Xinjiang, and it is hindered by the rule that good and evil are not separated, how, how can it ......?"

Mo Yao didn't wait for him to finish, suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Brother Lan, what kind of behavior do the people of the Jing Gang do, both of us have seen it, do you think that Brother Yirong's temperament only needs to be fished out, will he really take the difference between good and evil in his eyes?"

Ye Lan's face appeared in front of Rong Bida's eyes, and when he remembered his scolding and scolding appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "That's right, as long as there is money to be made, let alone the demon clan, even the demon clan wants to do business with him, and Brother Rong is afraid that he will not let go of any opportunity to make oil and water." ”

Mo Yao smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Ah, I think the same way!" As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Qingsong and Yang Xiuxiu respectively, and continued: "It's just that the Jing Gang is rich in the world, and there are not many things that can make them look at it." But I don't know what great things Cuiwei Palace can come up with, so that the Jing Gang can take the risk of being discovered by other decent people, and they have to do business with your faction?"

Yuan Qingsong smiled and said lightly: "It's nothing extraordinary, it's just some Heavenly Silk Silk, Spider Essence Silk, Scattered Dust Pills, and Spirit Beast Inner Dan that is more than three thousand years old." ”

This day, silk and spider silk Ye Lan know, these two things can be used to refine the cold spider rope, and the spider poison on the rope is peculiar, no matter how strong your mana is, the cold spider rope will also make you a hero useless. In addition to being used to refine the cold spider rope, the heavenly silk and spider essence silk are also wonderful products for creating magic weapons and refining various kinds of elixirs, the high-quality heavenly silk and spider essence silk have always been expensive, and they are in short supply, Yuan Qingsong and his wife have a large number of heavenly silk and spider essence silk in hand, the crystal gang will naturally not let go of the fat goose sent to the mouth, as for the spirit beast Neidan that is over three thousand years old, it is a supreme product that can help cultivation, and the value is immeasurable, as for the scattered dust pill, Ye Lan heard about it for the first time, and he didn't know what kind of elixir it was, what kind of effect it was, since he didn't understand, he asked honestly and unceremoniously。 Yuan Qingsong listened to his question, and did not hide it, and laughed softly: " Speaking of this dust pill is not a great thing, but many of the brothers of the Jing Gang have hidden diseases, coughing all day long, this dust pill can slowly clean and dissipate the golden crystal dust powder attached to their lungs, although it can not completely uproot the root of the disease, but it can also greatly alleviate the disease, so that the person who takes this medicine will no longer be depressed all day long, life is better than death, this kind of pill is worthless in the eyes of other monks, but in the eyes of the disciples of the Jing Gang, this is a life-saving elixir, they are naturally willing to spend some capital for it......"

Hearing him say this, Ye Lan sighed lightly and said secretly: " I heard Brother Rong talk about it, saying that the disciples of the Jing Gang are all from poor families, and their qualifications are not enough to cultivate, but the Jing Gang has spent countless natural treasures to train these children with mediocre qualifications to the realm of Jindan, so that they can go deep into the underground magma layer to collect the gold crystal veins needed for coinage, this work is extremely hard, when the spar is beaten and chiseled, the crystal powder is scattered, and it is entangled and consolidated in the lungs of the disciples of the Crystal Gang, and it is difficult to pull it out......”

He was sighing in his heart, when he suddenly heard Mo Yao cough lightly, and asked hesitantly, "You also brought many high-grade spirit beast Neidan?"

Yang Xiuxiu's eyes turned slightly, and she nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Mo Yao groaned slightly, and said slowly: "The spirit beasts in the world are all primeval aliens, born with spiritual powers, the older they get, the stronger their magical powers, and when they live for 100,000 years, the spirit beasts can take off their longevity bodies and turn into human forms, and they will become the Great Dao of Floods, and they will be in the same column as the gods." The demon clan in the world is also born as a beast body, and after the cultivation is successful, it will also turn into a human, but the demon clan can turn into a human when it cultivates to the first layer of the Easy Realm, which is much easier than a spirit beast. Both the spirit beast and the demon clan can be transformed into a human form from the body of the beast, so in the eyes of the two worlds of the human race, there is not much difference between the spirit beast and the demon clan...... It's a bit of a cannibalism......"

Yuan Qingsong and his wife only listened to Mo Yao halfway through what he said, and their faces showed displeasure, Yang Xiuxiu waited patiently for her to finish, and snorted angrily: "The world confuses animals like spirit beasts with my demon clan monks, which is really a great humiliation to my demon clan!"

Mo Yao was slightly surprised when she saw her suddenly full of anger, and bowed to the two of them: "What I just said is just the usual view of the Northern Xinjiang Human Race, the little woman is shallow, and she has no intention of offending the two, if it is not right, please don't be angry." ”

Yang Xiuxiu's face softened, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's no wonder that you, except for my demon clan, others really don't care about these differences." Miss Mo, let me ask you, in the ancient times, how many clans were the Shenzhou immortals divided into?"

Mo Yao frowned slightly, puzzled: "In the ancient times, the creatures of Shenzhou were divided into six tribes: humans, demons, demons, dragons, Buddhas, and witches, and later the gods fought and the gods were shattered, and the Wu clan died.

Yang Xiuxiu heard Mo Yao say about me, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the ancient world is divided into six clans, and now there are five clans, whether it is in the past or now, the spirit beast has ever been listed as a clan by the creatures of the world?"

Mo Yao was stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and shook his head gently.

Yang Xiuxiu's face was full of anger, and she said indignantly: "Although there is a spirit word in the name of the spirit beast, but the spirit wisdom is far worse than that of the six clans, and it is extremely spineless, just raise it from a young age, and it will willingly be a mount for others, how can such a stupid and cheap animal be worthy of being compared with my demon clan?"

The spirit beast spirit intelligence is only slightly inferior to people, Ye Lan because of the words of the spirit beast, never regarded it as an ignorant and unconscious beast, when he was on Liuye Island, he made a few spirit beasts as friends, and later met with the second egg in the northern Xinjiang, and was sacrificed by it to save Su Wan, and he was extremely grateful, at this time, when he heard Yang Xiuxiu belittle the spirit beast so much, he was very disapproving, and said coldly: "Since your demon clan looks down on the spirit beast so much, why did you save the crying bird cub again?"

Yang Xiuxiu snorted lightly and said lightly: "I look down on them because the spirit beast is willing to be a mount for others, so naturally I don't want to watch that little bird being caught as a mount, what's wrong with this?"

Ye Lan listened to what she said, it was not unreasonable, but when he heard her reprimand Mo Yao like this, he was very unhappy in his heart, and frowned: "Spirit beasts are not as unbearable as you say, right? The skill of the spirit beast of the same realm has always been far superior to that of the monks of all races, and the skill of the spirit beast who has just entered the Flood Desolation Realm, and the skill of the Flood Desolation Realm monk who has transformed into a spirit beast is often several times higher than that of the monks of the same realm, such a powerful character, can't he still enter Sister Yang's eyes?"

Yang Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, then snorted angrily and said loudly: "The spirit beast has lived for more than 100,000 and turned into a human body, this is just a legend, how can anyone have seen it with his own eyes? Among the countless legends that have been handed down since ancient times, have there ever been any deeds of spirit beasts turning into gods? Such legends are just a trick of monks to lull children to sleep, how can they be taken seriously?"