Tong Ling's abnormal reaction caused Dao Yunchu to be vigilant, and he hurriedly took the secret letter in Xiao Daotong's hand and looked at it. After a while, the little Taoist priest's face was uncertain.

Long Zaitian was very surprised by the performance of the two, and took the secret letter with his hand. He immediately fell into deep thought with a proud look, and suddenly slapped the secret letter on the square table.

"Ridiculous, how can there be such a thing in the world. The dragon snorted coldly.

The old man also thought that the person who sent this secret letter was ridiculous, but the deity had asked about some forces outside of Chiaki Valley, and they also received this letter.

The old man thought about it carefully, and it was not as simple as a joke to be able to have such a stroke overnight. Tigran said in a deep voice.

"The resurrection of the dead is a fantasy, but as the valley lord said, who would spend such energy to make things boring. "Long Zaitian couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

The atmosphere of the four of them suddenly became solemn, and the giant elephant they were riding seemed to be slow and leisurely, but in fact, they went out in one step. Gradually, a golden and white palace appeared in front of them.

Seeing that the city lord's car was coming, the palace guards took the initiative to clear the scene and vacate a large open space. The giant elephant entered the palace unimpeded, and the two palace gates stitched with ivory and inlaid with gold were slowly closed.

The group passed through several seats and arrived at Tigran. This valley lord of Wanmeng Valley is a super rich man, and he is partial to gold and ivory. Whether it is this luxurious palace or the interior decoration, it is basically inseparable from these two things.

Tong Ling's pink little face kept twitching, from what she saw in her eyes from coming in to now, she didn't know how many elephants had to be slaughtered to have such a golden and white effect.

"Valley Master, how do you say that you are also a spiritual cultivator, and after killing and abusing too much, you will ascend to the Heavenly Dao, and you will be punished by additional heaven. Tong Ling's face was like frost, and her tone was cold.

"Little Immortal Master means these ivory! Although I, Tigran, have been killing all my life, but I especially like elephant creatures. Although the palace is made of countless ivory, it is all purchased or raised by the elephants.

It is true that the specific origin of the ivory purchased is unknown, but the old man does not harm the elephants raised by himself, and the ivory grows back every few years. Tigrand explained.

"There is no killing without buying and selling, and you are the initiator of the wanton purchase of ivory. Xiao Daotong still looked angry.

"The little immortal master said that even if there is no old man, there will be other people who buy ivory. ”

"Tong Ling, don't dwell on this issue, your conversation just now made me feel more and more that the secret letter is by no means simple. Dao Yunchu abruptly interrupted Tong Ling to talk to Tiglang.

"Does the Dao Immortal Master have any other opinions?" Tigran said for some reason.

"As you said, if you don't buy ivory, others will buy it. If you don't believe this secret letter, others will naturally believe it. There is also a secret letter in which there is not only text, but also a map. That picture Dao Ye looked at it, and it seemed to be very close to Qianqiu Valley. ”

"Don't hide it from the immortal master, the old man scoffed at this secret letter. But the places mentioned in the secret letter do border our sphere of influence in the Valley of the League.

Therefore, what the old man is worried about is not the matter of the secret letter, but if it is a scheme, I am afraid that the consequences will affect our Wanmeng Valley. Tigrand said worriedly.

"What the hell is that place?" the dragon was also interested.

"Wuxu Ridge, a place where there are no living creatures. According to legend, it is the place where the ancient battlefield broke out, and the Qianqiu Valley where we are located and the structure of this land are also said to have been affected by the ancient battlefield. Tigran looked horrified.

"What is the situation of the so-called Wuxu Ridge in your mouth?" Dao Yunchu couldn't help but ask, since the sphere of influence of the Wanmeng Valley bordered the ancient battlefield, presumably Tigrand must know something.

"The Dao Immortal Master doesn't know that the spiritual power of the ancient battlefield is chaotic, and the evil aura is extremely strong. Don't say that it is not conducive to the cultivation of spiritual cultivators, that is, it is difficult for other flowers and plants to survive, and it is completely a dead place. Tigrand explained.

"It's hard to do it, there are treasures left over from ancient times. Long Zaitian was a little puzzled.

"No way. Tong Ling suddenly stood up and said categorically, she found that the three of them looked at her with strange expressions, and sat down again.

"Prince Long, the old man advises against wading into this troubled water. Don't say if there are still treasures left in it after so many years. Even if there is, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it. The banquet has been prepared for the celebration, and the three of you please go with the old man. ”

The three of them followed Tigrand to celebrate, but they were silent along the way, and each had a lot on his mind. Tigran saw it in his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

The celebrations of the Valley of the Leagues are also dominated by gold and ivory, and they are extremely luxurious. There is a huge brazier in the middle of the house, and there are three sheep roasted on the brazier, a male, a female and a cub, known as Sanyang Kaitai.

At the same time, each person is served by a palace maid dressed in an exotic style, and more than a dozen kinds of dipping sauces are placed on their respective ivory square tables, and each person has a pair of ivory chopsticks. The aroma of roasting wafted in, and the three of them left behind all their worries and secret letters.

From time to time, the palace maid cut three different roast sheep and brought them to the three of them. Dao Yunchu and Long ate and drank a lot of wine in the sky, so happy. Tong Ling's greasy little mouth kept babbling about the sheep.

At this time, a group of local young men and women came up on both sides of the celebration, and they sang and danced in their special costumes. Everyone enjoyed the folk dance while eating delicious food.

Tong Ling was full of wine and food, and on a whim, she started to run to the center and jumped up with this group of men and women. Long Zaitian was hearty, his face was slightly drunk, and his hands kept beating the rhythm.

Daoyun tasted the delicious food for the first time, but at this time he pondered. He came to the Great Wilderness for no reason, and everything that happened here was a sign of foreboding. Before, the mysterious people in white were all sneaking around and doing strange actions.

And this secret letter seems to be related to this conspiracy, but the original behind-the-scenes actions have been brought to the surface all of a sudden. Of course, these are all wishful thinking on his part, and there is no full evidence yet.

The little Taoist priest is particularly attentive to the matter of secret letters, not only to uncover the mystery. Dao Yun had no regrets in his heart, if he could really resurrect the dead, I am afraid that there were too many people he wanted to resurrect.

As soon as Xiao Dao Tong Zheng Huan looked up and saw Dao Yunchu in a daze, he naturally guessed what the little Taoist was thinking. Tong Ling bowed her head slightly, her eyes flickered, she bit her red lip and finally left the dancing crowd and walked towards Dao Yunchu.

"Scoundrel, why are you usually a wise person, dwelling on this matter. Tong Ling said softly.

"Dao Ye really doesn't believe it in his heart, but there are some things that I can't believe in. Dao Yunchu's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of contradictions.

"There must be a plan here, and it's not as simple as the letter reads. Scoundrel, I understand that you want to resurrect the princess of Tianlan Kingdom, but people can't be resurrected after death, don't be bewitched and used. ”

Tong Ling felt sorry for Dao Yunchu, and she didn't want to find out, but she didn't want to see him in pain and couldn't extricate himself, so she could only speak out. The little Taoist priest was slightly shocked, not only Wang Ziyan was a pain in his heart, but also those villagers.

"Tong Ling, thank you for your kind reminder, but this time, even if it is Longtan Tiger, Dao Ye will have to break through. Dao Yunchu had made up his mind, and his tone was firm. He waved his hand helplessly, signaling Tong Ling to be alone and quiet.

"Scoundrel, are you going to wake up? If people are gone, they are gone, and it is impossible to be resurrected. The little fairy god was excited and did not leave.

"How do you explain your existence?" the little Taoist priest was overwhelmed, and suddenly questioned the little Taoist boy in a deep voice.

"I ....... ”

Tong Ling seemed to have been in a difficult situation, and she was in a dilemma on the spot. Xiao Daotong felt very aggrieved, but his kind persuasion was exchanged for Dao Yunchu's cold questioning. Her pink face seemed to leave tears of grievance.

The singing and dancing of Dazhong continued, but the atmosphere between Dao Yunchu and Tong Ling instantly condensed. Long Zaitian was keenly aware of the situation and smiled slightly bitterly, he was not an outsider who could interfere in the affairs between the two.

The moment Dao Yun first saw Tong Ling crying, his heart trembled, and he felt inexplicable heartache for some reason. When the relationship between the two was tense, the whole building shook slightly as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but look out of the gate, only to see that between the pitch-black sky in the distance, several colorful halos slowly rose to pierce the world. Tigran's eyes shrank suddenly, and his hands kept pinching something.