“Someone… stole it!
how so!
Who did this and where are these people!?"
Ou Qianxie asked.
"It's... over there... in the sea... on the island... it's very far... it takes... a long swim...
I don’t understand… what… they… are saying… I don’t… know… who… they… are…”
The descendant of the old elves explained.
“Swimming… for a long time, which means it’s not too far!
Why did they want to steal the Azure Dragon's soul essence!?"
Ou Qianxie felt something strange.
The old Eldar descendant shook his head and said, "I... don't... know... they... don't understand... fighting... stealing... we... can't defeat them..."
After hearing the last words of the descendant of the old spirit race, Ou Qianxie's expression changed and he said, "You can't beat them, are there many masters in the realm of Talisman Saints among them!?"
"What... is a holy... Talisman?!"
The descendants of the elves seem to have a different classification of power than ordinary people, and they don't understand what the realm of the Talisman Saint means.
Ou Qianxie was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Canghai Fusheng next to him and said, "Just like him."
The old Elven descendant immediately understood, pointed at the Elven descendant master at the Saint level next to him and said, "He... is the same... but... he... also... has... a..."
Hearing the words of the descendant of the old spirit race, Ou Qianxie felt relieved and said, "They only have one Talisman Saint master, so there is nothing to worry about.
Don’t you have any masters at the Fu Shen realm? Why are you afraid of the other party! ? "
The descendant of the old spirit race asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What... is a talisman... a god?"
Ou Qianxie pointed helplessly at Ye Li and then at Canghai Fu Sheng, and said, "It's someone who is stronger than this young man, but weaker than Fu Sheng."
The descendant of the Spirit Clan who was at the Fu Sheng realm next to him knew Ye Li's strength. Ye Li had killed many of their people, so he looked at Ye Li with hatred in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and shouted a few words to the descendants of the old spirit clan, as if explaining Ye Li's cultivation.
After listening to the old Eldar descendant, he nodded and said, "We... originally... had... but now... we don't have...
They... attacked... and killed... our... Fu Shen..."
After hearing the answer from the old descendant of the Spirit Clan, everyone suddenly understood that it was not that there were no masters at the level of Talisman God among the descendants of the Spirit Clan, but that these Talisman Gods seemed to have been killed by outsiders.
"Do they have masters at the Fu Shen level?"
Ou Qianxie asked with a frown.
If the other side has a master at the Fu Shen realm, it would be difficult for them to seize the Azure Dragon's Soul.
After all, there are no masters in the realm of Talisman God on their side. If Canghai Talisman Saint is blocked by the opponent's Talisman Saint, two masters in the realm of Talisman God will be able to kill Ye Li and other people in the realm of Talisman Emperor.
"They... also... didn't... it was... Fu Sheng... who attacked... us...
They... ambushed... killed... the Fu Shen... and then... stole... the Holy Spirit..."
The descendant of the old spirit tribe told the truth, and Ou Qianxie finally felt relieved.
It seems that the nest of the descendants of the elves was attacked by outsiders.
The other party took advantage of the descendants of the spirit race's unpreparedness and, using his Talisman Saint cultivation, launched a sneak attack and killed the Talisman God among the descendants of the spirit race.
Then the other party stole the soul essence of the Azure Dragon and made enemies with the descendants of the spirit race.
The descendants of the elves could not speak the same language as the other side, and the two sides were unable to communicate with each other. In the end, they probably killed each other in anger.
The descendants of the spirit race suffered a great loss, and then 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, which led to the following events.
After thinking it through, Ou Qianxie was a little embarrassed. He had been talking to the descendants of the spirit race for a long time, and he also knew that the soul essence of the Azure Dragon was not here, so it was definitely impossible for him to attack the descendants of the spirit race.
They are not bloodthirsty people. Even the Ten Directions Ancestor, who has a bad temper, will not massacre the descendants of the spirit race for no reason.
If they want to get the soul essence of the Azure Dragon, they will have to cause trouble for outsiders.
The other side also has masters at the level of Talisman Saint. If the two sides really fight, the outcome is unknown.
Of course, they have soul gathering cannons. If the difference in high-end strength is not too big, they can kill the lower-level opponents. However, even if they kill them, they may not be able to obtain the soul essence of the Azure Dragon.
In general, things are becoming complicated now, and the Azure Dragon Essence doesn't seem so easy to obtain.
But they had no other choice. Outsiders were also human beings after all. Ou Qianxie still wanted to give it a try. Even though they might not be able to communicate in the same language, human beings were much more intelligent than the descendants of the elves, and they would be able to find ways to communicate with each other.
"Do you know where those people live?"
Ou Qianxie asked the old man who was a descendant of the spirit race.
“Know…I can…bring…it…away.”
This elderly descendant of the Eldar was probably the smartest person among the Eldar. He already understood the purpose of Ou Qianxie's question.
Ou Qianxie nodded and said, "Okay, take us to find the other party, and we will not fight with you anymore."
After hearing Ou Qianxie's words, the old man's expression suddenly became relaxed.
After all, they are far from being a match for Ye Li's Five Saints Alliance. Once a fight breaks out, except for the strongest descendant of the spirit race, all the others will probably die.
"good… "
After giving a simple answer, the old man who was a descendant of the spirit race turned around and yelled a few times to the other descendants of the spirit race, as if he was explaining something.
The descendant of the spirit race at the level of Fu Sheng roared several times anxiously, as if he was objecting to something.
He looked towards the Five Sacred Alliance with some hatred and deep suspicion.
The old man who was a descendant of the Eldar walked over and patted his arm. After all, the old man was not tall, and in front of the descendant of the Eldar, he looked too short and could only reach his arm.
With his comfort, the other party's eyes finally softened, and finally he nodded helplessly, as if he accepted the arrangement of the elderly elf man.
After explaining for a while, the old man who was a descendant of the spirit race took the initiative to walk in front of Ou Qianxie and said, "I... will lead... you!"
Ou Qianxie nodded and said, "What's your name?"
The old man was stunned and said: "Card... Picture..."
"Your name is Kato
Okay, Kato, then you take us to find those people, and we won’t attack you.”
Ou Qianxie looked at the sky, which was gradually getting dark.
However, they did not plan to look for those people at night. They just planned to find out their location first and then make detailed arrangements.