After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

After the leader of the Lingxian tribe had finished speaking, Song Huan returned to his Golden Eagle tribe as quickly as possible.

At this moment, on his face, he can no longer see the slightest joy in the hall of the Lingxian tribe. At this moment, all he can see on his face is the gloomy color.

He just returned to the clan, the very clan elder in the clan came quickly and arrived in the room where he was.

"How come the clan elders look like this, what happened?"

Seeing the sad expressions on the faces of these elders in front of him, Song Huan was taken aback and asked suspiciously.

Hearing that, after these few clan elders looked at each other, the elders with the highest cultivation level and the early stage of the Yuan Ying stage stood up and bowed to Song Huan with a fist, and then whispered: "The patriarch, There was something wrong at the market..."

"Error? What do you mean?"

Song Huan was taken aback for a moment, his brows frowned.

"They were all hurt by others, and everyone who was caught ran away."

The old man looked at Song Huan and said in a low voice: "And the most important point is that their memory has been erased, and there is no way to remember who made the move."

Listening to the words of this clan elder, Song Huan's expression became gloomy.

Song Huan knew very well that to be able to do this, at least he would have to be a master in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm!

And the other party's action like this also proved one thing, that is, what the Golden Eagle tribe is doing now has been discovered by others!

These things are extraordinary things. Once discovered, the entire Golden Eagle tribe will probably be crusaded by the Western Regions!

"Check! Be sure to check, no matter what method is used, be sure to find out the person who shot!"

Immediately, Song Huan's expression completely sank, and said angrily.

Listening to Song Huan's words, several clan elders nodded.

Then, the old face of the tribe who had just spoken with a hint of hesitation, whispered: "Patriarch, I have to deny your decision. It's just these things, why should I wait to wipe my **** for the spirit fairy tribe? After being discovered, our entire tribe is going to be destroyed!"

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the clan elders also nodded in sympathy. They hadn't asked about this before. After all, with the strength of the Golden Eagle tribe, they asked themselves if they joined forces with the wolf tribe that day. No one knows, but now...

Song Huan raised his eyes and scanned the crowd for a while, and then said leisurely: "You know, why did I and the patriarch of the wolf tribe insist on doing this that day?"

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads. What they wanted to know was the answer to this matter.

Immediately, Song Huan sighed and said in a slow voice: "The Lingxian tribe has caught a baby golden eagle and a baby Sirius. Only if I do this, they will be willing to return them to me. The hand of waiting..."

Listening to Song Huan's words, everyone present looked stagnant, their eyes widened, and they looked at Song Huan incredible.

In fact, after the average tribe reaches this scale, the number of powerful people in the tribe gradually increases, and the level of belief in totems will gradually decrease. After all, not every totem is like the Qinglong tribe, which can give the tribe people strength. .

But this is the case. The exercises they practice are also related to the totems they worship. If there is really a totem beast left in the clan, just observing its form and behavior will enable them to cultivate diligently. A lot!

What's more, if they know that the totem beast is in jail and cannot be saved, it is completely forbidden in their consciousness.

At this moment, knowing Song Huan's motives, all the clan elders also nodded, and all turned around, preparing to start a thorough investigation of the matter.

At the same time, Li Zhe once again took advantage of the real dragon formed by his spiritual power to come to the place of the Azure Dragon tribe.

"Welcome the Lord's arrival!"

When Li Zhe's figure fell, that Long Hui was already waiting below, and directly bowed to Li Zhe with a fist.

Li Zhe nodded slightly, and whispered to Long Hui: "Go to the hall to discuss."

Long Hui was taken aback, and then he replied respectfully, got up quickly, followed Li Zhe, and walked towards the direction of the hall.

Soon, the two of them came to the hall. As before, Li Zhe sat in the main seat, while Long Hui stood respectfully in front of Li Zhe.

Li Zhe looked at Long Hui, spoke in a deep voice, and said all the things he encountered when he went to the market.

"Although the deity is powerful and solved the matter, there is no murder after all, and if the memory is erased, it will inevitably be discovered. After all, the other tribe is stronger."

After speaking, Li Zhe slowly said, "If you can, you can wait to move out of this mountain first, and then come back after a dozen years."

This is the only solution Li Zhe can think of now. Only when the Qinglong tribe is in an absolutely safe environment can Li Zhe continue his own affairs with peace of mind.

However, at this moment, Long Hui hesitated, and said to Li Zhe in a low voice, "This matter...I'm afraid it won't work."

This was the first time Long Hui rejected Li Zhe. Li Zhe's expression was slightly stagnant, looking at Long Hui, waiting for his explanation.

Immediately, Long Hui also gave a wry smile. He knew that Li Zhe was thinking about his tribe, but the matter was...

He sighed and shook his head. This was what he said in a low voice to Li Zhe.

It turned out that in the ancient times, Long Hui and his family had fallen to the point where there were only a few people left, and they were still being hunted down by their enemies.

After chasing and fleeing all the way, they came to this mountain. While on this mountain, they met the blue dragon who came to the world and saved their clan. Therefore, the clan also took root.

"I don't want this matter, but if I say it, no one will agree to it."

Long Hui shook his head slightly and said slowly.

Listening to Long Hui's words, Li Zhe opened his mouth, and for a while, he didn't know what to say. This member of the Azure Dragon tribe was indeed a person of kindness.

"No matter what happens, I am waiting to coexist and die with this Longyu Mountain!"

Long Hui's gaze also slowly became firm at this time, raised his head, and said while looking at Li Zhe.

Hearing this, Li Zhe sighed slightly, then nodded, and said in response: "If this is the case, then wait and follow my instructions."

Before speaking, Li Zhe stood up from his position. Since the Qinglong tribe refused to leave at the moment, Li Zhe was prepared to set lower levels of restrictions on this mountain. Only in this way can Li Zhe leave with peace of mind.

As for what happens after this, it is not within Li Zhe's control. After all, Li Zhe is doing his best.

At the same time, within the Golden Eagle tribe, the three previously injured by Li Zhe were all concentrated.

With the help of the clan elders in the clan, the injuries of the three people have temporarily stabilized. After all, Li Zhe has not broken the sword now, and it is relatively easy to treat the pure sword aura injury.

At this moment, the three of them are all in a cave, and in front of the three of them, Song Huan is looking at them with his hands on his back.

Behind Song Huan was a group of elders in the clan.

"Part of the memory I waited for has been erased by magic techniques, and now I can't remember how to think about it..."

The clan elder at the peak of the Golden Core Realm said with a bitter face, looking at everyone.

Hearing this, Song Huan nodded slightly, and said in response: "I know about this naturally, but you don't have to worry about it, I have my own way."

Hearing Song Huan's words, all of them nodded and said nothing.

Upon seeing this, Song Huan took a deep breath, and in an instant, the spiritual power in his body surged at this moment.

His originally calm eyes suddenly flashed, and then, a layer of golden light was attached to it.

If it is an ordinary Golden Eagle tribe monk, the ability that can be obtained by using this spell is the ability to observe the flow of spiritual power and use some additional spells of the Golden Eagle True Eye.

But this Song Huan is also the patriarch in the end, the moment he used this spell, he directly saw the spirit of the three people in front of him!

"Erasing the memory, in the final analysis, is also erasing the memory of your soul, but unless you completely smash your knowledge of the sea, otherwise, the erased memory, in fact, still exists in the memory of your knowledge of the sea. in!"

Song Huan looked at the three people in front of him and said slowly.

Hearing that, the three of them swallowed their saliva, looked at Song Huan, and nodded.

Immediately, Song Huan started to pinch the tactics in his hand quickly, and at the same time, a golden eagle faintly appeared above his body.

At the moment the phantom was formed, those sharp eagle eyes looked directly at the three of them.

In an instant, the three of them shook their bodies, their gazes were lost at this moment, as if they were controlled by the contemplating true eyes, staring at Song Huan blankly.

"Let's start, in your mind, think back to the details of the whole thing a little bit, and then tell me, what is the name of the tribe that you forgot."

Song Huan whispered, seeing that the three of them were all affected by their own spells.

While speaking, the spiritual power in Song Huan's body also quietly turned into golden light overflowing, rushing to the place of the three of them.

He was using his spiritual power to help the three of them recall all the details.

Time passed slowly, and the elders of the tribe looked at the three people in front of them with a little expectation. After all, if the actions of the Golden Eagle tribe were spread out, it would be a devastating blow to the tribe!

Finally, the figure of the clan elder at the peak of the Golden Core Realm suddenly trembled and slowly raised his head.

"Tell me, the name of that tribe."

Seeing this scene, Song Huan's eyes lit up and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the old man swallowed his mouth, and then intermittently said: "Blue... Dragon..."

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