Han Valley and Longwei City have inextricable connections, which is one of the reasons why Han Valley has been passed down for thousands of years.

With behemoths like Dragon Crying City behind them, although Han Valley is not the top cultivation sect in Dongzhou, no one dares to compete head-on with it.

Although there are frequent frictions and tit-for-tat confrontations with sects such as Jiang Shenzong.

However, it was only a small fight, and there was never any large-scale conflict between them.

In addition, the sects of Jiang Shenzong are also cautious, but they don’t dare!

Long Hentian is now the Young Valley Master and Young Sect Leader of Han Valley.

His grandfather's surname was Long, and he was a disciple from the outer city of Longcrying City.

Later, he set foot inland and followed the founder of Hangu City, and together they founded the sect of Hangu City!

It's just that the founder of the mountain failed to leave any heirs to take charge of Han Valley.

Now, the power of Han Valley has naturally fallen to the Longhen Tianlong family!

In addition, with Long Crying City behind them, Long Hentian and his family are in charge, which is also what everyone expects.

Therefore, Long Hentian naturally understood the origin of what Long Qi said.

"Haha... Speaking of which, I have to call Senior Brother Long! Speaking of which, we come from the same origin! Back then, I heard my grandpa mention that for so many years, there are also seniors and everyone from Dragon Crying City.

Senior brothers and sisters are behind you!"

Long Hentian laughed loudly, thanked Long Qi and others politely, then patted his mouth and said: "Senior Brother Long, what do you want? If you can't get it in Longwei City, why don't you get it in my cold valley?"

Yes? Oh, by the way, my father is in retreat, and it may take a few hours before he can come out. If you have anything to do, Senior Brother Long, you can discuss it with me first!"

"We came here this time just to join in the excitement of the Dongzhou Martial Arts Association!"

Long Qi smiled and nodded at Long Hentian, and continued: "But our Great Elder of Foreign Affairs of Longcrying City suddenly called us and asked us to stop by the cold valley to borrow something! This thing is not available in our Longcrying City. Others

There is no place, only you, Han Valley, have it!"

Hear the words.

Long Hentian's expression changed slightly, and he vaguely understood the purpose of Long Qi and others' coming, but he was still confused: "I wonder what Senior Brother Long Qi wants to borrow from us, Han Valley?"

"The cold poisonous flowers in your cold valley!"

Long Qi looked at Long Hentian and said solemnly: "That is the Flower of the Dead! Thinking about it, you should know the existence of this flower!"

"So it turns out that everyone in Longcrying City knows about these cold poisonous strange flowers?"

Long Hentian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you guys are late, Senior Brother Long Qi! Today's Fuchuanlianglihua... Well, it would be more appropriate to call it Fuchuanglianghua! Now this Cold Poison Flower is...

There is only one plant left! It is only because more than ten years ago, the temperature of the Cold Flame Pond in the Han Valley dropped, causing the strange flowers to die. There is only one plant left, and a number of sunflowers derived from it!"

"What happened?"

Long Qi frowned and looked a little ugly.

This time when I came out, I was bound to get the Soul Flower, and I also wanted to get a few more.

But now this situation is obviously impossible.

The other Longcry City disciples and several others who were sitting next to Long Li all looked at each other with a bit of ugliness on their faces.

"Yeah! Moreover, this strange flower is not easy to refine. My grandfather invited a mysterious senior to refine it before, but he failed to refine it. It is initially determined that there is something wrong with the passed down recipe!"

When Long Hentian said this, his face became a little heavy, and he shook his head and said: "A few years ago, several of our juniors took the Fu Rebirth Pill refined by grandpa for practice, and died directly! Moreover, they were still Fu Rebirth Pills.

The flower refined from Sanfu flower, which is a derivative of the flower of the dead, cannot be used to improve your cultivation at all!"

"I see!"

Long Qi frowned and nodded, replied clearly, and then he said again: "I heard that your Han Valley started to use the furnace cauldron to practice a few years ago. Isn't it because of this flower?"

"Senior Brother Longqi's guess is correct, it's because of this flower!"

Long Hentian smiled bitterly and nodded, saying: "We have no choice but to make this decision! Because it is related to a top-secret technique in Han Valley..."

At this time, Long Qi raised his head and said with a half-smile: "Is it Han Sheng Jue, your supreme battle method in Han Valley? It is said that no one has been able to truly practice it to a small degree!"

Hearing this, Long Hentian's face couldn't help but froze, and then he could only helplessly smile and said: "So, Senior Brother Long Qi, you all know it!"

"Well, we want to take the last dead flower back home with us!"

Long Qi pondered for a while, and finally raised his head and spoke, with an unquestionable tone in his voice, "Please lead the way, let's go see your father or grandfather."

"this……"

How is it possible to take away the last dead flower?

Even Dragon Crying City can't be so domineering.

Long Hentian frowned slightly, wondering why: "Senior Brother Longqi, this is the last flower of the Falling Soul Flower, why don't you take the Sanfu Flower back? The effect is only slightly worse than the Falling Soul Flower. Furthermore,

Right now, my grandfather and father are in retreat with that senior in the Cold Flame Pond, studying the refining of the Soul Flower of the Dead!"

"Hmph! Senior? Could it be that he is the ancestor of the Golden Pill? Would such a person care about such a thing!"

Long Qi's face turned cold and he shouted.

"It shouldn't be the ancestor of Jindan!"

Regarding that mysterious senior, Long Hentian was unsure and could only smile bitterly.

Long Qi didn't speak, but a woman on the side raised her chin proudly and said coldly: "That's it. Even the sects in the second level cultivation domain in Central Continent don't dare to blatantly ask for what Long Qi City wants.

I think those who know the current affairs are heroes. Even if it is Senior Jin Dan, he doesn’t want to go against our Dragon Crying City!"

"Then... senior sister, and senior brother Long Qi, why don't you go over and discuss it with my grandfather and the others? Go over and see if you can inform me so that my grandfather and the others can leave the customs in advance!"

The Long Qi and others in front of them represent Longwei City, Han Valley cannot afford to offend them, Long Hentian could only say helplessly.

Hearing this, Long Qi and others stood up and prepared to follow Long Hentian.

"etc!"

However, a voice stopped them.

It was Lin Tian who spoke. He had been watching with cold eyes, listening to the people on both sides talking.

After hearing that Long Qi and Long Hentian mentioned the Fumu Resurrection Flower and Sanfu Flower, as well as their relationship with the Cauldron Furnace, I was 100% certain that Liu Naier was in the Cold Valley.

Moreover, Lin Tian suddenly became interested in the flower of the dead.

The group of people looked back.

When they saw Lin Tian, ​​Long Qi and other people in Longcrying City clearly, their faces darkened, and their eyes were cold and cold.

Lin Tian had spoken rudely to them before and was extremely disrespectful, and his anger was still lingering.

If Long Hentian hadn't come, they wouldn't have taught the ignorant boy in front of them an unforgettable lesson.

Now.

He actually had the guts to call them out.

"who are you?"

At this time, Long Hencai noticed Lin Tian, ​​frowned and asked.
Chapter completed!