Chapter 1259: Hidden mystery

When Lin Qian mentioned this matter, Yan Yifei also remembered. After thinking about it, he realized that it was really the case.
Their Yanjin clan's position as the head of the clan, the other party must definitely have a plan.
After receiving Lin Qian's reminder, he really felt that the other party's purpose was this.
Earlier, the other party mentioned that he wanted Yan Rulie to hand over the Yanjin Seal, his intention was very obvious.
"At the beginning, my father once came to your clan and asked for this flame gold seal for a period of time. I'm afraid what he was going to do?" Following that, Lin Qian spoke out again to remind him.
After Lin Qian spoke like this, Yan Yifei also thought of something. After thinking about it carefully, there was a flash of inspiration in his heart.
"By the way, the former Master Lin, not only asked me for the flame gold seal, but also went to the Hantu tribe, asked for the cold soil seal, and went to the place where our two realms meet."
When Yan Yifei said that, Lin Qian immediately realized that he knew what this place had to do.
After thinking about it in his mind, Lin Qian looked at Yan Yifei and ordered him to send a message to the patriarch of the Hantu clan, and ordered him to come to the junction.
Lin Qian wanted to know what effect the flame gold seal and the cold earth seal had together in that place.
Why the Eight Eyed Protoss in the Nether Clan sent people to seek this flame gold seal, it is worth pondering.
However, when Na Yan Yifei received the call from the patriarch of the Hantu clan, his heart shook.
"Young Master, it's really dangerous." Speaking of this, Yan Yifei offered the Transmission Crystal with both hands with lingering fears.
After receiving the communication crystal from the other party, Lin Qian felt a little afraid after reading the content.
It turned out that when Yang Lianxin pretended to be Yan Yifei, he had sent a message to the other party. The more he met him, and the cold earth seal was used, it was of great use.
The Hantu tribe, like the Yanjin tribe, are two tribes that have been blessed by the ancestors. The inheritance of each other's patriarchs is similar, and the relationship between the two tribes is also very shallow.
The patriarch of the Hantu clan, Yang Lianxin, who had already agreed to the fake, was the time to meet in half a year.
Lin Qian could imagine that the unsuspecting patriarch of the Hantu clan, after meeting with Yang Lianxin, would definitely not be more on guard.
When the time comes, Yang Lianxin will be in trouble, and how can he guard against the patriarch of the Hantu tribe.
By then, the cold soil seal would not be what Yang Lianxin had in his pocket.
Lin Qian handed the transmission crystal to Yan Yifei and asked him to send the order as soon as possible: "Let the other party hurry to the place where the two worlds meet, don't disturb anyone, let everything down."
"You go with me and go quickly."
After listening to Lin Qian's orders, Yan Yifei hurriedly transmitted his intentions, but did not clearly state the identity of the former.
He still kept a hand, if the other party was also faked by someone sneaked by the Nether Race, what should he do?
If it is so hidden, the other party does not know the real situation.
Assuming that the other party is really a fake person, if they come over rashly, they can also hit the other party by surprise and take it down.
After the message was sent, Lin Qian directly summoned the emperor's special battleship, took Wei Ziliang and Yan Yifei, flew out in the sky, and flew toward the junction of the two realms.
Enter the void channel, the speed is very fast.
On the other side, in the cold soil realm, among the main stars of the cold soil clan, the patriarch of the cold soil clan stared at the messenger crystal in his hand with a gloomy expression.
The previous agreement is abolished, can't wait to meet now?
The sudden change made him feel that something was wrong. When he was hesitating in his heart, a person next to him came forward: "What's wrong?"
Turning his head and looking at the Iraqi beside him, the patriarch of the Hantu clan also smiled. When he was about to say something, he suddenly wanted to say something from Yan Yifei, and said, "It's nothing, just an invitation from an old friend. I am going to get together. Long time, wait for me to come back."
Looking at his wife, the eyes of the patriarch of the Hantu clan were full of compassion and love.
"If you go out and play, don't you take me?" The beautiful woman of the Han Tu nationality said with a soft voice.
For women, Han Yuanjie also has a headache.
Previously, Yan Yifei was in the transmission crystal, but he kept telling him that he must come by himself, and don't bring any more people to avoid being scared.
In the transmission crystal, they also had the right signal, and there was no other problem.
but……
After thinking about it, Han Yuanjie thought, this is his wife, not an outsider. If you bring it, the other party shouldn't blame him.
"Okay, okay, just take you, and you have to listen to your husband along the way, don't make trouble." After the decision, Han Yuanjie and his wife had a three chapters.
In this regard, his woman was also very pleased.
Riding on the Void Cloud Boat, Han Yuanjie took his wife, calmly, did not disturb the others, and quietly walked towards the flying escape where the two realms meet.
At that junction, there is a strange star.
The stars are desolate, have no value, but are extremely strong, just stay in the void so quietly, motionless, very strange.
Because there is no other value, over time, everyone will not take this star seriously.
Han Yuanjie felt very strange that Yan Yifei suddenly let him come to this star.
Void Yunzhou flew for about five days, and he brought his wife to the stars.
It's just that he didn't realize that the lady beside him looked at the stars ahead with a strange look in her eyes.
After the Void Yunzhou docked on the stars, Han Yuanjie found that the promised person had not arrived.
At the right time, the wife next to him curiously said: "This Yan Yifei, at any rate, is also the head of the family. Why did he choose such a desolate place when he came to the meeting with us?"
"Who knows what he is thinking?" Han Yuanjie shook his head and didn't understand, but he guessed in his heart that the other party was afraid that there was something important. Judging from the words of the other party, he was very anxious.
In the distance, a brilliant golden void cloud boat broke through the air and approached where they were in the blink of an eye. Eye-catching.
The hull made of pure metal made Han Yuanjie's pupils shrink. He had never seen a Yunzhou like this.
This could never be the void cloud boat that Yan Yifei was riding in, right? So far, Han Yuanjie's heart is also cautious.
On the other hand, on the emperor battleship, Emperor Lin Qian opened his pupils and looked at the opponent's cloud boat, his expression cold: "What's the matter, the opponent is not alone."
"What?" Yan Yifei's heart was also tense. He looked over, and then relaxed a little. "That's his wife. She has been with him for 100,000 years, but it's a pity that there isn't a single heir left."
"Really?" Lin Qian said lightly.