Hearing Qin Ming's introduction, Jin Junyuan looked at the two with much more enthusiasm.

The red-haired mad blade cupped his hands towards Jin Junyuan and said: "It was not our Xuandan Pavilion's intention to cut off the Yuanzhi of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan."

"It's the three ancient races who seem to have noticed something is wrong. There are people guarding the entire formation day and night."

"Besides, there are peerless powerhouses with hidden auras probing. We are afraid that they will find them and rob Yuan Zhi. We can only stop sneaking into the formation and send Yuan Zhi to you."

Sending Yuanzhi to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan can only be done secretly, and must not be discovered by the three ancient races.

Because the Jinxuan macaque tribe was not the opponent of the three ancient races at that time, once the Xuandan pavilion sent the source vegetation to the Jinxuan macaque tribe, the three ancient races might attack the Xuandan pavilion.

With the strength of the Xuandan Pavilion, it cannot stop any ancient race, let alone three ancient races joining forces.

If it is really discovered, the Xuandan Pavilion may be destroyed, just to buy a little breathing time for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

So after the three ancient races completely surrounded the formation, they stopped trying to send Yuanzhi to the Jinxuan Macaque Race.

The Xuandan Pavilion was able to enter the formation because the Jinxuan Macaque Clan gave them the access token of the formation. As long as the warrior holds the token, they can enter without hindrance.

Jin Junyuan nodded: "I can understand you."

"It is thanks to the help of the Xuandan Pavilion that our Jinxuan macaque family has persisted for so long."

"If it weren't for your help, we might have been broken by them long ago."

Hearing the explanation of the red-haired mad blade, Jin Junyuan can also understand it.

Those three ancient races were not stupid. After discovering for a long time that the Jinxuan Macaque Race had been using healing elixirs, they would notice something was wrong.

It's just that the three ancient races blocked the formation, and no one from the Jinxuan macaque tribe noticed it, so they didn't know about it.

Xuandan Pavilion entered the formation and exchanged Yuan Zhi for a large amount of elixirs. This was originally a matter that was beneficial to both the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and the Xuandan Pavilion.

Moreover, the destruction of the Jinxuan macaque clan by those three ancient races did not benefit the Xuandan Pavilion.

So he didn't think that Xuandan Pavilion would betray the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

It's just that later, because of the lack of healing pills, too many members of the Jinxuan macaque tribe died, so the tribe, including him, complained about Xuandan Pavilion.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that apart from the Xuandan Pavilion helping the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, there is no force to help the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

If there was resentment towards Xuandan Pavilion because Xuandan Pavilion was unable to send Yuanzhi to the family later, then there would be some kind of revenge.

Xuan Dan Pavilion has already tried its best to help them, and it is impossible to let oneself fall into a deadlock just to help them.

Later, the misunderstanding that Xuandan Pavilion did not send Yuan Zhi to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan was resolved, and the relationship between the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and Xuandan Pavilion was immediately better.

All three of them are looking forward to the future.

At this time, after all the resentment disappeared, a large amount of purple energy suddenly appeared from the far side of the sky.

These purple auras floated straight towards Qin Ming, and he could feel a sense of gratitude in these purple auras.

"These purple qi are... the gratitude of those grievances?" Jin Junyuan was not sure.

He has lived such an old age, and he has never experienced such a thing, even in ancient books, there is no clear record.