Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 362 God's Little Turtle (66)

When he said this, although his eyes were on Mingyu, his expression was clearly referring to the two of Zi Yuanjun.

"Dare to ask Master Shanghua, who do you call a beast?"

"Bastard cursing—"

After talking for a while, Shang Hua realized that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, he snorted coldly, and pointed his index finger at Mingyu like a knife.

"It's about the tortoise in your arms. 'Choosing an immortal' is a solemn and sacred thing. How can it be defiled by a thing that doesn't know where it came from?"

"How could Xiao Yu be Ah Wu? It's—"

Huanyue Shenjun showed displeasure, and Fang wanted to say that Mingyu was a Xuanwu divine beast, but Ziyuan-jun interrupted him.

"Ayu be careful!"

Huanyue Shenjun turned his head and looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Let's go over there!"

Zi Yuanjun pointed to another black hole not far away, and motioned him to go there with him.

Mingyu and Huanyue Shenjun were confused, but obediently followed him to the abandoned cave.

Yes, this is an abandoned cave. The inside is desolate, dilapidated, and uninhabited. Only from the casually discarded furnishings, it can be seen that this place may have previously been inhabited by a monk.

"Master, why are we here? We're going to miss it!"

"Don't go, wait for us here."

Zi Yuanjun's thin lips parted slightly, and he looked at Mingyu calmly.

"Wow!! Whoa whoa!!! I'm going I'm going!"

When Mingyu heard that they would not take her with her, she burst into tears without even thinking about it.

Her tears flowed desperately, if it wasn't for her physical inconvenience, she would have jumped to the ground and rolled right away.

Lord Huanyue stared dumbfounded at her coquettish operation, raised his sleeves and rubbed his eyes to make sure that the little turtle was really crying.

only--

He quickly noticed that he couldn't let her cry anymore, because after such a short time, he felt that his clothes were soaked, and her tears didn't know what water?Even his vestments were soaked, and in such a short time, it seemed that the abandoned cave was about to flood.

"To shut up!"

Zi Yuan-jun's eyes twitched.

Mingyu choked and stopped crying: "Master, I want to go with you, my cultivation base is so low, and there are so many scary eyes here, what if I am drunk by the bad guys' stew?"

Mingyu looked at Mr. Ziyuan eagerly, her eyes were foggy from crying.

Zi Yuanjun looked at the wronged little turtle, and didn't know what to do for a while!

"or.?"

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while, and after a while, Huanyue Shenjun looked at the two masters and apprentices who were stalemate in front of him and said weakly: "Why don't we think of a way to bring the little turtle in."

"What way?"

Mingyu wiped her eyes, sniffed her nose and looked up at Huanyue Shenjun expectantly.

"I have a spirit beast bag here, little tortoise, if you are dying, get into the bag, shall we bring you in?"

"No way, the real Shanghua is clearly making things difficult for us. I just saw that many monks with spirit beasts went in firmly, but we were stopped here. I followed you all the time, and suddenly disappeared. You will definitely guess that I hid in the spirit beast bag, and you will definitely embarrass us and not let us go in!"

Mingyu suddenly became clear-eyed, and after she finished speaking, a hint of surprise appeared on Ziyuan-Jun's face.

"How about that?"

Huanyue Shenjun was full of anxiety, and if he delayed any longer, he might miss things.

How did he know that this time the two of them have already been on the blacklist that must be removed from the Green Leaf Sect, even if it was later, they would still be able to participate in the "Choosing Immortal Fair."

(End of this chapter)