Jiuhua Xianzong

The white fox scratched its chin, rolled its eyeballs more than a dozen times, and was about to come up with another idea, but suddenly saw waves on the lake, and was overjoyed, saying: "When will my idea be unreliable, look at it." , this is not coming."

When Mo Bule turned around, he was startled. In the blink of an eye, the waves on the lake had already rolled up nearly three feet high, and they were still growing rapidly. After a few breaths, the waves rose nearly one hundred feet, and began to Rotating, turning faster and faster, like a water dragon going straight into the sky.

On the towering giant tree, Daomeng raised his hand to cover his eyes, looked at the water dragon, frowned, and said to himself: "Who alarmed Uncle Gui?"

With a sweep of consciousness, she suddenly understood, shook her head and laughed, and still said to herself, "That junior from Jiuhua Xianzong is really an anomaly..." Even she was not sure that she could wake up the sleeping tortoise. Half Immortal, I don't know how that junior did it.

After thinking for a while, she probed again with her spiritual sense, and suddenly felt something abnormal in the lake water that was condensed into a water dragon. With a thought, a ball of lake water was captured from the sky, and she tasted it slightly at the entrance, feeling the subtle medicinal properties of the lake water Daoist Diemeng's eyes were filled with joy immediately, and he blurted out praise: "What a pill!"

The medicinal properties of the Bliss Pill are of great benefit to both spirit beasts and demon cultivators. They can enhance their potential and stimulate their blood. Although for a great monk like Daomeng Daoist whose potential has been exhausted and whose blood is perfect, this medicinal property is almost It doesn't have much effect, but it still has a considerable effect on those junior demons in the Yaoxian sect. If there is enough Bliss Pill, the strength of the Yaoxian sect will definitely get a leap forward in the foreseeable future .

"Hand...teacher...teacher...nephew..."

A thin and old voice slowly sounded in the ears of Daoist Diemeng.

"Uncle Turtle!" Daomeng Daoist responded via voice transmission.

"Hush... don't... let... people... come..." Gui Banxian's voice is still extremely slow, and the time it takes to say one word is enough for others to say ten words at a normal speed, " Help... me... one..., sleep...too... long... body... stiff..."

"Haha... Uncle Turtle, you have been sleeping for more than 800 years, and the shell of the turtle has turned into stone..."

Daoist Diemeng had cultivated his composure, and after hearing Gui Banxian's words, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.While laughing, he transmitted sound to the entire Demon Sect Immortal, to stop those fellow disciples who were rushing to the lake with renewed curiosity, and then sent out a ray of spiritual light, which fell on the lake surface and turned into dots of glittering light.

The water of the lake instantly glowed with seven colors, but they were not mixed. Each color occupied a part of the lake, with clear paths, and was then rolled up by the water dragon. The originally translucent water dragon instantly turned into seven colors.Then, the top of the water dragon suddenly plunged headlong into the lake, hitting the center of the lake fiercely.

In an instant, in the center of the lake, a blank area without a drop of water appeared. The colorful luster in the lake water turned into dots of light again, falling towards the blank area, and after a while, it turned into a rainbow bridge.

A tortoise the size of a baby's fist was lying on the Hongqiao with its long neck stretched out. It slowly swayed from side to side twice, and then the two sesame tortoises stared at Mo Bule and the white fox standing on the bank, slowly Said: "Two... junior... juniors, don't... come... pick up... live... turtle... lord... lord..."

This... is the turtle half immortal?

Not to mention Mo Bule, even the white fox dropped its eyeballs all over the floor. She raised her paw and made a gesture to follow the tortoise. Meow, her paw was even bigger than the tortoise.

"Cough...the disciples of Jiuhua Immortal Sect would not be happy to meet Senior Turtle."

When the tortoise was brought ashore from the Hongqiao, everyone was happy to go forward and salute respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful. The so-called sea water is immeasurable, and the tortoise cannot be underestimated, not to mention that he still has something to ask for.

"You are Uncle Guitaishi?" The white fox circled around the tortoise, trying to control the urge to stretch out its claws and turn the tortoise over and over again.

The tortoise slowly swayed its body twice, and with this sway, the blue-black tortoise shell on its body suddenly made a "snap", and several cracks were cracked from it.

After another flash, the crack on the turtle's shell expanded rapidly, and it actually shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.Without this shell, the tortoise looks smaller.

Both Mo Bule and the white fox were dumbfounded, and when they looked carefully, there was a layer of translucent green shell on the tortoise, which was bright and soft, shining with the luster of jade, very beautiful.As for the turtle shells on the ground... the white fox couldn't hold back, stretched out his claws and poked it, and then exclaimed in surprise: "It's the green grass and the lake mud that have solidified... Uncle Guitaishi, How many years have you been asleep?"

The moss mixed with the lake mud solidified into stone.

"No... much, it's only... one... one thousand... eight... hundred... years..." Gui Banxian yawned, and it took half a cup of tea time to finish the game, and the sesame turtle stared at it. Mo Bule, "Mo...little...friend, why...wake...wake up...old...husband..."

Listening to this senior tortoise's speech was really exhausting, and he was glad that he was quite patient, so he bowed seriously and said, "Senior tortoise, this disciple is ordered by my uncle to invite you to go to the Mogao ruins."

Gui Banxian was obviously a little slow in thinking, tilted his head and thought for half an hour, and then slowly said: "Hold... Jiu... Huan...?"

Don't be happy, who is holding the nine rings?Uncle Bao's alias?He couldn't figure it out, so he could only answer truthfully: "It's taboo to wear plain clothes under the name of Master Uncle."

Gui Banxian thought for a while, and slowly uttered three words: "No... know... know..."

"Master Gui, Bao Suyi is Bao Jiuhuan's apprentice." Daoist Diemeng's voice came from afar, full of smiles.

"Oh……"

Gui Banxian blinked his sesame eyes, and was very moved. The thousand-year king and 8-year-old tortoise have a long lifespan, which is an inherent characteristic of his monster race. It's just that when he wakes up, the world has changed. Friends and juniors, either fly immortals or Dao Xiao, a master of heaven, if you are a little careless in the art of binding spirits, you will be punished by the heavens, and you will lose your life if it is light, or you will die if you are serious. It has been said for many years.

"Look... hold... Jiu... Huan...'s...face..., old...husband...go...for a...trip..."

"Thank you, senior." Mo Bule was overjoyed.

Gui Banxian didn't finish his sentence, and continued to speak slowly: "Remuneration...work...according to...day...calculation, one...day...three...hundred...dan..."

Mo Bule was stunned, this is... Robbery!Who said that demon cultivators have very pure minds?who?Stand up and let him step on three hundred feet.

"Senior...is this...too much?" He couldn't help but counter-offer.

"Old...husband...continue...continue...sleep..." Gui Banxian closed his eyes, turned his head and slowly crawled into the lake.

"Don't... three hundred is three hundred." Mo Bule burst into tears, uncle... You are an uncle and you are not good.

"Hey..." Gui Banxian's sesame eyes were unusually bright.

"Please..." Mo Bule didn't want to delay for a moment, three hundred pills a day, he could already foresee that in the near future, he would fall into a dark coolie career.

"No... urgent, old...husband... still... have to... give...wait... door... a few...sentences..."

This is clearly an intentional delay, right?Mo Bule gritted his teeth to avoid this evil trick.

"Senior, what do you want to say? Let's talk slowly on the way. The disciples will record it for you with notes, and let Senior Sister Hu bring it back."

"Old...husband...continue...continue...sleep..."

you are vicious!Mo Bule is completely depressed, does this turtle dare to be more shameless?Sure enough, on the road of shamelessness, he still has a lot to learn.