Facing the shocked eyes of everyone, Li Ping'an looked calm and unmoved.

He looked at the old dragon-blooded turtle indifferently, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slightly.

"Little turtle, it's your fate that you and I meet today. I have a great opportunity just for you!"

The dragon-blooded old turtle was overjoyed, and his eyes glowed with a humanized light, filled with incomparable anticipation.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm going to become my master soon. My master already has a nice mount, but he still needs an interesting little pet. Why don't I give you to my master as a pet? As you wish.

how?"

The dragon-blooded old turtle was extremely shocked. With this person's strength, does he still need a master?

No, no one is born with abilities, they always need guidance from the master.

Thinking like this, the eyes of the dragon-blooded old turtle burst out with excited light.

With this person's strength, he can be said to be all-powerful, so how tyrannical should his master be?

If you can follow this master, even if you become a small pet, it will be a great opportunity.

The dragon-blooded old turtle nodded quickly, his head with ferocious dragon horns nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Li Ping'an saw this and smiled slightly, "You little turtle, you are really wise! With the support of Master, you may be able to realize one of the three thousand avenues in the future."

Proof of the road?!

When the dragon-blooded old turtle heard this, he almost jumped three feet high and turned a huge somersault on the spot.

The ultimate goal of cultivation is to realize the Tao and obtain eternal life.

In the past, the dragon-blooded old turtle would never dare to think about this in his dreams.

But now, the opportunity has just arrived.

It's just that you can't find anything even after you've worn iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!

Zhao Xu and others stood aside in a daze, admiring themselves greatly.

He is indeed a natural swordsman. Not only is he highly qualified and powerful, but his ability to talk nonsense is also top-notch.

Proof of the road?

Thank goodness he had the nerve to say it!

The entire Three Thousand Dao Sect, even the three ancestors of Heaven, Earth and Man, have only touched the edge of the Dao. They are still far away from entering the palace, controlling the Dao, and confirming the Dao.

Normally speaking, the three ancestors of heaven, earth and man would not be able to confirm the Great Dao in their lifetime.

How come Li Ping'an, a young monk at the first level of Qi refining, said something so simple that the other three of them couldn't do.

Even a strange beast can confirm the great truth, and the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, so what a fool!

Zhao Pu looked at the old dragon-blood turtle who was extremely happy with sympathy in his eyes.

This old turtle is very strong but not very smart. He believed such unreliable words and was instantly deceived by Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an looked at the huge size of the old dragon blood turtle and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"You little turtle, you have grown so big now... With my current behavior, it would be a bit troublesome to take you out."

When the dragon-blooded old turtle heard this, he immediately became anxious.

No, don't bother me!

I have finally waited for this great opportunity. Whether I can prove the Great Way in the future depends on this time.

The dragon-blooded old turtle roared forward and rushed forward. His huge body shook, and circles of spiritual light spread out. The dragon-blooded old turtle's body was seen shrinking little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, it turned into a palm-sized turtle.

The little turtle shook his head at Li Ping'an, looking like he was trying to please him.

Li Ping'an smiled slightly and reached out to pick up the little turtle from the ground.

"Okay, in that case, I will take you out!"

As he spoke, Li Pingan took advantage of the situation and put the little turtle into his pocket.

When the dragon-blooded old turtle entered Li Ping'an's pocket, he couldn't help but be filled with emotion. It was still a familiar formula and a familiar taste... Back then, when he was still an ordinary little turtle, this was how he was put into his pocket.

Last time, it transformed from an ordinary little turtle into a dragon-blooded beast.

This time, it will have a great opportunity. In the future, it will have the opportunity to realize the great path and obtain eternal life!

Seeing the dragon-blooded old turtle being taken into possession by the human monks, all the strange beasts were dumbfounded.

Their IQs were not very high to begin with, but now that they saw the strongest beast king being taken away by humans, they were frightened to death. How strong must this human being be?

After a brief period of deathly silence, the alien beasts suddenly burst out into a panic and roared, then scrambled and dispersed.

The strange beasts scrambled one by one, swarming like wolves and wolves, as if their buttocks were on fire.

Not only did they run extremely fast, but they also howled with their tails between their legs, like countless bereaved dogs.

Run quickly!

The great devil of mankind is coming!

If you run slowly, you will be adopted as a pet by humans just like the king!

There must have been a huge misunderstanding about these strange beasts. Even if they wanted to be pets, Li Ping'an probably wouldn't be willing to accept them.

too weak!

Zhao Pu looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned!

Just now, what happened just now?

With a few words, Li Ping'an tricked the old turtle with dragon blood into taking him as a pet. Then the entire "beast tide" collapsed and dispersed.

This, this is too exaggerated!

The way Zhao Pu looked at Li Pingan was filled with admiration.

This Li Ping'an really exists to break the rules and accomplish all kinds of things that are absolutely impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.

At this time, on one of the numerous forking paths in Ten Thousand Beasts Peak, Chen Linzhao and a dozen monks were having a fierce battle with a steel-bristle pig.

The steel-bristle pig is also a very powerful beast, huge in size, like a calf.

Its strength is astonishing. With just one collision and its sharp fangs, it can easily break a large tree as thick as two people can hug it.

In addition, the steel-bristle pig scratches on the pine trees all year round, and its fur is soaked in rosin. It often rolls in the mud, and its body is covered with layers of thick rosin mud armor.

With this defense, the steel-bristle pig is invulnerable. Chen Linzhao and others attacked it for a long time, but they could not hurt it at all.

These are nothing, what troubles Chen Linzhao the most is that the steel-bristle pig is a strange beast, with innate magical powers that have always been extremely difficult to deal with.

On its neck, there is a circle of lion-like mane.

The bristles are as hard as steel and as fine as needles, and can be shot out to kill people at will.

Every time it activates the bristle needle, it does so silently, like a hidden weapon that is hard to guard against.

Although Chen Linzhao and others were on guard, two monks were still shot in the arm and thigh.

Fortunately, he was shot in the arm. The monk's combat power was only greatly damaged, his movements were not affected, and he could barely hold on.

But the monk who was shot in the thigh was miserable.

He screamed and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Seeing the steel-bristle pig approaching with great force, the monk had no choice but to withdraw.

As time went by, Chen Linzhao and other monks became more and more exhausted from fighting, and the real energy in their bodies was seriously depleted.

However, the steel-bristle pig became more and more courageous as it fought. It clung to Chen Linzhao and others, its eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and it was obvious that it was unwilling to let go of the blood food that came to its mouth.

puff!

An extremely sharp bristle needle shot past silently, grazing Chen Linzhao's cheek.

If Chen Linzhao hadn't subconsciously tilted his head due to his rich experience and innate sense of danger, this bristle needle would probably have penetrated his head directly.

Blood dripped slowly down Chen Linzhao's cheek.

Chen Linzhao's face was extremely ugly. If this continues, none of them can hold on, and they are likely to repeat the same mistakes as the last trial of the Three Immortal Peaks, and in the end almost the entire army will be destroyed!

At this moment, the change suddenly increased.

Deep in the jungle, there was a strange noise.
Chapter completed!