Chapter 689
"What? You said you fused my baby?" Hearing Xie Feiyu's words, the old man, the Black Turtle Saint, jumped over in one step, hugged Xie Feiyu's head with both hands, and asked anxiously. i^ "No, no, how is this possible? I have been unable to enter it into my consciousness for tens of millions of years. How can you, a small consciousness body of level 6?"
"It's not that I have merged your ancient sword, but that your ancient sword ran into my mind by itself." Xie Feiyu was pinched to the point of pain by the old man, and grinned.
"It's even more impossible to recognize the master automatically. Who do you think you are? As far as I know, this Tai Abao Sword only recognizes one master."
"Old man, don't pinch it so hard, okay? If you pinch it, I will die." Xie Feiyu said with a bitter face.
"Fuck, you have a consciousness body, what kind of energy will you break." Xuan Turtle Saint cursed. "Don't move, I have to see where my baby is first?"
"Don't worry, can you move when you look like this?" Xie Feiyu said with a wry smile.
The Xuan Turtle Saint nodded and carefully placed Xie Feiyu's head on the ground. At the same time, a white light like water shot out from his fingers, wrapping Xie Feiyu's entire head inside.
"Relax, boy, don't stop my consciousness from entering your sea of consciousness, otherwise there will be a conflict and you will hurt you, so you can't blame me." The old man, Xuan Turtle Saint, said with sincerity.
Seeing the old man's seriousness, Xie Feiyu didn't dare to joke, relaxed his consciousness and let his source consciousness retreat to the side of the sea of consciousness.
Soon, Xie Feiyu saw an old white-bearded man protruding his head in his sea of consciousness. As soon as the old man came in, he looked around with curious expressions. Then, he ran around in the sea of consciousness, checking every area in the sea of consciousness. After checking Xie Feiyu's entire sea of consciousness, the old man's expression became a little angry, rushed to Xie Feiyu, and shouted at him: "Where is the sword? Where is my sword?"
"There!" Xie Feiyu pointed at the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, the small inconspicuous chaotic area.
"Impossible! Do you think I'm a three-year-old? It's just an area you haven't developed and you can't control it yourself. How can you merge my baby there?"
"Who said that I integrated your ancient sword into my own consciousness? It was your ancient sword that broke into that area by myself. My sister, I want to sue it for rape. i^" Xie Feiyu said angrily.
"Tai'agu Sword, it's Tai'agu Sword. Grandma, your sister, let's talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll suck you?" The Xuan Turtle Saint jumped over and grabbed Xie Feiyu and shook it violently.
"Tell me quickly, where is my sword? Where is the sword?"
"In... in, you can go in and take a look, don't you know? I watched it rush into it." Xie Feiyu shook his head and said with a wry smile.
"Don't you give me the biggest stinky fart, do you know how dangerous the Chaos area is? You want to frame me, right?"
"If you really don't believe it, I can't help it. Then you can find it yourself. If you find it, you can use my head as a ball, and I don't have any complaints."
"Do you think I dare not?" the old man grabbed Xie Feiyu's neck and said fiercely.
"Do you dare? I'm just saying that. What kind of sword you have entered that area and has nothing to do with me." Xie Feiyu said stubbornly.
Seeing Xie Feiyu's seriousness, the old man finally let go of Xie Feiyu unwillingly and said gritting his teeth: "Damn, I'll go and see now. If you dare to lie to me, I will not only use your kid's head as a ball, but I will also use it as a chamber pot."
"I can't find it. It's because you are not capable. Why should you take your anger on me?" Xie Feiyu couldn't help but shiver when he saw the old man's vicious words. Sister, this old man is so vulgar. He is so vulgar that he is really miserable.
The Xuan Turtle Saint came to the edge of the small chaotic area, and his expression seemed very solemn. Xie Feiyu even felt that a slight white light was emitted from his original consciousness.
The Xuan Turtle Shenggang carefully stepped into one leg, retreated, turned his head and asked, "It's really inside?"
"I saw it go in." Xie Feiyu had no choice but to harden his head and answer. Anyway, he did see it being sucked in by the black hole. He didn't know whether it was inside or not.
"If you dare to lie to me, hum..." Xuan Turtle Saint snorted coldly and finally broke into the chaos. At the beginning, Xie Feiyu could still see a little white light flashing inside. After a while, even the white light disappeared. It seemed that the old man was walking deeper.
Xie Feiyu stared at the area nervously, hoping to see the figure of the Black Turtle Saint reappear. To be honest, at this time, he hoped that the Black Turtle Saint could find the ancient sword. First, the mysterious black hole in his chaotic area had already made him feel uneasy. At this time, a sword spirit broke in. If something happened, this was his most important sea of consciousness, and it was his own who suffered. Secondly, the life of the Canglang King must be saved by the old man of the Black Turtle Saint. From this period of time, although the Canglang King's level is a little lower, he is indeed loyal to him.
Just as Xie Feiyu was thinking about these things with trepidation, the chaotic area suddenly trembled, and then several faint lights flashed by, and then, an old white-bearded man escaped in a panic like a ghost. While running, he also looked back and watched in fear, as if he was afraid that something would chase him out.
Xie Feiyu felt it for a moment and found that he had no discomfort. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and met the Black Turtle Saint. When he approached, Xie Feiyu saw clearly that the old man's current image was really embarrassed. He looked like an old beggar, and he was also an old beggar who had just been beaten up.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? Have you found your baby?" Xie Feiyu asked with a smile.
"I want to go out, I want to go out." The Black Turtle Saint pushed away Xie Feiyu and rushed out of Xie Feiyu's sea of consciousness.
Xie Feiyu opened his eyes and saw that the image of the Black Turtle Saint in front of him was shattered and unstable. After a while, he stabilized again. The ragged, bruised and bruised body disappeared, but his expression was much more dull than before he entered his sea of consciousness.
"You bastard next door to Mala, you want to kill me, don't you?" The Xuan Turtle Saint opened his eyes and grabbed Xie Feiyu and cursed with a ferocious look on his face.
Xie Feiyu was shocked. It seemed that the old man had not found his Tai Agu sword inside, and he suffered a lot of losses.
"I did see your sword flying inside. You didn't find it yourself. You can't blame me?" Xie Feiyu shouted injustice.
"You still say it!" The Xuan Turtle Saint was so angry that he used his two thick big hands to knead Xie Feiyu's head randomly. This time, Xie Feiyu was so bitter that he didn't say it. He even felt that his facial features were kneaded into a pile by the old guy.
Sister, you old guy is too much, you really use my head as a ball to play with it? Just be careful not to fall into my hands. If it falls into my hands, I will definitely give you double the shame today! Xie Feiyu gritted his teeth and silently endured the wanton humiliation of this old bastard.
Xie Feiyu was kneaded by the Black Turtle Saint for a while, and finally, he slapped it hard on the ground and threw it to the ground with a "bang".
"Crack!" Xie Feiyu clearly heard the sound of his head breaking. After that, as soon as his head breaks, will his source consciousness disappear?
Soon, Xie Feiyu was surprised to find that his worries were purely unnecessary, because his original consciousness showed no sign of dissipation. Instead, the broken brains were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His facial features, which were rubbed into a ball, quickly returned to their positions like extremely elastic rubber balls.
Xie Feiyu finally seemed to understand why when he was surrounded by those light balls, his whole body was quickly gnawed, but his head was well preserved. It turned out that his most important organ actually had the ability to heal far beyond his imagination.
Could it be that he actually has an immortal soul? Thinking of this possibility, Xie Feiyu was so excited that he even became much less resentful of the Black Turtle Saint. If it weren't for his torture, how could he know that he actually had such a superb ability? After all, no matter how idle a person is, he wouldn't be able to hit his head to death, right?
Xie Feiyu looked at the Black Turtle Saint again, and saw that the old man was sitting on the ground angrily like a child who had been fooled, gasping for breath. Seeing Xie Feiyu looking at him, he also bulged his eyes and glared back angrily.
The two of them stared at each other angrily. After a while, they saw the Xuan Turtle Saint turn over and jump up.
Xie Feiyu was startled and shouted, "Damn, old man, what do you want to do? I'm so angry if you dare to touch me again!"
"What's the matter? If you wait any longer, the little wolf cub will die." The Xuan Turtle walked towards the Canglang King with holy aura.
"Would you like to save him?" Xie Feiyu was stunned and said happily.
"Isn't this a promise to your conditions?"
"So you found your grandmother's sword. You old gangster, you are still playing with me like this. You are too much!" Xie Feiyu reacted and said crazy.
Chapter completed!