"Okay... OK..." After a long time of stunned silence, Nie Chenfeng didn't react and stuttered incredible sense: "What... What a big **?"
Upon hearing this, the mysterious old man was speechless.
"Young man, how do you speak?"
I don’t know how many mouthfuls of blood were vomited. Directly opposite, a huge black turtle stretched out her head from the side of the entire hill.
I saw its short neck and old face with deep wrinkles carved by time. The eyes on both sides were slightly open and a turbid look. What's even more magical is that the whole body of the black turtle is this one.
The mountains just seemed to be sealed here.
If it weren't for the opening and closing of the mouth, the old-haired mouth, and the two small nostrils were steaming, Nie Chenfeng was really not sure, it was the Xuanwu turtle talking!
He thought about it and realized that what he said just now was indeed offending Xuanwu, and he said "What a big **". If someone listened, wouldn't he laugh so hard that his teeth were flying all over the sky?
"Old man, I was wrong, I was wrong." He apologized quickly, but when he thought of the words "What a big **", he still couldn't help laughing, and there was no sign of apology.
"Hmph! Lord Xuanwu, this kid is so offending you, see we crush it into meat paste!" Another old voice came, which shocked Nie Chenfeng.
He quickly looked at the hill beside him, and then he found that rows of hills were full of magnitude. To be precise, there were rows of sealed black turtles connected to the mountain.
And the black turtles all shook their heads and glared at him.
Seeing this, Nie Chenfeng's face was shocked at a glance, and his body couldn't help but retreat, "This..."
"Hahaha, forget it. He is still a little brat and doesn't know anything. Don't bother with him."
When he saw Chen Feng so scared that he almost sat down, the black turtle called "King Xuanwu" persuaded him. His deep eyes blinked, and his flowery pupils looked like the surrounding hills and ancient trees.
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng was happy and felt that the Xuanwu King was really kind-hearted. He thought to himself: "Hmph, because you are so friendly to me, I will forgive you for calling me 'little brat'!
Don’t blame me for being anxious next time. At worst, you can just pat your hand and then leave after patting your butt!”
Of course, King Xuanwu didn't know what he was thinking at this time and continued, "Okay. Young man, if you have any questions, just ask."
Nie Chenfeng: "..."
This turtle, I asked myself to ask questions?
He rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to ask anything. If you have nothing to do, I'll leave now!"
After saying that, he really took steps to get out, and panicked to go to the Mu Jing land not far away to complete the task assigned to him by the Wuhuang Sect.
"Bold boy!"
At this time, an angry voice came from a hill next to him, stopping his footsteps: "King Wu, this white-haired boy is so rude, I should teach him a lesson!"
"Yes, you must teach a lesson!" The "small hill" on the other side also came from the response.
Upon hearing this, King Xuanwu shook his big **, narrowed his eyes into a gap, and said, "He has the magic hand, you are not his opponent, let alone, this person is the one we have been waiting for for many years."
"What?" The tall Xuanwu who made a sound was surprised and his pupils dimmed, saying: "What does King Wu mean is he the descendant of that man?"
"Hehe, yes." King Xuanwu smiled faintly and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I have to spend my essence and blood and forcefully wake up to save him?"
"This..." Gao Da Xuanwu, who was standing beside him, lowered his head and thought for a moment, "No wonder, King Wu, you called us. It turned out that he knew in advance that this kid was coming?"
"Forget it. Xuan Ba, just say less." King Xuanwu said weakly: "I guess the Xuanist who was as good as a king just now will come to check it later. Speaking of which, that person is indeed
Strong enough that I almost got hurt."
King Xuanwu said to himself, then looked at Nie Chenfeng who was confused by his big head and said, "Young man, I have no malice to you, so don't think about running away immediately."
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng smiled awkwardly, and then approached the hill: "Hehehe, I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding just now, I thought you had something to do with me."
Nodding, the Xuanwu King opened his mouth: "Child, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You are already a powerful man from the Xuan-level Six-Star Sky-Splitting Realm."
Nie Chenfeng was shocked. Unexpectedly, this black turtle could see through his true cultivation. He had the mysterious ** of the "Martial Emperor Fighting Sutra" to cover up his breath. He was also seen through, which shows that this black turtle was
The peak of cultivation!
"Hahaha, but seeing your aura is still unstable, I think it's just recently that I broke through?"
King Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and without waiting for his answer, he continued, "The laws of heaven when you advanced to the five-star level have condensed into your body, but you have not mastered the essence of the transformation of the spiritual consciousness!"
"Now, I will give you a fortune."
After saying that, the black turtle suddenly opened its mouth wide. Before Nie Chenfeng could ask why, he poured it over to his head in one breath!
"ah……"
Suddenly, he screamed, not knowing what the black turtle was doing to him, if it was a fork and a fork and a fork...
After a moment of beauty, he felt that the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness was suddenly forced into a lot of things, and they were about to be swelled. A severe pain made him scream, kicking his legs to the ground,
Call "Or!"
But in a moment, a feeling of comfort came into his mind, making him so happy that he almost moaned. His spiritual sense stopped hurting, but was surrounded by a gentle force.
After a long time, I don’t know how long it took, but King Xuanwu’s wide open mouth finally closed.
Nie Chenfeng, who was ten feet above the ground, also slowly landed on the ground under its breath.
He opened his eyes and found that the black turtle in front of him was squinting at him with a tired look. He quickly looked at his whole body, especially glanced at his lower body for a few more times, and found that there seemed to be a feeling there.
Then he was surprised: "What did you do to me?"
The Xuanwu King was not angry and said patiently: "Young man, look at your spiritual transformation."
Nie Chenfeng glanced at the giant figure half-believingly, and then spread his spiritual sense, trying hard to transform into a form.
However, those spiritual consciousnesses were like a ball of cotton. Although they were shrouded in all directions, they didn't know how to "knead" a certain "shape" and were not completely controlled by him, let alone the spiritual consciousness transformed into shape and attacked the enemy.
"Concentrate..."
"Hold breath..."
Just when he couldn't find a way, an old voice rang in his mind, saying, "Use what you think, the divine consciousness transformed into the tangible substance..."
"The green dragon on the left...the white tiger on the right..."
"Southern Vermilion Bird...Northern Xuanwu..."
"The soul of the Vermillion Bird already has the Xuanwu Qi, and the blood of the Qinglong is sufficient, so the spiritual consciousness can be condensed..."
Mysterious words guide Nie Chenfeng's rubbing and perception. Gradually, the pale white spiritual consciousness turned into a strange phenomenon that appeared when Nie Chenfeng broke through the four stars of the Xuan level that day.
"Roar--" The green dragon roared at nine heavens. At first glance, it was the gangster who showed off his might when Ah Huang was a divine dragon.
"Jiji..." The sing of the Vermillion Bird cut through the sky, loud, huge, and powerful.
"Roar—" A white tiger loomed out also appeared from his spiritual light ball, but it was weaker than the other three divine beasts, and its voice was not so intimidating.
After sensing the three major divine beasts formed by the transformation of the divine consciousness, Nie Chenfeng was happy. Only then did he realize that the Xuanwu King in front of him was actually providing him with the Xuanwu energy and helping him master the key points of the five-star divine consciousness transformation!
Slowly, he put away his spiritual consciousness and looked at the black turtle that was weaker in front of him, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, Chen Feng, I can't repay you!"
"Hahaha, nothing, young man, it's your talent to be able to master your spiritual qualities so quickly in such a short time." King Xuanwu tried hard to keep a little clear and said: "
Concentrate the spiritual space well. By the way, do you have any questions?"
This time, Nie Chenfeng completely believed these black turtles and sincerely apologized: "Senior Turtle, I hope I will forgive my rudeness before."
Shaking his head, King Xuanwu didn't say much, his crisscrossing wrinkled face gave people a very gentle and kind feeling!
"By the way. Senior, why are you staying here?" He turned his head slightly and asked in confusion: "Is it a hidden cultivation in this Xuanwu land, or..."
"No." King Xuanwu waved his head and said, "You didn't see it. Have we been sealed here?"
"Oh?" Hearing it say this, although he thought of this possibility, Nie Chenfeng couldn't help but be surprised: "You are so powerful, who can seal you?"
"Child, I will tell you a story." Looking up slightly, the old eyes of King Xuanwu seemed to look into the distance, and said in a confused manner: "More than a hundred years ago, a genius from my Xuanwu clan traveled across the vast continent.
One day when I was passing by Zhongdu, I encountered the killing of several powerful men from the Qinglong clan, the White Tiger clan, and the Vermilion Bird clan."
"Oh?" Nie Chenfeng listened carefully.
"He was alone, young and energetic at that time, and Fang Gang was reluctant to let go of his face and escape. He fought bloody battles with three geniuses of the other three divine beasts for ten days and ten nights, and from Dongzhou to Zhongdu!"
Hearing this, he did not speak out, but was shocked: "I fought for ten days and ten nights, and fought from Dongzhou to Zhongdu?!!!"
King Xuanwu continued: "Later, the genius of the Xuanwu clan was outnumbered, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and his arm was cut down by three people. He returned seriously injured, but he did not dare to hide in his Xuanwu clan, afraid that
Causing trouble for your race.”
"He wandered around to avoid the pursuit of the three major races, but not long after, the three races of Qinglong, White Tiger and Vermilion Bird found the holy land of his race, and asked the patriarch to hand over the genius, but the patriarch refused. Although he
Knowing that he had caused a big disaster and had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, he would do his best to protect him."
"Later, when the genius who fled from all directions learned the news, he hurried back to the clan. With the help of the clan leader, he was determined to fight to the death with these three major races."
"Soon, the entire Xuanwu clan suffered heavy losses and reached a state of almost extermination, and the clan leader and the elders also fell in the war."
As he said these words, the corners of King Xuanwu's eyes, covered with moss, were a little wet. Several Xuanwu next to him were all silent, listening to its words with a serious face.
Nie Chenfeng was excited when he heard this, frowned and asked quickly: "What happened to this Xuanwu clan genius?"