"You ?!?" Zhang Ning was ecstatic, "you are an immortal?...... Turtle Immortals?"

The old turtle nodded slowly: "Mmmm, no. ”

Zhang Ning's smile froze on his face, weathered and withered.

"Old turtle, I'm a priest of the Dancing Bamboo Clan. ”

"Oh. Zhang Ning responded with his mouth, but in his heart he was puzzled about how he fell into the Demon Realm Fragment just ......now?

"High Priest!" Seeing that Zhang Ning was absent-minded, the old turtle solemnly explained, "The high priest of the divination deduction of the sacrificial relics!"

Zhang Ning finally realized the old turtle's lofty class status, and looked down at him solemnly and said, "You are so good!"

The old turtle proudly straightened his neck: "There are a total of 12 demon totem poles in the demon world, four in the East, and two in each of the other four domains......"

"Are they all big bolts?" Zhang Ning blurted out.

"What is a snail?" the old turtle frowned.

"Forget it, don't mention the bolts...... Are the 12 totem poles, including the Yellow Wolf Demon Clan, all of them the same shape?"

"That's all the same, the totem pole is a demon thing, well, it is used to transmit messages and transform the demon puppet......"

"Then what did you do earlier? Don't remind me to be careful?"

"Totem poles must have a flesh sacrifice to activate...... How do you know that you can open it as a human youth...... Well, maybe it's talent......"

"You're so talented, you're unlucky, aren't you?!"

The old turtle was dumbfounded...... What is ...... What is the meaning of this coined word, and it eclipses his proud linguistic talent!62

Zhang Ning wanted to complain a few words, but he felt a tremor in the depths of the ground, and the vibration spread rapidly upward......

He had to risk falling into the Demon Realm again, leaving the snail and rushing out of the hole.

The next moment Zhang Ning flew out of the cave, the turmoil in the ground was transmitted, and the entire rainforest jumped up with wild di, and the demon tree demon flower demon vine group of demons danced wildly, and after they jumped for more than a dozen breaths, they began to swing like malaria!

Zhang Ning flew up for a cup of tea, and the rainforest below had become like a pot of "brown-green soup", and began to slowly mix in black "ink......

The "thick soup" is scattered around the shriveled corpses of the Yellow Wolf Clan, and judging from their posthumous appearance, they should be struggling to escape...... Not only the Yellow Wolf Clan, but also the demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles all died of blood loss, and only dried corpses remained!

Could it be that the totem pole forcibly sacrificed blood after activating itself?

The "thick soup" takes the totem pole as the center and spreads to the periphery, and the black fog in the "soup" swells and oscillates -

Zhang Ning sacrificed a wheelbarrow, and the aura was poured into it like no money, and the flying fire fled eastward like a meteor.

After running for thousands of kilometers, the aura was exhausted, and the wheelbarrow began to slow down, and when the speed dropped to the same as that of the green car, it chased after a paper umbrella!

The paper umbrella is not made up of white paper, but many unrecognizable words printed on it—the same words as the "test paper" of Xudong Lao Xian in the cave.

It just so happened that Zhang Ning was also anxious to contact the fairy world - he reached out and grabbed the paper umbrella, and the paper umbrella turned into a golden photoelectric dissipation~

At the same time, there was an additional message in his consciousness:

"The communication paper puppet has been tampered with, don't approach the territory of the Yellow Wolf Clan!

...... Zhang Ning was so angry that he almost turned his back on it!

Is the communication equipment in the fairy world so unreliable?! Can it still be tampered with?!

I didn't remember to remind me until now, isn't it a little late?!!