"Daoist friends, don't worry, at this time, we should think about it in the long run, our clan has been preparing for thousands of years in order to go down to the underground lava, but unfortunately there has been no progress for thousands of years, all because our clan has not been able to produce a talented saint son for two thousand years!" The turtle patriarch sighed! and continued: "Tomorrow is our clan's once-in-a-century talent test and competition conference, which is the coming-of-age ceremony held by our Divine Turtle clan for adult disciples! Daoist friends can be objective!"

"It turns out that it is just in time for such a grand event of the aristocracy, and there is a reason not to look at it, just in time to see the glory of the nobility!"

"It's good to invite fellow Daoists not to laugh! Then please go to the guest room to rest for a while! The old man still has some small things to deal with, so he will leave first!"

The old turtle bowed his hand slightly, and then left!

At this time, in the Council of Elders of the Divine Turtle Clan, there were eight old turtles sitting on both sides of the hall, and it was the Divine Turtle Patriarch sitting in the middle at the top!

"I said patriarch, this matter must not be done, this thing is something that my turtle clan has worked so hard to get, if it is really obtained by that human race, our clan will only wither like this, and there will be no hope of reviving our clan!" said an elder on the right angrily!

"If our clan still doesn't produce the Heavenly Spirit Root Holy Son, and can let this thing recognize the master, our clan has exhausted two thousand years of time in this matter, and tens of thousands of people have already exhausted their longevity and died regretfully because they can't get cultivation resources! If another five hundred years are spent and there is no result, our clan will only be left with a few of us who are old, weak, sick and disabled, and some ordinary clansmen who have no progress in cultivation, and our clan will eventually become an ordinary turtle race, leaving other clans to fish and meat!" the old patriarch sighed and looked at them calmly.

"I agree with the old patriarch's opinion, although this thing is powerful, it is just a decoration if it can't be controlled somewhat! It's better to cooperate with the human race, anyway, our goal is the same, it is all to revive the spiritual vein, and with the cultivation resources, our clan can regain its glory, a dead thing that can't be used at all, how can you bet on the great cause of our clan's rejuvenation!" An elder on the left analyzed the pros and cons!

"I'm also in favor of it, but the premise is that if you find any way to revive your spiritual veins, you must be the first to inform and help our clan! If you can't find it, you must exchange it with our clan!" another elder continued!

"At this time, you think about it for a moment, and then we raise our hands and vote to decide, if we give this thing to the Terran, our Clan must get the exchange and promise to help our Clan revive the spiritual vein!"

......

"The Turtle Clan's Spirit Root Test Conference is really extraordinary!" Wen Tian was secretly surprised, only to see that at this time, in a low-lying place of dozens of miles in the mountains, densely and neatly stood full of turtles more than one meter high, and there was a high platform of several hundred square meters in the front, and there was a huge stone tablet on the high platform, and three big characters were engraved on the stone tablet: Spirit Measuring Tablet!

I saw an elder open his mouth and say, "The once-in-a-century Spirit Root Testing Conference starts now!"

As many small turtles lined up, they walked towards the spirit monument one by one.

"No Spiritual Root, next!"

"Medium-grade human spirit root, next!"

"Inferior human spirit root, next!"

"Top-grade human spirit root, next!"

"Medium-grade earth spirit root, you can enter the inner door, next"

"No Spiritual Root, Next"

............

If Wentian hadn't seen this scene and forgotten the spiritual root, thousands of years ago, when he was reincarnated as a Taoist disciple, he tested himself and just had a medium-grade spiritual root, the spiritual root is the embodiment of cultivation talent, and it became popular from the cultivation world later!

The spiritual root test results are divided into: no spiritual root, human spiritual root, earth spiritual root, and heavenly spiritual root!

It wasn't until a few hours later that the test was complete!

On the high platform, Wen Tian sat side by side next to the Turtle Patriarch! At this time, a Turtle Elder ran over, holding a record sheet in his hand, "Tell the Patriarch! There are a total of 983 human spirit roots, and a total of 197 earth spirit roots!"

"Well, that's good! The old rules, the human spirit root is arranged to the outer gate, and the earth spirit root is the inner door, is there still no heavenly spirit root this year?"

"Patriarch Hui, no!"

"Okay! Let's go down and arrange a competition with the Earth Spirit Root, the first rank hall of the cabinet, the second rank hall, and the third rank hall all need actual combat ability to divide! I don't know how many people can enter the first rank hall in this hundred years!"

"I said patriarch, the level division of your Divine Turtle clan is not much more than ours in the cultivation world back then!"

"Where, where is it, Daoist friends are smiling! This is all learned from the old man in the course of many years of interaction with the human race!"

"The patriarch's learning ability is first-class!"

"Fellow Daoist, the old man has something to discuss with Daoyou, can you move to the side hall with the old man!"

"Fellow Daoists, please!" asked the sky to refuse, and made a gesture of please!

"Please!"

In the side hall, the eight elders of the Divine Turtle Clan are also there!

"Elders, this is the Venerable Asking Heaven!"

"I've seen the Heavenly Venerable later!" the eight elders bowed their waists in unison!

"You don't need to be polite!" Seeing the eight elders sitting together, he understood that the matter that the Turtle Patriarch wanted to discuss with him was unusual, so he also calmed down!

"Since everyone is here, then we won't sell the officials, Seventh Elder, take out the treasures!"

"Patriarch don't worry, although we can exchange the treasure with the Terran, but we still need him to have enough strength, the Venerable of the Terran Race asks the sky, can you accept the old man's challenge!"

"Seven Elders! Presumptuous!" the Divine Turtle Clan Elder shouted! Crutches hit the ground to the ground, and the Seven Elders were about to be drunk!

"It's okay!" Wen Tian waved his hand to signal that it didn't need to be stopped!

Then he swept over the elders next to him, and they all had playful smiles on their faces! Wen Tian suddenly understood, this play clearly meant by the eight elders! The old turtle didn't know it at all!

"Let's go together, lest you waste your time in wheel battles!"

"Terran, you are too arrogant!" Several other elders suddenly became furious, it was the first time in a thousand years that someone dared to despise their eight elders in such a way!

"Daoyou, you?" the patriarch turtle looked at Wentian helplessly, originally offended one, it could still be suppressed with the majesty of the patriarch, but now it is completely useless! If Wentian is defeated, then not only can the transaction not be carried out, but it will push the relationship between each other to the fire pit, and it will regret it when you think about it! But it can't help but think about it!

I saw that at this time, the shield of the side hall had been opened, and the eight elders were rushing towards Wentian, and suddenly their bodies were stunned, and various long weapons appeared in their hands, and they jumped again, attacking Wentian in all directions!

I saw that Wentian's whole body was shining brightly, and then in a flash, his body disappeared in place.

I saw that there were eight figures in the air striking in eight directions, and it seemed that there was only one of the eight paths, but because the speed was too fast, people couldn't tell the difference!

"This!" Before the Turtle Patriarch could react, he saw eight shadows flying towards the ground. "Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump..."

The next moment, I saw the Eight Great Elders spitting blood and falling to the ground!

Kicking a turtle away, this feels good! Wen Tian showed a satisfied smile, now there are very few demon cultivators on the earth who can take his full speed blow head-on! Not to mention the strength to face absolute crushing! This bit of self-confidence is still there!

"Can we continue next?" Wen Tian looked at the eight elders intimately, as if nothing had happened!

"How can you break through our defenses with one move, our Turtle Clan is the existence of the Demon Clan's number one defense ability!" the Seventh Elder said indignantly!

"In the face of absolute speed and strength, all defenses are like nothing, don't you understand this truth?"

"I understand, we admit defeat, everything is up to the patriarch and the Venerable One!" the Seventh Elder stood up and said to Wentian! Then he walked to the inside of the side hall and took out a large bell with a radius of one meter!

"Donghuang Bell!" Wen Tian's eyes suddenly widened, looking at this big bell! The second bell was made by the ancient ancestors after the Donghuang Bell of the ten great artifacts of antiquity! Legend has it that the Donghuang Bell is the gate of heaven and earth, and can devour the heavens! But although the Donghuang Bell in front of him is only an imitation, it is also an immortal weapon, and it has already produced a machine spirit, how can it be in this bird place, no!

Immortal weapons, the quality is above the best spiritual weapons, and the spirit of the spirit weapon is generally sealed with the soul of the demon beast or the demon beast, and when the immortal weapon is refined, the spirit of the thunder tribulation is successfully born!