Zhang He once again felt that his IQ was not enough, if the dragon butterfly dance was there, he would definitely be able to analyze one, two, three, four, five, six, as soon as he thought of the dragon butterfly dance, he couldn't help but think of all the relatives and lovers who were far away in the Chinese world.

Grandpa's sons, all the beautiful women, and the wives, as well as Lin Qi, who was still waiting for him to pick her up in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, had a strong longing and a little melancholy, which quietly filled his heart, making him feel sad for a while.

Thoughts are like moonlight, soft and clean, softening Zhang He's heart.

Zhang He was a hero, and as his desperate deeds to save Xiao Xuan spread, his name soon spread throughout the Xuan Ice Turtle Clan's residence.

What a beautiful thing it is for a young human to turn the tide in the deep sea and turn the tide of the entire battle? For a while, countless young and strong people regarded Zhang He as a challenge, but unfortunately, Zhang He almost didn't go out, so they couldn't find the opportunity to challenge.

Zhang He, who has been quietly cultivating in the small building and patiently waiting for Xiao Xuan to wake up, finally received the challenge sticker.

The challenger, Xuanqi, the third prince of the Xuanbing Turtle clan, challenged the sticker, his words were sharp, full of excitement and provocation, but this kind of trick was just a child's childish move for Zhang He, who had experienced countless battles of life and death.

The knot is not far away, the ghost Fang is cool, and the feather is cold

Zhang He directly refused the challenge, which made the younger generation of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, who advocated strength and liked to solve things with their fists, feel incredible, for a while, all kinds of discussions were sprinkled all over the residence of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, but Zhang He was not interested in it, what would happen if he was said to be a coward? What can you do if you are called arrogant? For my brother here, the Xuanbing Turtle Clan is just a passing place, not to mention, whether he is a coward or not, whether he is arrogant or not, and it is not for these idiots to be qualified.

Zhang He's repeated silence made the rumors even crazier, but for Zhang He, this is not a thing, at the moment, the only thing that can interest him is when Xiao Xuan can wake up, because only when Xiao Xuan wakes up, he can be completely at ease, and Xuan Ming also said that after Xiao Xuan wakes up, he will give him a set of exercises to help him become a legend.

The Xuan Ice Turtle Clan is a race known for its invincibility in defense, and Xuan Ming is the best master among the strong defenders.

Before he was able to rely on a sword to kill a demon king-level powerhouse, his physical strength had always been something that Zhang He was proud of, but since then, he has clearly realized that his physical strength is still far from enough, if his physical strength is enough to withstand the energy that has swarmed many times, he does not need to worry about being surrounded and killed by the Cave Void Period powerhouses of the six major sects.

But what Zhang He didn't expect was that just as he was cultivating quietly, an old voice came into his ears clearly, "Boy, let's talk about the old man's cultivation place." ”

Eh, this is obviously not Xuan Ming's voice, who is this? How bold is he to dare to roar directly at the residence of the patriarch Xuan Ming? Just when Zhang He was wondering, Xuan Ming's voice was already clear, "Little guy, don't resist, our ancestor of the Xuan Ice Turtle Clan asked you to go over and talk about it, you go quickly." ”

As soon as Xuan Ming's words fell, a terrifying divine sense had already entangled Zhang He like a rope, and he was taken out of the small building and shot away.

Nima, the divine consciousness is condensed, the divine consciousness of this thing is too terrifying!

Although because of the cultivation of the Divine Consciousness Storm Needle, the strength of his divine consciousness has far exceeded that of ordinary people, but in front of this terrifying powerhouse, his divine sense is so weak that he has no doubt that if this thing really wants to be unfavorable to him, it only takes one divine sense to destroy his sea of consciousness in the air and make him die completely.

This is the strongest, the real strong, Nima, the Xuanbing Turtle Clan really deserves to be the overlord-level powerhouse in the deep sea, if nothing else, the strength of this product should far surpass Mu Yi and the others.

Just when Zhang He was shocked, a small building without any peculiarities had appeared in front of him, and under the coercion of the rope formed by the condensation of his divine consciousness, he plunged into the living room of the small building.

In the living room of the small building, there is a man who is close to the sixtieth birthday, leisurely sipping tea.

The feud of the land is cool, and the ghost feather is not auspicious

I rub it, and the turtle will also taste tea? Looking at the old man with a comfortable face, Zhang He couldn't help but muttered silently, but what he didn't expect was that the old man gently put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Boy, it's not a good habit to secretly scold people." ”

The feud of the land is not auspicious, is it? Zhang He couldn't help but be taken aback, in the late stage of the Demon Saint, compared to the human cultivators, it was the cultivation of the late stage of the Tribulation, didn't it mean that in this Killing God Realm, after the middle stage of the Tribulation was consummated, he would have to cross the Tribulation? Could it be that this old man has already succeeded in the catastrophe?

I rub it, it's all known? The ancients honestly did not deceive me, and people who are old will indeed become fine, but what made Zhang He even more speechless was that the old man smiled again and said, "Boy, this is not a person who is old and refined, but the old man's unique talent and supernatural ability, mind reading." ”

The enemy land is not a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost

Nima, isn't it? Zhang He was completely speechless, and couldn't help but ask weakly, "Doesn't that mean that whoever is thinking can't hide anything from your old man?" ”

"Not really." The old man smiled and said, "The world is so big, there are no surprises, and there are still many people's minds in this world that the old man can't read." ”

Without waiting for Zhang He to speak, the old man smiled again and said, "For example, those whose cultivation is no less than that of the old man, or those whose divine sense is not weaker than that of the old man, and there are some people who are gifted and have super spiritual defense ability, the old man will not be able to read what they are thinking." ”

Okay, you won, Zhang He couldn't help but ask weakly, "Dare to ask seniors, what kind of cultivation is your old man?" ”

"The late stage of the Demon Saint."

Uh, isn't it? Zhang He couldn't help but be taken aback, in the late stage of the Demon Saint, compared to the human cultivators, it was the cultivation of the late stage of the Tribulation, didn't it mean that in this Killing God Realm, after the middle stage of the Tribulation was consummated, he would have to cross the Tribulation? Could it be that this old man has already succeeded in the catastrophe?

Just when Zhang He was surprised, the old man smiled again and spoke, "The kid is smart, the old man has indeed succeeded in the tribulation." ”

I rub it, the fork of my fork, it really deserves to be the invincible defense of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, and it can actually rely on the Demon King's mid-stage perfect cultivation to successfully survive the catastrophe, "Then why didn't the seniors fly away?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask with some puzzlement.

The enemy is not far away, and the ghosts and ghosts are secretly not gangke

"How do you know that the old man didn't fly away?" The old man took a sip of tea lightly and asked with a smile.

"What do you mean, senior?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face.

"The old man has indeed crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the demon world, but because the old man doesn't like the demon world, he came back."

I wiped, I forked the fork, looking at the old man with a light face, Zhang He was completely speechless, and couldn't help but sigh silently, "Old man, you cow, you cow broken." ”

Looking at Zhang He, whose face was full of shock, the old man took a sip of tea lightly again, and then said lightly again, "Boy, is this strange?" ”

Zhang He was speechless, and couldn't help but ask weakly, "Is the demon world not as good as this deep sea?" ”

"If you talk about the cultivation conditions, the demon realm is indeed ten thousand times better than this deep sea." The old man took a sip of tea gently, and said with a face full of vicissitudes, "People love their families, and demons are no exception, besides, after entering the demon world, the old man found that the difference between the demon world in reality and the demon world imagined by the old man is too big." ”

Okay, you won again, and without waiting for Zhang He to speak, the old man said again with a little loneliness, "I think back then, our ten brothers went away together, but the way was easy, the way back was difficult, in order to go home, the old man's nine younger brothers all died in the demon world, although the place was good, but it was not the old man's home." ”

Okay, you still won, but what made Zhang He helpless was that the old man who had finished sighing stood up straight, walked slowly to the window, stared at the various large and small krakens swimming around in the Xuanbing Turtle station, and fell into silence.

This old guy is really terrible, although this guy is a very kind old man, but Zhang He didn't dare to interrupt his silence indiscriminately, the ghost knows if this thing will suddenly change his temperament, in case this thing suddenly goes crazy, my brother can't bear the anger of this thing.

After being silent for a long time, the old man finally withdrew his gaze from the station of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, sat back at the table again, raised the fragrant tea again, took a sip lightly, and then asked softly, "Boy, aren't you surprised, why did the old man ask you to tell me?" ”

"It's kind of weird." Zhang He nodded and said, "I don't know what advice your old man has." ”

The ship of the branch of the science is too cool and too far away from the grandson of the ghost

"I can't talk about advice." The old man's gaze suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade, scraping Zhang He's skin painfully, it really hurt.

Just a glance can hurt my brother's body, Nima, how strong is this old man's strength? The old man's gaze made Zhang He feel shocked for a while, and couldn't help but ask weakly, "I don't know what the seniors sent?" ”

"Sent?" The old man put away his momentum and turned into a kind old man again, "If the old man has something, there is no need to send you, I have countless sons of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, and there are countless people who want to do things for the old man." ”

Zhang He was completely helpless, and simply didn't speak, so as not to say the wrong thing, the old man was silent again, and tasted the fragrant tea by himself, and after a while, he slowly spoke again, "The old man asked you to come, because the old man felt the emperor's breath from you, so he wanted to tell you an ancient secret, I don't know if you kid is interested in listening to it?" ”

The knot is not far away, the ghost is cool, and the revenge is the most

Knot is not far away from the lonely ghost cool test Qiu Fan Ke is the most "sent?" The old man put away his momentum and turned into a kind old man again, "If the old man has something, there is no need to send you, I have countless sons of the Xuanbing Turtle Clan, and there are countless people who want to do things for the old man." ”

After the land hatred is cool, Fang Yu is revenge and war feather

"Seniors, please speak, juniors listen." The old man's toughness made Zhang He dare not be disrespectful, and hurriedly said with a respectful face, but what made him speechless was that the old man tasted the tea by himself.

The atmosphere fell silent again, and Zhang He could only sit cautiously and wait for the old man to speak again.