Chapter 90: Canghai Sword Saint (Ask for Recommendation Votes!)

"Two!"

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Gu Zhun Old God was counting on the ground, and when it came to the last digit, the old turtle finally seemed to have made up his mind and shouted, "Slow! I'll take you there!"

As he spoke, the old turtle moved his huge body and slowly led them in one direction towards the space in the tree.

On the way, the old turtle crawled slowly, and couldn't help but glance at the human imp beside him: "Little ghost, the turtle master hasn't asked you yet, how did you know that this world in the tree is just a fake tomb?"

Gu Zhun glanced at it lightly, and then said: "That little ghost of the Canghai Sword Saint has been dead for more than two thousand years, do you think I will believe that in his tomb, there is only that little tattered treasure? You are also a little too stingy, who can you bluff if you only put so many tens of thousands of years old medicinal herbs on the stone platform?"

Gu Zhun said slowly.

This old turtle is indeed a little too picky, and he is not willing to give out any blood, and he is not willing to take out any slightly better medicinal materials.

I thought that I could frighten everyone by putting some rags on those stone platforms, so that the people who came in quickly took their things and left.

But unfortunately, it was unlucky to meet Gu Zhun.

Gu Zhun's words came slowly, and the old turtle listened to the words from the former's mouth, and immediately, its footsteps immediately stopped, and looked at this evil human ghost with a ghost-like gaze: "How do you know that this is the tomb of the Canghai Sword Saint!"

The old turtle asked loudly, and at this time, its gaze at Gu Zhun immediately changed.

Canghai Sword Saint, that is a character from the ancient period, died as early as 20 million years ago.

That was the old owner of this old turtle, except for this old turtle guarding the tomb, people from the outside world didn't know where the tomb of the Canghai Sword Saint was buried.

However, this little ghost said the name of the owner of the tomb at this moment, and suddenly, the old turtle felt that he had encountered a ghost this time.

"What are you panicking about, when I saw the Canghai Sword Saint, he was just a milky little ghost, at that time, you were just a palm-slap-sized, newborn turtle, why, you don't remember me?"

Gu Zhun turned his head to look at it, and in his eyes, there seemed to be the flow of time, full of the cycle of time.

The old turtle just glanced at him, and at this time, he immediately screamed as a ghost, and all of a sudden, he recognized Gu Zhun.

"It's you......! No, great, my lord, my mother, you're still alive, aren't you dead, it's impossible, how did you become so young?"

The old turtle was frightened silly, and after confirming Gu Zhun's identity, it immediately lost its voice and shouted.

Gu Zhun looked at its reaction, and couldn't help but smile at this time: "Your turtle can live until now, why can't I?"

Looking at this panicked old turtle, Gu Zhun seemed to think of the ancient times.

At that time, when he first met that little ghost of the Canghai Sword Saint, he was a monk who stood in the camp of the Nine Realms of Beings.

At that time, the Canghai Sword Saint was still very young, just a yellow-haired imp who had not dried up, and his fame was not so great, just an insignificant person in the army of the Nine Realms camp.

At that time, in the hands of the Canghai Sword Saint, he carried such a little turtle with him.

In other words, this turtle should also be the only sustenance of the Canghai Sword Saint, and it has always accompanied his growth.

At the beginning, at that time, Gu Zhun was already the mastermind behind the chaos in the Nine Realms, and at that time, he commanded the three armies, opened the realm battlefield, and was the enemy of the beings of the Nine Realms.

On the battlefield, Gu Zhun also glanced at the Canghai Sword Saint lightly, but at that time, Gu Zhun didn't care about this little ghost with shallow cultivation.

However, even so, Gu Zhun's eyes at that time were so overwhelming that the Canghai Sword Saint and the turtle were almost out of breath.

From then on, the Canghai Sword Saint, who was still very young, kept Gu Zhun's appearance firmly in mind.

Moreover, the Canghai Sword Saint also took Gu Zhun as his goal, devoted himself to cultivation, and finally struggled to become a generation of Sword Saints.

Even in the ancient period of that day, it was also famous in the Nine Realms.

Now that tens of millions of years have passed, the Canghai Sword Saint has died, but his turtle has survived to the present.

But even after so many years, this old turtle still remembers Gu Zhun's terrifying eyes back then, and it can even be said that it is still fresh in his memory.

At this time, when this old turtle really faced this top murderer in ancient times again, at this moment, of course, it couldn't help but be frightened.

"Gong, Gongzi, you, do you remember me?" the old turtle glanced at Gu Zhun, and his little heart suddenly jumped like a panicked deer, and asked with some uncertainty.

After all, back then, compared to a peerless figure like Gu Zhun, even the later Canghai Sword Saint was just the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Compared with Gu Zhun, they were just an insignificant little person back then, and it was rare that Gu Zhun really remembered himself.

"That little ghost of the Canghai Sword Saint is quite interesting, on his body, I felt the existence of a thing I had been looking for back then, so I looked at it twice, as for you, I naturally remember. ”

Gu Zhun said slowly, at this time, the old turtle's heart couldn't help but jump.

It wasn't until now that it knew that back then, he and the Canghai Sword Saint had only almost become the target in the eyes of this adult, and they didn't know it.

As for the breath of the thing in Gu Zhun's mouth, this old turtle, as a person who has been accompanying the growth of the Canghai Sword Saint, naturally knows the existence of that thing.

Thinking of this, the old turtle also realized it after this moment, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Father, Son, just now, the little one was obsessed, and the little one will take you to the real treasure place!

The old turtle was frightened a lot, originally, it was going to take Gu Zhun and the others to a fake tomb again.

There, there were countless forbidden and killing formations arranged by the Canghai Sword Saint before his death.

However, at this time, after confirming Gu Zhun's identity, this old turtle did not hesitate to change his mind.

For this adult, even if it was given another 10,000 guts, it would not dare to do such a thing.

Unless it is not a small life, otherwise, it will definitely not escape death.

Because, it has lived from Gu Zhun's era to today, of course he knows the kind of anti-heaven methods that this master used back then.

Don't say that the Canghai Sword Saint is the backhand left, I'm afraid that the Canghai Sword Saint is resurrected, and it won't be the opponent of this master.

Although I don't know why this adult's body has become like this now, but in short, it is still a sentence, as long as it is this adult, it is an existence that its old turtle cannot provoke.

It's still important to be obedient and save your life.

Hearing what the old turtle said, Gu Zhun also smiled at this time: "Oh? So, the place you took me away just now is not the place where the treasure is really hidden?"

Gu Zhun was idle, looked at the old turtle, and said.

Seeing Gu Zhun look at himself like this, the old turtle was almost not frightened by him for a while, and the next moment, it also hurriedly said.

"Lord, uncle, this, I have a bad memory, I remember wrong, now, the little one will take you to the real place!"

The old turtle was about to cry, obviously, it was frightened by Gu Zhun.

And Gu Zhun looked at it with such an expression, and the old turtle's face turned green.

After a while, Gu Zhun finally nodded.

A little intimidation is enough, there is no need to scare people all the time.

What's more, with Gu Zhun's temperament, he is really too lazy to worry about a turtle.

"Lead the way. ”。

Gu Zhun said.

Next, he waved his hand, indicating that he would not bother with it.