"Oops, I've been recognized by the fairy!"

When Lin Mu saw Lan Yuhuang staring at him, he actually covered his face, and said shyly: "Although people are very handsome, I will still be shy if you look at me like this!"

The corners of Lan Yuhuang's mouth twitched again, this guy doesn't have any genius demeanor at all!

Ling Feng also rolled his eyes, he finally encountered an existence comparable to a cheap donkey, from head to toe, all exuding a suffocating cheapness, this is the real unity of people and cheap!

That Lin Mu seemed to just like the flowers, and he didn't entangle the blue jade phoenix, but just glanced at Ling Feng with deep meaning, and immediately smiled at the martial artists who bowed to him: "It's easy to say, you tell me the secret of this place, Ben Shao will naturally not cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

After speaking, he kicked the old turtle behind him again, and said with a smile: "Old turtle, let us unite the human turtle and rush to the other side of victory together!"

The old turtle glared at Lin Mu viciously, as if he was still resentful of the fact that this damn bastard had just gotten away and abandoned him.

The next moment, a trace of cunning flashed in the old turtle's big copper bell eyes, and he grinned: "Okay, then you have to stand firm!"

"Hey, hey!"

Lin Mu jumped on the back of the old turtle with a smile, then raised his arms high, and laughed: "Don't worry, old turtle, the speed is seventy miles, let's rush forward together!"

"Humph!"

The old turtle's energetic turtle head and four hooves slashed the ground, and then shot out like an arrow from a string.

It's hard to imagine that a turtle, known for its slow speed, could have such a terrifying speed.

And that Lin Mu was dressed in a robe and hunting, full of spirits, and laughed: "That's it, old turtle, rush over!"

However, just when the old turtle rushed to the edge of the bridge of life and death, its four legs suddenly stopped like four steel nails, and Lin Mu stood behind it, caught off guard, and was thrown out fiercely and fell heavily on the bridge of life and death.

Everyone only heard three muffled sounds of "dong dong dong", followed by Lin Mu's painful voice: "Ah! you dead turtle, sooner or later, this young master will use you to stew Wang Ba soup!!

"Hahaha!"

The old turtle laughed and turned over directly by the bridge, and kicked his four hooves towards the sky, "You rotten wood, this is a lesson from your turtle grandfather!"

"Dead turtle, you're waiting for your mother!"

"Hehe, rotten wood, Grandpa Turtle is not your demon pet, if it weren't for that perverted old man who peeked at your sister taking a bath and was caught, how could your Grandpa Turtle be thrown by that perverted old man to make you a cow and a horse, now that two years are over, I won't serve Grandpa Turtle!"

After speaking, the old turtle was in the stunned eyes of everyone, directly shrunk the four hooves and the turtle head into the turtle shell, and then rolled directly, rolling all the way down the mountain, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust.

This scene is even more ridiculous.

The words of the old turtle are quite informative, old man, peeking at the bath?

Who is that old man?

I heard that Lin Mu's master is a great emperor powerhouse in Dongling Immortal Pool, could it be ......

The dignified emperor, is actually a lascivious old man?

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, he thought that Jiang Biyi, he had met before, was already a wonder, and he didn't expect Lin Mu to be even more wonderful.

Could it be that the entire Dongling Immortal Pond is all wonderful?

Lan Yuhuang rubbed his eyes fiercely, and said with an incredulous expression: "The genius of the inner gate of the Eastern Spirit Immortal Pool, is actually this dead face?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Although Lin Mu was tricked by that old turtle, the moment his body was thrown out, he immediately reacted and landed steadily on the bridge of life and death, this is not something that ordinary people can do, this guy is not simple!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, always feeling that the way Lin Mu looked at him before was clearly as if he knew himself.

It's just that in the huge East Spirit Immortal Pool, apart from Jiang Biyi and a few people, Ling Feng really doesn't know anyone else.

"Old turtle, you actually left like this, you have no righteousness! Have you forgotten that in the past two years, we have traveled all over the country and peeked at the happy time of the women's bathhouse together? Old turtle, you can't go, I can't live without you!"

"Rotten wood, you should die early!"

Halfway up the mountainside, there was the angry roar of the old ghost, but the speed of the slide was faster, and it seemed that Li didn't want to take care of this strange flower.

"Hmph, let's go! You old turtle, you wait and see, I'll catch you stewed soup and drink it with my sister when I go back!"

Lin Mu crossed his hands on his hips, directly in the direction of the old turtle, and spat fiercely.

Everyone was once again scorched by this guy, Ling Feng glanced back at Tuoba Yan, thinking to himself if it was a wrong decision for him to take Tuoba Yan to the Dongling Immortal Pond together.

In case the people of the East Spirit Immortal Pool like to peek at the junior sister taking a bath......

Shook his head fiercely, leaving these messy thoughts behind, how can Dongling Immortal Pond be said to be a holy land of the human race, and this kind of thing must be only a few.

"Hmph, old turtle, don't think that Young Master Ben can't do without you!"

That Lin Mu snorted lightly, took a step, and was about to walk forward, but suddenly heard a scolding sound from behind.

"His grandmother's, who is so immoral, actually threw stones on the mountain, and almost hit Lao Tzu!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, shaking off at the top of the mountain, and the next moment, I saw a big man in the shape of a big man, appearing in sight.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and they immediately stepped forward to greet the man, bowed and saluted: "Welcome to the arrival of the master of the Thousand Heavy Building!"

The big man had a long red beard on his face, a pair of big copper bells, staring at everyone, and still scolding in his mouth, "Come to a fart, this ghost place, it's really damn bad!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, glanced at the big man, and asked, "Miss Lan, who is this thousand-heavy landlord?"

"This person's name is Lou Qianzhong, he is one of the top ten human emperors in the Inland Sea, and it is said that his strength is comparable to that of the Queen of Phantom Hearts, but it is difficult to say whether it is true or not. ”

Lan Yuhuang lowered his voice and continued: "However, this person's strength is definitely first-class in the scattered cultivation, and this time he entered the Sea of Miracles, this person can also be regarded as one of the leaders with the highest voice. ”

"Oh?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and carefully glanced at this Lou Qianzhong, this person's cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Human Emperor, and among these casual cultivations, it was indeed first-class.

It seems that in this Tianlan Sea area, although there are not too few warriors who have reached the Human Emperor, the ascension of the Human Emperor's realm is too slow and too slow, except for the few Human Emperors of the Murong family, other forces, even a strong person above the fifth level of the Human Emperor, are very rare.

It seems that the sea of miracles does hide a huge secret.

(End of chapter)