Chapter 1189: You Want Me to Die?

Chapter 1189: Huaxia Turtle (Page 1/1)

Hearing the old turtle say this, the eyes of the old men lit up, there were at least tens of thousands of weapons and magic weapons suspended in the sky, take them back and rearm them for the disciples, and the sect forces really want to upgrade their ranks.

An old man rubbed his hands and stepped forward: "Since the seniors said so, the juniors are not greedy, my Jinling Sect, as long as I ......"

"Huh?"

The old turtle's face suddenly sank: "How much do you want?" ”

"Well, this, I want to ......"

The old man was speechless for a while, and was looked at by the old turtle like this, and the number he wanted to say was forced back into his stomach.

"Just say how much you want."

The old turtle patted the old man on the shoulder.

"I want, 10,000 pieces at once."

The old man's heart was horizontal, but he still quoted the price in his heart.

"I didn't hear clearly, you say it again?"

The old turtle's face was even darker.

"The ......"

The old man didn't know what to say.

"You want one? Actually, there is only one piece, well, the deity agreed. ”

Seeing that the old man was hesitant, the old turtle made a move with one hand, and a long sword fell in the air and handed it to the old man at will.

“……”

The old man's throat moved, a sword, and the grade was average, this ......

"Thank you, senior."

Seeing that the old turtle kept stretching out his hand, the old man didn't dare to refuse, so he had to take the long sword and thank him a thousand times.

"Well, he has already taken one, everyone, how much do you want, say, you're welcome."

After getting one person, the old turtle looked at the rest of the people.

"Senior, I have a lot of magic weapons in the Xuansha Sect, and if I don't lack them, I don't want them."

An old man in a red robe was the first to speak.

"I don't want Fei Yuzong anymore."

Someone else stepped forward.

"Well, since you don't want it, then I'll ask the master."

Nodding, the old turtle looked at Su Yang: "Master, there are too many magic weapons in these weapons, in fact, there are not many decent ones, what do you think about it?" ”

"Well...... this"

Su Yang touched his chin, only to feel that the old turtle became more and more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it, and said with a smile: "Everyone doesn't want it, so many weapons are garbage here, so I will avoid embarrassment, be a garbage porter, take them all away." ”

"Okay!"

The old turtle turned around, nodded again and again in his right hand, and countless weapons and magic weapons danced wildly, and the brushes flew down, and they were still stored by the old turtle with a storage ring and handed over to Su Yang.

"Well, it's almost time, should we go?"

Clapping his hands, the old turtle looked at Su Yang again.

"Let's go!"

Su Yang naturally has no opinion, there is such a powerful, such a pet that will come to things, and he doesn't have to worry about everything.

Not far ahead, a vortex swirled slowly.

Knowing that the two were leaving, a group of old men stepped forward, scrambling to take out the spirit stone, and after asking for the coordinates, the wormhole was activated.

"Little master, it's okay."

Su Yang came to the vortex, nodded with satisfaction, and stepped out.

However, when his right foot was about to touch the vortex, he turned his head again: "Little Turtle, this Ancient Sword Sect is so huge, there are so many treasures in the forbidden land, and other places should be very fat, why don't you go back for a walk?" ”

"It's good that the master decides."

The old turtle was very domineering.

"Ga ......"

“@#%¥……”

As soon as they heard this, all the old men's faces turned green, Nima, this is a plague god, and you can't send it away.

"Hey, forget it, next time, I still have something to do."

After being entangled for two seconds, Su Yang stepped out and disappeared into the vortex in line with the attitude of being a man and leaving a line.

The old turtle naturally didn't say anything, and stepped in.

It wasn't until the vortex slowly returned to normal that the old men scolded.

"Robbers, bandits, Lao Tzu has never seen such an insatiable person."

"Today is the day of shame in my Red Flame Star Domain, you must remember, everyone, remember it for me!"

Su Yang naturally didn't know about the roar behind him, and when he came out of the teleportation wormhole, he had already arrived at another star field.

After two more star field teleportations, I didn't expect to come to the place where I came, it turned out to be the turbulent star field.

It can be said that he is growing up, and it is in this turbulent star field.

The Burning Sun Sect is his proudest masterpiece here.

The current sect master is Maldom, if he is not in a hurry to return to Huaxia, Su Yang would like to go and see, more than a year has passed, how the Yanyang Sect has developed.

Teleported from the Dragon Scale Star to the Dragon Scale Main Base, it was naturally Yu Feng who greeted him.

Seeing Su Yang again, Yu Feng didn't dare to ask him what realm he was, for fear that his little heart wouldn't be able to stand it, so he casually exchanged a few words of greeting and sent him out.

"Huaxia, the old slave hasn't come back for more than 3,000 years, I can't imagine that it has become so depressed."

Standing on a peak in the Himalayas, the soul power of the old turtle spreads out, and it is unexpectedly full of old tears.

"You're also from Huaxia? Ah no, Huaxia turtle? ”

Looking at the appearance of the old turtle, Su Yang was unconsciously curious.

"What is a Chinese tortoise?"

The old turtle said unhappily: "Once when I was a little turtle, all the immortal cultivators wanted my Neidan, but fortunately, the master appeared, and the scene at that time was like yesterday." ”

"Look, don't you call yourself a little turtle?"

Su Yang rolled his eyes: "Tell me about the grand occasion in ancient China?" ”

"There's nothing to say, in short, compared to now, it's not like then, it's not comparable at all."

The old turtle waved his hand: "The master is in a hurry to come back, for what kind of coordinates, now take the old slave over to have a look." ”

"Yes."

Su Yang didn't say much, he led the way first, and came to the outskirts of Fancheng in less than half an hour.

Long Lao's thatched hut is still deserted, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and there is already a smell of mold in the house, it seems that Long Lao has not been back for a long time.

"I didn't find anything unusual here!"

The old turtle went around the yard, and he inspected it for hundreds of miles, even underground.

"I haven't found anything either, so let's wait, if it's really about my old friend, it's not too late to make a move."

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders, since nothing happened, he finally came back, just in time to accompany Zhao Jia's mother and daughter.

"That'll do fine."

The old turtle nodded: "If the master is fine, I will go around Huaxia and see the scenery of the year." ”

"Go ahead, remember to be on call."

Su Yang waved his hand, and the old turtle galloped away, disappearing at the end of the sky in a blink of an eye.

It's more than three o'clock in the evening, go back now, Xiao Yuexin must have slept, as for Zhao Jia, I don't know if it's in Fancheng or Qingluozong.

"It just so happens that I now have countless weapons and magic weapons in my hands, all of which are distributed to the Qingluo Sect, and in time, the Qingluo Sect will become the number one sect in China, there should be no problem."

Muttering to himself, Su Yang's figure also flashed and disappeared in the night.

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