Chapter 103: Nine Thousand Years Old

"Okay, okay, a big man, isn't it just that he has been pricked with a few stitches, why does he look like he has been forced."

Ao Qingshuang looked at Fan Ren, who was cowering in the corner of the scallop bed with disgust, looking pitiful and helpless, and shook his head gently.

"Not really."

Fan Ren glanced at the female dragon of the dragon clan with hatred. looks like a loveless life. Hold your calves with both hands and form a ball. Shivering.

"Isn't it just a few stitches...... The glowing golden needle more than six inches long, pierced into the vertebrae, is a healing method for which family! And didn't I hit the back of my head...... Why do you want to pierce your spine? ”

Ao Qingshuang shook his head slightly, smiled dumbly, and said to himself: "The thirteen needles of the dragon gate are not something that anyone can pierce."

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Fan Ren looked at this ten princesses of the East China Sea with a suspicious expression, which might not look normal.

"Nothing...... My little brother has explained, wait for you to wake up, and take you to see someone. ”

Fan Ren couldn't figure out what his little senior brother was doing when he heard this.

But based on past experience, listen to him. It won't hurt you.

"See someone? Who? ”

Ao Qingshuang smiled slightly, and said with an unfathomable look:

"You'll know when you get there."

……

"The legendary turtle prime minister...... Just live here? ”

Fan Ren looked at the cave mansion in front of him, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Strictly speaking...... This is just the residence of a turtle in the previous generation of turtle prime ministers. And the previous generation of turtle prime ministers. By this year, he would be nine thousand five hundred and thirty-two years old. Therefore, those water tribes under the hands of the Four Seas Dragon Clan like to call him, nine thousand years old. ”

Ao Qingshuang looked at Fan Ren's appearance. He rubbed his head with a helpless look.

In this life, how can I feel that he is quite embarrassed.

"Nine thousand years old has not asked about the world for hundreds of years now, so ordinary water tribes will not bother him, but ...... He has a knack. The entire aquarium is second to none. ”

"Fortune telling?"

Fan Ren said with some hesitation. After all, if I talk about the skills of the turtle clan. And if he is second to none in the water tribe, in addition to shrinking the shell, he can only think of fortune telling.

"Yes, it's the art of divination."

As she spoke, Ao Qingshuang walked quickly to the door and gently pulled the knocker.

After a while, a green turtle with long white eyebrows walked out of the red gate.

The turtle was carrying a large turtle shell and a small black gauze hat on its head, although he knew that the turtle in front of him was a senior who was more than nine thousand years old. But Fan Ren still found it a little funny.

"Here you go again."

The nine-thousand-year-old struggled to prop up his eyelids, which were almost impossible to open. glanced at Fan Ren.

"Little ghost, what are you going to count this time?"

The nine-thousand-year-old said to Fan Ren in a familiar tone.

Fan Ren looked at the "senior" in front of him, who was more than 9,000 years old. looked at the nine thousand years old with a confused expression.

"Senior, do you know me?"

Fan Ren suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

This may be another pit left by a life that I don't know which one was left behind.

"It was more than 200 years ago."

As he spoke, the nine thousand years old ignored Fan Ren and turned around. While talking to himself, he walked back.

"Ten princesses, little ghosts, you two, let's talk about it first."

Fan Ren looked at Ao Qingshuang with a hesitant expression.

"Oops. What are you afraid of? ”

Ao Qingshuang looked at Fan Ren's expression, and the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a faint smile.

This guy. than before. It's a lot more fun.

Ao Qingshuang dodged and instantly appeared behind Fan Ren. I pushed hard.

"Ahhh

Fan Ren only felt a huge force coming from his back, and his body, very logically, flew up, and he was about to crash into a huge red pillar in the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion.

At this time, the nine thousand years old who was walking in front turned slightly. Lean sideways. Stretched out his green palm, pulled it gently, and then pulled it, grabbed Fan Ren in his hand, and in an instant, he removed the strength on Fan Ren's body, and then gently put Fan Ren on the ground.

"Why are you two still the same as before, frizzy."

Nine thousand years old muttered, swaying, taking a unique step, walking ahead.

"Follow me...... Don't run around, it's the first time in your life, don't lose yourself, it's fun. ”

The nine-thousand-year-old who said Shinto and Shinto walked forward step by step.

Hearing this, Fan Ren hurriedly followed the nine thousand years old. I'm afraid I'll lose myself.

"Eh, you say, why is this nine-thousand-year-old mansion so big?"

After walking for ten minutes, Fan Ren, who had been turning around and turning, still did not reach his destination, and the bored Fan Ren couldn't help but look around, and then talked to Ao Qingshuang, who had already followed.

"How to say. Nine thousand years old, they are all characters of the generation of the previous generation of dragon kings. He is also the patriarch of the turtle clan. It is only natural that the cave is bigger...... Besides...... This size is not even one percent of the Dragon Palace. Youth, broaden your horizons. ”

Ao Qingshuang looked at Fan Ren with a meaningful expression. Speaking in an elder tone, he patted Fan Ren's shoulder and said.

Fan Ren always felt that this Ao Qingshuang's attitude towards himself was a little strange.

It's like, looking at a very familiar friend. Playing monkey in public.

There are also a few points, blatantly taking advantage.

Fan Ren shook his head and threw these nonsense thoughts out of his mind.

Ten princesses can be their grandmothers in terms of age. How can you think of taking advantage of yourself?

……

"Four hundred years ago...... I promised you once. You are accounted for three times, and this is the second time. ”

Fan Ren. Ao Qingshuang. The three of them sat around a round table.

Nine thousand years old grabbed his green paw at his back and trumpeted something. After a while, he pulled out a palm-sized turtle shell. It was placed on the table.

"Uh-huh."

Nine thousand years old reached out and gently stroked a green whisker on its head. It looks even more funny.

"Hey!"

Very suddenly. Nine thousand years old stretched out green paws. A finger lightly pointed at the green shell. A green light appeared. The shell began to spin on the table.

I don't know how many times I turned. The big tortoise shell stopped. Facing up, the hexagonal shell in the middle began to glow with green text.

"Became ......"

Nine thousand years old looked at the green text on the turtle shell and gently touched his green beard.

"Once this turtle shell leaves the East China Sea, it can guide the little ghost where your remnant soul goes. Once you've found all your souls. I can probably remember. Who the hell is himself? ”

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