"You ...... Are you natives from Pai Island?! ”

The one who could ask so unceremoniously was naturally the man in yellow who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

His originally ruddy complexion was no longer comparable to the golden turtle bead at this time because of the blood from his heart.

"Dust! Shut up! ”

When Bai Shi heard that the other party reported his family totem, he knew the origin of the other party, and he was already jealous in his heart.

"Indigenous? It turns out that that's what you call our immortal cultivators on Silk Island. ”

Mo Xiaoyou nodded as if understanding, and her voice couldn't hear any joy or anger, but no one present except Xuan Qing knew how anxious she was at this time.

Xuan Qing's state has always been unstable, even if she used the enchantment to cover up the turtle shell that had emerged from his back at this time, but his demonization did not stop, and it was imperative that in order to appease Xuan Qing, she could only take the turtle bead in her hand as much as possible.

So, as soon as her joyless voice landed, her person turned into a string of watermarks, and when she reappeared, she was already holding the turtle bead that belonged to the man in yellow in her hand.

"Slut! You give me back the magic weapon!! “

The yellow-clothed man who was shaken by the movements of the ink demon only felt that it was just a blink of an eye, and the turtle beads that he had been soaked from his master were snatched away, how could he not be angry with his domineering and domineering character?

This anger made him even more unscrupulous, and even the secular title of "slut" has been used, which shows how strong his liver fire is at this time.

Mo Xiaoyou didn't even give her a look, she just kneaded the turtle beads in a conspicuous way, but in fact, she turned around in front of Xuan Qing's eyes to let him see his movements clearly.

"This fellow Daoist! Don't go too far!! ”

Shiraishi's tone also cooled. His eyes stared at the golden turtle bead in the ink demon's hand without blinking, and he was really annoyed in his heart.

The girl's eyes on the other side are also vicious, if she is taken away by other magic weapons, he can also be the master to give her the magic weapon, and directly settle the matter.

However, this turtle bead is the natal magic weapon that his master specially refined for his own junior brother, if he ignores it today, his family's domineering little junior brother will not say that his life is not guaranteed, at least his cultivation will definitely decline!

And seeing that the Scattered Immortal Alliance was employing people at this time, he couldn't let the little junior brother have an accident under his nose.

"Don't tell me, you don't know that this magic weapon is a turtle bead! What does a turtle bead mean to a family with a turtle as a totem? This fellow Daoist, don't you need us natives of Silk Island to tell you, right? ”

"Humph! The natives who use the turtle as the family totem really regard themselves as the descendants of the dragon?! Hehe! A turtle is a turtle! When do you see that the turtle son can become a dragon? ”

Luochen still doesn't leave a mouth on his mouth, he is used to being arrogant and domineering in the past, although he was seriously injured by a blow from the ink demon at this time, but they are many at this time, and they are naturally not afraid of the ink demon killing people.

After all, he grew up growing up, whether it was between sects, or between sects and scattered cultivators, he had never seen a scene of direct murder in public.

It's a pity that he is facing the Xuangui Lord who has already blown up his hair today, and hearing his taunt, the Xuangui Ancestor, who was originally calming down gradually because of seeing the turtle beads, blew up his hair again.

The ink demon had just closed the enchantment and was about to hand over the turtle beads to Xuan Qing to deal with, when he saw a burst of water light pass in front of him, and then a miserable scream came out from the crowd opposite.

The ink demon closed his eyes fiercely, and in the hand he stretched out, because the turtle bead had lost its owner, the bright light on it couldn't help but lose a few points.