For the young monk's words, Lin Luo didn't dare to believe it all, that Zile was obviously deliberately waiting for himself in the burial of the immortal Tai, and now this young monk went to the city-state to open an altar to preach, there must be some intentions in this, after all, ten thousand years ago, these two people disappeared in a hurry from the field of vision of the ancient continent.

The black girl's abrupt words don't seem to be said to the young monks, but to the entire Buddhism, is the Buddhism really as the black girl's voice said to change the ancient rules?

Crossing these city-states, Lin Luo and his entourage entered the territory of the dragon clan, but on this road, they heard a lot of things, first of all, a city-state in the south has now become a dead city, according to rumors, it was slaughtered by a group of monsters, and then the dragon clan was in chaos, saying that it is now in the upper position of the Qinglong line, the elders and patriarchs of the golden dragon line have been suppressed, and the black dragon lineage is shrinking in his territory and does not dare to show his head.

Long Xue'er was worried that her father and people would no longer have the fun they had before, and she accelerated her pace along the way.

Lin Luo had the idea of thinking about it in the long run, it was impossible to shake the Qinglong Pulse with his own cultivation, even if a group of people went to the Dragon Clan with a lot of blood, I was afraid that they would be wiped out by the Qinglong Bloodline.

There is also the fact that the Golden Dragon Vein cannot be so weak, if this is the case, how can he easily dominate the Dragon Clan for more than 100,000 years, and according to his opinion on the Dragon Decision, the Black Dragon Vein will not be an easy person to obey.

Standing at the foot of the mountain gate, a small figure with his hands behind his back, wearing a large pair of colored pants, was looking intently into the mountain gate.

The golden egg howled and said excitedly: "Lord Turtle!"

The little turtle did not turn around, still staring at the mountain gate with a solemn face.

Lin Luo knew too much about the little turtle's behavior, stepped forward, smiled and quipped, "Master Turtle, what are you doing?"

The little turtle stretched out one of its front paws, touched its chin, and said heavily: "Master, I'll pinch my fingers, there is murderous aura in this dragon clan!"

Golden Egg stepped forward, blocked the little turtle's sight, and said with a big grin: "Master Turtle, guess who I am?"

The little turtle rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "I said golden eggs, don't think that if you become human, the master won't recognize you, get out of the way, don't hinder the master from doing business." ”

Long Xue'er pouted and said coquettishly, "Little turtle turtle, what are you doing?"

The little turtle was untended, with a deep face, and people who didn't know it could really make it scare, shaking its head and looking like a master of the world.

Lin Luo folded his arms around his chest, pursed his lips and said, "Master Turtle, I haven't seen you for such a long time, you are going to learn to pinch your fingers and tell fortunes." ”

The little turtle still shook his head and muttered, "There is a murderous aura, this trip is dangerous!"

Lin Luo couldn't stand the little turtle's appearance anymore, kicked on the turtle cover, and scolded with a smile: "This dragon clan is in civil strife, the entire Desolate Ancient Continent knows about it, what are you pretending to be deep here, hurry up and go up the mountain." ”

The little turtle almost fell, and scolded and said: "Boy, are you stupid, just a few of us, it's not looking for death when you go, we have to calculate." ”

Lin Luo didn't care and said, "The turtle master has disappeared for such a long time, and he hasn't learned any divine skills? ”

The golden egg also stepped forward and swished: "That's it, I worship the turtle master the most." ”

The little turtle put his hands on his back again, posed as a master, and murmured: "I want my turtle to dominate the ancient times, but I was embarrassed by a little dragon clan, alas, the years are not forgiving." ”

Long Xue'er looked anxious, "Little turtle turtle, what do you say?"

"In such a situation, we have to sum it up," After speaking, the little turtle touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "Now in this stall, the most important thing is to fill your stomach first, and it is better to be a full ghost." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including the black girl, was shocked, this little turtle was really notoriously out of tune.

At first, the golden egg, who was calm and calm with the little turtle, howled again when he heard him say this: "Everything is up to the turtle master." ”

Lin Luo stepped forward and grabbed the little turtle, raised his foot and was about to shoot it out, the little turtle struggled, and spit stars flew all over the sky: "Do you know how I've been living these days?"

Lin Luo suddenly felt funny, "What does it have to do with me, you sneaked away by yourself." ”

Without waiting for the little turtle to say anything, he kicked out, and the little turtle was already cursing and flying out of the sky.

When the little turtle cursed and returned, a roasted and shiny beast was snatched away by it, and while eating, he muttered that this beast was too small to resist the demon beast, but there was no beast in this dragon territory that was full of food and ran around for life.

After eating and drinking, Lin Luo picked up the regular fire, poked the dry firewood from sparks, and poked the little turtle leaning under the big tree, with Erlang's legs crossed, only to hear the sound of 'Zi', the little turtle howled and got up, and cursed: "Boy, you want to burn the master." ”

Lin Luo ignored it, smiled and poked the little turtle again and again, until the spark on the dry firewood went out, the little turtle finally stopped shouting, and said with a smile: "At that time, the master was really in trouble, it was a big thing, so he left silently, besides, it's not afraid that you will worry." ”

Jin Dan looked at Lin Luo's little turtle with the dry firewood poke and screamed, but the latter just didn't have a temper, he really admired it in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say: "It's still the eldest brother." ”

Lin Luo saw that the dry firewood was extinguished, and put it into the fire again, the little turtle glanced at the dry firewood, moved to Lin Luo with a smile, touched Lin Luo with his shoulder and said, "Boy, what secrets did the master tell you?"

Lin Luo didn't squeak, and continued to burn the dry firewood in his hand, the little turtle waved his hand, no longer sold Guanzi, and whispered: "I'm afraid of you, do you know why the black dragon ancestor wants to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Of course he knew, after all, the kind of hard work at that time was given to him by the dragon title.

"Don't listen to that dragon title, it's true that he wants to achieve the position of emperor, but he doesn't know how many catties and taels he has? ”

This sounds fresh, and of course Lin Luo is curious, after all, the three ancestors of the dragon clan have always been rumored to be the same enemy, especially with the eldest brother Long Ao Ma as the leader, so how could there be a dispute?

Seeing the little turtle and Lin Luo biting their ears and whispering, Golden Egg squatted on the ground and moved here as if nothing happened.

The little turtle glanced at the golden egg and didn't take care of it, "Of course, the three old guys of the dragon clan were brothers at first, but after that big battle, there was a disagreement between them, and the reason was all because of the ancestor of the green dragon, Long Tian. ”

The little turtle saw that the golden egg was moving closer, and slapped him out with a slap, "Adults talk, children are making a lot of fun," and then said: " Long Tian died in the battle in ancient times, but the corpse fell in the abyss stream, and was used by people with ulterior motives, but to that realm, of course, there will be a back hand, it is said that Long Tian left a wisp of residual thoughts in a painting, after the war, Long Tian remnants have repeatedly proposed to let Long Ao find his body, and find a way to use the colorful divine stone to beat this residual thought into the corpse, but at that time, Long Ao refused, no matter how Long Tian prayed, he couldn't, and later, the weakest dragon title also wanted to use the colorful divine stone to help him climb to the top of the emperor, but Long Ao also vetoed, saying that the dragon title had nothing to do with this avenue, and the dragon title left the dragon clan alone in a fit of anger。 ”

The dry firewood in Lin Luo's hand finally didn't poke the little turtle again, but Long Xue'er played with the black girl for a while, feeling bored, and came over to listen, Lin Luo glared, I don't know what kind of ecstasy was given by Lin Luo, Long Xue'er, who was not afraid of the ground that day, completely disappeared without a trace in front of him, and he obediently went to play with the black girl again.

Seeing this, the golden egg, who didn't give up and wanted to come forward to join in the fun, muttered a few words, and sat down to play with the fire.

The little turtle patted the little dust on the flower pants and continued: "This dragon clan's civil strife should be deliberately done by Long Ao, the dragon title is just adding fuel to the fire, and the most unaware of the truth should be Long Tian's residual thoughts." ”

In this way, it is really chaotic, the three ancestors of the dragon clan had different intentions, and it took more than 100,000 years to formulate this game, and this game is really big, and he even took the entire dragon clan as a bet, and he was not afraid of losing?

The little turtle lay down again, cocked Erlang's legs, and said leisurely: "So, this dragon clan has to go, but you can't go forward with your head stuffy, otherwise you don't know how to die when the time comes." ”

Lin Luo glanced at the lazy little turtle, and finally threw the dry wood that didn't have much left into the fire, "You know a lot?"

The little turtle dangled the cocked calf, "That's, don't look at who the little master is," After speaking, the little turtle asked with ulterior motives: "Boy, you have to think about it, wading through the troubled waters of the dragon clan, it's not so simple to get out." ”

Lin Luo patted the broken wood chips on his hands, since he dragon clan set the death position of his pawn as soon as he first appeared, and then used himself again and again, the means of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge were simply used by them to the extreme, even so, in the end, he didn't fall behind, and he was directly taken away by the dragon title, can he not get some interest back? Although I don't know whether I live or die in the dragon clan, I have to insist, I'm afraid that those grandsons will really underestimate me. ”

"Okay! In that case, then I'll rest for the night, and I'll lead you to fight the dragon clan tomorrow." ”

He didn't know if the little turtle was out of tune, and he might run faster than anyone else when the time came, "By the way, what was the fuzzy gas in my body that the dragon title took away that day?"

The little turtle rolled his eyes, and glanced at Lin Luo like a fool, "I know why the little master likes you to accept you as a junior brother, it is because your qualifications are okay, the vague gas in your body is called chaotic qi, which was originally hidden in your hundred bones, and it will not be until you enter the saint to gradually appear, who knows that you will be stimulated in advance, and I don't know if you are unlucky or the dragon is lucky," and then muttered in a low voice: "You are an old immortal, you have to let him go to this opportunity, you really want to kill him, see how you end." ”

Lin Luo still has too many questions to be answered by the little turtle, no matter whether it is in tune or not, at least he can help himself figure out a clue, for the sudden appearance of Buddhism and literati, the little turtle thought for a long time, and actually said an unusually profound sentence, that means, how big the ancient continent is, the contention of a hundred schools of thought is lively, existence is reasonable, and finally do not forget to add, don't underestimate those Buddhas who take the purification of sentient beings as their own responsibility and the literati who kill people with their mouths, maybe a few ruthless characters will pop up, shake this ancient world.

But when asked about the black girl's life experience, the little turtle shook his head directly, persuaded Lin Luomo to be contaminated with this layer of cause and effect, and boasted that even if it was a turtle zun, he couldn't figure out the inner truth.