The little turtle struggled for a while, and when he saw that Aryathur didn't like it at all, he couldn't help muttering a few words indignantly before answering Aryathur's question.

However, it didn't want to say more, so it simply explained to Aryathur, and then shrank its head, as if it didn't say anything.

After hearing this, Aryathur immediately frowned, and after thinking for a while, he put the little turtle down, and looked at it with a very strange gaze.

He didn't expect that this little turtle turned out to be an old monster, and he didn't expect that the disappearance of Elipuro Dusk Mountain had something to do with it, or rather, it had something to do with the cave vine.

It's just that the events of that year have long passed, and it is useless for him to pursue it now, not to mention that Alipuro Twilight Mountain has long passed away, and it is useless for him to think about it.

Now he just wants to know the whereabouts of the Twilight Clan's Zhen Clan artifact 'Fu Bone', who disappeared with Elipuro Twilight Mountain back then!

Arya raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the little turtle and said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that I should respect you as a senior. ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, the little turtle's head stuck out and looked at Aryathur with excitement.

Although it was not regarded as Mu Zili's predecessor, it made it somewhat regrettable in his heart, but if he could be Aryathur's predecessor, it would be enough.

At least in the future, there is still someone who can do it, right?

At this moment, the little turtle became vigorous again, stood up again, put its two front paws back on the turtle shell, raised its little head, and looked like "I am a senior".

Aryathur glanced at the little turtle, ignoring its tsundere, and continued, "But the mistakes of my ancestor, Elipuro Twilight, make me unable to let go. ”

"What's wrong?" said the little turtle in a daze, and said very unpleasantly.

"Have you ever seen a bone tool like this?" asked Aryarthur as he took out the strange bone and placed it in front of the little turtle's eyes.

The bone artifact resembles a sword, and the blade is full of barbs, which is the strange instrument that Ariarthur held before, and it is also a replica of the Twilight Mountain Clan's sacred artifact 'Fu Bone'.

The little turtle's pupils shrank, and he looked at this somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar bone weapon, and suddenly fell silent, no longer having the appearance of his previous spirit.

After a moment of silence, it looked up at Aryathur and said, "You want to get back that bone artifact from Elepro's boy?"

"Of course!"

Aryathur replied without thinking, the Zhen Clan's artifact was lost, and he, as the former patriarch of the Twilight Mountain Clan, naturally wanted to get it back.

This is also the mission of the patriarch of the Dusk Mountain Clan for thousands of years, and the long-cherished wish of all the disciples of the Dusk Mountain Clan, except for Atman-Dusk Mountain, of course.

The little turtle lowered his head and said reluctantly: "This, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know where it is now." ”

"The whereabouts of the year. ”

The little turtle was silent for a while before he said in a deep voice: "Zhongzhou, God War Valley!"

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In the sky above the beast abyss, a strange white wolf ran in one direction, and its body, which was nearly fifteen meters long and ten meters high, made it turn into a behemoth.

The aura of the peak of the seventh grade on its body filled all around, and it flew towards the outside of the beast abyss without any scruples, and everywhere it passed, terrifying hurricanes shattered, and those violent and ferocious flying beasts also retreated.

The name of the white wolf's beast abyss king is also a bit genuine, except for the king of the same level, other strange beasts dare not plunder its edge, even if it is a strange beast that has lost its mind, it will instinctively fear and dodge.

Even the harsh environment of the beast abyss has little impact on the white wolf, unless it is unlucky and encounters the eye of a hurricane that is rare in a century.

On its back, Mu Zili and the three of them looked down, and under the shroud of blood, the entire beast abyss seemed to have become a blood-colored world, a little hazy and a little fantastical.

The little turtle shrugged his head, squinted his eyes and lay at Mu Zili's feet, looking like this, he really planned to follow Mu Zili inch by inch.

At this moment, the little turtle's heart is very happy, looking forward to the stars and the moon for thousands of years, and finally waiting for the day when he will leave this 'cage'.

The giant ape, which was originally huge, was now reduced to the size of a palm, standing on Mu Zili's shoulder, and rubbing his little head affectionately against Mu Zili, looking very cordial with him.

This appearance, compared with the previous one, is simply a world of difference, who would have imagined that a strange beast at the peak of the seventh grade would have such a cute time.

Mu Zili observed the changes of the white wolf and the giant ape through the imprint, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart, this Dusk Mountain clan is worthy of being a natural beast trainer!

Originally, he thought that taming the white wolf and the giant ape like this would inevitably make them unhappy, and it would take a while to think that it would take a while to run in.

But he didn't expect that the souls of the two beasts were covered by the mysterious power in the imprint, and after waking up, his mentality changed greatly, and he was kind to Mu Zili, the master.

It's common to rub your legs and be coquettish, and if you get excited, you might kiss him, and then reward him with a face of saliva, and sell a cute or something.

Mu Zili glanced at Aryathur beside him, only to see that his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he lowered his head slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ever since the little turtle revealed the whereabouts of the Twilight Mountain clan's town artifact, Fu Gu, Aryathur's heart has been difficult to calm down.

There was a little more urgency in his heart to get out of the secret realm, he didn't know where Zhongzhou was, and he didn't know what kind of place the Divine War Valley was.

But this can't wipe out his determination to find his bones, and the mistakes of his ancestors are the best choice for him to make up for them as a junior.

Whew!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew around, and a terrifying hurricane formed in an instant, and the location of the hurricane was directly in front of the white wolf's flight.

The size of this hurricane, a radius of ten miles, was like a giant dragon that wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth, constantly twisting its huge body, devouring everything frantically.

At the moment when the hurricane formed, a sky-swallowing suction force acted on the white wolf's body, and it instantly made it travel ten miles, so that the hurricane was already close at hand.

"Whew!"

The white wolf roared angrily, and the breath on its body skyrocketed, and it was forced to stop its body, but the breath shield around its body had been severely distorted by the impact of the strong wind, to the point that it would shatter at any time.

The white wolf was able to stop its body with its amazing strength, but the other beasts next to the hurricane did not have this ability.

Mu Zili and the three of them could see that within a radius of a hundred miles of the hurricane, countless alien beasts were forcibly pulled towards the hurricane by a terrifying suction, and the moment they approached the hurricane, their bodies were instantly shattered by the strong wind and turned into blood mist.