Chapter 695: Gone to the wrong temple

"Little Scimitar, that guy's temple is near here?" Xuantian was surprised when he heard this.

The gods are still legends in this world. If you can find this guy's temple, you really have a way to deal with the Xuanyi Sect.

"yes, it's around here. The last time I passed by, I saw a dilapidated temple on a hill not far away. The white turtle muttered, its little eyes flashing and shining.

Unlike Xuantian, where did it worry about the great disaster of Xuanyi Sect. This guy's mind is full of interests, and when he enters the old temple, he can't find any huge treasures and make a fortune.

Some ancient shrines even left behind their legacies and became the successors of the gods.

Thinking of this, the white turtle was extremely excited.

"That's good. Just look around here. If you can't find it, there's no way, time waits for no one, Xuanyi taught me to go. Xuantian groaned, still ready to pin a glimmer of hope on the little scimitar.

"That's right. When people live, they have to wait for the opportunity to move, and the opportunity is in front of them, and if they don't search, they are stupid. The white turtle said, showing two rows of white teeth, which was a smile.

The two guys didn't delay for any time, and immediately prepared to search for the temple of the little scimitar.

Fairy Li Yue was taken into the turtle shell world by the white turtle, and sleeping was the best cultivation method for her now.

"Phew!"

Xuantian's eyes lit up, like a lighthouse on the sea, shining his gaze far away, searching for nearby temples.

"I said, do you want to call out this little cutlass and ask. After all, this is this guy's temple, and I'm afraid only this guy knows best. Xuantian searched as he spoke.

"Isn't there any temple ruins around here? No, I knew there was one. The white turtle frowned, ready to open the turtle shell world and disturb the little scimitar who was in retreat.

"Well, there really is. In the direction of the sunrise in the east, there is a hill with a temple on it, which is very ancient. Xuantian muttered, looking over there.

"That's right, it must be over there, it can't be wrong. The white turtle jumped up, originally wanting to open the turtle shell world to disturb the little scimitar, but now it is obviously different.

Xuantian and the White Turtle immediately took off into the air and flew in the direction of that ancient temple.

In less than a stick of incense, the two guys had already landed in front of this temple.

"This is the temple of the little scimitar. Don't say anything else, let's go rob first, presumably this guy won't blame me when he comes out. The white turtle said, the robber's nature was exposed, and he took out a machete on the spot and stood in front of the temple with murderous energy.

This guy seems to have incarnated as a swordsman, and he is full of spirit.

"Don't do that. Xuantian persuaded each other, but he was a little puzzled, and said: "Since you two guys have already come to this world." How could the little cutlass not even look for its own temple?"

"Hmph! I've already advised it. As a result, this guy didn't listen, said that it turned into a knife, and he felt faceless when he went back to the place where he was back. I had to wait for my spirit body to be found, and then I went back. The white turtle shook its head and sighed, in fact, it had long wanted to blackmail this guy, but it had never had a chance.

Well, now, here's your chance.

"You wait here for me, and I'll take a look inside. Then, let's pull out the scimitar again and discuss the matter of dealing with the Xuanyi Sect together. The white turtle said, the machete already emitting a cold light.

"Boom!"

This guy couldn't hold back the slightest time, and immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed into the temple.

Xuantian has white eyes, how can he not know the thoughts of the white turtle. said that he went in to investigate, but I am afraid that in the name of the messenger of the gods, he went in to the catastrophe.

"This guy is very shrewd, if he says that he is a messenger of the gods, he can really make a fortune if he doesn't get it right. He muttered, and even became jealous inside.

However, it was at this time that the door that had just been closed opened again.

"Smack!"

The white turtle had just entered, and he slammed open the door in a hurry and ran out.

"You...... What's wrong?" Xuantian jumped up, startled by the appearance of the white turtle.

When this guy went in, he was still in good spirits, like a swordsman on the rivers and lakes. When the results came out, his nose and face were already blue and swollen, his eyes were one big and one small, not very symmetrical, his whole body was covered with dust, and even his tail was broken, leaving a lot of blood.

"Damn, I went to the wrong temple and there was a real god in it. The white turtle cried, hugging Xuantian's thigh, and burst into tears.

This time it was really a mistake, and what was supposed to be a beautiful robbery actually hit the iron plate. Not only was he beaten severely, but he even lost his favorite machete, and he lost his wife and soldiers.

Xuantian was speechless when he heard this, his behavior towards the white turtle was originally envy, jealousy and hatred, but now it was replaced by pity. At the same time, I am glad in my heart, fortunately I didn't mess with this guy, otherwise I don't know how he died.

"But, when you meet a god, can you come out alive?" Xuantian was also speechless at this, and couldn't help but admire the ability of the white turtle, even the god could get rid of it.

"That guy has seen it before. It's that damn skeleton, I'm not familiar with it, and it hits me when they meet. The white turtle cried.

"Hmph, whoever told you to come with such a big knife, if it were me, I would have beaten you at first sight. Xuantian said, taking everything for granted, the white turtle rushed into the temple murderously, and it was strange not to be beaten.

Of course, the saddest thing is that this guy actually went to the wrong temple.

"Wait a minute, you said this guy is a skull and you've seen it before?" Suddenly, Xuantian jumped up and asked in surprise.

"yes! It's a white skeleton. By the way, it was on that battlefield of gods and demons that we met together. The white turtle blinked.

"White Bone God?" Xuantian exclaimed, with a surprise in his heart, he opened the door of the temple on the spot and rushed in.

Sure enough, it was the old man of the past. I haven't seen it for a hundred years, and it's still the same as before, and the whole body is made of a skeleton, and I'm sitting on a divine seat at the moment.

At the beginning, Xuantian and this white bone god parted from the gods and demons battlefield, and when they met again, it was in the third heaven and earth, which was also a time of great calamity and chaos. After that, we never saw each other again.

It's just that Xuantian was shocked that he would meet this one here, and it was when he was most needed.

"Bone God?" Xuantian shouted, his face full of surprise, looking at the one on the throne.

"Hehe, I knew it was you, stinky boy. When I saw the turtle, I knew you were nearby. The White Bone God responded, and there was a machete on the side of the throne, which was the one captured from the White Turtle.

"Hmph!" a cold snort sounded, and the door of the main hall was opened with a sharp head sticking out of it.

It was the white turtle, this guy couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and at this moment he put his head in to probe the situation.

"Little one, this is your knife, give it back to you. The white bone god said, and then picked up the machete beside him and threw it to the white turtle.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the white turtle took the machete, but he still didn't appreciate it, and looked at the white bone god in the seat with a resentful expression.

"You guy, be a little more restrained. The White Bone God still has a friendship with me, and I will rely on this Great God to please people this time!" Xuantian reminded the white turtle to keep a low profile.

"Holy, this guy actually broke my tail. Today, this is the first time that this god has suffered a loss. The white turtle grinned, very indignant.

Although, he suffered a big loss on this white bone god. But what kind of goods is the white tortoise, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, if you provoke this guy, I am afraid that even the Buddha will have to take a bite.

"You just bear with it, as for the tail, I'll go back and wash your broken tail and then pick it up for you, so it's all right!" Xuantian secretly transmitted.

"you, who wants you to give me a tail. This god is not so stupid, I will take the tail myself. "The white tortoise shouted, and it didn't care about it, and it shouted loudly here. Unlike Xuantian, his face is immovable, and he is secretly transmitting sounds.

The corners of Xuantian's mouth twitched, feeling that the white turtle was so difficult. There was no way, so he had to secretly promise that he would give the white turtle a high-grade elixir as compensation in the future.

"Five thousand years. The white turtle's small eyes widened, and his eyes immediately turned a few times.

"Well, five thousand years is five thousand years. Xuantian grinded his teeth, agreed to this guy's request, and asked him to keep a low profile.

Sure enough, after receiving Xuantian's promise, this guy was settled. stood obediently behind Xuantian, like a little follower.

", I have to vomit blood to make this guy settle down. Xuantian looked back, glanced at the white turtle, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the main hall suddenly shook, producing a violent roar.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Xuantian exclaimed.

"It looks like something is coming out of the bottom of the main hall. The white turtle said, also taken aback.

Only the white bone god on the throne of the god still has a calm face.

"It doesn't matter. This is my disciple, he is practicing a Xuan Gong to strengthen his body. The white bone god explained, and opened a pair of jawbones, as if smiling.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large door opened on the wall at the back of the main hall. Out of it came an old man, lean, dark-skinned, dressed in a black robe, with gray hair and wrinkled face.

"Master. He stepped out of the dark passage and saluted the white bone god on this seat.

"Get up!" the White Bone God commanded, then pointed to Xuantian and said, "I'll introduce you, this is an old man of mine, who woke me up on the battlefield of gods and demons." He's a very good teenager, with extraordinary qualifications, and a rising star......"

Speaking of this, the White Bone God became stunned, only to discover that Xuantian's cultivation was already standing at the peak of immortals.

"That's right, cultivation has risen so fast, when we first met, there was only the realm of the puppet emperor!" he was surprised, he was really taken aback by Xuantian's strength.

"It's useless, even if it's in this realm, in the end it's still bullied. Xuantian laughed at himself, referring to the Xuanyi Sect naturally.

"What's the matter? You're in this realm, who else dares to touch you? Could it be the gods of this heaven and earth? The White Bone God guessed, a little curious.

"Yes, exactly. Xuantian said, and then said the predicament in front of him. Moreover, he also secretly made a request, hoping that the White Bone God would go to Xuanyi Sect with him to ask for people.

"Xuanyi Sect?" the White Bone God groaned, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, I guess it came later." ”

Still, he thinks about it. At that time, it was the battlefield of gods and demons, many gods died, and demons were destroyed. Most of the gods left this world at that time, and most of the current gods are rising stars.

"Yes, the first generation of the Great Sect's ancestor is still alive, and I can't deal with it. As he spoke, Xuantian's eyes showed a bitter taste.

"Needless to say. Let's go!" the white bone god was very direct, and stood up on the spot. The meaning is already very obvious, obviously willing to help Xuantian.

This made Xuantian ecstatic, and he was extremely grateful to this great god in his heart for lending a helping hand at the most critical moment, which was simply a relief in the snow.