Chapter 257: Best Friends
Xuantian sneered, and then said with the words of the silver snake: "So, you are crowned king and you are the master of this place." ”
"Little damn it. I know that you will definitely come back, so I will manage this place for you for the time being. In case the order of this place is confused. The silver serpent wept and quibbled in every way.
"Then where did my throne go?" Xuantian asked.
"I put it in a safe place, just wait for your Xuan Lord to return, and then re-ascend the throne. The silver snake spoke, with a flattering smile on his face, but it seemed that the confidence to speak was somewhat lacking.
In fact, Xuantian's throne had long been lost by this silver snake. It planned in its heart that Xuantian would never come back, and he could be the boss in peace. I don't know, things will look like this.
"You're kind, so I don't want to thank you for always thinking about me. Xuantian stepped forward, smiled, and patted the head of the silver snake. The bones of the silver snake were so frightened that they softened.
In its eyes, Xuantian's smile didn't seem to be as friendly as it seemed. It has a bad premonition.
"Okay, such a little thing, don't toss it anymore. Waste of time. The old man spoke at this time, a little impatient. And again: "We are pressed for time. When I have finished refining my blood, I should do everything I can to find my old friend and leave this place. Go back to the original world. Let's let them toss about the things here!"
After saying that, the bad old man said "Woo!" and sat down on the throne. He planned to refine the marrow blood in this palace.
However, at this time, a big cry rang out.
"Bold, that's where the Lord sits, get out of here. The silver snake shouted, its eyes rolling to the bone, thinking that this was a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds and please its master.
The old man was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly smiled and said, "You little snake is clever. There is a lot of work on the mouth. ”
The silver serpent was stunned, and the smile of the old man on the throne was gentle, but it sent chills through its heart. It has a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the next moment, it was sad to death. A very terrifying coercion fell, as if a Sumeru mountain was pressing down on its body, making it difficult to even breathe.
It was a very uncomfortable process, and the silver serpent was terrified, and it seemed to have seen the gates of hell. But fortunately, that coercion disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared. It came back from the brink of death.
"It turned out that it was the seniors who came. The silver snake's eyes turned, and the sour jujube rotten pear mouth was opened, and he immediately changed his mouth, and he was called a senior. The tone was very respectful.
I don't know where this coercion came from. But the silver serpent is not an idiot, and he doesn't even need to think about it to know that it must be from the one on the throne.
"Good. Go down!" the old man commanded, waving his hand to signal that the silver snake could leave.
The silver snake was relieved, and at this time it exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then slowly retreated, intending to leave this hall.
"Wait a minute. Xuantian stretched out his hand and stopped this guy.
Suddenly, the silver snake's body tensed, and he asked nervously, "Xuantian, what else do you command?"
"You wait for me outside, I have one more thing to ask you. Xuantian opened his mouth and said like this. Then signal the silver snake to go down!
Next, Xuantian chatted with the bad old man for a while. Since the bad old man came out, the two haven't had a good chat.
In this process, the topic of how to leave the ancient forest is naturally the most.
In the end, because the bad old man wanted to refine the bone dragon and the marrow blood of the bone ape, Xuan Tiancai left the main hall. He was in a good mood, and knew that the day was not far off, and as long as he found the old friend in the mouth of the bad old man, he could leave this place safely.
Outside the main hall, the silver snake was waiting respectfully, and as soon as it saw Xuantian come out, it immediately greeted it as if flattering.
"You're here. Very well, I ask you something. Xuantian said.
"Ask something?" the silver snake muttered in his heart, and his originally apprehensive heart immediately became excited. Originally, it thought that what was waiting for it was a severe punishment, and its heart was gloomy for a long time. But now it's become an inquiry, and the big stone in my heart has been put down.
"Excuse me, Lord Xuan, what do you want to ask?" the silver snake stepped forward, his attitude becoming more and more respectful.
"Have you seen any flares or anything like that in the last few days? Xuantian asked, he had been worried about this matter in the past few days. Once he made an appointment with the white turtle to meet with a signal flare, he was worried that he would think that the party from the fairy land would miss this meeting.
"What flare...... It doesn't seem to be ...... Last night, however, I seemed to see a huge white turtle phantom flashing in the eastern sky, and it didn't dissipate for a long time. The silver snake recalled, and told it truthfully.
"Sure enough......" Xuantian had a dark face, and his face was a little ugly.
Immediately, he took out something that resembled a bamboo tube, and then injected divine power into it, allowing it to be released.
I only heard the sound of "Boom!", a white light soared into the sky, and then formed a phantom of a white turtle, blooming in the air. It's beautiful.
"This ......" the silver snake staggered, feeling a little incredible, this phantom was exactly the same as what I saw last night.
"It's fine. It's just that last night, if I missed a few nights, it would have been really bad. I can't explain it to that guy. Xuantian muttered, looking at the phantom of the white turtle in the sky, and the big stone in his heart was also put down a lot. He believed that at the speed of the white tortoise, he would soon be able to come over.
In the hall, the bad old man was condensing the marrow blood. Suddenly, he raised his head and shot two very terrifying gazes from his eye sockets, as if he could look outside through the main hall.
"This phantom ......," the bad old man muttered, and after a moment he withdrew his gaze, and he continued to condense his blood, his face calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Phew!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a red glow came across the sky, it was the white turtle. As Xuantian said, it was just a stick of incense, and this guy had already arrived. "Another strong man. "Silver Snake shuddered, what's the matter today, the dragons are gathering! Just the speed at which this guy came, it was already dumbfounded.
Eventually, Chixia stopped in the sky above Xuantian.
"Stinky boy, I thought you were dead! I fired three flares last night, but there was no response. The white turtle spoke, jumped off the ancient treasure magic weapon, and said very unlucky words as soon as they met.
However, Xuantian didn't bother with it this time, he explained: "That's the case. I was stuck in one place for many days, and it was difficult to get out. Until recently, he was out of trouble. So it's late.
"Yes, I ......" As soon as the white turtle spoke, his face changed, and then he looked in the direction of the palace with emotion.
"Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you forgotten me?" an old voice came from inside the hall, and it was the bad old man who spoke.
The next moment, there was a crisp sound of "squeak!" and the door of the temple opened. The bad old man walked out of it, his eyes wandering around the outside, and soon stopped on the white turtle.
"It's you, the old man who killed a thousand knives, you waited for me, a shameless old scoundrel. The white turtle was shocked, but soon recovered, opened its mouth and bit it, and threw itself at the bad old man.
"It's polite to call you an old friend, you unplucked iron rooster. It's harder to get a little bit off of you than to get to the sky. The bad old man bared his teeth and completely reverted to his previous ruffian appearance.
The two guys tossed, and the trouble was turned upside down and dusty. Xuantian and the silver snake who watched it were dumbfounded.
"It turns out that the two of you already know each other!" Xuantian was speechless, and his thinking was a little confused.
"It's not just acquaintance, but it's also a deep friendship, but this old thing is very thick-skinned. They robbed me of things in broad daylight. The white turtle opened his throat and complained.
"Fart. Obviously, you didn't pull out this thing, and you said that you would explore the ancient tomb together, but all the things were in your hands. The bad old man retorted and shook out the previous embarrassment.
The two guys blamed each other and it took a while to stop.
The fight ended in an equal score. The old man's body had several rows of tooth marks. And the white turtle is not happy, its shell is jet black, and it almost burned the bad old man into a roasted turtle. In terms of strength, it is obvious that the old man is stronger, but the white turtle has another hard shell. This is the capital that it has always been arrogant.
"Wufeng Daoist, I have long known that this kid is related to you, and it has your breath on it. So I have been following him, just to meet you, an old man. The white turtle spoke, with an arrogant attitude, and put up a royal and aristocratic shelf.
However, on the outside, it is just a turtle. Therefore, it puts on such a shelf, which gives a particularly comical feeling.
"Wufeng Dao people......" Xuantian heard this, chewing in his heart, I'm afraid this is the bad old man's Dao number!
However, after he savored the words of the white turtle, many things suddenly woke up.
Among them, the most bizarre situation can also be explained. That is, when I was exploring the lair of the snake people at night, I passed by a cemetery, and a three-winged sage appeared at that time, which gave the white turtle a headache. In the end, he had no choice but to take out the black wooden coffin where the bad old man was, and asked the bad old man to level the three-winged sage.
At that time, the white turtle looked at all the qiē in his eyes, but he never asked about the black wooden coffin. Obviously, it had already understood at that time that it was the bad old man who shot in the black wooden coffin.
In this way, it is all logical. "Xuantian finally figured out some strange things.
"I didn't expect that your guy's nose is still so sensitive, compared to that of a greyhound. The bad old man spoke, with a smile on his face, and he was secretly hurting people.
The white turtle has a black face, this guy actually compares it to a dog, which is hateful enough.
"Overall, you're a little cleaner than before. The white turtle's mouth was also unkind, and it looked at the old man in a mess, which was also harmful at this time. It's not something that is willing to lose.
The bad old man glanced at it, not impressed, but his face was radiant and generous, as if he had heard someone else's praise, and he was complacent.
But soon, he showed a serious look and said, "Old friend, I won't mess around with you." I'm looking for you this time, and there's something going on. ”
"Tell me, what are you doing here?" the white turtle looked at the violent old man, like a thief.
'To be continued'