In the center of the courtyard of the Dragon Mansion there is a Nine Heavens Sycamore Tree, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky.

This tree was planted twenty years ago when Mrs. Long Ao Xue and Generalissimo Long Zhantian got married, and the tree species was brought by Mrs. Long from the maiden home of the Qinglong Empire.

It not only symbolizes that the love between the two can last forever, but also faintly means that the two hope to spread out as soon as possible.

In the second year of their marriage, Mrs. Long Ao Xue gave birth to Long Yuntian, but the spell of the Long family does not seem to be so easy to break, the two have never given birth to other children, and Long Yuntian is still a natural idiot.

Later, Mrs. Long put all her energy into taking care of Long Yuntian, and naturally she didn't have time to take care of this Nine Heavens Sycamore, but this Sycamore tree grew quite luxuriantly.

The breeze caresses slightly, blowing the leaves and asking for it, like the murmur of a lover.

A black shadow hung upside down from the branch of the sycamore tree, silently.

The Holy Beast Psychic Turtle had quietly hid in the Dragon Mansion long before everyone else, and had chosen this Nine Heavens Sycamore as a hiding place, as an assassin, he had become accustomed to loneliness, hanging upside down on a hidden branch, and had been hiding for nearly five or six hours.

The psychic Xuan Turtle Turtle Yannian was in a cautious purpose, and at the beginning, he fully operated the third layer of the Turtle Breath **, and finally succeeded in deceiving the perception of the Generalissimo Long Zhantian.

All he had to do now was choose the most opportune moment to deliver the most fatal blow.

For an Assassin, a single blow was enough to change everything.

He saw with his own eyes that Lady Long Ao Xue buried nearly 3,000 Praetorian Guard soldiers with monstrous flames, but his heart was unwavering, what did the death of the 3,000 Praetorian Guards have to do with him?

He saw with his own eyes the fiery fighting of Mu Lihua's long sword and the crane, his heart was still Gujing Wubo, what did the old crane's life and death have to do with himself?

He saw with his own eyes that the man in black and the fox girl were competing for spiritual power, which was extremely dangerous, and at this time, it moved a little in its heart.

And fortunately, fortunately, I hid far away, otherwise it is really not certain whether I can escape the perception of the soul master.

When he saw that the generalissimo Long Zhantian was killing all directions, his god was majestic, and he was one against three and did not fall behind, his heart became excited.

Only assassinating such an opponent will give you pleasure, Gu Yannian thought to himself.

And he has faintly decided that when Long Zhantian successfully kills the people of the Ximen family, it is the time when he is in the most relaxed mood, and at that time, it is a good opportunity for him to make a move, as for the life or death of the Ximen family, what does it have to do with him?

He stared at Long Zhantian in the middle of the battlefield without blinking, ready to shoot and kill, and he felt his blood that had been silent for hundreds of years beginning to boil.

A trembling old man, with a lewd expression like a turtle man, came to the Nine Heavens with a cane, and then raised his cloudy eyes and stared at the black shadow above.

"Hey, I've been on it for six and a half hours, and I said, aren't you tired?" said to himself, as if to the Nine Heavens Sycamore Tree.

There was silence, and the shadow remained motionless.

"Well, the third layer of turtle breath**, it seems that the qualifications are not too rubbish" Hei Bo was muttering to himself again.

"Hey, you really don't come down, that's it, old man, I'll go and pull you down personally, but I haven't climbed a tree for many years, I don't know if it's okay" Hei Bo's voice lagged behind, and the figure in place blurred for a while, and then disappeared in place.

In fact, as early as when Hei Bo said the first sentence, Gu Yannian had already heard it, but he didn't believe that he had been discovered, although the time that the other party said was very accurate, but this black old man's appearance was really too bad.

If Long Zhantian said such a thing under the tree, he would have gone down a long time ago, but such a bad old man who couldn't even walk steadily, could it be that his spiritual sense was more sensitive than Long Zhantian's martial saint? So he didn't believe it at all, he firmly believed that it was a coincidence, although this coincidence was also a little too coincidental.

When Hei Bo seemed to be talking to himself about the third layer of turtle breath, he was inevitably stunned because of shock.

How could this bad old man know that this was the third layer of turtle breath ** Even if he was a martial saint, he shouldn't be, but when he hesitated, Hei Bo had already come up.

"Little turtle, your shelf is very big?" Hei Bo took his crutches and knocked on the door of Gu Yannian's head fiercely, "Didn't you hear what I said? Or do you mean that I don't even need to speak?"

Gu Yannian turned his head, and he saw a bad old man with an obscene face, the folds on his face were enough to squeeze flies, but to his surprise, he saw a blue in the old man's eyes, which was the color of the sea.

There is even the shadow of a storm in these eyes, etc., these eyes seem to be a little familiar, where have you seen them?

"It's you......" The psychic turtle turtle Yannian gasped, the depth of the inhalation was almost not up, and a pair of mung bean small eyes bulged directly out of the eye socket in surprise: "You, you, aren't you already ......"

Gu Yannian trembled and couldn't speak, that word was too taboo, if he annoyed the person in front of him, it would definitely be a bloody storm waiting for him, no one could save him, even if he moved out of the Beast Emperor of the Desperate Forest, it might not be easy to come.

"What is already there? Isn't it hanging......" Hei Bo smiled, but he didn't care.

"Look at what you always say, there are people in the world who can kill you, but you are ......" Gu Yannian hurriedly feared the sycophants, but was interrupted by the impatient Hei Bo.

"Okay, okay, don't give me a mess of the ass, if I was really as powerful as you said, I wouldn't have been hiding for decades" The black old man smiled: "Say, why did you kid run here, why don't you stay in the Desperate Forest, what are you running around?" You must know that this world is very dangerous, if I didn't have a relationship with you this time, I would have abolished you directly, where would I talk nonsense with you"

"Yes, yes, you always teach you a lesson, but I don't know that you are always here, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come here if I had the courage to borrow me, I'll leave immediately, I'll leave immediately......" Ghost Yannian saved his plan to run away, and at the same time scolded Crane Chongtian in his heart.

"I rely on your mother, you bastard, you don't know the family background of the Dragon Mansion, you come here to mess around, don't you want to die? It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't pull me, and the Ximen family, you bastards, you pockmarks are not called pockmarks, you fucking call them pit people, there is this master's character, even if you bring the beast emperor of the Desperate Forest, it may not be easy to ......"

"What are you going to go, since you're here, take a good look" Hei Lao smiled: "Take a good look, it's good for you, Long Zhantian has already walked ahead of you, learn more." ”

"Yes, yes, learn more," Gu Yannian nodded like pounding garlic.

So two unscrupulous and obscene old men hid in the same tree and were sneaky......