One person and one turtle look at each other.

The turtle could clearly sense that the human warrior in front of him had the breath of a frost wolf, a fish, a snake, and an ape.

It was slightly blank, and then it became a little more prosperous.

In addition, this person is the descendant of that person back then, or he may have the power to compete with the Royal Beast Gate.

Under the gaze, the air seems to freeze.

"I ......," the turtle wanted to say something.

"Smack!"

「……」

There was a muffled sound.

Ye Wentian subconsciously raised his hand, and a hairy chestnut fell down.

"For...... Why did you hit me?" The turtle's deep voice came again, obviously being smashed in a daze.

Isn't it already willing to surrender?

"I'm sorry."

"I can't help but shoot with feelings."

"You are a turtle, don't stare at me like that." Ye Wentian said, shook his hand and put it on his shoulder.

This turtle has a special way of cultivating an affinity with the people of the tribe.

It's not a serious turtle.

Ye Wentian was stared at, and he was a little hairy.

"I...... Surrender." The turtle shrank his head, not daring to say anything more.

Compared to being caught by the Royal Beast Gate and becoming a beast pet, the loss of two hundred years of spiritual power is undoubtedly nothing.

See that it is honest.

Ye Wentian didn't stay here for long, and turned around and left the foot of the rocky mountain.

As the turtle's breath converged, the temperature in the air in this rocky mountain area dropped significantly.

Walk through several rocky fields.

In a short time, they had reached the edge of the forbidden land.

Not far ahead, on the rock, a figure stood up at the same time, his eyes widened unconsciously, staring at the person who had walked out.

"You ......"

"How did you get out?" The Turtle Saintess's face was full of disbelief, and her eyes were shocked.

Ip Man Tian stepped forward.

After listening to the persuasion and eating a full meal, this time the person in front of him put on his clothes.

The long hair was already tied up, followed by the red and blue robes, and the posture of the coercion was obviously a little unwrapping, compared to the saints of other tribes, the one in front of him was undoubtedly strong, and the dangerous place was proud and upright.

"Come out." Ip Man replied subconsciously.

The Turtle Saintess was stunned again.

"Whew!"

「……」

One got up, already standing in front of him, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't help but look up and down, seeing that the person in front of him was not injured.

She was even more shocked.

"You...... How is that possible?"

"Lord Tengzu of my clan, how easily you were released?" The Turtle Saintess was still a little incredulous.

Even if the patriarch came to the forbidden place in person, without the instruction of Lord Tengzu, he would probably be photographed directly.

"Not really."

"I beat it up and grabbed it." Ip Mantian spoke truthfully.

As soon as these words came out.

The Turtle Saintess's body trembled, and her eyes were filled with anger.

"Bold!"

"Even if you are a distinguished guest invited by the clan elders, you must not talk nonsense here, my clan Tengzu, how can you be so disrespectful?"

"Trespassing on the forbidden land, I can not be held accountable, but if I don't respect my clan Tengzu, I must arrest you and ask the patriarch for guilt."

The Xuangui Holy Maiden drank softly, and the breath around her body was shocked.

The identity of the person in front of him is very suspicious.

After entering the land of Tengzu, he can still walk out intact, and this matter must be tortured clearly.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

Glancing at the person in front of him, his face showed a look of helplessness.

"Little turtle, come on." Ye Wentian raised his hand, lifted the turtle on his shoulder, and placed it in front of him.

"What is this?" The Turtle Saintess frowned slightly.

The next moment.

"Hum!"

「……」

The body of the turtle glowed red, and a terrifying aura swept away, and at the same time attracted the demon spirit seal on the person in front of him.

As a top-level demon spirit, it has its pride, and ordinary humans are not worthy of its voice.

The turtle's head stretched out a little, and he glanced at the Terran in front of him.

This one look!

The Turtle Saintess trembled violently, and her pupils contracted suddenly.

"This ......"

"Clansman Xuan Wan'er, meet Master Tengzu."

"Please forgive the younger generation's clumsiness, not recognizing the envoy Teng, how many offenses have been made, and please forgive the envoy." Xuan Wan'er reacted quickly, and immediately knelt on the ground, bowing respectfully with a face full of respect.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned: "What?"

"You get up first."

Raise your hand.

A gentle spiritual power dragged the person in front of him up.

Wan'er's eyes couldn't hide the light, and she couldn't help but bend down again, and then hurriedly explained: "The person who is recognized by Lord Tengzu and has a 100% affinity is the envoy of our clan."

Becoming a Venerable Teng Envoy is the ultimate goal of every tribal saint.

Ip Man settled down.

"My surname is Ye."

"If it's okay, I'll go." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.

Now, the turtle is subservient.

The eight demon spirits of the first clan are still three short, and the eight summits will be gathered the day after tomorrow.

After refining spiritual power, he should be able to take that step.

On the Xizhou side, the powerhouses of the extraterritorial martial arts world should have arrived, and most of them are doing it.

The polar wastelands can't be delayed for too long.

"Ye Envoy, please." The respectfulness in Wan'er's eyes did not retreat, and she bent over and raised her hand.

Being able to follow Teng Envoy is much more effective than her coming here every night to cultivate affinity.

When the person in front of her leaves the clan, she will definitely become the next envoy.

Seeing this, Ye Wentian was too lazy to speak.

The two of them walked one after the other, in the direction of the rocky mountain.

Get out of the forbidden ground.

Xuan Wan'er has been following closely behind, and has no intention of leaving.

Just raised his head from time to time, and his eyes fell on the little turtle on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and the light in his eyes flashed unconsciously.

As far as the eye can see.

Not far ahead, there was a flickering fire.

"Wan'er!"

"Huh? No, who dares to trespass on our forbidden land?"

In the night, there were several fierce movements.

The leader was none other than the young master of the Xuan Turtle before, and when he saw a man walking out of the forbidden land with the holy woman, his whole face was instantly turned green.

The guardian elite clan also surrounded at this time.

The atmosphere is instantly tense.

"Bold!"

"Young Master Mo Cheng, don't come nonsense, he is ......" Seeing this, Xuan Wan'er immediately stepped forward and shouted repeatedly.

It's just that the words are not finished.

"No one can trespass on our forbidden land late at night."

"Where are the Guardians?"

"Array!"

Young Master Mo Cheng's body was shocked, interrupting the other party's words.

He knew that when the clan saints cultivated affinity with Teng Zu, they basically stood naked to show respect.

He is a dignified young master of the turtle, and he can only stare dryly outside.

This kid actually went straight in???.

"Yes!"

"Whew...... Whistling."

The guards reacted quickly, and under the explosion of momentum, they instantly surrounded Ye Wentian in the center.

The fierce momentum echoed each other, forming an invisible qi array.

"Suppression is sufficient."

"Let this young master do it himself!" Young Master Mo Cheng was obviously angry, so he grabbed his cuffs and rushed directly into the formation.

The momentum can be described as good, the palm of the hand is windy, and the slap is straight down.

Ye Wentian stared at him with a strange expression.

"Whew."

「……」

Raise your hand.

The wrist of the person in front of him has been firmly grasped by him.

"Where did you get the courage?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him, the strength of this product was only equivalent to that of a realm master martial artist.