"Hahaha, I've finally come to Green Conch Island."

The golden figure in the sky laughed excitedly.

But it was the sound of people snoring.

If Chu Wei was soft here, she would definitely recognize it.

The figure in front of me is not another beast.

It was the little golden turtle she had encountered in the underground cultivation room today.

After the girl left, it was lying around in the cultivation room for a long time before it came across a passing mouse and turned it over.

Later, he controlled a nighthawk and flew over the green lake.

At this time, it looked at the Green Conch Island in front of it, and a trace of happiness flashed in its eyes.

"Fortunately, this time it's just a spiritual outing, and there is no physical body, otherwise, the body will be ruined, and I don't know the Year of the Monkey if I want to repair it back."

Existence like it.

The most important thing is the flesh.

Even if you die.

The physical body can also be immortal for thousands of years, and it will not decay for thousands of years.

It's like a small world.

It runs on its own, exhales vitality, and grows endlessly.

As long as the body does not die, the soul can live forever.

This time, its spirit was worn out.

But just let it go back to the physical body to recuperate.

Relying on majestic blood and endless vitality.

It will be recovered in less than a hundred years.

Moreover, when it returns to the physical body, it can mobilize the power of the physical body.

"When the time comes, hehe......"

A cold light flashed in the golden eyes of the little turtle mung bean.

A humane sneer appeared on the golden turtle's face.

"When I return to the flesh, I should take revenge, I should take revenge."

"Damn girl, she dares to contract with Ancestor I, she's dead!"

The little turtle is murderous, looking like a settling account after the autumn.

His eyes were full of cold light, and he was murderous,

On his face, which was less than the size of a soybean, there was a hint of majesty above all beings.

The nighthawk beneath him felt the suffocating soul breath on his back.

A light body with a spirit.

Almost unsteady flight.

Fluttering his wings in a panic.

Seeing that he was about to hit the lone peak in front of him.

Hurriedly spread his wings and circled the sky a few times, and swooped down.

"It's coming!"

The little turtle was shocked.

Raise your head sharply.

Looking at the mountain top that is getting closer and closer, my eyes are full of excitement.

The next moment, it opened its mouth and bit down on the fine fuzz on the top of Nighthawk's head.

Following the nighthawk's swoop, as if losing gravity, he headed straight for the peak.

The mist and wind on the lake streaked across it.

Soon, Nighthawk's thin beak passed through an invisible transparent barrier.

I see that I am about to fall on the top of a lonely peak that is as gentle and mellow as a steamed bun.

But......

Boom!

"Oops......"

There was a dull bang like a bell.

Accompanied by a shrill wail.

Clusters of soft fluff flutter in the sky.

Nighthawk felt only a pain in his head.

Something fell from it.

It flapped its wings and looked back.

The terrifying golden figure in the pupil was slammed against an invisible membrane with a mouth full of hair.

As if blocked by the glass window, a lump of slime slid down the transparent glass until it slid into the rippling green water lake.

"I ......"

The little turtle in the lake was covered in blood.

Its blood was golden, and when it flowed out, it immediately turned into a little bit of broken golden light and returned to its body.

But the pain is real, and it acts directly on the soul.

It only felt dizzy and star-studded.

It took a long time before I came back to my senses.

"Forbidden?! How can there be a ban in this place?! ”

The little turtle's eyes widened as it looked at the transparent film blocking its eyes.

Screaming.