Chapter 60: The Turtle with a Shrunken Head

After a long time, Qiu Fengsao didn't know how many words of persuasion he had heard, maybe even the Shengyuan Turtle himself couldn't remember how many words he said, and finally, the Shengyuan Turtle seemed to suddenly wake up, and then exclaimed: "My turtle yes, I actually forgot to lift the confinement, and I wasted a lot of saliva from my uncle." ”

"Fellow Daoist, you are really, why don't you tell me about this, you see that you have wasted a lot of time now, it is not worth it. ”

Qiu Feng swept in his heart and scolded angrily, "If I can speak, I still have to endure you for so long!"

After scolding a few words in his heart, Qiu Feng suddenly found that he could move again.

The autumn wind sweep that had resumed action looked at the Holy Source Turtle coldly, and the Holy Source Turtle seemed to not care at all and approached the autumn wind sweep, and the distance between the two became closer and closer, and in the stunned autumn wind sweep, the egg where the Holy Source Turtle was standing straight on his head.

This series of actions is smooth, it seems that everything is so natural, it seems that the egg was originally standing on the head of the autumn wind.

The autumn wind swept away the scene above his head, but he could imagine that he must be like the living customs of a certain ethnic group he had seen in his previous life, with a clay pot on his head and a bowl on his head.

The difference is that what the autumn wind swept on top of him was an egg, and it was the egg of a turtle that existed in it.

Qiu Feng's body trembled slightly, he couldn't accept such a thing. It's not that he looks down on the lifestyle of that race, and it's not because he thinks he is ugly in such a state, but because he thinks that this Saint Source Turtle stands on his head, and when he walks and flies, the Natural Saint Source Turtle also acts, in this way, he will really become the mount of this Saint Source Turtle when he is swept by the autumn wind.

Unacceptable, unbearable, Autumn Wind didn't even think about it, he raised his arm to take down the egg standing on top of his head.

But as soon as the hand was halfway out, the voice that made the autumn wind sweep away like a nightmare appeared again.

"Eh, don't be impulsive, I know what you think, don't you just think I use you as a mount, Daoyou really misunderstood. ”

"Why do I do this, it's really because the old turtle I'm tired, tired, and old, I really don't have the strength to float in mid-air anymore, and I can't touch the cold land, so I can only choose a reliance, this reliance is you, Daoyou, I think Daoyou is so kind and kind, I will definitely not look at the pleading of a Shengyuan turtle that is about to die, Daoyou will definitely not, I believe in Daoyou, I firmly believe it!"

After listening to the words of the Holy Source Turtle, Qiu Feng's hand hanging in mid-air slowly lowered, his eyes stared ahead, and he did not speak.

After a long time, Autumn Wind Sweep let out a long sigh, he felt that it might as well be left to that, let things develop like this, and be relied on by the Holy Source Turtle.

The autumn wind swept him scared, he was really afraid, he really didn't expect that the Holy Source Turtle he met was such a weird existence, such a verbose existence, and what made him feel even more incredible was that it was just verbose, and he could actually say nonsense so naturally, which made people not a little defenseless.

Autumn Wind Sweep is not afraid of fighting methods, and he is not afraid of drawing a knife at any time, but what he is afraid of is such an existence, he is afraid of being told to die by this Holy Source Turtle.

"Daoyou didn't speak for a long time, that is acquiescence? Daoyou is really kind-hearted, I really didn't read it wrong. Don't worry, fellow Daoist, you have become my dependence, and I will not pay in vain, I will advance and retreat with you. ”

Autumn Wind Sweep clearly felt the egg above his head swaying slightly from side to side, as if he saw an evil face shaking in front of him, Autumn Wind Sweep suddenly felt full of despair about life.

After being silent for a long time, Qiu Fengshu finally couldn't control it, and he asked hoarsely a sentence that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Who the hell are you? ”

"Uncle, I, oh no, there is the Holy Source Turtle galloping above the sky between heaven and earth, didn't I just say this, Daoyou don't have a good memory. ”

"Sure enough......" Qiu Fengsao smiled bitterly and shook his head, he knew that this would be the result before, but he still had an expectation in his heart, hoping that this Holy Source Turtle would be able to speak well, but obviously the Holy Source Turtle couldn't do it......

He sighed deeply again, feeling the heaviness above his head, and the autumn wind swept away just about to say something more, when suddenly, there was a strong tremor on the ground.

This earthquake came very suddenly, and it was extremely intense, and the autumn wind swept almost unsteadily.

Before he could find out the cause of the ground trembling, a roar from not far away made Qiu Fengsao's face instantly pale.

Qiu Feng Sweep heard it, and the roars that came from this were the powerful demon beasts he saw when he just woke up not long ago, and these demon beasts had directly fought against another wave of powerful beings in order to protect the Holy Source Turtle, which allowed Qiu Feng Sweep to get his life back.

And the reason why Autumn Wind Sweep's face turned pale in an instant was not only because he heard who the roar was, but also because he heard that this roar was getting closer and closer to where he was, and this voice was obviously much weaker than at the beginning, Autumn Wind Sweep understood in an instant that the demon beasts protecting the Holy Source Turtle were obviously inferior to their opponents, perhaps, the other side of Autumn Wind Sweep didn't see that the powerful existence of the appearance had been quickly pursued.

Obviously, their target was the Sacred Source Turtle on the top of the autumn wind!

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Feng Sweep didn't run around in a hurry, he understood that he needed to be calmer more at this time, and blindly running away might only make him die faster.

Although the Autumn Wind Sweep can still hide in the Heavenly Scoop Space, but after a lot of Autumn Wind Sweep, I have understood that in the case of too much difference in strength, even if a weak person has the most powerful treasure, he will not be able to exert the strength of the treasure itself, and may not even have a chance to make a move.

But even if he calmed down, the autumn wind sweep was still helpless, he deeply understood how powerful those demon beasts were, and the strength made him suffocate, as if a casual breath could make him disappear.

But fortunately, the current situation does not make Qiu Feng desperate, although he has nothing to do, but above his head, there is an existence that claims to be invincible in heaven and earth.

Autumn Wind Sweep chose to believe at this moment, and he could only believe in the ability of the Holy Source Turtle.

But things in the world are like that, when you hope for something, the possibility that this thing will ultimately satisfy you is really too small and too small.

Soon, Autumn Wind Sweep realized that something was wrong, because he realized that the Saint Source Turtle above his head had not spoken for a long time.

Autumn Wind Sweep's face couldn't help but change, although the contact time was not long, but with Autumn Wind Sweep's understanding of the Holy Source Turtle, and with the distinctive personality of the Holy Source Turtle, the correct state at this time was that the eggs had already gushed out the words of the invincible opponent all over the world.

However, it did not ......

Qiu Feng Sweep didn't think about it, he raised his hands above his head and wanted to take down the egg where the Holy Source Turtle was, but what made Qiu Feng Sweep extremely angry and unbelievable was that he found that the egg seemed to grow on top of his head, as if there were countless rhizomes connecting the egg and Qiu Feng Sweep's head, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.

Autumn Wind Sweep had a buzzing in his mind for a moment, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't have imagined that it would be such a situation, which made Autumn Wind Sweep give up the idea of leaving the egg and running away alone.

After all, those powerful beings are only looking for the Holy Source Turtle, and if they leave the Holy Source Turtle and escape, they may still have a chance of survival. But the cruel reality made Autumn Wind Sweep understand that he could only live and die with this hateful Saint Source Turtle.

In desperation, even if there are thousands of reluctances in his heart, even if he has scolded thousands of times in his mind, after hearing the roar getting closer and closer, and feeling the increasingly strong vibration of the ground, Qiu Fengsao can only hold back the anger in his heart and say: "Shengyuan Turtle, Uncle Turtle, it's time for you to make a move." ”

Autumn Wind Sweep is not losing his self-esteem, not losing his dignity, not long ago, he could even ignore his life for his own dignity.

However, sometimes, insisting on one thing is not necessarily right, this point of autumn wind swept clearly, he deeply knows when to insist on dignity, when to let go.

Just like this time, at first glance, it seems to contradict his previous behavior, but maybe this will allow him to better retain his dignity.

However, the helpless opening can only be exchanged for a helpless answer. No, it can be said that there is not even an answer, because the Holy Source Turtle did not open his mouth to answer him, and the egg on his head seemed to be hibernating, and no sound came out.

Unwillingly, he shouted a few more words, and even scolded several times angrily, but the Holy Source Turtle was really like dead, and there was no movement at all.

He cursed angrily again, and Qiu Feng understood that this Holy Source Turtle had really become a shrunken turtle, and the only one who could rely on it at this time was himself.

Feeling the ground shaking more and more intensely, and seeing the leaves on the surrounding trees falling one after another due to the shaking, the autumn wind swept away and understood that the crisis was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, there seems to be only one choice left for Autumn Wind Sweep, and that is to turn around and run away. But Autumn Wind Sweep was worried, he was worried that if he fled like this, the unknown crisis ahead would make him die faster.

I don't know why, until now, Autumn Wind Sweep still put hope in the egg above his head, which is not in line with Autumn Wind Sweep's character, but the feeling in the dark makes Autumn Wind Sweep feel that the only one who can solve the current crisis is the Holy Source Turtle.

"Well, since you don't want to, I won't force it, I'll solve it myself. Alas......" the autumn wind muttered to himself.

After saying this, Qiu Feng swept the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer, he wanted to reach out and touch the egg on the top of his head, but in the end he still didn't raise his hand.

Without much hesitation, Autumn Wind Sweep turned around and walked straight ahead.

In front of him was not the direction of escape, but the place where many demon beasts were.

Yes, Autumn Wind Sweep did not choose to escape, he chose to face.