Chapter 859: The future is uncertain
After hearing this, King Bu Turtle immediately knew Deng An's intentions, and stared at Deng An with a smile for a while, before slowly waving his hand and saying: "Deng Daoyou, don't be kidding, whether it is the demon clan or other fellow immortal cultivators, everything is respected by strength, and I am just an exception." ”
Deng An continued to probe tentatively: "Daoyou is a real person and does not show his face. ”
Regarding Deng An's insistence, the Turtle King seemed to be very helpless, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The reason why I was courteous in the Forbidden Demon Ancient Domain was entirely because of the talent of the Turtle Clan. All members of our clan, as long as they open their minds, can predict the future. The strength of its ability is related to cultivation, there are very few members of the Turtle Clan, and even fewer can cultivate to the fourth order. ”
After talking about the main points, the turtle king will not introduce it again.
Because the other party's words were easy to understand, Deng An naturally knew the sound outside the strings: In the Forbidden Demon Ancient Domain, I am a unique existence, even if it is a fifth-order demon king, there will be requests from me.
It is impossible for Deng An not to be interested in the talent of the Turtle King, because the situation in Demon Water Bay is very chaotic, Hu Zhong is afraid that there will be some time to gather with him, so he smiled slightly and said: "Since Daoist friends can predict the future, it means that staying here is the best choice, Deng really can't think of it, if it is not the Demon Heart Stone, what else can make Daoist friends excited?"
"Daoyou guessed wrong. King Bu Turtle shook his head and said, "I have made an agreement with King Lin Xiao to stay here just to wait for him to come out and confirm our deal. ”
"It's that simple?" Deng An didn't give up.
"Of course, I don't have to lie to you. King Bu Turtle understood what Deng An wanted, and did not want to be pestered, so he had to say: "If Deng Daoyou wants to know anything, I can do it for you." It's just that my cultivation is limited, and I still can't exert the full power of my clan's innate technique, and the loss just now is very large, and I'm afraid that the result of divination will be very different. ”
"I can't ask for it, then there is Lao Daoyou!" Deng An smiled slightly, took advantage of the situation, and then said: "As Daoyou said just now, among the Turtle Clan, your cultivation should be the highest, and your prediction result should also be the most accurate in the Forbidden Demon Ancient Domain. ”
"Deng Daoyou, please speak. King Bu Turtle looked solemn and said directly.
Seeing that the other party didn't listen to his flattering interest, Deng An's consciousness quickly flashed some expectations, but these things were related to his movements, and he didn't want to leak too much if it wasn't necessary, not to mention, it was a bit "overkill" to let the Turtle King speculate on these things.
"It seems that there are many ......" Deng An pondered for a moment, and secretly saw a trace of impatience in the expression of the Turtle King, but he was afraid of his own strength, and quickly covered up the past, so he no longer stimulated the other party, and said solemnly: "I am waiting to embark on the road of cultivation, just to ask for immortals, Deng doesn't want to know anything else, just want to know if he can get his wish in this life." ”
"Alas, Taoist friends are not exempt from vulgarity, which is also a problem. King Bu Turtle sighed, frowned slightly, and said, "You and I are both cultivators, so naturally we need to cultivate. Self-enlightened mind, more than one colleague asked this question. Although my natural abilities have been increasing, the results have been invariable. Deng Daoyou, do you think there is still a need for divination?"
"I think I know the result......" Seeing this, Deng An couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but his expression became solemn again, and he said in a deep voice: "Deng is already a dead man, what can the ending be? Fellow Daoist, you don't have to scruple to see how far Deng will go?"
After hearing this, King Bu Turtle looked at Deng An with a little surprise, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of admiration, he seemed to have made a decision, so he stopped talking, his eyes were slightly closed, his palms were crossed, and he caressed his chest. Immediately, his lips moved slightly, and he chanted a series of incantations.
Soon, some stripes emerged from the body of the Turtle King. They were shaped like cages, confined the Turtle King in the center, and the light they emitted gradually covered the body of the Turtle King, and Deng An only vaguely saw that the other party's body seemed to have changed somewhat.
After another half an hour, when Deng An felt impatient, those stripes suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then, they disappeared out of thin air, and the place where the Turtle King had stayed was its huge body, and at this time, its head and limbs were retracted into the turtle shell.
On the surface of the turtle shell, there are tiny lines, like tadpoles, constantly swimming, which looks very strange. Deng An could determine at a glance that they were inevitably related to the bright lines that had disappeared outside the body of the Turtle King just now, and it should be that they had shrunk.
Soon, the head and limbs of the turtle king poked out of the shell. He shook his slightly clumsy head a few times, his forelimbs slowly lifted upward, and his body shook for a while, and he returned to his human form.
Deng An has long been aware of the importance of lines, so he has always focused on them. However, during the whole process of the transformation of the Turtle King, it was not possible to find out where they went.
At this time, the King of the Turtle settled down, and immediately guessed what he was thinking according to Deng An's expression, so he smiled "hehe", stretched out his right fist forward, and then slowly spread it out......
In the right palm of the turtle king, there is a ball of brilliance.
On closer inspection, you can vaguely see some tracks, which seem to be those lines. They have become more dense than they were not, and it is difficult to discern their direction without looking closely.
This is obviously not a problem at all for the Turtle King.
When he showed it to Deng An, his eyes were solemn, and he studied it carefully, and from the changes in his face all the time, it was not difficult to see that he should be carefully deducing.
Deng An didn't understand the mystery, and there were no other clues, so after observing for a while, he no longer wasted his energy and acted as a spectator. In the distance of the Demon Water Bay, there will be demon kings and monks coming and going from time to time, but their attention is on the "Demon Heart Stone", and no one has the leisure to pay attention here.
Moment...... Half an hour...... The Turtle King seemed to have been stunned, standing motionless, his facial expression seemed to be frozen at a certain moment, and never changed.
Gradually, Deng An realized that something was unusual, so he tried to call the Turtle King a few words, but the other party didn't seem to hear it, and there was still no movement. Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning, and he didn't have much to do about the current situation, so he raised his arm.
There is no other way than to forcibly wake up the other party.
Suddenly, Deng An's expression moved slightly, and the raised arm was lowered again.
At the same time, the Turtle King finally moved. His face first showed a trace of struggle, then extreme fear, and the lines of his palms emitted a burst of bright light, and then, as if he had released all his energy, he had lost all traces of existence.
After seeing it, Deng An's heart couldn't help but sink, and the disappointment flowed on his face, although he couldn't figure out the reason, he knew very well that the Turtle King's fortune calculation was a failure.
"Strange...... How could this be?" the Turtle King should be fine, but he couldn't recover from the experience of casting the spell just now, shaking his head in confusion and muttering.
"Is there something wrong? What is the result?" Seeing this, Deng An was even more convinced of his speculation, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.
However, the Turtle King was immersed in his own world and failed to hear Deng An's words, and it was not until Deng An asked several times that his expression recovered, and his eyes looked at Deng An in confusion.
"Ah...... Nothing ......."
The Turtle King hesitated, as if he was trying to cover up something, and without any explanation, he ignored Deng An and entered the state of spelling again.
Compared with the first time, the Turtle King's divination was significantly different, he did not summon those lines, but directly transformed into the main body and entered a long period of "stillness".
During this period, on the edge of Magic Water Bay, a group of demon kings fought, and Deng An's attention was inevitably attracted to it. When they split the victory and re-entered Magic Water Bay, Deng An's attention returned to the Turtle King. At this moment, he discovered that the back shell of the Turtle King had undergone slight changes, and there were some shallow cracks, which were faintly revealed.
Inside the cracks, there was a red glow. At first glance, it seemed that there was red-hot charcoal buried under the back shell of the turtle king, and the appearance of those cracks reminded Deng An of the ancient tortoiseshell divination, and the process he saw was very similar to the records in ancient books.
Of course, the Turtle King's talent is by no means so shallow. He should have had reservations before, and this time it was at least extremely energy-consuming. Looking at the cracks that were getting bigger and bigger, Deng An couldn't help but look forward to it. I don't know how many hours later, a cracking sound woke Deng An up.
The source of the sound is not the Magic Water Bay in the distance, but the Turtle King. At this moment, its back armor suddenly cracked in all directions, as if it had been roasted, revealing its bloody back. However, the armor did not detach from its body, and slowly retracted it.
The situation of the Turtle King does not seem to be very good.
Witnessing everything that happened in front of him, Deng An hesitated for a moment, and did not interfere with the other party, this process should be part of the divination, but the price paid by the Turtle King seemed too tragic. He didn't know if the other party would do this every time he made a fortune calculation.
After waiting for a while, the Turtle King reverted to his human form.
He looked badly injured and lacklustre.
"Daoyou, are you in big trouble?" Deng An said with concern.
"It's okay, just rest for a few days, the little old man is used to it. The talent of this clan is against the way of heaven, how can you not pay some price?" King Bu Turtle waved his hand lightly and smiled bitterly. It's just that behind this wry smile, there seems to be a trace of inexplicable emotion.
Deng An could see that the first time the Turtle King cast the spell was to deal with himself, as for the second time, whether the Turtle King did his best, only he knew, and he still didn't know.
At the same time, he had already felt the subtle change in the attitude of the Turtle King, and it was obviously more respectful than just now. As for the reason, he didn't know much about it, and he didn't take it to heart, but it was because the other party's strength was weakened and he was even more afraid of himself, so he reluctantly lowered his posture.
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