—————— the previous chapter has been revised, and tomorrow the guests at home will have to rest early, so today's chapter continues to be in arrears

(The chapter of the Thirteen Fortresses, let's wait for it later, it is expected that the revision will be completed tomorrow afternoon!)

In his heart, it was as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, after all, Ye Xiaoqian was a monk who was once with him, and he used to be able to look down on it, but now she actually gave the spirit stone to herself as a gift, what a humiliation!

For a person who used to be a Void True Immortal, when did he need a little Divine Transformation Stage cultivator to give alms?

He casually picked up the storage bag on the ground, and his handsome face twitched slightly! Looking at the Yin Xuan Pavilion disciples who were quietly stationed near the Lingxu Sect, he felt a little unfair in his heart and a little embarrassed at the same time!

Lifting the storage bag is a throw! Under the urging of the cultivation divine consciousness in the foundation building period, the storage bag was thrown towards Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, like a meteor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Di Jin understands that only his own strength is truly powerful, he bitters his cultivation in the foundation building period now, and bitters his own incompetence! Ye Xiaoqian in the god transformation stage can completely eat him to death!

It's just that he still can't ask for this storage bag! Because his surname is Di, he has his pride!

The yellow-shelled old turtle guarded Di Jin's side, and Di Jin touched the old turtle's head, a little unwilling. He knew that only the old turtle in the infancy stage was not enough to deal with Ye Xiaoqian!

But this lie still has to continue to deceive.

"Ye Xiaoqian! Don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the transformation period!" A divine consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness of the old turtle, and the yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little tall! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!

"Senior Brother Di has good eyesight!" With the fragrance of a faint orchid, Ye Xiaoqian took a few steps closer to Di Jin, lowered her body slightly, held her hair and smiled slightly: "Is this something that refuses to accept me?"

The breeze began to fall in this large array with a drizzle, and before they knew it, they had passed the end of the argument, and the scars on the hands of the disciples did not know how much they had piled up, and they looked back at each other and showed a trace of pain.

"Cultivators take their lives from heaven and resources from monks! In the end, isn't all this the same as that of mundane mortals?"

"Wow——" The baby-like cry of the yellow-shelled old turtle began to become heavy, and after a while, a faint dragon power was exuded, and the momentum of a high-ranking spirit beast was revealed.

"Groan——! groan!" the dull dragon groan shook out of the old turtle's mouth, with an innate coercion, and the thick and tall limbs were covered with golden scales.

The old turtle's velvet whiskers at this moment have completely turned golden, with a natural coercion, which makes people look up in awe.

The bloodline of the dragon turtle has been completely awakened.

"Tear!" The nostrils of the old turtle were like swallowing whales, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and after a while, the aura in the large array was absorbed.

The bulging bag on the top of the old turtle's head burst open, and a pair of antlers completely grew, and a kind of dragon power emanated, with a fierce beast coercion of the god transformation stage, the old turtle completely advanced into a dragon turtle.

"I won't want your things! Ye Xiaoqian!"

Di Jin understands that only his own strength is truly powerful, he bitters his cultivation in the foundation building period now, and bitters his own incompetence! Ye Xiaoqian in the god transformation stage can completely eat him to death!

It's just that he still can't ask for this storage bag! Because his surname is Di, he has his pride!

The yellow-shelled old turtle guarded Di Jin's side, and Di Jin touched the old turtle's head, a little unwilling. He knew that only the old turtle in the infancy stage was not enough to deal with Ye Xiaoqian!

But this lie still has to continue to deceive.

"Ye Xiaoqian! Don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the transformation period!" A divine consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness of the old turtle, and the yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little tall! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!

"Senior Brother Di has good eyesight!" With the fragrance of a faint orchid, Ye Xiaoqian took a few steps closer to Di Jin, lowered her body slightly, held her hair and smiled slightly: "Is this something that refuses to accept me?"

The breeze began to fall in this large array with a drizzle, and before they knew it, they had passed the end of the argument, and the scars on the hands of the disciples did not know how much they had piled up, and they looked back at each other and showed a trace of pain.

"Cultivators take their lives from heaven and resources from monks! In the end, isn't all this the same as that of mundane mortals?"

"Wow——" The baby-like cry of the yellow-shelled old turtle began to become heavy, and after a while, a faint dragon power was exuded, and the momentum of a high-ranking spirit beast was revealed.

"Groan——! groan!" the dull dragon groan shook out of the old turtle's mouth, with an innate coercion, and the thick and tall limbs were covered with golden scales.

The old turtle's velvet whiskers at this moment have completely turned golden, with a natural coercion, which makes people look up in awe.

The bloodline of the dragon turtle has been completely awakened.

"Tear!" The nostrils of the old turtle were like swallowing whales, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and after a while, the aura in the large array was absorbed.

The bulging bag on the top of the old turtle's head burst open, and a pair of antlers completely grew, and a kind of dragon power emanated, with a fierce beast coercion of the god transformation stage, the old turtle completely advanced into a dragon turtle.

"I won't want your things! Ye Xiaoqian!"

Di Jin understands that only his own strength is truly powerful, he bitters his cultivation in the foundation building period now, and bitters his own incompetence! Ye Xiaoqian in the god transformation stage can completely eat him to death!

It's just that he still can't ask for this storage bag! Because his surname is Di, he has his pride!

The yellow-shelled old turtle guarded Di Jin's side, and Di Jin touched the old turtle's head, a little unwilling. He knew that only the old turtle in the infancy stage was not enough to deal with Ye Xiaoqian!

But this lie still has to continue to deceive.

"Ye Xiaoqian! Don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the transformation period!" A divine consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness of the old turtle, and the yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little tall! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!

"Cultivators take their lives from heaven and resources from monks! In the end, isn't all this the same as that of mundane mortals?"

"Wow——" The baby-like cry of the yellow-shelled old turtle began to become heavy, and after a while, a faint dragon power was exuded, and the momentum of a high-ranking spirit beast was revealed.

"Groan——! groan!" the dull dragon groan shook out of the old turtle's mouth, with an innate coercion, and the thick and tall limbs were covered with golden scales.

"Ye Xiaoqian! Don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the transformation period!" A divine consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness of the old turtle, and the yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little tall! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!