The altar was layered on top of each other, and after Ji Fei stepped on it, he didn't see the old turtle.

"Help me!"

A tremor came from the altar, and the altar was stained with blood in all directions, and it looked very hideous and terrifying.

There are seven floors of the altar, each of which is extremely ancient and mottled, and the traces of the vicissitudes of history show that this altar does not know how long it has passed.

There were grooves on each altar, and blood flowed from them, shimmering with an eerie black light.

But judging by the situation, the blood is almost dry......

On the seventh floor, there is a quaint wooden box, which is about to be dried, like the bark of a 10,000-year-old pine tree.

"Jifei boy, come and save me!"

The voice came from the wooden box, it was the voice of the old turtle.

Ji Fei ascended the altar and looked at the wooden box, I don't know what kind of wood it was made of, and the runes on it were all over it, flashing with a faint purple light.

"Old turtle, why did you get inside?"

"It's hard to put into words...... Hurry up, the old man is about to be steamed into a mist by the chaotic aura!" The old turtle kept wailing.

Ji Fei looked at the purple mangwood box and opened it gently, only to see a turtle lying inside, wailing endlessly.

Beside him, a shallow mist lingered, like a white pit wrapped around the tortoise's side.

"Oh—you're finally here!" cried the old turtle excitedly, "don't touch it!"

Ji Fei stretched out his hand to take out the old turtle, but the old turtle hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch, don't put your hand into this wooden box!

"Wait a minute, the seal has been loosened after 10,000 years, and the old man will appear in a while!" A faint green glow appeared on the old turtle's body, and the turtle shell flashed with green light, like a strange array.

"Uh-huh!" the old turtle seemed to be using some force, and sure enough, the white horse wrapped around the old turtle's body rattled and cracked!

"Hey, boy, do you know, this immortal has been waiting for this moment for 10,000 years!" the old turtle slowly crawled out of the wooden box, raised his head and looked at Ji Fei and said.

At the same time, the wooden box dribbled in the void, and turned into a streamer of light that was swallowed by the old turtle in its stomach.

"What about the wooden box?" Ji Fei asked the old turtle with a slight puzzlement.

"Oh, this is an extremely terrifying magic weapon, the Sumeru box, containing the chaotic qi of the beginning of heaven and earth, extremely terrifying, anything can be devoured, anything can be refined!" The old turtle said, "But it has been destroyed, but after swallowing the old man for tens of thousands of years, the old man is still almost refined into ashes by it!"

Ji Fei changed color, looked at the old turtle, and said puzzledly: "Old turtle, are you sick?"

"What ten thousand years, weren't you still with us just now?"

The old turtle smiled profoundly, "Haha, Lao Tzu's doppelganger technique is unparalleled in the world! Sure enough, he deceived everyone, even the little imp Qiu couldn't see it......"

"Qiu Xiaogui, old turtle, are you talking about Qiu Gong's senior?" "It was Qiu Gong who auctioned off the old turtle!" "What's more, what kind of doppelganger is this?"

The old turtle smiled mysteriously, "Hehe, if the old man was imprisoned by the Sumeru box for tens of thousands of years, do you believe it or not?"

Ji Fei snorted coldly, "I don't believe it, you know, you were still waiting with me just now!"

The old turtle smiled weirdly, and suddenly the void beside him fluctuated, and the figures of the three old turtles appeared in front of Ji Fei.

"How is it? Can you tell the difference?" The four old turtles spoke together, and Ji Fei's consciousness moved, and it was really exactly the same, even if it was cultivation, it was the same.

"Is this a trick?" Ji Fei said.

"Hmph! This is a supreme incarnation**, which is the old man's comprehension from the ghost book, how can it be compared to the ordinary tricks. Stupid, stupid!" said the old turtle angrily.

"Ghost books, have you ever seen ghost books?" Ji Fei looked shocked.

"This is natural, but the ghost book has long since disappeared!" the old turtle sighed and said, "Ten thousand years ago, the old man was caught here, sealed in the Sumeru box, and was almost sacrificed!"

"The ghost book has disappeared, then you promised me before that it won't count?" Ji Fei changed color, just now I heard that the old turtle was going to give him an ancient book, so I came up to save him, but I didn't expect that the ghost book had disappeared.

The old turtle smiled slyly, "The existence of ancient books is a tangible avenue in the world, and it is a great opportunity for you to be lucky enough to see them, and it is delusional to want to get ancient books!"

Ji Fei's expression changed, this cunning and damn old turtle, how could he not die after ten thousand years!

"Don't panic, if this immortal is in a mood, then I will teach you some of the insights of the ancient book, it is comparable to the existence of half an ancient book!" The old turtle saw that Ji Fei's expression was not good, and hurriedly threw out the temptation and said.

"Alas, the kid will give the Saint Crystal Wood another meter to this immortal!" The old turtle climbed onto Ji Fei's shoulder like lightning in an instant, glaring at Ji Fei and said.

Ji Fei glanced at it and said coldly: "You think that the Saint Crystal Wood is a cabbage, don't say it's one side, it's just nothing!"

The old turtle snorted coldly, "Bastard, the old man has been trapped by the Sumeru box for tens of thousands of years, if it weren't for the long life of the old man, plus the half of the holy crystal wood swallowed by the previous clone, how could the old man still have the strength to break through the ban of the Sumeru box!"

Ji Fei sneered, "Hehe, continue to make it up, make it up as much as you want, anyway, you will never believe your words." ”

"Oh, by the way, what are you going to do when you leave the four of me behind and come here alone?

The old turtle suddenly looked helpless, and he sighed deeply, "When the Weishenme Immortal tells the truth, no one listens? The old man told you, that Dao is just the old man's doppelganger, and the old man is really trapped here by the Sumeru box for 10,000 years!"

Ji Fei snorted coldly, "Keep making it up!"

He didn't believe what the old turtle said, obviously leaving aside the four of them to come here to find something, but they were imprisoned by a strange box seal, but the old turtle made up an extremely crazy excuse, and the truth of the excuse made Ji Fei have to admire.

"Oh my God, what the old man said is true!" the old turtle roared to the sky.

Ji Fei shook his head, then pointed to the altar at his feet, "Since you said that you have been here for 10,000 years, then do you know what this altar is for?"

The old turtle screamed and said in surprise, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Back then, a group of madmen came to the Cangming Sea, came to the Mountain of No Return, caught the old man in the box, and planned to sacrifice to the sky, and its ultimate goal was to summon one of the three volumes of my Cangming Sea's ancient books, the ghost book!"

"However, there was a change in the sacrificial process, and all of a sudden all the people died, all of them died! If it weren't for the fact that this immortal hid in the Sumeru box, his life was big, and he escaped, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago!"

"However, the old man has been sealed in the present by the Sumeru box......"

The old turtle is impassioned and roars constantly!

He kept cursing the madmen, and then cursed, telling one secret after another from 10,000 years ago.

"Oh, is it?" Ji Fei flattened his mouth, noncommittal, I have to say that the old turtle's apocryphal is very exciting.

"The old man knows that you don't believe it, but the old man was released from the Sumeru box by you, you have to admit it, right?"

"So what?" Ji Fei sneered, "What does that mean?"

"Okay, then the old man will tell a peerless secret!" roared the old turtle, "the old man knows everything that has happened here for ten thousand years!"

"Five thousand years ago, an old ghost came here and arranged a shocking array, and that shocking array was given to him by the old man!" said the old turtle with a smile.

"And that old ghost, I really haven't seen it for some days, and that old ghost is under this sinkhole!"

The more the old turtle spoke, the more angry he became.

"Moreover, the old man also knows that the old ghost is definitely the most terrifying existence in the world today......"

The old turtle was spitting and talking frantically, but was interrupted by Ji Fei.

"Okay, I believe it, old turtle!" Ji Fei looked at the void and nodded to the old turtle.

The old turtle stood with his hands in his hands, and crawled onto Ji Fei's shoulder with a snort, "What...... Like?"

After that, the old turtle opened his eyes wide and could no longer speak!

At this time, a ghost appeared in front of Ji Fei, and his thin figure melted into nothingness.

He looked at Ji Fei with a pair of ghostly eyes, and then at the old turtle, and those ghostly eyes seemed to be bursting with ghostly fire.

"I really didn't expect that you came out of the old thing...... "In the black ghost, a few words came out of Sensen.

"Gah... Ga... Ghost Baby, or the body of the Ten Yin, in this way, the Ghost Dao seems to be more suitable for you!" said the Ghost Shadow Youyou, slowly stepping towards the altar, the prohibition of the Zhou Tian Void did not have the slightest effect on him at all.

"Old man Bamu, I've seen the old turtle!"

"It's you?!" the old turtle changed color, "It's been so long, and you're not dead?" "Aren't you still dead?" Hachime said.

"How can you compare with this immortal!" The old turtle was extremely proud, and he was proud of all the existences in the world when it came to who lived long.

Yamu laughed dryly, but Ji Fei was surprised to find that Yame's face couldn't be seen clearly at all.

"Senior, was he the eight-eyed ghost king who sat down under the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable?" Ji Fei had seen the eight-eyed ghost king before, but unfortunately he was shrouded in a black fog, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, could it be that he met here again?

Hachime suddenly laughed, and the laughter was dry, extremely terrifying, as if it had come from the Netherworld.

"The Netherworld and the Ghost King are just the disciples of the old man!" said with a smile.