"Senior isn't joking, right?" Ji Fei said with a wry smile.

Ten thousand years is too long, who can live for ten thousand years?

Of course, the so-called thousand-year-old king 80,000-year-old turtle, for the old turtle, how long has he lived, Ji Fei can only guess, it should be 10,000 years.

As for the fact that Tianxuanzi and Netherworld Heavenly Venerable were able to live for 10,000 years, it was entirely with the help of Tantra!

And right now, the Eight Eyes actually said that the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable and the Eight Eyes Ghost King were his disciples, so wouldn't the Eight Eyes Great God be too terrifying?

"The old man has been sleeping for five thousand years, all relying on the warmth of the Mountain of No Return, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago!"

"Why did the senior ......?" Ji Fei looked at the immortal god cautiously.

"Recently, I seem to have felt an extremely familiar aura-" The ghostly voice of the eight-eyed god came out, "Could it be that the five-mang-gathering spirit array can't suppress him?"

"It's been 10,000 years, and that puppet hasn't died yet!"

The eight-eyed god has a faint look, and wisps of terrifying light burst out of his eyes, like a supreme ghost.

"Puppet?" Ji Fei was stunned, "The existence of the supreme puppet mentioned by the predecessors is the Great Killing Saint suppressed by the Bronze Ancient Coffin and the Divine Peak?"

The eight-eyed god nodded, "Yes, he is terrifying, very terrifying, he killed all the heavens back then, and no one could stop him at all!"

"However, why do I feel the slightest life force from him today......" The eight-eyed god said quietly, talking about the great killing saint suppressed by the five divine peaks, the eight-eyed god recalled the past and talked a lot to Ji Fei.

Zuihou, the eight-eyed god actually said a secret, which shocked Ji Fei.

"He used to be an extremely terrifying existence in my Cangming Sea, and he was a person in my Cangming Sea!"

Hearing this, Ji Fei had to be shocked.

"He was refined into a puppet that only knew how to kill by the supreme existence outside the region, and he killed many compatriots in the Cangming Sea, but Zuihou was sealed in a void by our combined efforts!"

The eight-eyed god said intermittently, talking about many things from 10,000 years ago.

But he looked dazed, as if he had forgotten something.

"The old man has been asleep for 5,000 years, and he personally cut off some of the painful and terrible memories, and now he has forgotten some of them. ”

Zuihou, the eight-eyed god who suddenly woke up from the mountain of no return said goodbye to Ji Fei, saying that he was going to the void to meet his former Taoist friends, and to kill the saint, the former martial god!

The eight-eyed god told Ji Fei that this altar was made by a foreign monk, and the purpose was to worship the heavens here, hoping to summon a supreme being, the ghost book!

But a bloody battle, which blocked all this, killed a lot of people.

The eight-eyed god was lucky not to die, and escaped into the Mountain of No Return to self-style, sleeping for 5,000 years.

Today's eight-eyed god looks like he has lived for five or six thousand years, and his vitality has dried up, looking at Ji Fei's body, his eyes flashing with a strange expression.

Ji Fei felt a chill in his body, he was the body of the Ten Yin, and the eight-eyed god was a ghost cultivator, there must be some kind of secret method to devour Ji Fei's vitality!

As a last resort, Ji Fei cut off a piece of Saint Crystal Wood and gave it to the Eight-Eyed God, and the palpitating look gradually faded.

"Deep in the sinkhole under the altar, don't go in, it's too terrifying!" The eight-eyed god was shrouded in a black mist, like a mist, and said to Ji Fei, "Although the old man has sealed himself here, he has never moved a single bit, and the depths under the sinkhole are too terrifying, and there is an existence against the sky!"

This was a warning from the Eight-Eyed God, and when Ji Fei heard this, a hesitant look appeared on his face.

Then the eight-eyed god glanced at the old turtle, and said with a yin smile: "Five thousand years ago, I planned to release you to boil soup to increase vitality, but unfortunately the power of the seal is not dispersed, and my vitality is weak, otherwise it will ......."

When the eight-eyed god said this, Ji Fei's expression was shocked, it seems that five thousand years ago, he also beat the idea of the old turtle.

It's a pity, but because the power of the seal in the Sumeru box is too strong to break it at all, coupled with the exhaustion of the vitality of the eight-eyed god, he didn't open it strongly.

Then, the eight-eyed god quietly went, just as he came quietly and told countless secrets!

"He's an old ghost, the turtle king bastard, can you make soup and drink this immortal?" The old turtle stood on Ji Fei's shoulder, pointed to the void where the eight-eyed god had disappeared, and scolded!

"Neurotic!" the old turtle turned around and smiled at Ji Fei suddenly.

But then it was horrified to find that Ji Fei's eyes were a little strange.

"Old turtle, can you really increase vitality by stewing your soup?" Ji Fei looked at the old turtle with unkind eyes.

Suddenly, the old turtle was furious all over his body, "Don't believe that neuropath, the old man's meat is very old, and the stew can't be cooked!"

The old turtle hits haha...... was stared at by Ji Fei.

"What do you want?" said the old turtle tremblingly.

"Huh, old turtle, you have been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and your current cultivation is only in the middle stage of qi refining......" Ji Fei pretended to be surprised and said with a smile.

"This time, you finally believe that the old man has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and he was just a doppelganger before, right?" The old turtle smiled, and suddenly changed his color and said with a wry smile: "In fact, as long as the old man is gnawing on some coffin boards, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"

"Hehe, then you're finished, Meng Ke's kid is planning to make a delicious pot of tonic soup, can you drink it?" Ji Fei sneered.

The old turtle turned his heart sideways and said bitterly: "Don't embarrass the old man in every way, if there are any conditions, just put it forward!"

Ji Fei snorted coldly, "Count your acquaintance, obviously said that there were ancient books to give, but now it seems that you haven't even seen a page of blank paper, but that Sumeru box is good......"

The old turtle wailed: "Bastard, the old man taught you so many metaphysical techniques, you white-eyed wolf!"

Ji Fei sneered, "Did I ask you to teach? That's what you forced me!"

The old turtle's color changed, Chu Chu was pitiful, "Beloved disciple, the old man was hunted down and killed 10,000 years ago, the storage bag was broken, the magic weapon was destroyed, and there is only one Sumeru box today, you-!"

Ji Fei didn't move, sighed and said, "It seems that there will be a big tonic soup to drink tonight!"

Old Turtle: "Okay, you are ruthless! Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!"

The old turtle smiled darkly, "The old man will never forget today's shame, you kid should be careful in the future!"

Let the old turtle take out the magic weapon of the Sumeru box, how easy is it, how can it be so simple......

After some bargaining, Ji Fei paid a piece of Saint Crystal Wood, and finally took out the Sumeru box from the old turtle's hand.

The old turtle smiled yin, "Hehe, the old man still has a peerless mental method for cultivating the mind in his hand, do you want it?"

The Sumeru box has no effect on the old turtle, and the only effect is to deceive the holy crystal wood from Ji Fei's hands!

After the transaction was completed, Ji Fei found out that he had been fooled, and he couldn't help but regret it, and secretly marveled that the old turtle's acting talent was really terrifying.

After that, it took out a strange cultivation method - Yin Strategy!

"Take a look, you absolutely like it, and it's definitely suitable for a monk like me!"

"The Yin Strategy, it is a must-have book for monks to kill people and oversell goods, and to travel at home, to get this Yin Strategy, even if your cultivation is only a Qi refining period, but the world, there is absolutely no problem!"

Ji Fei didn't have the good luck to take this book of Yin Stratagem from this damn old turtle, and when he looked at it, he was deeply attracted by this book.

"...... this?" Ji Fei's eyes were full of joy, the world is so big, it is really strange, there are such strange books.

This is a peerless book that analyzes in detail and in a very systematic way all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies in the world.

The basic knowledge is extremely solid, the case analysis is extremely vivid, and the details are extremely detailed to interpret the essence of the conspiracy from many aspects.

The most important thing is that this book teaches readers how to identify all conspiracies and conspiracies in the world!

Ji Fei read a few pages and fell into it.

At the same time, Ji Fei recalled all kinds of past events in his mind, and he remembered them one by one, but now he analyzed them carefully, but he had a different experience.

"How's it going????," the old turtle laughed, "A piece of Saint Crystal Wood!"

After the two exchanged, the old turtle looked up to the sky and directly swallowed two fist-sized pieces of Saint Crystal Wood into his stomach and slowly refined it!

"The person who can write such a peerless book must be a great wise man who is well versed in all the conspiracies in the world!" Ji Fei was amazed, this book "The Conspiracy of Yin" was simply written especially for him.

The old turtle also nodded, "You finally said a sentence that I listened to, indeed, the author is a handsome and dashing, graceful and handsome man who is so handsome that he alarms the thunder tribulation in the sky, a handsome man!"

Ji Fei was extremely surprised, when did the old turtle praise others, and suddenly he thought of an unpleasant thought.

He turned his head and looked at the old turtle with a bright smile, "Old turtle, you can't write "Yin Scheme", right?"

"That's right, it's just this immortal!"

The old turtle was extremely proud, "Don't worry, the old man has only shown it to you, and the copyright has been sold to you, you definitely have no loss!"

Ji Fei was deeply speechless, and carved the essence of "Yin Scheme" into the depths of his mind.

With this strange book, if you step on the heavens, you will definitely be able to die in the shadows!

Suddenly, the old turtle and Ji Fei laughed together, and couldn't help but give goosebumps to it.

Ji Fei played with the Sumeru box in his hand, and the old turtle lay on his shoulder, refining the holy crystal wood, and said, "Don't underestimate the Sumeru box, although it is damaged now, but the power of the day is really against the sky!"

Ji Fei naturally did not have the slightest underestimation in his heart.

He looked around the altar and found that there was nothing different at all, so he said, "Old turtle, let's go down, if the other monks get the immortal grass, this trip will be considered a failure!"

"Fairy Grass, are you still planning to get Fairy Grass?" exclaimed the old turtle.