The seat next to the fire is very particular, and if you look closely, you can see the clues.

The black ball lay at the feet of the seven nights, feeling the warmth of the firelight, its eyes narrowed in comfort, as if it was stretching.

Seven Nights placed the Evil Remnant Star Sword on the other side, watching its treasure play, it was difficult to associate it with a hedgehog.

He Xi looked at the harmonious scene of the man and beast opposite, and snorted dissatisfiedly. He hadn't forgotten that when the black ball came to the fire just now, he glanced at himself secretly, and then sat down opposite the fire without hesitation.

Didn't I just kick you away, watch out.

He didn't care about this with a mouse, and now the safety was left to Seven Nights, and he only needed to judge the danger with experience.

"If you want me to say, if you cut it at the beginning, why bother. If you look at its lazy appearance, it must be delicious and lazy. ”

"The bonfire is so big, the two of us are not satisfied at all, there is still a lot of space, since we can meet other creatures in the prison realm, as a part of the heaven and earth, why can't we help each other?"

He Xi is silent, and Qiye's words are not wrong, it is just because he has not experienced or heard of some things, so he made such a judgment.

He added another piece of firewood, and said today, "Maybe you're right." But if you let Jun Zifeng see your current choice, he will definitely reprimand him. ”

"I think the master will definitely punish you for kneeling in Siguotang for three days first, and call him by his name without respect, don't forget that I am better than you in the prison realm now!"

"Squeak!" He Xi was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden cry of the black ball, who got up from the fire and stared at the darkness beside him.

It seemed to perceive something in advance, approaching the light of fire in the dark, and the perception of living beings was far stronger than that of humans.

Seven Nights grabbed the Sword of the Evil Remnant again, he believed that the black ball would not call the police for no reason, this time it would be another companion who came in the dark, or a new round of stealing fire?

Soon, a large black figure appeared at the edge of the firelight aperture, it was a very large turtle.

Why is it very large, because it has at least ten ordinary turtles superimposed, and the size is even larger, and it also carries a stone slab on its back.

The slate was completely glued together like the tortoise's shell, and slowly approached the light of the fire as the tortoise moved.

"Quick, kill it with a sword! This is not a good person, it is a famous Xuangua turtle in the outside world, don't be fooled by its naïve appearance, this guy has a very bright brain!"

Jin He Xi's voice sounded behind him, and this time he recognized the species attracted by the firelight, reminding Nanaya to take out the sword.

The Hexagram Turtle Qiye has also heard that they have extremely strong defenses and mysterious powers, and it is said that when an external attack reaches their body, they will be the first to be absorbed by the Hexagram on their back.

There are three possibilities for the attack absorbed by the hexagram, one is to be rebounded by the hexagram, the second is to be absorbed by the hexagram, and the third is to successfully attack itself.

It's a stroke of luck that you can ignore unless your attacks far exceed the defenses on the back of the hexagram turtle.

Therefore, it is equivalent to a two-thirds chance of the Xuan Hexagram Turtle to resist the opponent's attack, which is equivalent to occupying a strong advantage in the battle.

"Squeak!" Seeing Qiye aim the Evil Remnant Star Sword at the Xuan Hexagram Turtle, the black ball suddenly grabbed his legs and feet, and made a pulling move backwards, as if trying to stop it.

Qiye's trouser leg was pulled, he looked down at the black ball that was very hard, and said seriously: "What Senior Brother said this time is right, the Xuangua Turtle is a cunning creature, and they even have a record of killing humans. ”

Looking at the old turtle walking slowly on the opposite side, the hexagram on its back was already glowing, incomparably profound and complex, like a bright and boundless starry sky.

This hexagram turtle doesn't know how many years it has lived, and the complexity of its hexagram also makes it impossible for Qiye to judge whether his sword can be cut or not.

The black ball was still tugging at Seven Nights, intent on stopping him and admonishing him not to hurt the turtle.

The dark yellow eyes of the hexagram turtle were mixed with cloudiness, and all four of its paws were blackened when it took its steps, and although the hexagram shimmered, it could not emerge as a defense.

This is an old tortoise.

Halfway through the lifting of Qiye's sword, he suddenly hesitated in his heart, wondering if it was the black ball that was trying hard to stop it at his feet.

He was discouraged by the eyes of the Xuangua Turtle from cutting off this sword, and he suddenly thought of what he had said to Jin He Xi before.

The fire is so big, shouldn't the living beings help each other, why do they have to fight the living beings who meet for the first time, and who can tell the truth about the account of the Xuangua Turtle slaughtering the human monks.

It's just that the determination in his eyes, the look of longing for light, even if he is old for a long time, is still undoubtedly revealed in the turbidity.

It crawled through the distant darkness with its weary body, it was nearing the end of its life, and at this moment it wanted to see the last of its fire.

"Seven Nights, what are you doing! Don't be soft-hearted, there is ...... between humans and those creatures" He Xi wanted to say more, he could hardly help but want to tell Seven Nights, the endless battle between humans and living beings.

But now in the seven nights, the cultivation is gone, even if you know this, it is only to increase the pressure, and it is meaningless.

There is no way to recover Qiye today, there is a way for him to say before, it is just hearsay in the book, and he is not even sure.

"Senior brother, just let it come over, it's a big deal for us to retreat to the other side and watch out for it. ”

Qiye let go of his body, he and the black ball stepped back, and retreated to the side of He Xi, the remnant star sword in his hand was still horizontal to his chest, once the Xuangua Turtle broke out, he could also respond as soon as possible.

After the seven nights retreated, the Xuangua Turtle, which was unusually old and almost exhausted of life and strength, made a muffled sound from its mouth.

It looked at the retreating Seven Nights, and another emotion was revealed in its eyes, as if it was a grateful response.

The hexagram turtle came to the fire, it lay down quietly like a black ball, feeling the flickering fire in front of it, its eyes slowly closed, and no one expected to sleep.

Its body began to turn gray, first with the four blackened claws beginning to dissipate, then with the body, then from the tortoise shell to the head.

Under the firelight, those dissipated black dust spots danced on the flames, like black elves, cheering and feeling the breath of life.

The Xuangua Turtle took one last look at Qiye, and its eyes followed the ashes.

From the beginning to the end, only a moment passed, and Jin He Xi was originally going to complain about Qiye for a few words, but after seeing this scene, he didn't know where to speak.

At this moment, a white light flew up from the fire, and before Qiye had time to react, it attached itself to the white robe outside his body.

This white robe, as early as the Demon Suppression Conference, was slashed by the sword sealing snow and the earth-shattering sword, but until now, he has not had time to deal with these trivial matters, so he has been draped on Qiye's body.

After the white light was attached to the white robe, the white robe, which was originally tattered and tattered, suddenly had many complicated and mysterious patterns.

Those broken places were also filled with strange and deep patterns, and the entire white robe was transformed from rags to hexagram robes worn by Heavenly Master Dao Masters.

Just as Qiye was surprised by the sudden change in his white robe, Jin Hexi, who was silent on the side, spoke: "This is a gift from the Xuangua Turtle before he died. ”

Seven nights of rotten cloth and white robe, under the sacrifice of life, directly from a mortal thing to a magic weapon, looking at the faint aura around his body, I am afraid that there is still a spirit in it, and it is a matter of time before it becomes a spiritual treasure.

"Perhaps, you are really right. I was wrong with Gentleman. ”

It seems to be a rare affirmation of Qiye, and he said something he didn't understand very well, what he said and gentlemanly style were wrong.

After witnessing the rumored slaughter of humans by the Xuangua Turtle, and making the final gift to the Seven Nights, he has been staring at the burning fire, not knowing what he is thinking.

It's the black ball, dancing triumphantly in front of the seven nights, obviously asking for credit for himself.

Nanaya rolled up his robe and tapped it a few times with his fingers on the head of the black ball, as a token of appreciation for its work.

"Huh!" There was another sound, which directly attracted the attention of the three people with different thoughts, and this time the experienced Qiye was just about to continue to let it pass, but the black ball on the side screamed "squeak".

Hearing the cry of the black ball, the place where the light and dark of the aperture alternated in the distance, there was a sound of "Bang!" again.

Two simple notes, two different creatures seem to be communicating, but looking at the indignation revealed in the black ball's small eyeballs, Qiye knows what happened this time, but I'm afraid it's not so good.

"Listening to the voice, it should be the spirit horn phantom rhino of the Tongtian River, a creature that has been almost extinct, but I didn't expect that there are still survivors in the town prison realm. He spoke again, interrupted from his contemplation, and spoke.

"The Horned Phantom Rhino is a very aggressive creature, and they have a strong sense of territory, so in a section of the Tongtian River, you can almost only find one Horned Phantom Rhino. Their attack methods are also very special.

The spirit horn at the front of their forehead can release a unique spirit rhino space, bringing opponents into it for a game. The losing side automatically withdraws and leaves, so this type of competition was once called 'Wendou'. ”

He Xi is very knowledgeable, because he is a monk of the same era as Junzifeng, and he was already famous at that time, and he naturally has a wide range of knowledge.

Seven Nights was the first time he'd heard of such strange creatures, including their fighting style, which seemed to be a peace-loving species.

But why do peace-loving species have a strong sense of territory?

Heaven and earth create hundreds of millions of living beings, each of which is unique and irreplaceable, just like a combination of this contradictory personality, making the black ball roar in front of the fire.

"Squeak...... Squeak!" The black ball gestured towards Qiye, regardless of whether he could read it or not.

Watching the black ball move like crazy for a while, and fall down as if injured for a while, Qiye was stunned for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean, it wants to fight with me?"

If it weren't for the explanation just now, it would have been difficult to understand it quickly with Qiye's understanding, but since the spirit horn phantom rhino was aggressive and had a strong sense of domain, he quickly thought of those few cries, could it be that he wanted to occupy the fire of life?

"Squeak!" the black ball nodded, its little eyes glancing at the darkness with a sigh of relief, and found it difficult to communicate with such creatures.

Under the dim aperture, a spirit-horned phantom rhino appeared under the black night, its eyes were full of warlike intent, and the one-horned glow on its head flowed.