God! I Turned Into a Turtle

The holy city of the Rabbit Ear Tribe.

Yutian took Master Ye and his wife into the holy city, came to the hall of the holy clan, and met the patriarch.

"Patriarch, Master Ye is a god-level formation master."

One sentence from Yutian explained the purpose of coming.

The patriarch didn't dare to neglect, sent Yutian away, and invited Ye Que into the temple.

It is not easy for someone who can arrange a god-level formation!

As for the person in front of him, whether he can arrange it or not, just find out.

Therefore, superficial effort should be sufficient.

"Your Excellency, what is the purpose of coming here?"

the patriarch asked.

Ye Que smiled faintly: "I heard from your guards that the Rabbit Ears want to strengthen their defenses and need to set up a god-level defensive formation, so I recommend myself!"

Straight to the point, take what you need, simple and clear.

The patriarch liked this very much, so he nodded and said: "That's true! There are foreign enemies invading, and it is imminent to deploy a god-level defensive formation."

He is not worried that this person is a foreign enemy.

When he sent Yutian away, he heard that this person had killed several Martial Emperors who were hostile to the Rabbit Ears, so he had no doubts.

After all, who would kill multiple Martial Emperors in order to break into the Rabbit Ear Clan and gain their trust?

Even the four major one-star powers dare not be so extravagant.

This is also known from the side, this person is extremely powerful, and he should not be too negligent in the real-time process of exploring the truth.

"He is a god-level top-rank formation mage. He has traveled to two-thirds of Xuanwu State, and even the four major one-star forces have invited him!"

Di Xiwei opened her mouth to sell Ye Que, but in fact she was full of bad taste.

The higher she praised Ye Que, the harder Ye Que fell.

He just wanted to see Ye Que's joke.

Ye Que smiled slightly: "I'm a lowly concubine, and I'm also a good helper!"

But I was humming coldly in my heart.

Do you really dare to say that I am a god-level top-rank formation mage?

Nima, thanks to Lao Tzu's god-level top-rank formation technique!

Otherwise, it will really fall on your hands!

With a stiff face, Di Xiwei smiled slightly at the patriarch, which was regarded as an acknowledgment.

The patriarch's face changed drastically, and he was terrified.

God-level top-rank formation mage?

Exaggerated?

In the entire Xuanwu State, it is not a big deal to have three god-level top-rank formation masters!

This is a formation that can be produced from the ninth level of the Emperor Wu to the first level of the Emperor Wu!

It is comparable to the existence of Emperor Wu!

Array masters who have reached this level are rare, and they will not give in to Emperor Wu.

It's the formation master who exists like this, so he recommended himself to arrange formations for the rabbit ears?

"This kind of array mage will not lower his status and voluntarily arrange arrays for our family! His wife said that it is too vain, and this person is the most god-level middle-grade array mage!"

Thinking of this, the patriarch still said with surprise on his face: "What an incredible master! If the master can really arrange a god-level defensive formation for our clan, there will be a great gift!"

Ye Que smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum when he heard the heavy gift.

He smiled and said modestly: "The patriarch doesn't have to be so polite. I came here to arrange the formation, and any important gifts are secondary."

Di Xiwei sneered: "Yes, my husband has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and doesn't like heavy gifts! No matter whether the formation can be arranged or not, we will not accept this gift!"

After finishing speaking, her beautiful eyes scratched Ye Que fiercely.

This seems to be saying, let you pretend, it will **** you off!

Ye Que was in a hurry.

You silly girl, no matter how much trouble you make, you can't make things difficult for Treasure!

He immediately sent a voice transmission: "Let's bet is a bet, but don't get involved with my treasure! Otherwise, I'm really driving me, I beat you a hundred times every day!"

Di Xiwei was shaking with anger.

Ye Que ignored her, but said to the patriarch: "I know, this gift is a kind of intention! I will accept the patriarch's wish! Otherwise, if I arrange a formation and don't accept it, you won't feel at ease! "

The patriarch was taken aback.

this man...

In the previous sentence, he didn't care about heavy gifts.

Why did the next sentence change the tone of the conversation?

However, he didn't think much of it.

As Master Ye said.

Ritual is the heart!

Only by accepting it can he feel at ease.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent can really arrange a god-level formation!

"Haha, Master Ye is also a man of temperament!"

"Patriarch, I won't waste time, let your clan members collect the materials I need, and I will arrange the formation immediately!"

Ye Que didn't come to drop by, so he didn't want to make trouble.

The patriarch didn't get up, but smiled lightly: "Before the master came, my rabbit ear clan spent a lot of money to invite a new god-level middle-grade formation master from Gudiezhou. Counting the time, it's almost time !"

Ye Que was stunned.

He didn't expect that the other party invited a formation master.

But I can understand it, and said: "Then wait, I am also curious about the methods of this newly promoted god-level middle-grade formation master!"

The patriarch said helplessly: "This master, if he hadn't been newly promoted to a god-level middle-rank formation mage, he wouldn't have been invited here!"

"oh?"

"He wants to come to my Rabbit Ear Clan and set up a god-level middle-grade formation. He is proficient and honing his skills!"

The patriarch looked at Ye Que with a smile.

Then he said with a little deep meaning: "Master Ye is really eclectic. He can lower his status and take the initiative to come to my rabbit-eared tribe! It really makes my rabbit-eared tribe flourish!"

There was a bit of doubt in this remark about Ye Que.

Ye Que didn't care at all.

He can indeed arrange it, so naturally he doesn't need to explain anything, and he will be able to prove it later.

Not sitting for a while, there was a commotion outside.

The patriarch hurriedly got up to greet him, and his enthusiastic attitude directly left Ye Que aside.

Di Xiwei saw the behavior of the patriarch walking out of the temple, so she said sarcastic words: "God-level high-grade formation master, look at his attitude, welcoming a newly promoted god-level mid-level formation master is better than treating you!"

Ye Que snorted coldly: "I'll see Zhenzhang later! You, don't make trouble for me! Otherwise, I won't be able to commit suicide even if I tell you to kill yourself. I will kiss you a hundred times every day!"

Di Xiwei's face became angry, and she said coldly: "I'll just see how you make it out!"

"Master Baichen, please come inside!"

The patriarch accompanied him with a smiling face.

Ye Que looked over.

The first person to enter the temple was an old man wearing a luxurious robe.

Behind the old man were several young people, presumably they were either apprentices or assistants.

Without waiting for the patriarch's introduction, the old man glanced at Ye Que, frowned and said, "This is the name the patriarch said, a god-level high-grade formation master?"

The patriarch also didn't believe it, but the other party claimed to be so self-proclaimed, and it was hard to refute, so he said: "Exactly!"

"Which state are you a god-level top-rank formation master?"

The old man asked in a cold voice.

Such blunt questioning obviously did not regard Ye Que as a god-level top-rank formation mage.

He didn't even regard Ye Que as a god-level mid-level or low-level formation mage.

"you guess?"

Ye Que's words were astonishing, and in one sentence, the old man was enraged.

"Pretending to be a ghost! I have seen all the god-level formation masters in every state! I just haven't seen you! If it weren't for what the patriarch said, you have some strength, I want to drive you out now!"

With a gloomy face, the old man snorted coldly, ignored Ye Que, and went straight to the inner seat.