God! I Turned Into a Turtle

Ye Que, Di Xiwei and Xue Lingluo planned to make some deals with the Nine-Tails in exchange for treasures.

This is the most convenient and efficient way.

"Go directly to the Nine-Tails Holy Master."

Ye Que flew out of the cave, towards the main hall of the Nine-Tails Clan.

This is what Holy Master Nine Tails told him before.

call out!

A spear appeared from far away and stabbed at his head.

Ye Que frowned, and said, "The visitor is not kind?"

A cold light flashed in Di Xiwei's eyes.

If it wasn't for the Nine-Tails clan here, she would have already made a move.

Xue Lingluo hurriedly said: "Brother Ye Que, be careful!"

She doesn't have much concept of power and state.

Seeing the spear attacking, I was very flustered.

"No problem!"

Ye Que stretched out two fingers, clamped the spear, and threw it aside.

"Hey... Not bad, not bad, I can withstand the blow of the great saint!"

The sound of clapping hands, mixed with playful voices, came from the front.

Ye Que looked over.

I saw a young man in black clothes, applauding lightly, walking over proudly.

His eyes were full of teasing, coldness and contempt.

"Fourth level of Wu Zun?"

Ye Que was not interested in him, he tilted his head and looked behind the black-clothed youth.

Behind, there is another person.

Wearing white clothes, Fengshen is handsome.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped across the void.

This person seems to be approachable, but in fact, there is a sense of superior scrutiny in his eyes.

Ye Que was surprised in his heart: "Wu Huang's first level realm, but he has hidden it to Wu Zun's tenth level, very good strength, at least among the younger generation of the Nine-tailed Clan."

However, he still wasn't very interested.

Shaking his head, he was about to fly away.

But as soon as he moved, the young man in black took a step forward and stopped him.

Then play with taste: "I advise you to stand where you are and stay still! Otherwise, you really can't bear the consequences!"

Ye Que was amused: "How unbearable?"

"interesting."

The young man in black has followed the Great Shengzi for many years, and he has never seen such a ignorant guy.

Whether it is in the clan or walking outside.

Even Emperor Wu had to treat them equally when he saw them.

Just because the Great Holy Son is the number one Holy Son of the Nine-Tails Clan, the most promising genius to inherit the position of Holy Master.

Even the eldest son of the contemporary Holy Master is not as good as the Great Holy Son.

With such an important identity, it is natural that wherever one goes, one person is under one person and above ten thousand people.

"How interesting?"

Ye Que laughed.

When the young man in black saw the other party, he still acted foolishly and didn't take him seriously.

His face darkened, and he used silence to oppress the other party.

Staring at the other party coldly, suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: "Young man, take a good attitude, it will be good for you."

Di Xiwei burst out laughing, looked at Ye Que and teased, "Young man, did you hear that! Be correct!"

"Did it make you laugh? Was it funny?"

Zhang Duanchen, a young man in black, unleashes the aura of the fourth level of Wu Zun, and presses down on Di Xiwei.

Di Xiwei was taken aback.

Ye Que smiled and said, "That's right, did you laugh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Duanchen knew that the couple was using his words to tease each other.

This is playing him!

"I tell you! I'm..."

Zhang Duanchen was about to give the last warning, but was interrupted by the great saint behind: "Okay, some ants will never be afraid if they don't see the sky high and the earth far away."

The Great Saint Son came over and glanced at Ye Que and Di Xiwei indifferently.

Then he sighed softly: "I learned from Saintess Lan Ke'er that two distinguished guests have come to the Holy Land, so I came to see what kind of distinguished guests it is that makes Saintess Lan Ke'er look affectionate. "

Shaking his head: "I didn't expect that there were two such inconspicuous little people."

From the blow of the spear just now, he could see that the level of this distinguished guest was far behind him.

Eyes full of affection?

Di Xiwei frowned.

Ye Que found it interesting to look at Da Shengzi's unpredictable old senior.

"You are not worthy of Lan Ke'er."

The Dashengzi stared at Ye Que with his hands behind his back, and stared at Ye Quedao with scrutiny.

The voice is full of arrogance, disdain, contempt, and a tone that cannot be resisted.

"Then what?"

Ye Que asked.

But the Great Saint Son had already turned around and threw one to Ye Que. He could only look up at his back, and said coldly: "When Lan Keer comes to see you, you have only two choices, either stay away from Lan Keer, or surrender to me! "

Zhang Duanchen couldn't help admiring seeing that the Great Sage Son had good intentions, but only verbal warnings: "As expected of the Great Sage Son of our clan!"

Turning his head, he warned Ye Que: "You're lucky! You'd better make a choice quickly, otherwise, when the Holy Son gets angry, it's too late for you to regret it!"

Ye Que gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome! Social society!"

But he just didn't answer the words of the Great Holy Son.

The Great Saint Son was waiting for Ye Que to make a choice, but the other party kept avoiding him.

After letting him walk for a long time, he could only pause in embarrassment.

Fortunately, he has the experience to deal with it.

He didn't turn around, but his voice was a bit chillier: "I'll give you ten breaths of time, if you can't make a choice, I'll help you!"

Zhang Duanchen raised his chin and smiled coldly: "I'll count for you! Ten, nine, eight..."

Ye Que picked his ear and said, "Don't BB, I'll count for you, three two one, it's over!"

boom!

The aura of Emperor Wu's First Level erupted from the body of the Great Sage Son.

He turned around suddenly, with a cold expression.

Staring at Ye Que with both eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he sneered: "Okay! Very good! You don't see the sky high and the earth far away, you don't see anyone outside, you ant, you will never be afraid of me!"

Walking towards Ye Que, he said again: "I will not give you a second chance! Today, I will let you realize how antsy, ridiculous, and a frog in a well you are!"

He raised his hand, and in his hand was a large sword of white light, which contained the power of the First Level of Martial Emperor.

Ye Que couldn't help laughing out loud: "Society!"

Di Xiwei shook her head with a headache: "These two guys are members of the Nine-Tails Clan, let's not hurt them, Ye Que, stop making trouble, let's go!"

"Let's go? Are you able to go? This seat tells you to kneel, and you have to kneel! Young people, today, this seat will teach you a **** lesson!"

The Great Saint Son jumped up and slashed at Ye Que with a sword.

brush-

A red long rainbow flew from a distance.

The great emperor on the Changhong fluctuated, shaking the great saint son away.

Ye Que looked around, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Holy Master Nine Tails!"

He was about to find the Nine-Tails Holy Master, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him on his own initiative.

"Brother Ye!"

The Nine-Tails Lord turned into an old woman, came to Ye Que, and saluted respectfully.

Ye Que's strength is very strong, she should take this as a gift.

Ye Que accepted this gift.

But in the eyes of the Great Saint Son, shocking waves appeared.

hiss…

The Holy Master is the second level of Emperor Wudi.

At this moment, he actually bowed respectfully to the "young man" in his mouth?

The Dashengzi trembled, his face turned green.