This mysterious turtle is exactly the old turtle spirit that lived in the water pool of Yongze City ten thousand years ago. Its name is Yuan Nie. It is unknown how old it is and has a very good relationship with the residents of the city.

It is said that its back armor has received the power of the Great Dao and can predict destiny.

The prophecy of "city falling" first appeared on his carapace.

After you followed Shuo Hui and settled in Yongze City, your demonic nature was still there, and when you were bored, you would often find people in the city to "take credit" and cause trouble.

One of the most common things he did was to secretly catch Yuan Nie's juniors carving letters, and Yuan Nie complained several times to Shuo Hui.

Shuo Hui had to tell you to restrain yourself, and you could only catch one small turtle in a month at most, and don't let Yuan Nie find out.

Jun has always obeyed Shuo Hui's words, but he has never been able to change his name to Yuan Nie, and the reason is very good, "They all look the same."

I almost made Yuan Nie angry.

Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, Jun suddenly opened his mouth and hit Yuan Nirvana’s thunderbolt so accurately.

Zhu Changyang was amused for a moment, but he felt a little more relaxed. He pinched the palm next to him and said, "Don't be angry with it."

Jun Su followed Shan Ruliu: "Oh."

When Yuan Ni heard Zhu Changyang's voice, her eyelids bulged again, and her tone suddenly became excited: "But Shuo, Shuo Huijun is here?"

Zhu Changyang squatted down next to it: "It's me, Mr. Yuan."

"Cough, cough cough -" Yuan Nie coughed twice and slowly moved one of his forelimbs, "Shuo Huijun, you are finally back, back..."

"Yes." Zhu Changyang sighed and smiled, "I'm finally back."

Ying Shuangze heard the conversation between a man and a turtle next to him, and he became more and more surprised. He suddenly realized something, but he still couldn't believe it for a while.

"That's great, that's great." Yuan Nie said twice in succession, and probed the direction of the sound with his forelimb, "I finally, finally waited for you..."

Halfway through, he stopped again, "Cough, cough -"

Only then did Zhu Changyang notice that its voice was very weak, its eyelids had not been opened, and its forelimbs were moving slowly, clearly showing that it had no strength.

His heart tightened and he quickly held Xuan Yu's paw: "Mr. Yuan, how are you?"

Ying Shuangze's eyebrows condensed slightly and she sighed: "It's too old."

It is not easy for humans to tell the age of underwater creatures, but the sharks can see it clearly.

The carapace of this black turtle is rough, with mottled lines, and has long lost its normal luster. The skin on its limbs is chapped, and its nails are gray and uneven.

His breath was extremely weak.

All signs are signs that the end is coming.

"Oh, you are getting old." Yuan Nie asked with a strong voice, "How many years has it been?"

"Ten thousand years." Zhu Changyang hurriedly injected a breath into it, the tip of his nose was sore, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's been so long. It's been so long." Yuan Nie was a little sad, but also a little thankful, "It doesn't matter..."

I wanted to shake my head, but my neck was so heavy that I couldn't move it at all. I just said, "It's enough to be able to see you one last time. It's enough."

As he spoke, he shakily retracted his other front paw into the shell and pushed something out hard, "I will keep all the things you entrusted to me back then..."

After a while, two small objects rolled out of the shell.

The three of them looked down and saw two small wooden benches.

The bench has four short legs, and on one side is a wooden head carved with triangular ears and round eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a puppy.

It was the two bench dogs that were refined in Shuo Hui back then, but the bench dogs in front of them were also motionless. Apparently, like the city, they fell into a deep sleep.

"They are still there." Jun Su was surprised and delighted. He reached out and picked up one of the benches, his tone a little more grateful, "Thank you..."

But Yuan Nie said "ah": "It's not this, it's...hey, where did I put it?"

It retracted its limbs into its shell and groped for a while, "Shuo Huijun, wait while I look for it..."

But it's really too old.

Just such a simple action is enough to drain out the last bit of its strength.

"Mr. Yuan, don't move yet!" Zhu Changyang hurriedly tried to stop it, but when he touched its neck, he found that all its limbs were stiff and it couldn't move at all.

The other two people also found that its breath had stopped, and they were both stunned.

"Old bastard!" Jun Su quickly touched its forehead and injected a burst of cultivation, "Wake up!"

But where does it have any effect?

Ten thousand years is an extremely long time for any species in the world.

Even for a turtle spirit who has gained the power of the Great Dao, it is very difficult for him to survive until this moment, but he is still one step behind.

The pearl floating in the sky realized that the old turtle was about to die, and immediately became anxious and rushed down. The wide carapace brought up a huge wave, "Zhizhi——"

"Oh, be careful!" Ying Shuangze was the most sensitive to currents and quickly used a trick to avoid the wave.

Pearl rushed to the side of the old turtle, tilted her body, and used the edge of the carapace on one side to poke at the old turtle, trying hard to get it to move again, "squeak - squeak -"

The mournful screams moved the live broadcast room:

【Ah ah ah, how could this happen? I'm going to cry!】

[There is no way, even if it is a thousand-year-old bastard or a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, this old bastard has a long enough life, but it is really too long...]

[In such a sad moment, please don’t call me a bastard. 555]

Ying Shuangze's eyes turned red. He touched the pearl's carapace with one hand and said comfortingly: "That's it, a turtle can't come back to life after death..."

These words reminded Zhu Changyang, and he suddenly became energetic and said: "That's not necessarily the case."

He took out a small green bottle from his pocket and said, "I have medicine here."

Ying Shuangze:?

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that Zhu Changyang still didn't understand the situation, so he had to remind him sadly: "Brothers, it has reached its end..."

"I know." Zhu Changyang pulled out the cork from the mouth of the bottle, "This is the medicine that can bring the dead back to life."

The bottle was turned upside down, and a green pill rolled into the palm of his hand. A strange fragrance and surging spiritual power bloomed together.

Ying Shuangze was surprised: "This is?"

Zhu Changyang: "This is the immortal Changchun medicine left by Master Lou Peilan of Changchun."

Ying Shuangze:???

The prince was shocked: "Elixir of Immortality!"

It is said that Peilan Zhenren, the founder of Changchun Tower, once refined a potion that has the effect of resurrecting human flesh and bones. Later generations called it Immortal Changchun.

Such an incredible medicine is actually in the hands of Zhu Changyang.

Ying Shuangze was surprised at first, and then was greatly touched.

There are countless people in the world who asked for this medicine but could not get it, but Zhu Changyang did not hesitate at all and took it out so easily.

Isn't this why the Sharman tribe is willing to make friends with him.

Zhu Changyang doesn't know what other people think. In his opinion, no matter how precious the medicine is, it has value only if it is used.

When Xia Jue was in decline, he had thought of giving this medicine as a gift. But later he found the turtle scales and Xia Jue was able to survive the disaster, so it was no longer necessary.

Now it seems that maybe this is the opportunity for this medicine.

When Jun suddenly saw this, he immediately pinched the old turtle's mouth open in a tacit understanding.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Changyang stuffed this green pill into its mouth.

Fortunately, Jun Su had inputted a powerful cultivation level just in time, barely able to hold on to Yuan Nie's last breath.

As long as there is one breath left, the elixir of immortality will work.

After entering the pill's entrance, Jun Su sent out another trick, making it slide smoothly through Yuan Nie's old throat and roll down into his belly.

Pearl calmed down and looked at Old Turtle nervously with the three of them.

After a while, the old turtle's decaying body glowed with a faint halo, and a breath of vitality bloomed.

The breath starts from the belly of the turtle and flows to the whole body through the blood and meridians.

Wherever he passed, the rough and mottled carapace regained its oily luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, the chapped skin healed again, and the gray nails turned into a shiny and vibrant black.

Its pulse and breathing also gradually became thicker.

Finally, Xuan Yu's eyelids that had been drooped and closed slowly opened, and his eyes were crystal clear and moist, without any turbidity caused by old age.

The black eyes rolled around in a circle, and finally fell on Zhu Changyang, and said in surprise: "Shuo Huijun, I can see you..."

The voice was no longer weak and hoarse as before, but became full of energy.

Yuan Nie was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and was immediately overjoyed. His thick limbs stretched out of the shell flexibly, and his huge body stood up effortlessly and spun around on the spot.

A burst of white light flashed out, and the old turtle transformed into a human form.

But it was a tall young man wearing black armor.
To be continued...