The King of Mountain Ghosts took Chen Changsheng, the Ghost Emperor and a group of people from the Demon Palace to the depths of the Mountain Ghost Tribe. When he was seven or eight hundred meters away from a towering ancient tree, he suddenly stopped and said, "Young Master Chen, it's here."

"here?"

Not only Chen Changsheng, but others also looked around with a blank expression on their faces.

Previously, the battle between Chen Changsheng and the elegant young man affected this place. Countless "mountain ghosts" caves had collapsed, leaving only a mess, and the towering ancient tree several hundred meters away. In an instant, the eyes of the lockhead man fell on the towering ancient tree.

The little white dragon who has been listening to the complaints of "Turtle Soul".

It was only now that he was freed, looking at Chen Changsheng, and said, "It said that it does not have three corpses, only a very powerful inner demon, who has been ravaging it in the realm of Nirvana."

No three corpses?

Everyone looked at the turtle soul with a dull look on their faces, full of surprise and dull expression. Chen Changsheng was no exception, shook his head and said, "What else?"

"What else?" Xiao Bailong looked at Chen Changsheng with a confused look on his face and asked.

"You two have been talking for a long time, just a few words?" Chen Changsheng stared at Xiao Bailong with his eyes widened. You know, they took at least two cups of tea to walk along the way, and the Turtle Soul's mouth had never heard of it.

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, Xiaobailong said angrily: "You still said that it was simply a chattering chatter. He was talking about how it was ravaged, ridiculed, and how it escaped..."

Chen Changsheng: "..."

"Can it behave, it has killed three corpses?" The Ghost Emperor beside him said suspiciously.

"kindness."

Chen Changsheng nodded and put the matter of the turtle soul into his heart for the time being.

He knows very well.

There must be a earth-shaking secret on the Turtle Soul.

Otherwise, a strong man like the Dragon Emperor of Shengxu would not keep his mouth shut and he was so taboo about the turtle soul. Not to mention himself, even the little white dragon could not find any useful things from him.

"The King of Mountain Ghosts, what you are talking about is the ancient tree opposite?" Chen Changsheng turned his head, looked at the King of Mountain Ghosts beside him, and asked thoughtfully.

"kindness."

The King of Mountain Ghost nodded, looked at the ancient tree opposite in awe, and said, "The cave of the ancestor is inside the ancient tree, but no one knows how to get in, and even the people of our Shangui clan don't know."

"Oh? The cave is inside the ancient tree?"

After hearing the words of the Mountain Ghost King, the Ghost Emperor suddenly became interested. His figure flashed, he wandered around the ancient tree for a few times, and said thoughtfully: "Is it possible that there is a small world inside this ancient tree? It's no reason. It's impossible for a mountain ghost in the Heavenly Realm to set up a small world? Could it be that this little thing arranged it and left it to your mountain ghost clan?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and looked around the ancient tree for a long time without any clues.

"Those dozen beasts from the beast are coming for this cave?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"kindness."

The King of Mountain Ghost nodded and smiled bitterly: "I don't know who it is, I spread the story of an Immortal Emperor Cave of our Mountain Ghost clan..."

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Just when Chen Changsheng, the Ghost Emperor and the others were at a loss, the turtle soul lying on Chen Changsheng's shoulder, with a pair of mung bean eyes, staring at the ancient tree in front of him, roared a few times, and the little white dragon next to him explained: "It wants to go over and take a look."

"Go!"

Chen Changsheng nodded and saw the turtle soul turning into a afterimage, suddenly appearing under the roots of the tree, and its claws gently stroked it in the depths.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the entire ancient tree made a loud noise.

The leaves all over the sky fell down one after another. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. There was only the turtle soul, which cracked its mouth and smirked and started roaring.

"What does it say?" Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at the little white dragon and asked.

"I didn't say anything, I just smiled foolishly."

After listening to Xiao Bailong's translation, Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched slightly.

"This... this is not a cave."

The Ghost Emperor, who had been staring at the ancient tree, said in a lost voice: "Ancestor...Ancestor weapon."

Everyone's expression changed.

I saw that a huge towering ancient tree turned into a beast car, scattering a majestic and majestic aura, and Chen Changsheng was also stunned. This was exactly the same as the aura of the ancestral weapon he saw in the Qiong Yao Emperor Palace.

Even in the immortal world of the heavens, in that world where the "Immortal Emperors" are numerous, not every immortal emperor can have something as terrifying as the ancestral weapon.

Even one hundred immortal emperors may not have a single ancestral weapon in their hands.

There was actually a ancestral weapon hidden here in the Mountain Ghost Tribe. How could he not be shocked? The Ghost Emperor standing next to him was also stunned and murmured: "Damn it, what a big deal, he actually refined the ancestral weapon into a beast cart, and there are more than a hundred places. I plan to let Bailong pull the cart?"

"You dare..."

After listening to the Ghost Emperor.

The little white dragon suddenly stared at the turtle soul angrily and said coldly: "If you dare to ask our dragon clan to pull a cart for you, I will go with you until death, unless... you let me take this cart too. At that time, I will help you find the dragon clan."

A group of people were all stunned by the two beast cars in front of them.

Even the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins cannot be as luxurious as it is!

"Little thing, is this beast car yours?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Turtle Soul shook his head and looked at the beast car with a blank look on his face. Finally, he swallowed the beast car with his mouth open. He heard Xiao Bailong calling him a prodigal son, and then spit out the beast car with his mouth open, and rolled his eyes on purpose.

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After hearing the words of the Turtle Soul, Xiao Bailong did not argue with it this time, but looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "It said that after leaving here, you will refine the beast car and find a few more ferocious beasts to pull the beast car. However, this beast car is very heavy, and an ordinary ferocious beast cannot be pulled even if it is one hundred."

"Let me refine it?"

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned, not polite. However, the words behind Xiao Bailong were also stunned and said in surprise: "How heavy is this beast car?"

"Ten Thousand Dings."

The Turtle Soul thought for a while and whined twice.

"hiss!"

Hearing that the beast car just now was as heavy as ten thousand cauldrons. This time, even the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but take a breath and said, "A beast car is really going to be able to find a hundred dragons to pull it."

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After hearing the Ghost Emperor's words, Turtle Soul looked at Xiaobailong with disgust.

"Little turtle, what's your look? Why do you dislike our dragon clan? Humph! Isn't it just Wanding Cauldron? You can't use a hundred dragons, fifty, no, thirty are enough." The little white dragon said angrily.

One tripod is worth tens of thousands of pounds.

Chen Changsheng knew very well that the dragon clan was naturally good at fighting rather than being a coachman.

A beast cart as heavy as ten thousand calves is indeed not suitable for the dragon clan. Moreover, he didn't want to be so arrogant. He took a hundred dragons and pulled the beast cart back to the immortal world of the heavens. It is estimated that as soon as he appeared, he would be slaughtered by some powerful immortal emperors as fat sheep.

"Huh? Isn't that another elder brother in immortality?" Huang Piaomiao said crisply.
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