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Chapter 22 The Old Turtle

Ye Sheng and Zhu Mo Qiankun left the King's City and embarked on the road to the depths.

On the way, Zhu Mo Qiankun said with emotion: "I asked why the Seventh Realm is so quiet now. It turns out that King Chu has embarked on the road of transcendence. The aura of transcendence can scare many people, so no one dares to come out."

Ye Sheng said clearly: "So that's it. I thought there weren't many people in the Seventh Realm."

"How could it be possible? The seventh realm was once an era. Even if it is shrinking and its origins are declining, there is still a foundation. The seventh realm is extremely vast, and there are countless monsters and monsters in it. Take me as an example. In the last era like me,

It can be seen that those who survived are still hiding here." Zhu Mo Qiankun said.

Ye Sheng nodded, indicating that he had a deeper understanding of the Seventh Realm.

"But what I didn't expect is that King Chu has such great power. If one person is so transcendent, everyone will not dare to come out. It's because I'm too far away and can't feel it deeply. Otherwise, I can feel King Chu up close."

The aura of transcendence." Zhu Mo Qiankun said with emotion.

Ye Sheng rolled his eyes aside and did not tell him the actual situation.

Zhu Mo Qiankun thought that Chu Xiangyu alone transcended and suppressed the entire Seventh Realm, but in fact it was the four kings who collectively embarked on the road of transcendence and intimidated all parties, which made the Seventh Realm so peaceful now.

Zhumo Qiankun sighed with emotion, and stopped talking about this matter. Instead, he immersed himself in the road. The distance of a million miles, they moved at full speed, and they could reach it in one day.

But halfway through, Zhu Mo Qiankun changed its direction.

He went in another direction.

Ye Sheng said in surprise: "Aren't you going to find the big clock?"

Zhu Mo Qiankun said: "Before looking for the big clock, I need to find my face first."

Only then did Ye Sheng remember that the Zhu Mo Qian Kun was still in a faceless state. He had cut off his own face because of fear and used it as a coward, but now he wanted to take it back.

"Where do you put your face?" Ye Sheng asked.

Zhu Mo Qiankun said in a deep voice: "Put it on an old turtle."

"Old turtle?" Ye Sheng asked in surprise.

"Yes, an old turtle, the one he mocked me back then, exploded with the mentality I mentioned. He couldn't bear the shame, so he cut off his own five senses in a rage." Candle Demon Qiankun said bitterly, feeling sorry for the past.

I feel ashamed of myself.

"That must be an old turtle that has lived for a long time." Ye Sheng said.

"I don't know how long it has lived, but I know that it was one of the first people to take refuge in the Seventh Realm. It has witnessed many things in the Seventh Realm." Candle Demon Qiankun said.

"Where is it?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.

"It's not far away. I know it has always been here. No one comes to disturb it. This old turtle has lived a long time and knows how to enjoy it." When Zhu Mo Qiankun said this, he gritted his teeth a little, as if he had some embarrassing memories.

.

"It seems that I am about to meet a senior again." Ye Sheng said lightly, not surprised anymore, but accustomed to it. This universe is really too big, and many people hide it deeply. As Ye Sheng's cultivation deepens, he will definitely

You will encounter more secrets and more masters.

Baby Zulong said: "Speaking of the old turtle, my grandfather told me before that there is the most shameless and longest-lived turtle in the world."

Zhu Mo Qiankun said: "What did your grandfather say?"

The baby Zulong lay on Ye Sheng's shoulder and said: "My grandfather said that it met that turtle when it was young. As soon as they met, the turtle asked my grandfather to be its child for three hundred years, and then taught my grandfather the world.

The most powerful technique."

"Your grandfather didn't agree." Ye Sheng guessed.

But when he was guessing, Zhu Mo Qiankun's face turned black, as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhu Mo Qiankun said nothing and walked on silently.

"My grandpa agreed." Baby Zulong sighed.

"Are you agreeing to this?" Ye Sheng said in surprise. Being a crotch boy is a very humiliating thing. The Ancestral Dragon King would actually agree. This was something Ye Sheng did not expect.

"There was nothing I could do if my grandpa didn't agree. That old turtle kept my grandpa running around. In the end, he had no choice but to agree and be his mount for three hundred years." Baby Zulong said.

"What about the back? Did your grandfather learn the most powerful technique in the world later?" Ye Sheng asked curiously. Maybe the reason why the Ancestral Dragon King is so powerful is because of this most powerful technique?

Baby Zulong's face darkened, and compared with Zhu Mo Qiankun, he waved his little claws and said fiercely: "The last thing the old turtle taught my grandpa was just a technique that can extend his life indefinitely. There is nothing at all."

The only advantage of attack power is how long you can survive."

"This...is this the most powerful technique?" Ye Sheng wondered whether he should laugh or cry.

It's just about living a long time. The current Ye can live for hundreds of thousands of years. If he persists for a longer time, a million years is still possible. If he breaks through to become an immortal, a million years young and easy, his lifespan will be close to two million years at least.

Living a long life is nothing.

Baby Zulong said angrily: "Who says it's not the case? My grandfather immediately angrily scolded the old turtle to vent his anger, but the old turtle took advantage of him and became a local mount for three hundred years, a total of six hundred years.

, my grandfather will never forget it in his life."

Ye Sheng shook his head, this is really miserable.

"Isn't this old turtle the same one you met?" Ye Sheng looked at the Candle Demon Universe at this time.

But what surprised him was that Zhu Mo Qiankun's face was as dark as a black man, which shocked Ye Sheng.

"That's right, it's Ichijo. Damn that bastard. It turns out that he has been interested in collecting crotch boys for a long time. When I heard him talk about the strongest technique, I was confused for a moment and was deceived into thinking that I was a crotch boy.

For three hundred years, I served a bastard. In the end, he taught me a shameless skill, and then penetrated my defenses with some sharp words, causing me to cut off my own facial features in a daze and practice this.

A skill." Zhu Mo Qiankun roared angrily, venting his anger. After three hundred years of being aggrieved, he finally suffered a huge loss.

Ye Sheng was dumbfounded when he heard this. This old turtle was so scary. He specialized in taking boys under his crotch. It was unbelievable.

Baby Zulong was also stunned. He didn't expect that this was actually a turtle.

His grandfather has been a crotch boy for six hundred years, and Zhu Mo Qiankun is better, having been a crotch boy for three hundred years.

"Damn old bastard, he will definitely die without a burial place." Candle Demon Qiankun cursed.

And just after he cursed, in front of Ye Sheng and the others, a turtle half as tall as a man suddenly appeared, walking upright, carrying a turtle shell, wearing sunglasses, and a cigar in its mouth, which frightened Ye Sheng.

A big jump.

The old turtle took a sip from his cigar and blew out a circle of smoke. He had the lonely temperament of a master, but it was all shattered as soon as he spoke: "Boy, I haven't seen you for millions of years, and you are arranging me like this behind my back, and you are also cursing me. It seems that you are

You want to be my crotch boy."

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