Proof of Longevity

The centipede spirit looked at the old tortoise with a weird smile on his face and couldn't help but whispered "No, I'm afraid it's fraudulent." He said that he would retreat back.

The old tortoise had a fierce expression on his face: "It's cool to bully your grandfather tortoise, isn't it? Grandpa tortoise will tell you to see and know how honest people are going crazy."

After saying this, I saw the old tortoise plunge into the ground with a burst of mana, but saw the surrounding wind and clouds change, and lines appeared on the ground. These lines were lit up under the support of the old tortoise’s mana. Then interweaving in the air, forming a large net, trapping the centipede essence in place.

The centipede was already panicked at this time, no matter who it was, as long as it was trapped in the formation by opponents of the same level, it would definitely be a life of nine deaths.

"Old tortoise, you are so despicable. If you have the ability, let your grandfather centipede go out to fight alone. In the 300 rounds of the war, I figured out what my ability is, so I lost the Taoist skin." This centipede spirit can only be used to dodge. Exciting the law, this old tortoise fights alone with himself.

You must know that the most important thing for practitioners is the skin, especially the two-tier cultivators of Taoist and Taoist ancestors. They have long established the immortal state of immortality. What is the purpose of living? One is to pursue the supreme avenue, the top of all beings, and the other It's the dough.

If the old tortoise was in the past, this old tortoise might have been stunned by this guy and would let go of the big battle and fight him alone for three hundred rounds, but now the old tortoise is under Zhang Shiyang’s mission, affected by the stigma of slavery, and wants Completed the order Zhang Shiyang gave him. Now the task is the first. As for the dough, the dog has already eaten it.

The old tortoise stood outside the large array and looked at the centipede spirit roaring crazily inside, and quacked, "I don't accept your violent method, as long as you use this "six-six-person ghost array" to refine you to death. By then, who knows that my old tortoise’s methods are not bright”.

Speaking of this, the old tortoise also has no intention of talking nonsense with the centipede spirit: "Since you are greedy for my treasure, you deserve to be robbed today, and you deserve to be killed by me." With that, the old tortoise urged the "six or six ghosts", and a gloomy ghost aura emerged from the big array, constantly entangled towards the centipede spirit.

After all, the centipede spirit is the Taoist master, even if the old tortoise has the advantage of the big formation, he can't be killed for a while. I saw the centipede spirit tumbling left and right in the big formation, constantly entangled with the black mist that shuttled back and forth, and constantly heard strange crying voices in the black mist, directing people to listen to the soul desire. Get out of the body, get out of the shell.

The old tortoise kept controlling the operation of this large formation outside, and saw that the black mist that shuttled more and more, even if the centipede had a thousand hands and feet, it was too defensive.

The black mist is strangely tight and will gather again after it disperses, and then sticks to the centipede's body little by little, continuously sucking the centipede's blood and soul power.

Even though this centipede is rich in essence, blood, and blood, it is a wild alien, Taoist fruition, but it can't stand the black mist. The big array of speaking skills has long been covered by the black mist, and it doesn't take a moment or three. The centipede essence is about to turn into pus, and the soul cannot escape, and can only become a part of this great formation.

The centipede essence is the master of the Tao, and his life span is extremely long. He has not lived enough, so the centipede essence of the realm of the master is also afraid of death.

Feeling the power of qi and blood steadily passing, the centipede spirit shouted while defending: "Friend Daoist and let me go alive, but I was wrong, and I will never dare to be an enemy of fellow Daoist again." The old tortoise heard the words and ignored it. If the old tortoise believed this nonsense after having lived for so many years, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

When the centipede spirit saw the old tortoise, he was still silent, but begged in all kinds of ways: "Friends of Daoist, God has the virtue of a good life, it is better to let me live, I must be driven by fellow Daoists in the future."

Hearing the word drive in every possible way, the old tortoise slowly opened his eyes: "You said that if I let you go, you will let me drive in every way, right?".

The centipede Jing said that his face was uncertain, but look at the entangled black mist and the constantly weakening force of blood and blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, my centipede Jing has planted it, as long as the fellow Taoist lets me make a living. , I will definitely let the daoists drive."

The old tortoise nodded when he heard the words: "Even so, I will take care of this matter. If you hand over the soul lead, I will let you out." Hearing the word soul yin, the centipede's eyes flicked slightly, and a fierce color flashed on his face, but thinking of the current situation, if you don’t hand in the soul yin, I’m afraid it will turn to ashes in a moment. People are strong.

The centipede made a mouth, and a centipede that was countless times smaller suddenly floated out of its mouth and flew towards the old tortoise outside the big array. The old tortoise exposed a gap in the big formation, stretched out his hand to grasp the soul in his hand, and then applied a series of formations, and then led the soul into the swallow entrance.

Here again, the beauty of the mountains and rivers was restored, but the centipede was unwilling to look at his face. Looking at the old tortoise, he had to press this unwilling look to the bottom of his heart, and there was a smile on his face, which seemed so cheap. How cheap.

The old tortoise didn't care if the centipede was alienated, as long as the soul was in his hands, the life and death of the centipede was within his own thoughts.

The old tortoise slowly reduced the tortoise shell, and then put it on himself. The tortoise is very fragile without the shell to protect the flesh.

"Centipede, don’t have resentment, if it weren’t for your greed and obsession with killing people and stealing treasures, there would be no such thing as today. Everything said you asked for it." Old Tortoise looked at this. The centipede said carefully and slowly.

When the centipede heard the words, he immediately said: "Don't dare, don't dare, have I ever felt unwilling to reconcile the consequences in my heart, all this is my own responsibility, fortunately, I met Taoist friends today, otherwise if I met someone else, I would have been turned into flying. Gray".

The old tortoise didn’t care whether the centipede was really unwilling or feigned. He didn’t bother to share it with him. He just muttered to himself and took out the jade in his arms: “Just such a useless ordinary jade, It’s just that a spell was imposed on me, and it caused me such trouble. Alas, there is no way for me to do good or bad, but people call themselves.”

The centipede on the side was about to break his heart when he heard this: "Your sister, what I tried so hard to **** was just a piece of ordinary jade. It's over, now it's really caught up, **** it, you. Why are ordinary jade so beautiful?"

After this centipede learned the truth, his resentment was overwhelming. You said that for a piece of jade that can be seen everywhere in this land of origin, he would buy his future life. This transaction is simply a loss to the grandmother's house. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

From the corner of the old tortoise’s eyes, he looked at the centipede with a distressed look, and threw the jade into his arms: "Let’s go, you and I still have the Lord’s business unfinished, and I will take it after it’s finished. You go to see the Lord".

The centipede heard that there is another master, and his eyes twitched slightly: "The one who can be the master of this old bachelor must be the power of the Taoist realm. No doubt, it is over, it is over, it seems that this second half of life will be like this." .

Seeing that the centipede's face was blue and white, the old tortoise's pleasure didn't know how comfortable it was: "Okay, okay, you don't need to be annoyed by the centipede, you If you work under the door of the Lord, you will have to get a reward from the Lord at that time. If you do well, you may be free at that time."

After listening to this, the centipede knew that this was just the old tortoise comforting himself, but he couldn't help but hypnotize him and chose to believe it, like the last straw. If you don't believe it, you can't do it, there's no way out ahead of it. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The centipede spirit looked at the old tortoise: "Daoist, let me go to the cave to sort it out. I will come later, and then I will complete the task given by the Lord with the Taoist." The old tortoise nodded when he heard the words: "Let’s go, let’s go. I just meditate here to recover some mana. Don’t make any more moths. If I find something wrong, I will destroy the soul in the first place. ".

The centipede was not angry when he heard this, and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

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