MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1201 Obsessive-compulsive disorder

"Cheng, but the turtle predecessors, you first use the space channel to send me back to Xuexian Ji where?" Song Shuhang asked.

When he came to the market, he had been flying with the turtles for a long time... Now, knowing that the turtles can use space power, can't let him continue to fly back?

"No." The tortoises shook their heads seriously: "The next step is to refine the ice. In order to avoid the failure of alchemy, I need to keep the essence, the spirit, and the gods in perfection, so that alchemy is not It will fail. So, space transfer this kind of energy-consuming thing, then I will not use it again." Turtle predecessors seriously.

Song Shuhang: "The turtle is a predecessor. I have a short time to cultivate the fairy. Don't you lie to me?"

When I left the self-cultivation market, you also used the space to transmit power and took me to the market with the ‘嗖’. The fish’s petite little ‘Little Snow’ was seen behind, and the eyes were bright!

You tell me now, can't you use space transfer anymore?

The turtle's predecessors were serious: "Believe it or not, but if you fail to refine the 'Hail Dan,' you should not blame me."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Can I still fly back?

"I gave the turtles the authority to open the Winter Hall." Song Shuhang sighed, then reached out and waved the turtle into the "Winter Hall" Alchemy Hall in the core world.

After that, he sacrificed the knives and smashed them to the cave house of Xue Xuexian, and the invisible knives quickly followed.

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The blue sea turtle sighed and climbed to the edge of the huge Dan furnace.

"The Temple of Winter." It sighed softly.

Originally, here is its home... Later it was transferred to Song Shuhang by the Northern Emperor.

After the Winter Hall, he was uncomfortable.

In the past, every time he woke up for a while, he went to the Winter Hall to climb a circle and patrol his own territory. The result was that after he woke up, he did not have a good patrol.

So in recent days, it has been in my heart, and I always feel that I have an important thing that I have not done. Now, when it re-enters the Winter Hall, the feeling of the stem in the heart disappears instantly.

"Wang Tian ~ finally know what I did not finish, I have not completed the action of climbing around the Winter Hall." Big Turtle Road.

Later, he began to climb up in the Winter Hall, as before, ready to climb around the palace.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder of the turtle predecessor has become ill and has not been saved.

Climb and climb, the jade-colored sea turtle is familiar with passing through a palace everywhere, while crawling and recalling the scene of the most prosperous winter temple. At that time, the ancient heavens were not destroyed. The emperor was also the famous northern emperor in the heavens. The prestige was second only to the emperor.

"This hall, remember that the emperor and his friends talk about it, because there are more friends, so this hall is also very large and empty." The sea turtle exclaimed.

Then it pushed the door of this branch.

The next moment, the blue sea turtle subconsciously retracted its limbs and head into the turtle shell. Its tortoise shell has been refined into a ritual device, which has a great space and is different from the turtle shell of ordinary turtles.

In front of its eyes, it was a missile, a bomb of the atomic bomb, and a bomb of hydrogen bombs, which covered the entire hall.

Every day, the weapons of the robbery exude a terrible pressure and the power of the robbery.

With so many weapons of robbing, if the explosion comes, it can't be eaten now - after all, its realm is sealed by the northern emperor.

"Wang Tian ~ ~ Song Xiaoyou is ready to do the arms dealers? Is there so many days of robbery weapons, how did he seal it? Also brought out from the world of the robbery? And, even so many dangerous goods exist in the Winter Hall, Wan What should I do if it explodes? Will the Winter Hall be destroyed?" The sea turtle is so good.

The good mood of the patrol of the Winter Hall suddenly shattered most of the time, and it was a bit worried about the future of the Winter Palace.

After sighing, the big turtle carefully closed the door of the hall. Then continue your patrol and crawl.

As a patient with no cure for obsessive-compulsive disorder, if you don't climb the winter temple, it will have a stalk in your heart, and your thoughts will not be accessible.

Climb and climb, then it climbed into the room of a small hall.

"Here, it's a small room for storing debris." The turtle whispered, then it stretched out its front limbs and pushed the door of the room away.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s voice came: “Wait, the turtles are seniors.”

Unfortunately, Song Shuhang’s reminder sounded a step slower and the door to the room was opened.

In the room, a seven-character is closed.

On the roof of Jiangnan University City, threatening the floating fairy, ready to kill her, but was shut down by Song Shuhang to the cold sage of the Winter Hall.

With the strength of the Seven Masters, this cold and sage is still alive.

At the moment when the big turtle opens the door, this cold sage will push his speed to the limit and rush out of the room!

[This is the fragment of the ancient heavenly court, then... it should be hidden in a certain secret by the tyrannical Xuansheng. As long as I can escape from this debris, I might have a chance to escape. 】 The cold and sacred heart is in the dark.

In the face of the big turtle in front of the room, the Supreme has no intention of entanglement with the other side. He slams into the sea turtle with an ice spell, and his body rises high and rushes over the turtle.

Under his induction, the strength of this big turtle should not be strong, up to the realm of three or four products. Such a turtle demon can't stop him!

"Bastard, I want to cross the head of the turtle. Juniors, do you want this turtle to bear the humiliation?" Turtle predecessors angered.

The next moment, I saw that his figure was inflated and his body was soaring.

The cold sacred man who was going to cross it from it was suddenly struck by the tortoise shell and slammed into the ceiling of the room.

Even if the realm is sealed, the turtle shell refining the turtle shell is still a magic weapon of nine grades.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It is really the angle of the big turtle impact, it hurts people.

The big turtle has topped its own turtle shell: "I want to let this turtle bear the humiliation and dream!"

"咝咝~啊啊啊~" The eyes of the cold-stricken sage are about to squeeze out of the eyelids, and the pain is so extreme that even the screams become hoarse.

The big turtle took a step back and took the guy off his turtle shell.

"Innocent guy, in the face of an enemy with unknown strength, rushing over it from the top of his head is the most stupid behavior. Does this your master have not taught you?" Road.

"Ah, ah." The cold sage did not answer the question of the big turtle. He just rolled around on the ground and screamed as he rolled.

On the way to the knife flight, Song Shuhang watched the whole process and watched it all feel good.

"Song Xiaoyou, who is this guy? Why are you locked up in the Winter Hall?" The big turtle said again.

"It should be the enemy camp guy. He knows some inside story about the destruction of the 'Thirty-three Beast Gods'. Right, the thirty-three beast gods are the inheritance of the 'beast **** department'. At that time, he was thinking about the beast. A survivor of Shenzong took the shot, and when I met it, he buckled him. I was looking for an opportunity to get some information about the destruction of 'Thirty-three Beasts' from his mouth.” Song Shuhang replied.

I was prepared to take advantage of the ‘potential’ of the Northern Emperor and get some information out of this guy’s mouth. Unexpectedly, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the northern emperor has shunned the world.

Then, he wanted to borrow the predecessor of the white predecessor, but after the white predecessor had finished the banquet of the eight-product whale, he entered the state of cultivation, and Song Shuhang had not come and borrowed.

"That is to ask for torture? I am good at this, let me come." The big turtle suddenly came.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He doesn't spit in a slot. Hey, the predecessor of the turtle, did you still say that you want to concentrate on 'fine, qi, and god', to refine the ice, and avoid failure? Now you still have the energy to torture this cold sage?

At this time, the seven-character who wore a cold mask finally stopped rolling. But his body still curled up into a ball, twitching from time to time.

This seemingly ordinary big turtle, the shell attack directly ignores his nearly ten layers of defense. This big turtle is extremely terrifying. Since you have such a strong strength, is it very interesting to have a little turtle in three or four?

At this time, the turtle was shrinking and crawling to his side.

"Oh, it is also a monk who cultivates the ice system. It is wonderful. My master is the supreme of the ice system, so I have a special understanding of the ice system. I have at least one hundred means to tune you, I hope you The mouth is hard enough, let me see if you can stick to the first few means. Come on, junior, I am very optimistic about you." The big turtle gave an evil smile.

A sinister big sea turtle, the picture is so magical, Song Shuhang has the kind of impulse to take this picture down and make it into an expression pack.

"Thank you for the good intentions of the predecessors, but the means of training is exempt. The predecessors want to know anything from me, I must know everything, and all the words." The cold-stricken person sat up on the ground and looked straight into the big turtle.

The turtle's predecessors suddenly became silent.

"Predecessors, please ask questions."

Turtle predecessors: "Wang Tian, ​​don't you try to resist?"

“Is it meaningful?” asked the cold and sage.

Turtle predecessors: "Of course it makes sense. In the process of tuning you, I can get a huge sense of coolness. It can be cool. So, you resist. If you don't resist, how can I get cool?"

Cold and sacred: "..."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"In addition, the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, I know that you can hear me. As long as I am willing to tell you everything I know, can you consider letting me bail out?"

"What do you think, I might let you go out?" Song Shuhang’s voice sounded.

From the moment he turned the other party into the 'core world', he was not prepared to let go. The core world is his biggest secret, and the Winter Hall is also trying not to let outsiders see it properly.

"In fact, I wanted to talk to you about the predecessors of the Song Dynasty in the last time."

"Say." Song Shudao.

"I know an important piece of information. You must be very interested in the Song Dynasty Xuansheng. I want to use this information in exchange for the opportunity to bail myself. After completing the transaction, you can completely erase my memory in the recent period, I will With you, don't worry that I will reveal your ambitions."

"Which information? First, let me know if this information can be exchanged for your bail," Song Shuhang asked.

Also... my ambition?

Looking at the sky, I don’t know what great ambitions I have.

"About the ancient heavens, the inheritance of the beast and the gods." The sinister sage said: "I know that the sect of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng is also "the thirty-three beasts are a qigong", but the inheritance of the thirty-three beasts Missing. But I know an intelligence. After the destruction of the ancient heavens, there is still a secret inheritance of the beast **** department, where there is a complete inheritance of the beast **** department."

Song Shuhang: "Do you know where the inheritance is?" - Song Wood left behind the secret inheritance, and even people turned it out?

"I don't know where the inheritance is, but I know some clues. If you want to trade with me, I will tell you all these clues."

Song Shuhang paused for a moment and said: "The clue you know... is it the secret inheritance of the ‘beast **** department’, not the body of the ‘human’ monk?”

"Oh? Impossible, how do you know!" The cold-stricken sages squinted.

Song Shuhang: "Oh."

"But I know more clues. I also know that the secret inheritance is handed over to the beast and..." The cold sage is not willing.

"Gate it to an alliance of spirit beasts and monsters, and this alliance is an organization that others can't guess at all. Right?" Song Shudao.

Cold and sacred: "..."

"If you know so much, there is no value. Is there any other clue? If the value is enough, maybe I can consider letting you bail yourself." Song Shudao.

"Yes, I also know an important clue." The cold-stricken sorcerer bite his teeth: "The beast gods secretly inherit, in a double ciphertext, stay in the demon league. Want to get this complete Inheritance, first of all to find the demon league, to crack out the ciphertext from their township cheats. Then you need to use the method of inheriting the ciphertext from the 'Thirty-three Beasts' to destroy them and restore them to complete. The 'beast of the beast' is passed down."

This important clue, he did not want to say. He did not expect Song Shuhang to understand the secret inheritance of the ‘beast **** department’.

"Where did you get these news?" Song Shuhang asked.

Regarding the ‘in secret inheritance’, Song Wood even groaned with several friends. Why does this cold-stricken person know so much information?

"This question, I can't answer it."

"Hahaha, you finally resisted." The silent turtle has been excited and screamed: "Come here, let you **** one hundred training methods."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Wait, my predecessors, I really can't answer."

But the big turtle can't listen to his explanation. It flew up and waved his forelimbs to fix his figure.