Chapter 352: The legendary Thundering Sky Turtle
Zhang Duanchen was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down smoothly on the ground, his teeth trembling uncontrollably.
Let the Holy Lord respect the worshipers!
At least a super powerful character above the third level of Emperor Wu!
This shit!
Pretending to be big!
They were actually in front of a super powerful person who was above the third level of Wudi—
A young man in one mouthful, a warning in one mouthful…
It's just looking for shit!
"Why are you here?"
The Holy Master glanced at the Great Holy Son and Zhang Duanchen, and asked with a frown.
The Dashengzi looked at Ye Que in horror, and tremblingly said: "We...we..."
Fear and regret arose in my heart.
Before he finished speaking, he felt a sense of relief.
Decided to kneel on the ground and beg Ye Que for mercy.
"I'm teasing them, aren't I? Great Son?"
Ye Que laughed.
"Yes, yes, yes! Senior is just teasing us."
The great sage wanted to cry but had no tears.
He is really teasing them.
"Okay, get out of here!"
The Holy Master snorted coldly.
How could he not know what just happened.
If he hadn't shaken the Great Sage Son away, he wouldn't be able to justify the fact that the Great Sage Son was beheaded by Ye Que today.
Fortunately, Ye Que didn't care about it, so he hurriedly asked the Great Sage to leave.
The Dashengzi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes! Yes!"
Lift your head, turn around and walk away.
It's just that when he raised his head, his expression was stunned.
The Saintess Lan Ke'er whom he had been chasing all along was actually by the side of the Holy Master.
His breath hitched.
That is, his suitor!
Saintess Lan Keer is the Great Saintess, the first Saintess of the Nine-Tails Clan.
What's more, the top beauty of the Nine-Tails Clan.
But now, he came with the Holy Lord.
When he thought of Lan Ke'er's eyes full of affection for the distinguished guest, his heart ached.
"Betrothed to the Great Emperor... How can I have the qualifications and courage to fight for it!"
Sigh lightly.
Turned around silently, turned into Changhong and left.
Zhang Duanchen didn't have as many dramas as the Dashengzi, so he hurriedly ran away.
"Brother Ye, I'm here today..."
Before the Holy Master finished speaking, Di Xiwei noticed something, stepped forward, hugged Ye Que's arm, and said coldly: "Holy Master, there is no need to say more, my husband also has something to ask for you!"
Lan Ke'er was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes darkened.
Holy Master's heart moved, knowing why Di Xiwei behaved like this.
He wasn't bothered either.
Instead, he asked, "Oh, what's that?"
Ye Que said: "I want to make a deal with the Holy Master to get some treasures!"
He is proficient in formations, medicine refining, weapon refining, and alchemy.
Don't worry about not being able to exchange treasures with the Nine-Tails.
But the Holy Master was delighted when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That's no need! I'm here for two things. First, I want to invite Brother Ye to enter the Holy Land of my Nine-Tails Clan!"
Ye Que's expression turned positive.
He knew that the Holy Master would probably explain it to him.
You know, they are demons!
The Holy Lord treated them with courtesy.
And the Holy Master probably knew that they were being hunted down by the Demon Saint, but he still arranged a hiding place for them.
All of these reveal secrets and mysteries.
"Holy Lord, please speak bluntly!"
Ye Que said seriously.
With one hand from the Holy Master, a translucent nine-story pagoda appeared.
Yuanli is poured into it.
The nine-story pagoda flew above, lowered the light curtain, and separated the world.
"The Holy Land of my Nine-Tails contains countless treasures! Open it once every thousand years, and the only one who can enter is the current Holy Master, and...a variable!"
The Holy Master said solemnly.
Ye Que glanced at Lan Keer.
Lan Ke'er, who was not rejected by the Holy Master, could hear these shocking secrets.
He narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Holy Master's words are too vague, I don't know very well!"
The Holy Lord said cautiously and dignifiedly: "In the territory of the Holy Land, there is a powerful turtle clan tens of thousands of years ago! That senior has been waiting for you!"
Ye Que's pupils shrank, and his heart shook.
The powerful senior of the Turtle Clan?
In one thought.
Xuanwu, Guixu, and Guangming, the three powerful seniors of the Turtle Clan, emerged from their minds.
Senior Xuanwu is in the sky of purgatory.
Senior Guixu, living in the land of boundless sea.
Senior Guangming is in a place where light and darkness alternate.
He raised his head and asked, "Where is the realm of the Holy Land?"
"Blue sky and white sun, paradise!"
Holy Lord.
boom!
Ye Que's mind seemed to be roaring.
Blue sky and white sun, paradise.
It's not the sky of purgatory, it's not the boundless sea, it's not the alternation of light and darkness.
Explain that the territory of the Holy Land is not Xuanwu, Guixu, and Guangming.
but—
"Thunder attracts the sky turtle!"
Ye Que said in surprise.
The Holy Master's face changed: "How did you know?"
Senior Lei Yintiangui, who had been incognito tens of thousands of years ago, hid himself in the realm of the Nine-Tails Holy Land.
This secret is only known to the Holy Master of the Nine-Tails Clan.
This is the precept of the ancestors, and it is also the mission of the ancestors.
A secret that has never been revealed since tens of thousands of years ago.
Why did Ye Que hit the mark?
Although she would reveal this secret later, she couldn't figure out why the other party knew about it!
Ye Que smiled lowly: "You have secrets that I don't know, so I can't have them. Secrets you don't know?"
The Holy Master was taken aback, and nodded immediately: "You are a rising star of the Turtle Clan, so you are right!"
"Holy Master, you said that only the Holy Lord and a variable can enter the Holy Land. Are you saying that I am the variable?"
Ye Que found it strange.
"I didn't say it, but Senior Lei Yin said it! He has been paying attention to you since you were still in Gulong Prefecture!"
The Holy Master pulled Lan Ke'er, and said calmly: "At the beginning, the monsters in Rising Dragon Valley cultivated blood cultivators and slaughtered the western creatures in Gulong Prefecture. Senior Lei Yin sent me to rescue Lan Ke'er."
"Oh? Why?"
Ye Que asked.
"She has been in contact with you, and her fate is already unpredictable! In just a few months, she was promoted from Yuanwu Realm to Martial Emperor Realm, and now she is still on the rise. I estimate that within two months, she will be able to break through to Martial Emperor!"
The Holy Master still finds it inconceivable when he said it.
Lan Ke'er said softly: "Ye Que, since I was rescued by the Holy Master, I am yours. This is not only my personal wish, but also the mission of the ancestors."
She is in the Nine-Tails Saint Clan, where she is taught by the strong and guided by the beauties.
Be the best and most beautiful woman you can be.
The ultimate goal is for this moment.
Di Xiwei frowned tightly, but said nothing.
She is a very deep and very rational person.
Even though my heart was full of jealousy, I still listened intently.
She knew that there were many, very important secrets in it.
Ye Que was shocked.
No wonder, the Holy Master knew that they were hunted down by the Holy Lord, and that they were queens, but still received them and betrothed Lan Ke'er to him.
It turned out that it was all because the thunder caused the turtles!
He said: "The holy land is opened once every thousand years. Now, the thousand years have come. Do you want me to go in and meet Senior Lei Yin?"
"Not here yet, but Senior Lei Yin wants to see you, so you have to go in!"
The Holy Master was worried that the other party was suspicious, and said again: "I will follow you in too!"
"us?"
Ye Que frowned.
"Yes! You Ye Que, Di Xiwei, and that little girl, plus me, and Lan Ke'er! Go in together!"
The Holy Master explained seriously: "The three of you, plus Lan Ke'er, are one. Otherwise, how could I tell you these secrets? Let's go! Go to the Holy Land!"
[Author's digression]: Ye Que is about to start the fifth phagocytosis synthesis evolution