The old turtle is in control?
Wang Xuan estimated that if a fight between two turtles this big, as magnificent as a land turtle, really started, it would definitely be earth-shattering and would attract the attention of the aliens in the sea.
Forget it, he doesn't like fighting and killing, so just put up with it and he can say whatever he wants.
"I always feel that the traces of life in your bones are similar. Do you want to know what he said?" The old turtle turned his head, as huge as a mountain, and looked at him carefully.
"Although I am very curious, I have never met Wang Yusheng and don't know his past. You are welcome to tell me or not." Wang Xuan spoke. He really didn't know his brother's life experience.
Of course, he was very worried, especially when he knew that all the masters of the Tattoo Palace had come out together to unite with the top sects to encircle and suppress Wang Yusheng, which made him feel particularly heavy in his heart.
According to the old turtle, that battle in the universe was very fierce and spread to the alien sea. After the bloody battle, Wang Yusheng left and never appeared again.
"Even though the tortoise lives a long life, it still has its end. The tortoise will eventually die. There are some things I don't want to take into the coffin, so I'd better say them out loud. The main reason is that I think your life traits are very similar."
Wang Xuan didn't ask it to say anything, but the old turtle took the initiative and didn't want to hide it anymore.
"He said he missed home but couldn't go back. At that time, he was covered in blood and badly injured. Every step he took left a bloody footprint. He sat on me and looked into the void."
When Wang Xuan heard these words, he frowned slightly. He didn't care whether the old turtle was observing him. He realized that the environment his brother was facing was very bad and distressing.
"He said that the Tattoo Palace is part of a certain faction. The opponents in the mist are too powerful. There are otherworldly creatures."
The old turtle was relaying the story, and it was obvious that Wang Yusheng was in a very bad situation.
Then, it told Wang Yusheng those decisive words.
"In the future, I have to stand in the realm of true saints, otherwise I will have no way to survive, let alone kill saints."
This is Wang Yusheng's message, which shows his determination and reveals the terrible situation he faced.
"I miss my hometown and dream about my parents. I really want to bring you here." He said this to himself when he set out on the road again.
Wang Xuan seemed to see the scene ahead of his brother, with thorns and blood everywhere, and one terrifying enemy after another as big as a mountain standing in front of him.
"I have always wondered whether Wang Yusheng was homesick and missed his relatives in such a particularly cruel environment, or whether he wanted to ask for extremely powerful help." The old turtle spoke, looking at Wang Xuan.
Then it sighed again: "Wang Yusheng is so powerful, do his parents still exist?"
Wang Xuan ignored it, his thoughts flying. He was worried about his elder brother, felt anxious for him, and felt some of his emotions. He set out on the road alone, facing the supreme camp with true saints alone. That road was not easy to walk on, and would inevitably leave behind bloody and messy footprints. It was destined to be very difficult to move forward alone to kill the enemy.
"Okay, I've said all that I need to say. I want to establish a good relationship with you. If you ever see my new body or dig it out from the ground, please help me treat it. I think I can still save it."
After the old turtle finished speaking, he turned his huge head, which was as majestic as a mountain, and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and remained silent.
At the same time, the waves in all directions subsided, the fog dissipated, and they were no longer isolated from the outside world. Wang Xuan reappeared in the sight of Lu Wufa, Zhuo Yanran and others.
"What happened just now? Why is there a cloud of mist and I can't see anything? Why aren't you talking, senior?" Xuantian was puzzled and a little confused.
Jin Yu shook off the sea water on his body and felt a little suspicious as he was suddenly cut off by the mist.
"It's getting late. After we enjoy this rare fish, it's time to get going." Wang Xuan spoke. He had the idea of leaving. He had stayed in the foreign sea long enough. It had been more than two months since he came out, and he had caught almost all the rare things he deserved.
"Come, a feast, it's a real fish, a rare and precious thing that is priceless." Xuantian said happily.
Several people know that eating this fish is very beneficial for walking the path of imperial enlightenment.
Next, this area was ablaze with red glow, and the real fish was cut into pieces, and there were all kinds of ways to eat it, from fish head soup to grilled fish, and then to raw cutting.
"Let's drink the last glass of wine and meet again next time." Wang Xuan said, determined to leave.
"Okay, let's have a good gathering next time. By the way, Brother Lu, if you have nothing to do, don't travel far in the next year or so. There will be a gathering then. In addition to the disciples of the extraordinary people, there may also be the ethereal and otherworldly... Taoist sects. You understand, right? People from that kind of place may show up!"
"Yes, keep the communicator open so that you don't lose contact when the time comes."
Xuantian and Jinyu both spoke up, reminding him not to miss it.
Wang Xuan wondered if this was the event that Elder Qingkong of the Black Peacock Holy Mountain had mentioned about setting off in half a year to attend.
"You haven't reached the end of True Immortality yet?" Zhuo Yanran took the initiative to talk to Wang Xuan, a rare moment, with a strange look on her pure and moving face.
It was only after she saw Wang Xuan break through the barrier tonight that she realized that he had not completed this journey to the end, which really surprised her.
"There is still some potential to be tapped." Wang Xuan said with a smile.
Seeing his slightly reserved face, Zhuo Yanran suddenly wanted to punch him in the face. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that he was showing off, like a peacock spreading its tail!
Xuantian sighed, "Brother Lu is really powerful. Looking at the entire sea of stars, I have never heard of a few True Immortals who are this strong. At the event, if there are True Immortals discussing the Dao, you will definitely shine and become famous in the starry sky overnight!"
Lu couldn't nod directly, no one knew better than him how powerful "Master Lu" was. At the True Immortal realm, the texture of the Dao was already attached to the bones. Master Lu had observed all the secrets of the spinal dragon of a top-notch extraordinary person in less than half a day, and imprinted them in his mind.
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