The black turtle died in a very miserable way. It was a 500-year-old demon and had been a powerful figure in the outside world for so long, but today it was made into soup!
Fire overcomes water!
You turtle!
The black turtle looked at the golden figure in the sky with resentment. Even if it died, it would not let the person in front of it go.
"Still not convinced?"
The golden figure was so angry that he laughed. Are the eyesight of monsters so bad nowadays? He waved his finger and a black shadow appeared in his palm.
Looking closely, I saw that the dark green turtle shell was exactly the black turtle I had seen before.
At this moment, its eyes were filled with fear, and it had lost all its arrogance.
Seeing the golden figure looking at him with amusement, the black turtle smiled ingratiatingly, "Grandpa Turtle, please spare your grandson!"
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the remaining soul of the black turtle turned into green smoke.
If he hadn't arrived quickly, his hope for Little Russell at Maoshan would have turned into excrement!
A monster is a monster!
On the ground.
Russell looked at the tumbling Ren Jiahe with his eyes almost popping out. What kind of magic was this that was so powerful
Master! I want to learn!
He looked at the red rune in his uncle's hand, his eyes rolling, "Uncle! You still haven't given me the gift you owed me last time."
The golden figure didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Before he could say anything, Uncle Jiu got angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Your uncle is the elder, how could he have forgotten this?"
As they spoke, they looked at him, and the two of them, one big and one small, looked pitiful.
The golden figure shook his head. Sigh, who on earth did he learn this sinister spirit from
He raised his hand, and the body of the black turtle that had sunk to the bottom of the water instantly broke out of the water and floated in the air.
With another gentle flip of his hand, the turtle shell and the meat were immediately separated.
"Little Russell!"
The voice of the great-grandmaster was like thunder. "This black turtle has been practicing for more than 500 years. Its shell is extremely hard. How about I make it into a magic weapon and give it to you for protection?"
Uncle Jiu was overjoyed. This was a big monster, especially the black tortoise, which had such strong defense. If he put it on, the zombies would probably stare at him in amazement when they saw it!
He quickly winked at Russell, wondering why he didn't thank his uncle-master quickly. Maybe his uncle-master was in a good mood and would give him something else.
It would be good even if one hair is plucked from Sun Wukong!
But Russell just shook his head and said seriously, "I don't want it!"
"If I put on this turtle shell, wouldn't I become a little turtle?"
"What's wrong with that, you little turtle grandson." The uncle-master couldn't help but tease him.
Russell tilted his head and said, "I am the little turtle's grandson, so what are you, uncle-master?"
The uncle-master was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He had gotten himself into trouble. It was so embarrassing!
He flicked his finger, and a trace of fire fell on the turtle shell. The turtle shell instantly turned from green to red, kept shrinking, and lines appeared on it one after another.
Uncle Jiu opened his eyes wide and watched very seriously. His great-uncle was an expert in refining talismans. Although he was not good at refining weapons, when he reached his level, he would be much better than him if he knew a thing or two.
This is the Yang God!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the huge turtle shell shrank to the size of a palm and floated directly in front of Russell.
There are strange patterns on it, and it is engraved with dense runes, which is dazzling.
"This is a little gadget I made casually. Please use it wisely. It is considered a pretty good magical tool before the Heavenly Master!"
The uncle-master seemed a little proud. He kept talking about this little gadget, but in fact, no one knew how much thought he put into it.
Although it was only a brief moment, 36 spells were cast on it, making it a first-rate magical instrument.
He pondered for a moment again, then waved his sleeves, and a golden light instantly entered Russell's mind.
"This is the defensive spell I'm teaching you. Remember to learn it well!"
Russell nodded in surprise. He really got something good. How could something that could be given instructions by a big shot like his uncle-master not be a good thing
"Goddess!"
The mayor suddenly shouted, with a pleading look on his face, "God, please help the innocent people in Renjia Town. The rain is too heavy!"
It had been raining for a whole day. Renjia River, which was originally a big river, was now more like a large river. The river level had risen so much that the water had already reached above everyone's calves.
If this continues, the entire Renjia Town will be finished!
"Uncle Master! You absolutely cannot do that!"
Uncle Jiu exclaimed, these people don’t understand, but doesn’t he understand
Although my uncle-master can do it, the consequences of stopping the rain are too great!
Everyone looked pleadingly in their eyes. They knew this was difficult, but with hope before them, how could they not grab it
To be honest, who would be willing to leave their hometown unless it is absolutely necessary
"No problem."
The great-grandmaster smiled and said, "It's just a dragon that got lost. The dragon entered the sea and caused the water to flood over here."
The wind comes from the tiger, and the clouds come from the dragon.
Although the Jiaolong is not a dragon, it is born with the ability to control water.
This heavy rain was brought by the dragon entering the sea, and Renjia Town was just a small town they passed by on the way.
The uncle-master looked up and said softly.
"Disperse!"
Suddenly the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a bright sun in the sky.
The figure of the great-grandmaster also disappeared, and everyone felt lost. But as they watched the water level recede, they were overjoyed.
The rain has stopped!
This person is truly a living god!
"Xiao Fengjiao!"
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and entered a state of meditation instantly. As soon as he closed his eyes, a golden figure appeared in his mind.
"Uncle Master! Didn't you leave?"
"There is one more thing that is not convenient to talk about outside."
Gods have their own troubles, just like what happened just now, someone asked for the rain to stop, and if the master uncle didn’t run away.
It is estimated that soon someone will ask for medical treatment, promotion, wealth, and maybe even children and grandchildren!
"Xiao Fengjiao, I'm telling you, remember this!
Three years later, if Russell can enter Shangqing Cave, I will give him a great opportunity."
Shangqingdong
To enter Shangqing Cave, the condition is very simple, there is only one.
That is to become the headmaster of Maoshan!
Uncle Jiu was shocked and wanted to ask more questions, but he was afraid of breaking taboos, so he didn't dare to say anything.
"Three years later, the thousand-year period of the underworld will be approaching, and some people will want to reincarnate." The great-grandmaster said with hints.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but breathe faster, and he instantly understood what his great-grandmaster meant.
Every man has his own job. Some people want to be reincarnated, so their official positions will remain.
That's the position of the Yin God in the underworld. Many descendants of major sects and countless ghosts are fighting for it!
Once one becomes a Yin God, one can bless future generations, achieve immortality, accumulate merits, gain incense, and increase cultivation speed by leaps and bounds.
Even if you are reincarnated, you can find a good family. Even if you can't be a royal relative, at least you will be rich and powerful.
this!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel excited, this was simply a huge opportunity!
"Remember, it's only three years. I can't stay in the underworld for long."
"But little Russell?"
In three years, going from the sixth level of human master to at least the fifth level of earth master, this is easier said than done!
"That kid is more talented than you think. Go ahead. It's only three years."
Uncle Jiu was in a trance, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked straight at Russell who was playing with the turtle shell in his hand.
He gritted his teeth. He was just the headmaster of Maoshan. When the time comes, Lin Jiu would ask for advice from all the senior brothers!