Saint Qianyou rubbed his brows and felt a headache. He knew that there were true holy-level terrorist enemies lurking in the dark, but he still insisted on speeding up the process of the transformation ceremony, not to mention whether there would be accidents in the process. There is great danger.
After all, the process of transforming into a dark creature requires the participation of Saint Qianyou himself, and it is impossible to stay out of it. But if he refuses... The old tortoise's brutality and ruthlessness in front of him, Saint Qianyou has seen with his own eyes, it will definitely turn his face in the current situation.
This is an unacceptable consequence of the dark world.
After pondering for a few breaths, Saint Qianyou spoke slowly, "Brother Turtle, listen to me, I have no opinion on speeding up the process and completing the transformation as soon as possible. But there is one thing you should be clear about, once the transformation ritual encounters outside interference, it will be a problem. A very dangerous thing."
"We don't know who the secretly hostile true saint is, but he chose to take action at this moment, the purpose is nothing more than to prevent Brother Turtle from completing the transformation... So, maybe we can use it as a bait to lure him to take action and leave him behind. To avoid future troubles.”
Ancestor Xuangui's sinister eyes shot out from the tortoise shell, "What do you want to say, Nether? Don't give a shit about the situation now!"
Saint Qianyou said solemnly: "This seat can invite other true saints in the dark world to come and work together to create a net, but Brother Gui also knows that the true saints of my dark world cannot do anything at will, and they have to pay a certain price. So I need a good enough reason to impress other true saints." At this point, the light in his eyes flashed.
The ancestor of Xuan Gui is about to die of old age. Although there are other reasons, this old turtle has lived for an unknown number of years. He is extremely cautious and cunning, and it is not an easy thing to plot against him.
Of course, the more important point is that Saint Qianyou vaguely sensed that there was a trace of aura in the air that had not completely dissipated.
There was silence in the tortoise shell, the air was extremely oppressive, and Saint Qianyou's expression was flat. Everything he said was the truth. Even if the ancestor of Xuangui knew this, he would have no reason to refuse if he wanted to live.
Is there anything more important in this world than life and death? For some people, there may be, but the ancestor of Xuangui is never included.
"The innate spirit!" Xuan Gui's ancestor said calmly, "Qianyou, what you sensed is the power from the innate spirit."
Saint Qianyou took a deep breath and said anxiously, "How can Brother Turtle be sure?"
The existence of the innate spirit is not a secret, but this legendary creature has long since disappeared from heaven and earth, and no one has ever seen it at all.
On the old and shriveled face of Xuangui's ancestor, there was a hint of ridicule, "Sure enough, the dark world has long been suspicious."
Sage Qianyou did not deny this matter, "Why the Garden of Lost can exist to this day, many people have imagined it, and the dark world is no exception. The power of the younger generation in Taoyuan has increased, and the outbreak of combat power is really amazing. But at most we just suspect, and no one has real evidence... So back to the original question, why can Brother Turtle be sure that it is the power of the innate spirit?"
The ancestor of Xuangui was silent for a while, and said lightly: "The reason is very simple. This seat comes from loss. To have today's strength is to absorb a trace of the power of the innate spirit."
The East China Sea is ruled by a true saint, and the Chifeng Strait can be independent of it, and those who are qualified to know about this matter in the Holy Dao Circle will be amazed.
After all, how terrifying the power of a true saint is, and being able to compete with it in the realm of non-true saints is enough to be famous in Haoyang, so the fame of the ancestor of Xuangui is still very big in the circle of saints.
Countless people have guessed its origin. Some people say that the ancestor of the mysterious turtle is an ancient creature that has lived until today, and some people say that it is a variant of heaven and earth by chance... But no one ever thought that the ancestor of the mysterious turtle came from the lost garden!
"Impossible!" Sage Qianyou blurted out, "Brother Turtle why do you perfunctory me, everyone knows that the Lost Garden and Haoyang's rules are not the same, there is absolutely no way for the internal creatures to leave, let alone live as safely as Brother Turtle today. "
Ancestor Xuangui glanced at him, "If I want to perfunctory you, I won't use such an obviously wrong excuse... The difference in rules you said does exist, and it does not have any effect on this seat." After a pause, he continued: "Thousands You, haven't you always wanted to know, with this seat's cultivation base and body turtle body, why is the life essence exhausted? This is the price that this seat needs to pay for escaping from the Lost Garden and entering the Haoyang World."
"As for how to do this, it is probably related to the previous Holy Dao catastrophe battle, which triggered the change in the world of Haoyang and gave me the opportunity. You can choose not to believe this explanation, but in today's situation, I have not lied to you. Your reason... The person who started this seat is Taoyuan Qin Yu!"
Saint Qianyou's eyes are cloudy and uncertain, although there are still many doubts, he can intuitively tell him that the ancestor of Xuangui did not lie. As soon as I thought of this, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated in my chest, and I couldn't help but dry my mouth with the dignified cultivation of the true saint on the other side.
Taoyuan Xingjiu Qin Yu was born, and he jumped to the peak of Haoyang. He joined forces with the garden owner to kill the Nether Saint, which was enough to establish his illustrious reputation.
The sacred circle seems to be calm, but there are countless eyes that converge on Qin Yu, cautious and hot.
Caution is naturally due to the death of the Nether Saint, as for the heat... Hehe, the younger generation has the terrifying power to kill the true saint in a short period of time, who doesn't want to know the secret of this!
Now, Saint Qianyou has become one of the first people to know the truth.
The innate spirit, the power of an innate spirit... Although I can't figure out how to absorb it with the mere strength of Qin Yu, this is not the point now.
The point is, as long as he is suppressed, it is possible to take away this power... And now, he is in the Chifeng Strait!
If it was said that before, there were still some small abacus hidden in the heart of Saint Qianyou, but now it is like a hurricane passing through, and it is swept away in an instant.
At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind... Bring out Qin Yu and suppress him!
"This seat will invite the other two dark true saints to come to Chifeng Strait. I hope that what you said, brother turtle, is not unexpected..." The darkness gradually dispersed, and the saint Qianyou had already left. This last sentence seemed calm, but in fact it was a hidden threat.
Inside the tortoise shell, Xuan Gui's ancestor's face was even more mocking. The mice in the dark world really still have this kind of annoying style. They obviously want to take advantage, but they are not willing to take too many risks. But in this world, where there is a chance for a strong wind to blow, you need to pay a corresponding price for wanting more.
After being punched and angry, Ancestor Xuangui guessed Qin Yu's identity, but he didn't say much, just asked to speed up the completion of the transformation, the purpose was to invite Saint Qianyou to take the initiative to mention this. Otherwise, he really thought that he didn't notice the aura in the air that belonged to the innate spirit? Can't it be erased in advance? Simply ridiculous!
Originally, it was just a simple invitation to enter the urn, but Saint Qianyou did not realize that it was not that he was stupid, but that he was blinded by the heat and greed of his heart.
Therefore, greed is the greatest original sin in this world.
If the ancestors of Xuan Gui had not insisted on escaping from the Garden of Lost, they would not have ended up in the rotten and dying end, enduring the pain and suffering of countless years.
Now is the time for him to pay the price for his greed... I just hope that the three true dark saints today will have enough weight to pay for this disaster for him.
Xuan Gui ancestor's eyes are faint, the power of the innate spirit, do you really think that anyone is qualified to take it? Now that you get it, it's a big trend.
And now, Taoyuan Qin Yu has become a trend!