Xuanwu was close to the people, stretched out his little short claws, and waved at the group of believers: "It's easy to say." ”

Or, with a lazy smile: "Do your best." ”

In this regard, the disciples of Xuanwu Academy were boiling one by one.

"Xuanwu has spoken!"

"Pinch me, I'm not dreaming, the turtle immortal actually replied to me!"

"He promised me, he really promised me!"

"Ahh

……

The youthful faces of the disciples were full of excitement and happiness.

Even, there were more than a dozen little girls who were extremely emotional, screaming and fainting.

"Xiao Wu is really popular."

Qian Jue touched his chin with one hand and sighed.

"Hehe, it's normal, Qianqian, you're in Nanyue Kingdom, isn't it the same?" Xuanwu turned his head and smiled at Suzaku.

"Nope." Qian Jue shook her head, "I hardly have to show up in my real body, unless I have to. ”

Three thousand years in the human realm.

She has long learned to keep a low profile, and she has learned that more is better than less.

Even though Nanyue Kingdom worships totems very much and believes in religion, the kind of thing that accepts the worship of all the people is usually done by Jin Jiuxiao's wife, so she is too lazy to come forward.

"Oh, Qianqian, you're too low-key, it's going to be a lot less fun." Xuanwu disagreed, shook his head, and started balabala again, "You can't just think about falling in love every day, the demon life is so long, you have to live a little fuller, how can you only be in love?" Fun has to be discovered by oneself, so that you can always keep a young heart......"

"You mean, I'm old?"

Qian Jue raised his eyebrows, put his hands around his chest, and stared at a turtle with an unhappy look.

Xuanwu sensed the danger, his head shrank, and most of it was caught in the turtle shell: "No, no, no, Qianqian, how can you get old?" Qianqian, you are still at the age of a flower, very young. You are only over 30,000 years old, I am 50,000 years old, the oldest is Qinggu, he is 70,000 years old, the most can pretend to be tender, he will always look like a little Zhengtai who has not grown up, and his speech is soft and glutinous......"

"I heard that someone is complaining about me pretending to be tender?"

A faint voice came from Zi Qianmo's wrist.

It is the green bones that are also.

When he cultivates and sleeps, he will transform into a cyan dragon-shaped bracelet and wrap it around Zi Qianmo's slender wrist. But this does not mean that he is unconscious, and he can still hear what is happening around him.

Xiao Qinggu poked out a small dragon head, and a pair of dark cyan eyes, glowing with an unhappy light, swept in the direction of Xuanwu, "Xiao Wu, are you itching?" No matter how I am, I'm also your big brother. ”

Xuanwu was completely stunned.

The whole head was shrunk into the turtle shell, and even the claws were retracted.

Only a huge tortoise shell remains, like a house.

Only the sound of the urn came from the turtle shell house: "It wasn't me just now, it's not me, ah...... No, it's not a demon! ”

Small green bone (>^ω^<)

"Xiao Wu, after so many years, why are you still like this? Don't you need to get tired? ”

“……”

Big brother, I don't want to do this either, didn't I get caught by you, I can only pretend that it's not me and escape it.

I can't think of any other tricks other than that.

Xuanwu guarded his turtle shell and swore not to come out.

Xiao Qinggu couldn't help it, rolled his eyes, wrapped Zi Qianmo's wrist again, and went to sleep.