Chapter 360: Turtle Immortals
The wind howled, blowing Erqing's black hair and clothes, but it couldn't blow away the clouds under him.
The little devil baby is like a fire, and she just said to leave, and directly threw Erqing aside. He was obviously very disappointed just now, but it didn't take long for him to come out of that depression, and he still had no heart or lungs.
I don't know if the fairy god in the sky is really ruthless, or if he cut off the love thread.
The second sister really deserves their sympathy, but no matter how sympathetic she is, what can she do?
Even Jin Dan can't save her, who can save her?
All they could do was watch her die.
This is also the reason why Erqing and Little Devil Doll don't want to talk to them more, everyone is just meeting in Pingshui, so why bother themselves?
What does this trouble have to do with the old pig's?
Without the little demon baby to support the field, Erqing was not in the mood to find other monsters, so he harnessed the clouds and swept away in the direction of Qingcheng.
was flying, but I heard a voice from afar, 'Sister, sister, work hard!'
The cry was extremely ecstatic, extremely YD, and very unbeaten.
I saw a golden light flashing not far in front of Er Qing, but with a 'huh' sound, the golden light flashed back again, and an old man dressed in a gray robe and with a goatee appeared in front of Er Qing, "Cen Gongzi......? Fate!"
"Damn old ram, don't run!"
There was a roar in the distance, and a blue light swept from the distance.
Erqing was about to say hello to this ram Taoist, that is, the West Sea fisherman, when he saw the ram Taoist throwing a turtle shell at him, and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, meeting half, this half of the old turtle will be cheap for you, I'll go!
I don't know if this 'sister' is the mantra of this old ram, but it sounds really annoying. What's even more annoying is that this guy actually threw half an old turtle at him.
The old turtle's shell was at least seven or eight feet long, like a hill, smashing on the clouds at his feet.
If Erqing hadn't held it up with clouds and mist, this big turtle shell would have to fall downward.
Er Qing was holding the half of the old turtle with clouds and mist! A figure appeared in front of Er Qing.
The figure has a majestic head, just facing around the neck, snorting and sighing, and Erqing is also familiar with it, it is Ao Qin, the old dragon king of the West Sea.
When Ao Qin saw the big turtle shell, his face was a little dark. But when he saw Erqing next to the turtle shell, he was embarrassed to blacken his face, and arched his hand towards Erqing: "It turned out to be Gongzi Cen!"
Seeing the old man chasing the old man of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Er Qing knew that the old man was relieving his mood again, and ran to tease and play the old dragon king of the West Sea.
Thinking about the old dragon king of the West Sea, Er Qing also felt that he was very sad, the dignified dragon king, he was actually teased and played like this by an old ram, which made the old dragon king embarrassed? Where did the old face go? If he was the old dragon king, he would also be so angry that he would be angry.
"It turned out to be the old dragon king, long time no see!" Er Qing smiled.
The old dragon king nodded, looked at the big turtle shell beside him again, and stopped talking, and finally turned a blind eye just now, and said, "Which direction did the old ram go?"
Erqing pointed in the direction where the ram Taoist had fled and said, "Go over there!"
Hearing this, Ao Qin nodded, chased after him, and said: "If Gongzi Cen is free, please go to the old dragon's West Sea to sit down, and the old dragon will go after the evil animal, so he won't say much to the son!"
Erqing shouted: "The old dragon king is polite, if Cen is empty, he will definitely go and nag." It's just this giant tortoise, don't you want the old dragon king?"
Erqing could see that the old dragon king wanted to speak just now, and he must have wanted to get back the turtle shell. It's just that he doesn't know why the old dragon king gave up again in the end.
Although after the last East China Sea Immortal Meeting, Er Qing and this old ram are also immortal friends, but the Four Seas Dragon Palace has helped him, and he has to sell a little face.
Yes, he had no choice but to live up to the old man's kindness.
"Childe, just keep it!" the old dragon king's voice came into his sea of knowledge, "Anyway, the turtle can't be resurrected after death, and it is better to fall into the hands of the prince than in the hands of the old ram." ”
The old dragon king actually wanted to ask for it, and he also believed that as long as he said a word, Erqing would definitely sell him a front and return the turtle shell.
But just for the sake of this turtle that has not yet transformed and is dead, he asked Erqing, then this favor is too cheap.
Therefore, the old dragon king had no choice but to swallow those words back and invite him to the Dragon Palace as a guest.
Unexpectedly, Erqing took the initiative to mention this matter, at this time, the old dragon king was not good to go back and ask for it again, so as not to make Erqing feel that he didn't want to owe favors, so he waited for him Erqing to take the initiative to speak.
So, he pushed the boat down the river.
Anyway, it wasn't his dragon son and grandson who died, so he had to grieve the turtle prime minister's family.
Listening to the old dragon king's gang, Er Qing had no choice but to put away the turtle shell.
However, when he put away the turtle shell and was about to leave, several bald old men with old faces and white eyebrows roared towards him.
Those old people are carrying a big turtle shell on their backs, and they look like they should be monsters like turtles.
When those old turtles saw Erqing, they couldn't help but surround them, shrugged their noses, and sniffed around.
"There is the breath of Hachi here......"
An old man said, looking at Erqing, with a fierce light in his eyes.
A quick-tempered old man stepped forward directly and said to Erqing: "Little Housheng, what is the relationship between you and that old ram? ”
When Er Qing heard this, his brows frowned slightly, and when he saw these bitter masters, Er Qing thought in his heart, whether to return the turtle shell to others.
But seeing their attitude, Erqing hesitated.
So he said: "I am Cen Qing of Qingcheng Mountain, and I saw the old dragon king of the West Sea chasing the ram and the old road from here. If you have any questions, you can go back and ask the old dragon king. ”
This is given to him by the old dragon king, you have the ability to find the old dragon king to go!
"Childe is the son of Qingcheng Mountain?"
At this time, another old turtle stepped forward, shook hands with Erqing, and asked.
Er Qingqi said: "Could it be that someone is still pretending to be me?"
"No, no!" The turtle immortal smiled awkwardly and said, "Shi Cai is really sorry, this brother is a little angry, only because the old great-grandson Xiaoba was killed by the ram thief, he has no form to Gongzi, and I hope Gongzi will forgive me!"
When Erqing heard this, he felt a little embarrassed.
If these people continue to speak ill of each other, or directly attack him, it will be easy to do.
But people greeted him with a smile, but he wanted to keep the meat, which was really ...... But at this time, he couldn't take out the turtle shell and return it to them, otherwise the meeting would be even more embarrassing.
People believe that you didn't do anything bad, but you took out the evidence, isn't this a slap in the mouth of others, but also a slap in the face yourself?
Yes, Erqing could only hehe, waved his hand, and said straightly: "It's okay!"
The old turtle said again: "The old man is the turtle prime minister of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, Your Majesty once said that the son of Qingcheng Mountain Cen and the white girl are friends of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, and if the dragon palace meets the son and the girl, they must be treated with courtesy." If Gongzi Cen has time, he can go to the Dragon Palace as a guest, and I will wait to welcome him. ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"
Erqing continued.
"Childe, how can there be the breath of our little eight here?"
But it was another turtle immortal who couldn't help but ask Erqing.