Chapter 369 (1/2)

Golden emperor Zhun, was this white turtle trained to grow up?

I have to say that as soon as the white turtle's words came out, almost all Tianjiao were in a daze.

You should know that there has been no great emperor in these five regions for thousands of years. Even the emperor Zhun can count them by hand.

Among these quasi emperors, the golden emperor is absolutely outstanding, and even considered to have the hope of truly proving the truth and becoming emperor.

In ancient times ten thousand years ago, during the great calamity that swept across the five regions, Emperor Jinguang Zhun combined many wonderful methods in the Shenxiao emperor's Sutra, and created the unique skill ”electro-optic divine shadow step” to walk alone in the five regions.

Combined with his ”big five elements Hunyuan Thor body” and ”Thor sword”, the enemy is often just a flash of golden light, and the enemy is already in a different place.

Even those foreign evil spirits who heard the name of Jin Guang would-be emperor were scared and fled without fighting.

At that time ten thousand years ago, he was known as ”the fastest man.”.

Such a character is worshipped and worshipped by countless people in the holy land of Shenxiao. How dare this white turtle say something bad?

Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi both showed anger in their eyes. The Dragon spear and sword in their hands were already accumulating strength. It seemed that they would launch a thunderbolt at any time.

Zhang Yunting also looked at the white turtle indifferently. He seemed to be thinking and calculating something, but he was obviously not happy. After all, they all grew up in the holy land of Shenxiao and had feelings.

All of a sudden, a Wang Ba ran up to you and said that your grandmaster was raised by him, or was he brought up from childhood? What do you think?

If it had not been for the unfathomable accomplishments of the king eight and at least reached the realm of heavenly dignity, they would have started.

Looking at the White Emperor, Shen Tian said calmly, ”you said that the founder of Jinguang was raised by you?”

The White Emperor nodded triumphantly: ”yes! At the beginning, the tortoise had just been Nirvana once, and was held by the boy and offered up at home. ”

”Seeing that this boy is sensible, I was very compassionate and taught him some Tuina skills. I didn't expect that the boy's talent and understanding were really good.”

”In a short period of half a year, he succeeded in getting the pill, and his foundation was extremely solid. He was barely qualified to be the pet of this turtle. So I managed to sign a contract with him!”

Fang Chang was stunned: ”wait a minute, you Are you the empty lightning turtle mount of the founder of golden light

In the ancient books of Shenxiao holy land, the deeds of every Holy Lord are clearly recorded, including the life of the golden Lord.

The golden master was born in a coastal village in Donghuang. His family situation is not even as good as Shen Tian, but he has extremely outstanding talent for cultivating immortals.

When he was 15 years old, he worshipped the holy land of Shenxiao and swept away the Tianjiao of his peers in Donghuang with an absolutely invincible attitude. He did not encounter any bottleneck until the time of the robbery.

After succeeding the holy master, he thoroughly practiced the Shenxiao emperor Sutra, condensed the big five element hybrid thunder god body, and even created his own electric light God shadow step.

His life was full of glory, like a myth.

However, there is a little flaw in the mythical life of the golden Lord.

That's his contract God pet, the mutant of the tortoise family, the ”empty lightning turtle”, who calls himself ”White Emperor”.

This guy has a special blood talent, can hide in the void, and the speed of the same level is unparalleled, no less than the great saints.

Several times, it made the sages angry. Even the fairies in the upper world wanted to stew it. Thanks to Jin Guangsheng's main bodyguard, he survived.

Later, the golden emperor was killed by the powerful people of the evil spirit cult, and the tortoise disappeared.

Moreover, he took away the body of the golden Lord.

If we say that this product is the white turtle of that year, it still has the right temperament.

It's just a little too much in terms of age and cultivation.

……

However, after hearing Fang Chang's description, Bai Di was obviously a little angry.

He stamped his feet and hummed, ”what mount? You're so presumptuous, little boy. Would you like to call me the tortoise boss

With that, he put his hand into his turtle shell and seemed to be digging out something. It took him a lot of effort to get out a yellow skin roll from it.

The White Emperor spread out the animal skin roll, but he saw that there was a heroic young man on the skin roll with thunder all over his body.

He pointed to the mountains and rivers with a sword in his hand. Beside him were the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood and the howling evil spirits. It seemed that through this painting, you could see the great war through the ages!

The strength of the youth was obviously very strong, and no matter how ferocious and terrible those evil spirits were, they all fell under his thunder and sword.

He was like a God in charge of thunder. There was no enemy to stop him.

The young people's clothes and appearance are also extremely exquisite. The golden thunder Saint Jia and the brave and handsome appearance are enough to make many saints' hearts secretly promise.

The only thing that makes the corners of the mouth twitch is a little white turtle lying on top of the youth's head.

The tortoise is like a white hat, firmly buckle on the top of the youth's head, which makes his original incomparable heroic shape more embarrassing.The White Emperor pointed to the painting with pride: ”see, who is the mount? At that time, the boy of Jinguang was just a pet of this turtle

”No matter how strong he is, no matter how high his position is, he has to let this tortoise ride. All of you should learn from him.”

Zhang Yunxi said indifferently: ”a painting can not tell you your identity, and even if you are really that empty lightning turtle, you are not qualified to let our disciples salute you. First return the body of the golden Lord!”

Since ancient times, almost all the saints who can be buried in the ancestral land have been buried in the ancestral land.

But the body of the golden Lord was stolen by God. If it was not for the people who were familiar with the golden Lord at that time, they would never be allowed to have a good relationship with each other.

But after thousands of years, Zhang Yunxi and other young people can not understand this emotion.

For them, it is absolutely not allowed that the bones of the ancestors were stolen by the mount, and they did not know what to do with them.

The White Emperor glanced at Zhang Yunxi: ”don't believe it. You're a young girl. You're not young. Your temper is not small. Your strength is not strong. Your tone is very strong.”