Chapter 903 (1/2)

”King, are you comfortable?” Daji kneels on one side, and Qianqian's jade hands massage Wu Qizhe's shoulder.

”You can use some force.” In the face of Daji, a charming beauty of all ages, Wu Qizhe naturally enjoyed his hospitality.

Daji lay on Wu Qizhe's back and whispered in his ear, ”king, would you like another cup of Hubian wine to increase your interest?”

”Ha ha, you Dang Fu, do you think that even you are unfair because of my talent?” Wu Qizhe turned and held Daji in his arms.

”The king is the bravest.” Daji xiaoniao is stuck in Wu Qizhe's arms. I don't know if it's her illusion. Today's king is more brave than ever!

”Howl... Mourn...” suddenly came a strange howl, straight into the bedroom.

Wu Qizhe suddenly felt a palpitation. He knew that the cry came from there. Could it be that he replaced King Zhou and inherited the fate of the other side

”King, it seems that the Dragon turtle is barking.” Daji looks pale.

”Prepare the horses at once!” When Wu Qizhe got off the creation couch, naturally, a palace maid came up to put on the Dragon Robe for him.

In fact, even if the Dragon turtle really had an accident, it would not threaten him, but it would be OK to have a look.

Daji was dressing up and complaining: ”it's really disappointing.”

Seeing that the palace maid had finished her clothes, Wu Qizhe did not delay. He pushed the gate open and went directly to the main hall. He jumped in the air and rode on the thousand li horse which had been prepared by the guard gate.

Wu Qizhe, riding on a horse, rushed out and threw away the bodyguards.

Among the nine bodyguards, four on duty saw that Wu Qizhe, the king of Zhou today, went like a shooting star and quickly abandoned his riding.

Elder brother Yao, son of Yao Shuai, third fisherman, eighth pig boy, Ninth Yan and ninth sister

Yan Jiumei's light body skill is closely behind the Demon Brother. Her nose is moving, and a fragrance suddenly comes to her. Her pretty face is full of doubts, and the fragrance comes from there.

Daji came here with fragrant wind, like a fairy. The next second, she passed Yan Jiumei and went straight after King Zhou. Her elegant lightness skill is unparalleled in the world.

”Hee hee...” Daji's face was flattering, and her words were smiling. She had already fallen on the horse's back. A pair of white lotus root arms held Wu Qizhe's tiger waist from behind, and said softly, ”king, why are you so nervous?”

”The matter of the dragon and tortoise can be big or small. We must not take it lightly.” Wu Qizhe said seriously.

”I see. Your majesty, I won't make trouble for you.” Daji didn't speak. She was just close to Wu Qizhe's back. She also knew that it was not the time to be coquettish.

”Howl...” next to Lingshan, the sound of turtle howling is deafening, the sky changes greatly, and the electric light crisscrosses. The situation shakes people's hearts, as if the end is coming

At the foot of Lingshan, they jumped off their horses and flew up to the top of the mountain.

The Dragon turtle, which has been silent for more than 600 years, is bleeding from its seven orifices and struggling in the sound of howling.

The dragon and tortoise kept howling to the west, and dozens of people were helpless.

The high priest was at the scene, pinching his fingers and calculating to observe the vision of the dragon and turtle. Wu Qizhe leaped to the altar and saw the old man with white beard, old face and high spirits. Then he knew that he was the high priest of the great Shang Kingdom.

”High priest, what's wrong with the tortoise?” Wu Qizhe asked.

The high priest paid no attention to Wu Qizhe, but calculated by heart.

Wu Qizhe didn't care either. Knowing that the high priest was respected, he just waited patiently.

”Dragon and tortoise disaster.” The high priest suddenly turned pale: ”prepare to sacrifice to heaven.”

All the sacrificial envoys hold fire and oil barrels, and use their body method to surround the dragon and turtle.

In a blink of an eye, the Dragon turtle is burning around!