Chapter 440 The clouds are moving in all directions, and Li is very popular

"This... this... a good man, not to mention his bravery in the past, I am not being punished. I have become like this. Otherwise, you can cure me."

After being exposed by the emperor's master, the little turtle looked embarrassed.

A turtle who doesn’t want to be a true turtle of creation is not a good turtle. What’s wrong with him?

But it was not swallowed, it was swallowed up, and it was almost wiped out.

If you don't live like this now, it won't be a big problem.

"I've been dead for so many years and I still haven't stopped."

The little turtle spoke angrily.

Back then, his cultivation was unparalleled and he fought his way out of a broken world.

After some travels, I came across the remains of the true dragon, the creature of this world.

After swallowing the body of the true spirit of creation, it is equivalent to obtaining the mantle of creation and having the opportunity to peek into the realm of the true spirit of creation.

Now that I have met him, what else can I say?

He fought with several contenders on the spot, and the fight was so dark outside the world that the sun and the moon lost all light.

In the end, he, the turtle uncle, was superior and beat the other two contenders to death in the chaos, monopolizing the true dragon's remains.

Unexpectedly, this true dragon's slough was poisonous. Even if his strength reached the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm and even initially touched the Creation Realm, he still suffered a powerful backlash.

In the end, I didn't get the opportunity and was beaten by someone.

As for the people who beat the sap, they are far away and right in front of us, and this old man is one of them.

The other one, known as the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, has wandered off to play somewhere and has not seen anyone in six epochs.

These two guys took advantage of his illness and almost killed him, and were forced to sign a contract of betrayal. How moral were they?

"Old man, you really don't care?"

The little turtle rested on its back two feet with a sly smile in its eyes.

"No matter what, if it is not destroyed, it will not be established."

The Imperial Master shook his head slightly and said: "The Heavenly Emperors of the past generations fought bloody battles and created a large area of ​​living land for the human race, but people forgot the crisis.

Our ethnic group is full of fighting in our bones. When there are foreign enemies, we will rise up and fight without fear of death.

When external pressure disappears or weakens, internal strife will emerge.

Over the years, this has been proven.

I need to wait for a new leader to appear and break the old rules and systems of the human race for a long time."

The emperor's master slowly dropped the chess pieces, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking and worried.

The human race has been living in the True Dragon World for a long time.

It's been a long time, and now the mark of the true dragon has been born in the human body of the world.

Of course, the Mark of the True Dragon is not a problem.

This is the mark of the true spirit of creation. Outside of the wild world, there are also worlds opened up by human creations, and the human races existing in these worlds have corresponding marks.

For living beings from all walks of life, this is just a proof of identity.

Over the long years, the colorful mythical objects that were closely related to human life in ancient times have also been constantly changing in the process of development.

The specific objects of that year were changing towards the will.

The destiny of the human race is formed by the undying fighting spirit and unyielding will of the human race.

Originally, according to normal development, the will of the human race should have been materialized long ago.

However, the internal struggles of the human race interrupted this transformation process.

So much so that now on the land of the human race, the colorful sacred soils on various continents are precipitating and dying.

On the other hand, the human race has been affected by various ideas and entered an era of melee.

The plan to suppress the demon clan and build the Great Wall of Martial Arts back then seems to have been a failure.

It was right to encircle oneself and protect oneself, but the wrong thing was that the human race had slacked off before completely defeating the crisis, and then started fighting among themselves first.

Nowadays, the human race needs a new leader to emerge to bring the human race that has gone astray back to the right path.

Completely transform the five-colored sacred soil that has not yet completely transformed into the will of the ethnic group.

"Hehe...Old man, could you please reveal a little bit about where the Emperor of Heaven went?"

The little turtle came up and said coquettishly: "You quietly tell the turtle, and the turtle promises not to tell anyone, has he gone to refine the true dragon's slough?"

"Um."

The emperor's master snorted and then stopped paying attention to the little turtle.

Now the little turtle shook his head and muttered: "You lied to the turtle, where did that boy from the Emperor of Heaven go?"

Even after so many years, the little turtle couldn't help but feel excited when he thought about the scene back then.

Damn it, that guy was even less of a toy than he was. He almost killed him and turned him into a eunuch turtle.

How could such a guy die?

There must be some conspiracy going on.

What kind of conspiracy has taken more than six epochs to carry out, and it has not been completed yet.

One squats in the small yard every day, playing chess with his left hand and his right hand.

One of them ran out and didn't know where he went.

"Old man, are you really not worried at all?"

The little turtle didn't believe it and moved forward again.

"You are the great emperor of the human race. Now the edict cannot even be transmitted to this small courtyard. Don't you feel aggrieved?"

"If you want to go out, you can go out on your own for tens of thousands of years."

The Imperial Master glanced at the little turtle. This guy looked so well-behaved, but he was actually an evil beast.

Back then, if he hadn't taken advantage of his injury to conduct a sneak attack, this guy might be the emperor of the entire wild world now.

"You can go out if you want. The nine objects left behind by the true dragon's slough were now. Now the dragon scales that fell on Yongzhou have appeared. You can grab them and set them on your turtle shell. They will be shiny."

"The turtle won't go, that thing is most likely a scam."

The little turtle fell into the water box again, spitting out a series of bubbles from the corner of its mouth.

When I was refining the true dragon's slough, I was attacked by a surprise attack and then captured here.

The hatred that blocks the way is a life-and-death hatred for anyone, let alone the way to the true spirit of creation.

But why did he stay there honestly and become friends with the two human races who robbed him?

This is not because he is afraid of being beaten, but there is a big problem in it.

That real dragon's slough is a big problem.

If it had really been refined back then, it's not necessarily him, it might have turned into a dragon.

How can a good turtle tribe turn into a dragon?

"Old man, aren't you afraid that all the humans on that continent will grow tails and turn into dragons?"

"Then I will go and slay the dragon."

"Hey... let's see if the secret is revealed. You are obviously playing chess here, but you are still paying attention to the outside world."

"As I see it, since you are waiting for a new leader to appear, why not add more fuel to the fire and speed up the process."

"I've been waiting for six epochs. I can't wait another six epochs. Will you still be alive by then? I can't give the green-shelled turtle to the white-haired man."

"As the turtle says, it cannot be established unless it is destroyed."

"At this time, everything is in chaos, so why not make them even more chaotic."

"This way we can quickly select a leader and replace the guy who has been absent from work for six eras."

"Being absent from work for six epochs is rare in the entire world."

"Hey... would you like me to quietly go to Yongzhou to have a look and do some reconnaissance for you?"

The emperor's master did not respond.

Little Turtle's eyes lit up and he said: "Okay, I've decided happily. I'll go take a look for you and make sure you don't notice anything."

A ray of green light merged into the void, and the little turtle in the water box stared with all four legs, puffed out bubbles and fell asleep.

The emperor's master looked calm and looked at the chessboard again.

The edict has not left the Emperor's Palace for a long time.

The Emperor of Heaven is not here, the human race is full of grass-headed kings, and ambitious people are popping up one after another.
To be continued...