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Chapter 1310 The general trend has become

Saint Qianyou rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache. He knew that there was a terrifying enemy of the True Saint level lurking in secret, but he still insisted on speeding up the transformation ritual process. Not to mention whether there would be any accidents during the process, once the other party suddenly attacked at a critical moment, he would also be in great danger.

After all, the process of transforming into a dark creature requires the participation of Saint Qianyou himself, and it is impossible to stay out of the matter. But if you refuse... the violence and viciousness of the old turtle in front of you, as Saint Qianyou himself saw with his own eyes, it will definitely turn its back on the current situation.

This is an unacceptable consequence of the dark world.

After pondering for a few moments, Saint Qianyou slowly spoke, "Brother Gui, listen to me. I have no objection to speeding up the process and completing the transformation as soon as possible. But there is one thing you should know, once the transformation ritual is interfering with outsiders, it is a very dangerous thing."

"We don't know who the True Saint is secretly hostile, but the purpose of his choice to take action at this moment is nothing more than to prevent Brother Gui from completing the transformation... So, perhaps we can use the tricks and use this as bait to lure him to take action and leave it behind to prevent future troubles."

The ancestor of the Black Turtle cumsy eyes shot out from the tortoise shell, "What do you want to say in Youming? Don't keep it in the situation now!"

Saint Qianyou said in a deep voice: "I can invite other true saints in the dark world to come and work together to set up a net of heaven and earth, but Brother Gui also knows that my true saint in the dark world cannot take action at will, and it will cost a certain price. So I need a sufficient reason to impress other true saints." At this point, a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The ancestor of the Black Turtle is almost dead. Although there are other reasons, the old Turtle has lived for countless years, and is extremely cautious, cunning and vicious. It is not an easy task to plot against him.

Of course, more importantly, Saint Qianyou vaguely noticed that a trace of breath that had not completely dissipated in the air.

The tortoise shell fell silent, the air was extremely depressed, and the Saint Qianyou looked dull. Everything he said was true. Although he had the intention to hide it, it was a dignified and open plot. Even if the ancestor of the Black Turtle knew that this was the case, he would have no reason to refuse.

Is there anything more important in this world than life and death? For some people, there may be some, but the ancestor of the Black Turtle is definitely not included.

"Innate Spirit!" Xuan Turtle Ancestor's tone was calm, "What you sensed is the power from the innate Spirit."

Saint Qianyou took a deep breath and said anxiously: "How can Brother Gui be sure?"

The existence of the innate spirit is not a secret, but this legendary creature has long been extinct between heaven and earth, and no one has ever seen it.

A hint of mockery appeared on the shriveled face of the old ancestor of the Black Turtle, "Sure enough, the dark world has long been suspicious."

Saint Qianyou did not deny this incident, "Many people have imagined why Lost Garden exists to this day, and the dark world is no exception. The power of the younger generation in Taoyuan is amazing and the combat power that burst out is really amazing, but at most we just doubt that no one has any tangible evidence... So back to the initial question, why can Brother Gui be sure of it? That is the power of the innate spirit?"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor was slightly silent and said lightly: "The reason is very simple. I am in the midst of loss. Being able to have today's strength is to absorb a trace of the power of the innate spirit."

The East China Sea has the rule of True Saints, and the Chifeng Strait can be independent of it, which makes the Holy Dao Circle qualified to know about this matter, all of them are amazed and amazed.

After all, the power of the True Saint is so terrifying that it can compete with the realm of non-True Saints. However, this is enough to be famous for Haoyang, so the fame of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor is still very large in the holy Taoist circle.

Countless people have guessed its origin. Some say that the ancestor of the Black Turtle was an ancient creature that has lived to this day, and some say that it was a variant of the world by chance... But no one has ever thought that the ancestor of the Black Turtle actually came from the Lost Garden!

"Impossible!" Saint Qianyou blurted out, "Why do Brother Gui do it perfunctorily? Everyone knows that the rules of Lost Garden are not the same as Haoyang. There is no possibility of internal creatures leaving, let alone living safely to this day like Brother Gui."

The ancestor of the Black Turtle glanced at him, "If I were to perfunctory, I wouldn't use such an obvious and wrong excuse... The difference in the rules you mentioned does exist, and it will not have no effect on me." After pausing, he continued, "Qianyou, you have always wanted to know why my life spans with my cultivation and body of the turtle body? This is the price I need to pay to escape from the Lost Garden and enter the Haoyang World."

"As for how to do this, it is probably related to the previous battle of the Holy Dao Catastrophe, which caused the change of Haoyang World to give me a chance. There are only these explanations, you can choose not to believe it, but in today's situation, I have no reason to lie to you... The one who attacked me was Taoyuan Qin Yu!"

Saint Qianyou's eyes were gloomy and clear. Although there were still many surprises, his intuition told him that the Xuan Turtle Ancestor did not lie. As soon as he thought about this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. With the cultivation of the true saint on the other side, he couldn't help but feel dry mouth.

Qin Yu, Xingjiu of Taoyuan, emerged from the sky, jumped up to the peak of Haoyang. Joining forces with the owner to kill the Netherworld Saint, was enough to establish his great reputation.

The holy path circle seems calm, but there are countless eyes gathering on Qin Yu, cautious and hot.

Being cautious is naturally because of the death of the Netherworld Saint. As for the heat... Hehe, a mere junior has it in a short time, but who doesn’t want to know the secret of the terrifying power to kill the true saint!

And now, Saint Qianyou has become one of the first people to know the truth.

The innate spirit, the power of an innate spirit... Although I can't figure out how to absorb it with the mere strength of Qin Yu, this is not the point now.

The point is that as long as he is suppressed, he may take away this power... and now, he is in the Chifeng Strait!

If there were some small abacus hidden in the heart of Saint Qianyou before, now it was like a hurricane passing through the border, instantly swept away.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind... to lead Qin Yu to suppress him!

"I will invite two other dark true saints to descend to Chifeng Strait. I hope that everything you said is not unexpected..." The darkness gradually dissipated, and Saint Qianyou had left. This last sentence seemed calm, but actually hidden a threat.

Inside the tortoise shell, the mockery on the face of the Black Turtle Ancestor is even more sarcastic. The group of mice in the dark world are indeed this kind of annoying style. They are obviously thinking about taking advantage, but they are unwilling to take too many risks. But in this world, there is no opportunity for strong winds. If you want more, you have to pay the corresponding price.

After being frightened and angry with a punch, the ancestor Xuan Turtle guessed Qin Yu's identity, but he didn't say much, but just asked to accelerate the transformation, with the purpose of attracting the Saint Qianyou to mention this matter. Otherwise, he wouldn't really think that the aura of the innate spirit in the air would not be noticed? It would not be erased in advance? It was ridiculous!

It was originally just a very simple request to get into the trap, but Saint Qianyou didn't realize it. It was not that he was stupid, but that he was blinded by the heat and greed in his heart.

Therefore, greed is the greatest original sin in this world.

If the Xuan Turtle Ancestor had not decided to escape from the Lost Garden, he would not have ended up being decaying and dying now, and endured these countless years of pain and torture.

Now is the time for him to pay the price for his greed... I just hope that these three dark true saints today will be more valuable and will respond to this disaster for him.

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor's eyes were faint. Do you really think anyone is qualified to get the power of the innate spirit? Since you have obtained it, this is a general trend.
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