Invincible At The Age of 8

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“2 !”

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Gu Zhun counted unperturbed unperturbed, and when it reached the last digit, the old tortoise finally seemed to make up his mind and shouted: “Slow! I’ll take you there!”

The old tortoise said, moving his huge body, slowly leading them to one direction of the space in the tree.

On the road, the old tortoise crawled slowly, and while unable to bear glanced at the Human Race kid next to him: “Boy, the tortoise hasn’t asked you yet, how do you know that the world in this tree is just a fake tomb?”

Gu Zhun glanced at it lightly, and then said: “The little devil of the Sea Sword Saint has been dead for more than 2 1000 years. Do you think I would believe that in his tomb, there is only that tattered Tibetan goods? You are too stingy. Point, just put a few 10000-year-old medicinal ingredients on the stone platform, who can you bluff?”

Gu Zhun spoke slowly.

This old tortoise is indeed a little bit too picky, and he doesn’t want to pay any money, and he doesn’t want to take out the slightly better medicinal ingredients.

I thought that putting a bit of tatters on those stone platforms would be able to bluff everyone, so that those who came in quickly took things and left.

But unfortunately, it had bad luck and met Gu Zhun.

Gu Zhun’s words came slowly, and the old tortoise heard what the former said, and immediately stopped, and looked at the evil Human Race with a ghostly look: “How are you? I know, this is the tomb of Canghai Daosheng!”

The old turtle asked loudly. At this time, its look towards Gu Zhun immediately changed.

The sword saint of the sea, that was a figure in the Ancient period, had died as early as 2 10,000,000 years ago.

That was the Old Master of Old Tortoise. Except for the old tortoise guarding the tomb, the people of Outer World didn’t know where the tomb of the Sword Saint was buried.

However, at this moment, the little ghost said the name of the owner of the tomb in one go, and immediately, the old turtle felt that he had met a ghost this time.

“What are you panicking? When I first met the Sword Saint, he was just a smell of mother’s milk not yet dried. At that time, you were just a slap-sized, just-born little turtle. Why, don’t you remember me?”

Gu Zhun turned his head to look at it. In his eyes, there seemed to be the passing of years, full of the cycle of time.

The old tortoise just glanced at him. At this moment, a ghost screamed, and all of a sudden, he recognized Gu Zhun.

“It’s you! Eternal fierce… No, big, sir! My god! You are still alive! Are you dead? This is impossible! Why are you so young?”

Laogui was frightened, and after confirming Gu Zhun’s identity, it also cried out immediately.

Gu Zhun looked at its reaction, and laughed at the moment that it was impossible to bear: “You turtle can live till now, why can’t I?”

Looking at the Old Tortoise that lost one’s head out of fear, Gu Zhun seemed to think of the Ancient period.

At that time, when he first met the little devil of Canghai Daosheng, he was a cultivator in the Nine Realms camp.

At that time, Canghai Sword Saint was still very young, just a smell of mother’s milk not yet dried yellow-haired kid, not so famous, but an insignificant person in the Nine Realms camp.

At that time, Canghai Daosheng brought such a little turtle with him.

In other words, this tortoise should also be the only sustenance of the sword saint in the sea, and has always accompanied his growth.

Back then, at that time, Gu Zhun was already behind the scourge of Nine Realms. At that time, he ruled the 3rd Army, opened the World Domain battlefield, and became enemies of Nine Realms.

On the battlefield, Gu Zhun also casually glanced at Canghai Daosheng, but at that time, Gu Zhun didn’t care at all about this shallow kid of the cultivation base.

But, even so, Gu Zhun’s eyes at the time were pressured, and the tortoise was almost out of breath.

From then on, the very young Canghai Daosheng kept Gu Zhun’s appearance in his heart.

Moreover, Canghai Swordsman also took Gu Zhun as the goal, devoted himself to cultivation, and finally struggled to become a generation of Swordsman.

Even in the Ancient period when Heaven’s Chosen was born, it was famous as Nine Realms.

Now that tens of millions of years have passed, the sword saint of the sea has died, but his tortoise has survived to the present.

But even after so many years, this Old Tortoise still remembers the terrifying matchless look of Gu Zhun back then. It can even be said to be fresh in memory.

At this time, when this Old Tortoise once again really faced the Ominous Person of the Ancient Peak, at this moment, it is of course impossible to bear trembling in fear.

“Male, Young Master, you, do you remember me?” The old turtle glanced at Gu Zhun, a small heart suddenly beating like a deer that lost one’s head out of fear, and asked with some uncertainty.

After all, at the time, compared to a peerless character like Gu Zhun, even the later Canghai Swordsman was just the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Compared with Gu Zhun, they were just an insignificant nobody that’s all back then. It’s also rare that Gu Zhun actually remembered himself.

“The little devil of Canghai Daosheng is very interesting. In his body, I felt the existence of something I had been looking for back then, so I looked at it two more times. As for you, I naturally remember it.”

Gu Zhun said slowly, at this time, the old turtle’s heart also jumped at the impossible to bear.

It wasn’t until now that it knew that in those days, it was only a short time before it became the target in the eyes of this adult. They still don’t know.

As for the breath of the thing in Gu Zhun’s mouth, this old tortoise, as a person who has been with the growth of the sword saint in the sea, naturally knows the existence of that thing.

Thinking of this, the back of the old tortoise also realized after this brief moment, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the disabled to bear.

“President, Young Master, just now, the young one was obsessed, the young one will take you to the real treasure!

The old turtle was very scared. Originally, he was going to take Gu Zhun and the others to a fake grave.

There, there are countless restrictions and Killing Arrays arranged before the death of the Sea Sword Saint.

However, at this time, after confirming Gu Zhun’s identity, the old turtle did not hesitate to change his mind.

For this adult, even if he was given 10000 courage, he would not dare to do that kind of thing.

Unless it is not to kill, otherwise, it is absolutely inevitable to die.

Because it has lived from Gu Zhun’s time to today. Of course, he knows the heaven defying method of this master.

Don’t say that it is the back hand left by the sword saint of the sea, I am afraid that the sword saint of the sea is resurrected, and it will not be the opponent of this master.

Although I don’t know why this adult’s body has become like this, but in short, as long as it is this adult, it is the existence of its old tortoise trick cannot afford to offend.

It’s still important to be obedient.

Listening to the old turtle saying this, Gu Zhun also laughed at this time: “Oh? So, the place where you took me just now is not the place where the treasure is really hidden?”

Gu Zhun calmed down and looked at the old turtle and said.

Seeing Gu Zhun’s eyes facing him, the old tortoise almost made his legs weakened by him, next moment, it also said quickly.

“Father, uncle, this, I have a bad memory, I am wrong, now, the younger one will take you to the real place!”

Laogui was about to cry. Obviously, he was frightened by Gu Zhun.

And Gu Zhun looked at it with such an expression, the old tortoise’s face turned green.

After a while, Gu Zhun was finally nodded.

A little intimidation is enough, there is no need to scare people all the time.

Even more how, with Gu Zhun’s temperament, I really don’t bother to care about a turtle.

“Lead the way.”

Gu Zhun said so.

Next, he just waved his hand, indicating that he would not care about it.