The Evil Dragon Ring tightened, and blood flowed out of the corner of the old turtle's mouth.
However, there was no sadness on his face.
When death was about to befall him, he was surprisingly calm.
"What a strange feeling. I should be very afraid of death.
It's been 100,000 years. To be exact, it's been 103,213 years. Time flies. I can't believe I've lived for so long. "
The old turtle lay on the ground, staring at Dragon King Wenlong with a mocking look on his face.
There was also a trace of pity in his mocking tone.
"I'm going to be free, and you, I don't know how long you're going to struggle in this world?"
The old turtle spat out a mouthful of blood, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
No one noticed that the blood the old turtle spat out sank into the ground, and then turned into a small turtle.
It was only the size of a grain of sand.
The turtle moved in the sand and arrived at Gu Xuan's feet in the blink of an eye.
Then, it approached Gu Xuan with the wind and finally touched a strand of Gu Xuan's long hair.
Gu Xuan's pupils constricted, but he quickly concealed it.
A large piece of memory entered his mind.
It was the old turtle's memory.
As Gu Xuan continued to receive this memory, the old turtle's narration even sounded in his mind.
He was telling his story.
The old turtle who had lived for 100,000 years was actually very afraid of death in the past.
The longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death.
This fear of death became stronger and stronger after he experienced a life-and-death calamity when he was 500 years old.
Therefore, he did everything he could to increase his strength and live longer.
When he was more than 1,000 years old, he broke into the Karmic Dragon Palace for a treasure that could increase his lifespan and almost died.
The martial artists of the Karmic Dragon Palace injured his soul, which was a fatal injury, but Dragon King Wenlong healed him.
As a result, the old turtle joined the Karmic Dragon Palace and made a contract to help Dragon King Wenlong resurrect.
At that time, the Karmic Dragon Palace was nominally ruled by Dragon King Wenlong.
But in fact, Dragon King Wenlong was only left with a broken soul. He was hiding in the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone, waiting for an opportunity to be reborn.
His body was suppressed in the Dragon Gate of the Dragon Palace in the Sky Pass Valley.
In order to revive the Tattooed Dragon King, the old turtle ran around and finally found a way to break the seal on the Tattooed Dragon King's body.
However, as his understanding of the Karmic Dragon Palace and the Tattooed Dragon King increased day by day, the old turtle finally knew that the reason he had barged into the Karmic Dragon Palace was entirely because he had fallen into the Tattooed Dragon King's trap.
That was why he had a change of heart.
If he wanted to resurrect Wenlong King, he would never be able to do so.
The old turtle actively studied the Heavenly Valley, the abandoned Dragon Palace, and the Dragon Gate.
Over the past 100,000 years, he had disguised himself and changed his identity. He had come to this abandoned Dragon Palace no less than a hundred times.
Sometimes, the people of the Karmic Dragon Palace knew about it.
However, most of it was done behind the back of the people from the Karmic Dragon Palace.
It was in the Dragon Palace that the old turtle had activated his Baxia Bloodline and could even control the copper wall that could easily send the first evil ancestor's clone flying.
Of course, the so-called control wasn't accurate. He could only control Baxia to attack once.
Moreover, it had a huge weakness.
However, this was enough for him to deal with most of his enemies.
Finally, after 100,000 years, the old turtle couldn't wait any longer because his lifespan was once again reduced to less than 100 years.
If there was no other way, he would die.
After the news that the Heaven Ranking Tournament would be held in advance spread throughout the Second Heaven of the Saint Realm, the old turtle knew that his chance had come.
He told the Karmic Dragon Palace the way to help Wenlong King escape.
The First Elder of the Karmic Dragon Palace, the old man who was the leader of the Karmic Dragon Palace, immediately came to the abandoned Dragon Palace with the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone.
However, the people of the Karmic Dragon Palace were cautious. They didn't come at the agreed time with the old turtle. Instead, they came much earlier and successfully avoided the old turtle.
After that, they finally found the dragon gate, where the body of the Tattooed Dragon King was being suppressed. Using the method the old turtle had found, they broke the seal, helped him break free, and helped him become one with his body and soul, allowing him to be reborn!
The old turtle was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
The resurrection of Wenlong King was already unstoppable. Even at that time, Gu Xuan wanted to snatch the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone, but he couldn't stop him at all.
Therefore, the old turtle simply pretended that he didn't have second thoughts and helped the Karmic Dragon Palace to sneak attack Gu Xuan.
Unfortunately, when Wenlong King was resurrected, the old turtle clearly saw that when Wenlong King looked at him, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
At this time, the old turtle's heart sank to the bottom.
He only hoped that Wenlong King wouldn't go back on his words in front of so many people and would give him the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone according to the original agreement.
Unexpectedly, not only did Wenlong King agree, but he even gave up the Dragon Gate and the abandoned Dragon Palace.
Of course, now everyone already knew that it was fake.
The Tattooed Dragon King was merely hiding.
Gu Xuan already knew what happened after that.
The old turtle's memory was very long and also very short.
Puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The old turtle's entire body was cut in half by the Evil Dragon Ring.
He glared at Wenlong King, and the mockery on his face became even more intense.
"I won't let you get the Dragon Palace and the Dragon Gate.
This is the price you have to pay for killing me! "
After the old turtle murmured the last two sentences, his body no longer had any vitality.
Let Wenlong King pay the price, this was his obsession!
From the moment he knew that he had joined the Karmic Dragon Palace because he had fallen into a trap, this obsession had already appeared.
And this obsession would eventually be realized.
However, the person who realized it was not him, but Gu Xuan!
He firmly believed!
Whoosh!
The wild sand under the old turtle's body had turned into an ocean.
The waves were surging, and the two halves of the old turtle's body sank to the bottom of the sea and turned into powder.
Wenlong King looked at the place where the old turtle's body disappeared and smiled disdainfully.
"A dead man actually mocked the living for being pitiful. This is real pity.
Well, Gu Xuan, return the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone to me.
I can let you live and let you join the Karmic Dragon Palace and serve me! "
The old man stared at Gu Xuan and sneered.
"Hurry up and do as the Dragon King says. It's your great honor to join the Karmic Dragon Palace!"
Gu Xuan looked at Wenlong King and the old man as if he was looking at a fool.
He played with the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"There are two ways to make the Dragon Gate recognize you as its master.
First, use the bloodline power of a True Dragon or a True Dragon to activate the Dragon Gate. Then, use the chant in the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone to make the Dragon Gate recognize you as its master!
The second way is to kill the person who recognizes you as its master and take his soul for your own use.
I think your original plan was the second way, right? "
Gu Xuan gently waved the Soul Cultivating Jade Bone in his hand. Lines of strange words flew out from it and kept spinning around him.
"Then, why are you in such a hurry now?
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