Chapter 159: The Turtle Spirit Returns! Sent to Hell with My Own Hands——

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Although Ao Changsheng was doubtful whether there was something wrong with his practice.

But he watched the Dao Body of Thunder going away, and felt the gaze of the original body behind him watching him leave.

Ao Changsheng still didn't find any evidence after all.

But.... there must be something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method?

Ao Changsheng looked serious.

After all, if it wasn't him, then there must be something wrong with this magical power!

But could he, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, have a problem? How could he be the kind of person who would break his skin and legs.

So...

there must be something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method.

"Maybe... we should let all the Dao Bodies die together... bah, practice the Dao Battle Body together, maybe we can find the problem with this Dao Body Sacred Method."

Ao Changsheng looked serious.

Then...

"Master... Master... your dear disciple is back."

A sudden voice resounded throughout the dojo.

The seriousness on Ao Changsheng's face suddenly disappeared, and it went dark directly. He turned his head and looked outside the dojo, and his mind moved.

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At the same time, outside the dojo.

Five beautiful figures were standing quietly outside the dojo.

One of the figures, who had just shouted at the dojo, was Gui Ling.

Beside him was the Golden Spirit Mother, and three beautiful young girls.

"Is this the dojo of Sister Gui Ling's teacher?" A young girl-like Daluo Jinxian looked at the dojo in front of her, with some doubt in her eyes.

"Yes! This is the dojo of my master." Gui Ling, who had just shouted at the dojo, turned around and said with a smile on her face.

"But this..." The young girl-like Daluo Jinxian still had some doubts.

After all, she had heard her senior sister say many times that Gui Ling's master was a hidden saint.

But this place in front of her didn't look like a saint's dojo.

You know, their master was also a saint, and the dojo Jin'ao Island was the top paradise in the prehistoric world.

But this...

Isn't there nothing?

As if he had seen what the young girl was thinking, Gui Ling immediately showed a bright smile on his face.

He didn't say anything, but was ready to take her to see it with her own eyes.

Let her open her eyes and know what a real paradise is.

As for the interaction between the young girl and Gui Ling, Jin Ling and the other two young girls who looked more stable just laughed and watched without saying anything.

Then...

Under the slight suspicion of the young girl, and the gaze of Jin Ling and the other two young girls, Gui Ling walked forward with a heroic spirit.

Then...

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Gui Ling seemed to hit an invisible barrier and cried out in pain.

Gui Ling squatted on the ground with his head in his hands... squatting on the sea.

And Jin Ling and the three young girls were dumbfounded.

Look at Gui Ling squatting on the sea and crying out in pain, and then look at the sea in front of him, which is very normal and without any abnormality.

"Sister Gui Ling! Are you okay!" Jin Ling hurried forward.

"No... It's okay!" Gui Ling cried out.

The young Daluo who was skeptical before said to another Daluo with a serious face.

"Sister, I believe this place may be the dojo of Sister Gui Ling's master."

"Bi Xiao, stop it!" The female Daluo rolled her eyes at her, and then she and Jin Ling came forward to help Gui Ling, who was squatting on the sea and crying in pain, up.

Then, everyone present saw the big bump on Gui Ling's forehead with tears in his eyes.

It was round!

It was still flashing red.

It flashed and flashed, with a full sense of rhythm.

Suddenly, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Gui Ling! A quasi-saint!

A big bump on the head?

Is this funny?

Hmm...

In an instant, Jin Ling and the other three young Daluo present all laughed out loud.

It can be seen.

They have a good relationship, otherwise, they would not laugh like this.

Only Gui Ling, who was the joke, touched the big bump on his forehead, his eyes were slightly red, with tears, and he turned around and smashed towards the barrier outside the dojo.

He wanted to say something.

However...

After smashing, there was no dojo barrier at all, and the whole person fell directly into the dojo.

Gui Ling's figure disappeared in the eyes of the other people in an instant.

"Gui Ling..." Jin Ling's face changed slightly, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and rushed in together.

The other three girls Daluo were one step slower than Jin Ling because of the difference in cultivation, but they also reacted quickly and rushed over with a serious face.

And the moment they rushed through the dojo barrier.

The three girls were stunned, and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who came in earlier was also stunned with them.

The four girls stood in front of the dojo in a daze, feeling the rich and unreasonable innate spiritual energy around them.

Looking at the innate spiritual roots and the breath of innate spiritual treasures in the distance.

Daluo?

The quasi-saints were so shocked that they dared not move.

As for Gui Ling...

From a distance, Jin Ling and the three young girls could see Gui Ling, who was carrying a big bag on his head, following a young man with a smirk on his face.

He pinched his shoulders and patted his back, looking flattering.

"That's... Gui Ling's master?"

"The hidden saint of the prehistoric times?"

Not to mention the three young girls, even the golden spirit who had known that the turtle spirit had a good relationship with his master was a little unbelievable at this time.

After all, he was a saint.

"Master, if people know that they are wrong, just remove this big bump on their heads!"

Gui Ling's big, watery eyes blinked and she spoke coquettishly to Ao Changsheng in a sweet voice.

"Big bag? Didn't you hit it yourself? What did Yu Weishi do?"

Ao Changsheng hummed softly.

100 million, 200 million, 300 million... He hasn't come back even once in almost 300 million years, but he still has the nerve to let him take action.

"Master, I have always followed your teachings and practiced diligently while traveling in the wilderness. I dare not relax at all."

"Look at me now, I have already reached the realm of the Middle Thousand Worlds."

Turtle Spirit said with a touch of pride on his face.

More than two thousand Yuanhui have cultivated the inner world from the Small Thousand World to the Middle Thousand World. This kind of progress is definitely something to be proud of.

"Zhong Qian World... Isn't it amazing?"

Ao Changsheng hummed.

"When will you arrive in the vast world and be proud in front of your master again?"

"The vast world..."

Even though Guiling was very proud of his cultivation progress, when he heard what Ao Changsheng said, Guiling was immediately discouraged.

In the vast world, when will that happen?

"Master..."

Turtle Ling wanted to say something else, but at this time, Jin Ling and three other young girls, Da Luo, had already arrived.

Shut up when the turtle is done.

Although she used to be very outgoing in front of outsiders, she couldn't act like a spoiled brat in front of her little sisters, forgive her!

"Golden Spirit!"

"Yunxiao!"

"Bixiao!"

"Qiongxiao!"

"I've seen the Immortal Saint!"

Jin Ling and the three girls, no, it should be Sanxiao, bowed to Ao Changsheng and said respectfully.

"Sanxiao..."

Ao Changsheng had known about the Turtle Spirit and the Golden Spirit for a long time, but Sanxiao...

So, is Gui Ling being taken by Jin Ling and mixed with Jie Jiao?

Thoughts flashed through Ao Changsheng's mind.

However, he didn't care.

Stop teaching! Just contact, no big deal.

When he, Ao Changsheng's disciple, makes friends, he doesn't need to worry about this or that.

Various thoughts flashed through Ao Changsheng's mind, but Jin Ling and Sanxiao were not aware of them at all.

"My disciple is naughty, I have to trouble some friends to take care of him." Ao Changsheng said softly with a kind face.

only...

A young man with a kind face, but no matter how he looked, he looked weird.

Of course... Jin Ling and San Xiao couldn't notice it.

After all, Jin Ling and Sanxiao naturally didn't dare to pry into the saint's face.

Only Gui Ling curled his lips, looking disdainful of his master's amiable appearance.

Ao Changsheng glanced at Gui Ling, with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

"It's fellow Taoist Gui Ling who takes care of us." Jin Ling said respectfully.

In front of the saint, she naturally did not dare to call her Sister Guiling in private, so she unconsciously replaced her with the word "fellow Taoist".

Ao Changsheng didn't know how he felt.

But Gui Ling felt very awkward at this time.

"Master..." Guiling was about to speak immediately.

only...

"I know what you are going to say..." Ao Changsheng raised his hand to stop Guiling Yanyu and said with a kind smile.

"I haven't come back for so many years. I'm afraid I came here because of the opportunity your senior brother said he had prepared for you!"

Ao Changsheng said softly.

Turtle Spirit's eyes widened and he wanted to speak and shook his head.

However, Ao Changsheng didn't want him to speak, so what else could she say.

Ao Changsheng ignored Guiling's movements and continued with a kind smile on his face: "Don't worry, my disciple, you haven't found that opportunity all these years. It's not because someone took it away."

"It's just that you didn't look in the right direction."

"Originally, according to my teacher's idea, after telling you the direction, I let you find it yourself."

"However, you have been able to break through to Quasi-Saint for some time. If you take your time any longer, you will be delayed."

Ao Changsheng said, Guiling's eyes were filled with the clear message of 'I was wrong'.

However...Ao Changsheng pretended not to see it at all.

As for the Jin Ling and Sanxiao that can be seen.

Naturally, he didn't dare to say anything, he just lowered his head and listened silently to the exchange between Gui Ling and Ao Changsheng.

Seriously.

If it wasn't impolite to close the five senses in front of the saint, then Jin Ling and Sanxiao would like to close the five senses now and pretend to be a few stubborn rocks.

"In that case, let me personally send you to the side of opportunity!"

As Ao Changsheng spoke, he raised his palm and placed it on Guiling's head. He said with a smile on his face: "Let me send you to hell!"

Gui Ling's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Turtle Spirit found that he could move and speak.

However...

Ao Changsheng's palm above her head pushed her directly into the sea... No, that was not the sea.

Jin Ling and Sanxiao looked at the fiery red hole like a magma volcano where the turtle spirit fell in front of them, and listened to the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling and the turtle spirit's screams coming from it.

Their expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously looked up at Ao Changsheng.

Then...I saw an extremely handsome and gentle face.

Then...

Jin Ling and San Xiao felt a sense of weightlessness.

In the fiery red purgatory-like passage, the four women saw the screaming turtle spirit below them.

At this moment, the magical powers of the Quasi-Sage and the Golden Immortal seemed to be lost.

It was not the suppression of the human race's Jiuzhou barrier, but a complete loss.

Then...

"Ah--"

A piercing scream came from the fiery red purgatory-like hole in front of him, and Ao Changsheng looked calm.

"Come on!"

After the gentle voice fell, Ao Changsheng waved his hand and closed the hell tunnel.

In the purgatory-like passage, the last scene the five women saw was Ao Changsheng's "gentle" smile.

Back to the lonely dojo.

Ao Changsheng was strolling in the orchard, picking the innate spiritual fruits and innate spiritual roots that had grown again after billions of years.