Chapter 208 Do You Think This Ancestor Is Stronger? Or Is Hong Yuan Stronger?

Hearing Hong Yuan's words, the black turtle was stunned.

Its brain, which was not very flexible to begin with, seemed to have stopped functioning at this moment, and the words Hong Yuan had just said echoed in its mind over and over again.

The whole turtle was immersed in it, and could not come back to its senses for a long time.

Is... is that so?

Somehow, the black turtle felt that Hong Yuan was bluffing him, because let alone a small Hunyuan Jinxian.

You can't beat the Heavenly Dao, can't beat the Dao Zun, can you?

But he couldn't refute it directly. What if he refuted it, and the old ancestor Yang Mei in front of him was so angry that he killed him directly.

Besides, what the old ancestor Yang Mei said did make some sense.

Although he now has the strength of a Hunyuan Jinxian, in the eyes of some people, he is really just an ant.

If he had a background, would he still have his limbs chopped off in the future?

Thinking of this, after a fierce ideological struggle, the black turtle finally plucked up the courage and asked Hong Yuan tremblingly: "Ancestor, can the little turtle be your mount?"

As he spoke, he saw a tear mark on the wrinkled face of the turtle that had not yet completely dried up. He looked really pitiful and made people feel pity.

It's just that his body is a little bit ferocious and huge, otherwise it's quite cute.

When Hong Yuan heard this, he just smiled and didn't agree directly.

Instead, his fingertips moved slightly and slowly pointed to the place where Kunpeng was.

""There's no need to rush for this matter. You carry me to this place first, and after we get there, this old ancestor will think about it and give you an answer! "

When the black tortoise heard these words, his eyes, which were originally a little dim, suddenly burst into bright light.

Although the ancestor Yangmei did not agree to him directly, since he asked him to carry him, didn't it imply that the ancestor had already made up his mind?

As long as he performed well in the next journey, he could expect a mount!

Once he became the mount of the ancestor Yangmei.

The death calamity in the future would be over.

Even then, he would be able to transform into a human form and travel around the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to move with his body alone, let alone travel around the prehistoric world.

When he thought of this, the black turtle could not help but feel a surge of ecstasy in his heart.

He did not hesitate, and hurriedly carried Hong Yuan on his back and began to move in the direction Hong Yuan pointed.

Although the black turtle moved very slowly and with difficulty, it was only slightly slower than the ordinary Daluo Jinxian under the blessing of its huge body and the cultivation of the Hunyuan Jinxian.

Its speed was still far faster than that of the Taiyi Jinxian.

As the black turtle walked, it also found the direction Hong Yuan was going. It seemed that he was looking for the little fish?

So after hesitating for a while, he also asked Hong Yuan in a buzzing voice.

"Ancestor, do you want to find that little fish?"

Hong Yuan smiled and nodded, and asked back: "Why, do you also know that little fish? "

The black turtle nodded heavily and explained in a buzzing voice: "Old Ancestor, you don't know that although the little turtle has always been in deep sleep and cultivation, it has always paid attention to the things in the prehistoric world, so I have heard of your name, and the little fish is not far from the little turtle, and the little turtle has a good relationship with you, so the little turtle has some impression of the little fish. The little turtle gave the little fish a little enlightenment. "

"However, although the little fish has a good foundation, it only succeeded in transforming not long ago. Now it should only have the cultivation level of the late Taiyi Jinxian, and it should not be born yet! "

Although Black Turtle was curious about why Hong Yuan was looking for the unborn fish, he also knew that there were some things he shouldn't know.

For example, before, the ancestor Yang Mei suddenly told him that the Taoist Master was thinking about where to dig a hole.

This almost scared him to death.

And Hong Yuan didn't listen carefully. He just heard the first half of Black Turtle's slightly flattering praise, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes. He smiled and asked curiously: "You said you have heard of my name. Then this ancestor asks you, do you think this ancestor is stronger? Or is Hong Yuan stronger? ! "

Hearing this, the black turtle could not help but stop, his eyes full of panic.

What to do?

How should he answer?

Should he tell the truth to the ancestor Yang Mei?

Just say you think too much, how can you compare with the Taoist?

But in this way, can he still become the mount of the ancestor Yang Mei? !

But if he does not tell the truth, wouldn't he offend the Taoist?

Then do he still have a way to survive? !

And before the black turtle could answer, he only heard Hong Yuan muttering and adding again: "But you don't need to think about it to know that this ancestor must be strong. It is said that time is not out, and space is king. Then what is Hong Yuan? He doesn't have a life law, but he was lucky enough not to enter the infinite calamity before. Otherwise, what can he Hong Yuan compare with this ancestor Yang Mei? ! "

Hearing this, the black turtle's feet suddenly softened and he almost collapsed.

No, ancestor, please stop talking, I'm scared!!!

My life is over, my life is over!

Now the black turtle, don't even think about becoming Yang Mei's mount.

He now wishes he could go back to where he was just now and fall asleep.

In the underworld, Yang Mei was teaching Ping Peng.

Suddenly, Yang Mei's face changed drastically, with a look of disbelief.

"Fuck!"

Two divine thunders flashing with brilliant divine light and filled with endless destructive aura instantly appeared in Yang Mei's eyes and fell on Yang Mei.

Instantly, lightning and thunder roared, and the whole space seemed to be torn apart by this terrifying force.

Even with Yang Mei's current cultivation, he was struck by lightning and had a splitting headache. Golden stars appeared in front of his eyes and his body trembled involuntarily.

And his whole body was struck black, like a piece of burnt charcoal.

Where was the previous immortal and untainted by the worldly appearance?

Ping Peng, who was originally intoxicated by Yang Mei's preaching, saw this thrilling scene and was frightened to death. His face turned pale and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

My goodness, judging from the breath of the two divine thunders just now, it was clearly a punishment from the heaven and earth.

But Yang Mei has been teaching him here.

He didn't do anything at all.

In this case, there is only one reason.

That is, his master did something bad again, which led to the ancestor Yang Mei being struck.

But in this way, Ping Peng was even more scared.

Ancestor Yang Mei couldn't settle accounts with his master, but he could find him!

Who made him his master's pet?

Thinking of this, Ping Peng shuddered and hurriedly asked Yang Mei, who was charred all over.

"Ancestor, are you okay?!"

Ping Peng's voice was trembling, mixed with a trace of fear and worry.

"Nothing...!"

At this time, Yang Mei, who was charred, was standing up slowly in a daze.

He originally wanted to figure out what caused him to be struck by lightning, but at this moment, he saw another thunderbolt falling from the sky.

However, this thunderbolt was obviously much less powerful than the previous two.

Despite this, it still struck Yang Mei accurately.

Feeling the thunderbolt that just exuded a strong human breath.

Ping Peng's heart suddenly tightened, and he instantly realized that the situation was not good.

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

After all, it was still in time for him to run now, because there were still his senior brothers and sisters outside.

Even if Elder Yangmei wanted to teach them a lesson, he would not be the only one to be punished.

But if he stayed here, he would be the only one to be punished.