Seeing this, Ao Shuang complained in his heart: "This old guy doesn't know what grudges he has with his father. He wants to ask for advantages everywhere, but fortunately he finally fooled him!"
Then Ao Shuang looked grateful: "Ao Shuang thanked the third uncle here, please save my poor brother!"
I saw that the old turtle was holding the scroll in his hand and using it as a hexagram to guide him. The light flashed around his body, and the brilliance shone on the tortoise shell.
The sixty-four hexagrams on the turtle's back appear and turn slowly.
Seeing this, Ao Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. His three uncles were born to his grandfather and the black turtle who had already passed away.
He was born with the supernatural power of divination. If you are aware of divination, no one can be more skilled than him.
Since he had decided to take action, he just had to wait for the good news. As for finding the man who was detained by his brother, he had to make a long-term plan, and maybe he would have to ask her father to come forward.
If that person is ungrateful, his father will not be able to deal with, and at worst he will find other uncles in the clan.
Anyway, the grandfather, who had never met before, left many half-brothers to his father during his lifetime, was nothing more than bullying the few, and he didn't believe that he would not submit!
Just as Ao Shuang was thinking about what was there, suddenly her third uncle...
The old god's expression suddenly stopped!
Under the old face, he was full of horror and murmured: "How could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, he let out a wow, and blood mist was spitting out of his mouth!
Without giving people time to react, several cracks appeared on the indestructible turtle's back and made a crack!
The old turtle was unstable and fell down. Seeing this, the old turtle's son hurriedly stepped forward to check it out.
He immediately helped his fallen father up and asked, "What's wrong with you, Father?"
The old turtle, as angry as a wanderer, lay in his son's arms, murmured: "Shui...water..."
Seeing this, Ao Shuang hurriedly shouted outside the Zen room: "Come on water!"
The servant waiting outside the Zen room brought the tea bowl in panic and brought the water to the old turtle's mouth.
The old turtle drank a bowl of rice, and it was not enough to drink three bowls before he could recover.
The son of the old turtle, carefully support his father to the seat.
At this time, the dragon turtle seemed to be more aged than before, and she collapsed on the chair weakly, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and became wilted!
Seeing this, Ao Shuang was shocked and asked, "Uncle San, what's wrong with you?"
The old turtle was panting and weak, so he waved his hand: "Girl, forget it, I won't look for this person anymore!"
Then he gasped for a moment and continued, "Remember to tell your father, don't look for this person, otherwise our clan might have a great disaster, or if it is done, it will end up being skinned and cramped!"
Upon hearing this, Ao Shuang was still unbelievable, stunned for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Why don't you look for it? At least in this thirteen continents of Yunling, our clan is not a clan!"
"you……"
When the old turtle heard this, he felt anxious and was about to say something, but it was painful when it pulled into his body and had to breathe for a moment.
Looking at Ao Shuang in front of him, he knew that this girl was a strong master.
If his father was present, he might have considered what he said, but this girl would be a different matter.
Older people know the interests, but they should be at the age when the dragon clan is like Ao Shuang, who is prone to impulsiveness. If she doesn't do anything, she dares to do anything.
So he looked serious: "Girl, let me tell you, when I just calculated where that person was, I was not the person in this world, so I was punched by the Heavenly Dao and almost passed away!
Do you understand, what does this mean? Your brother was trying to kill himself, but he just provoked the Heavenly Away..."
Speaking of the old turtle, pointing to the roof, with a clear idea, and looking very secretive, he said, "You understand that such existence, let alone the mere Yunling realm, all living things are straw dogs in their eyes!"
"Then...then...then go beg him. Third uncle, tell me where the man is. I kneel down and beg him with shame. This is OK!"
"You girl, after saying so much, why don't you understand? I just saw a little information about this person and was killed by the Heavenly Dao.
As for where the person is, it is impossible to calculate. If you tell your father what I just said, he will understand!
As for your brother, you're just going on. I don't know the seriousness of this amazing existence. If you want to blame him, you'll blame him for his bad life. Let's admit defeat!"
Lao Gui’s implication is to ask that brother Ao Shuang to kill him, a clan!
Ao Shuang was anxious when he heard this: "The punishment was too severe. My brother just took some tributes from the people and would be kept in the painting for ten years!
This is too domineering. At worst, I can only return the things I owe to those mortals!"
Hearing this, the old guitar glared: "No, girl, you just said that your brother had gone to the third soul and the seven souls, and he was almost out of reach. Why is this ten years dead?"
Seeing this, Ao Shuang said intimidatingly that he was about to be bad. He couldn't speak in a hurry and told the truth.
Then he stammered: "This...this...I'm just exaggerating a little..."
"oh………………"
The old turtle raised his chin and said coldly.
Then an old face was flushed: "What kind of person is he really like and what kind of cubs he raises, it's really my good brother's seed!"
As he said that, he saw him picking up the scroll and throwing it to the ground. However, he raised his hand halfway and suddenly remembered that this painting belonged to the indescribable person.
He was stunned immediately, then he looked at the white jade vase placed beside him, picked it up, and smashed it into pieces.
Pointing at Ao Shuang's nose, he said sternly: "Stupid girl, take your brother in the painting and get out of here!"
After a few moments...
Outside Lingyun Cave, Ao Shuang looked ugly and the son of an old turtle beside him was sent to him.
The son of the old turtle, just talking about face, those who don’t know about it think it is Ao Shuang’s father. It can only be said that the dragon turtle’s lineage is born with an old appearance, and it is true that the dragon turtle has nine sons with different characteristics.
When he saw this man, he bowed and said, "Cousin, I said here on behalf of my father, no, he was really too ruthless just now, but seeing that my father had just been divined, I was afraid that he was really retaliated by the way of heaven.
I think the person who locks my cousin up will definitely be extraordinary. I would like to ask my cousin to be the overall situation and please say hello to my uncle on my behalf!"
Seeing this, Ao Shuang was helpless. Although she complained about these three uncles, she still had a good impression of this polite cousin.
So he nodded: "I know what my cousin said, so don't send it. I will come to Yunze as a good hospitality. Let's leave here, and the future will be long!"
"Then I won't give it!"
When Ao Shuang saw him, he immediately led a group of followers and flew away in a vast cloud and mist, and disappeared shortly after a long time.
Above the clouds, Ao Shuang sat in the phoenix chassis, frowned, and gently spread the painting in his hand.
Looking at the trapped dragon in the painting, he sighed helplessly: "Brother, brother, you heard it too...
Chapter completed!