A disciple is rewarded ten thousand times, and a teacher never hides his secrets. Chapter 89: In a quiet place, the appearance of the sky-swallowing bird is just like the 2G network, always a little slower.

He's pretty good at pretending, but the rest... in one sentence, it's a complete mess.

It's still too late to practice trumpet again. Zhan Zi is still young and can still play.

"Okay, there's no need to discuss this matter anymore."

Ye Qiu waved his hand and continued walking forward.

Xiao Yi also reacted at this time. Although he didn't understand it very well, he understood one thing.

"An expert is an expert. The way he thinks about problems is different from ordinary people like us."

"After I go back, I must talk to Sister Wan'er about what happened today."

"If Sister Wan'er knew that my senior fought against two dynasties for her, she would be moved to death."

What happened just now made Xiao Yi's blood boil, but it was a pity that he couldn't start a fight.

Night falls slowly.

Soon, this quiet place fell into darkness.

In Tiannan Ridge, by the lakeside and riverside, a group of people gathered in front of a bonfire. One of them was Fuyao and Han Shengyi, who had met Ye Qiu in Guangling before.

Sitting quietly in front of the bonfire, the faint firelight reflected Fuyao's charming face. His watery eyes blinked slightly and looked at the forest in the darkness.

Feeling restless, she had a bad premonition and felt... the silence in front of her was too weird.

"Uncle Han, do you think it's a little weird here?"

Fuyao said suddenly. Han Shengyi was puzzled. He looked around and found nothing unusual.

Fuyao continued: "It's so quiet here, so quiet. I have a hunch that this is the calm before the storm."

"Yao'er, are you so tired recently that you are hallucinating?"

"The Quiet Place is known for its quietness. Isn't this normal?"

Han Shengyi was puzzled. He didn't notice anything unusual. Fuyao nodded, feeling that what Han Shengyi said made sense.

However, I still feel a little uneasy.

This time, they came to track down the whereabouts of the Sky-Swallowing Bird. Yesterday, the Sky-Swallowing Bird disappeared in Tiannan Ridge. They searched hard for a whole day but could not find it.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early! We will continue on our way tomorrow morning."

"News just came from the Great Elder. They have gone deep into no man's land. I don't know if there is any harvest there."

Han Shengyi nodded and walked slowly back to the tent, leaving behind a few disciples who were keeping vigil and preparing to rest.

Fuyao nodded lightly, his eyes moved slightly, looking a little sleepy, and he stretched lazily, and his beautiful figure was fully revealed.

Slowly walked into his tent and prepared to rest.

At dawn, when the sky and the earth were hazy, suddenly...an earthquake occurred in the entire Tiannan Ridge.

"What's going on?"

Han Shengyi hurriedly walked out of the tent, looked up at the sky, and his eyes were startled.

"This..."

On the top of the mountain, a giant turtle slowly crawled past. Every step it took made the earth tremble slightly.

On top of the giant turtle is a coffin, which exudes a strong breath of life.

"This is... mountain treasure?"

For a moment, everyone was shocked. Han Shengyi did not expect that they would meet the rumored coffin-carrying turtle.

"Uncle Han, why does this old turtle appear here?"

Fuyao walked over slowly, looking at the giant turtle that was as big as a mountain, his face pale.

She has never seen such a terrifying giant beast. Just its breath can make her fascinated and make her unable to stand still.

Han Shengyi shook his head and said: "I don't know either, but it's not a good thing if it appears."

Shanbao is indeed very tempting, especially its powerful vitality.

Han Shengyi could feel that the treasure in the coffin might be the legendary... elixir of longevity.

No wonder it can attract such evil as the sky-swallowing sparrow.

Boom...

Nine days of thunder flashed, and for a moment... the wind and rain changed, and the earth made a huge sound.

The old turtle slowly passed by with the coffin on his back. What seemed like a slow pace was actually a step, but every foot could send out a shocking force.
Chapter completed!