Chapter 648: Surrender

morning.

Xingyue Dayu, Xiaozhe Villa.

Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back on the hammock, basking in the sun, his eyes slightly closed, and thinking about one thing.

He has always known that the little turtle is not an extraordinary spiritual beast.

I knew it from the first moment I saw the little guy in Yun Nishang's cave.

But that's all.

As for what kind of existence the little guy is, he doesn't know and can't imagine it.

When he was in the swamp last night, the little turtle suddenly roared, which not only startled him, but also shook his mind.

You must know that his mind is so strong that even the power of heaven cannot shake it, but now he was shaken by the roar of the little turtle, which really surprised Gu Qingfeng.

I can still clearly remember that roar filled with an ancient and extremely domineering power.

Not to mention spiritual beasts.

Not to mention the mysterious beast.

Even fairy beasts, magical beasts, and even heavenly beasts and earthly beasts cannot contain such terrifying power of ancient domination.

That feeling was like the legendary True Spirit of the Great Desolate that was born when the world first opened. Although Gu Qingfeng had never seen the so-called True Spirit of the Great Desolate, he didn't know why, but it felt like this.

Is this stumped little guy really the so-called prehistoric true spirit?

This is unlikely, right?

It is recorded in ancient books that all kinds of true spirits have long been extinct with the end of the prehistoric era, leaving only generations of descendants.

Although it is said that all things have recovered in the modern and ancient times, even if they recover again, it is impossible for the true spirit of the prehistoric era to recover, right?

Shake his head.

Gu Qingfeng couldn't figure it out for a while, and with a thought, he sacrificed the little guy in the storage bag.

A little turtle is still a little turtle.

But he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before. He was lying limply on the table, so weak that he couldn't even lift his head. His little eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was about to die.

even so,

It was enough to make Gu Qingfeng marvel.

You must know that what he sacrificed before was the Nine Nether Fire. Although it was not his native Nine Nether Fire, it was definitely not something that could be resisted.

And the little guy had been burned by the Nine Nether Fire for so long. Apart from his energy and spirit being exhausted, there seemed to be nothing unusual about him.

"Uncle Gu, Grand Ancestor Gu... I'm scared... I'm convinced... I'm completely convinced..."

The little turtle said feebly and intermittently: "I don't dare anymore... I don't dare anymore... I don't dare anymore... You... please spare me, I don't dare anymore..."

Obviously.

After being burned by the Nine Nether Fire, the little turtle was completely scared.

Gu Qingfeng smiled playfully: "It's not impossible to spare you this time, but..."

"But what... Master, you say... just say... let the little one... do whatever you want..."

"Do you know that the way you yelled earlier really scared me? Come on, let me hear it by yelling again."

"Master! The little one...the little one doesn't dare anymore..."

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to hear it."

"Little one... I really don't know what you are talking about! Little one has also forgotten... I don't even remember yelling once!"

"Really forgot?"

"I really don't know what happened at that time! If you don't believe it, I can swear... I just wanted to... give you... to... the others... I really don't know. ”

Gu Qingfeng could tell that the little guy wasn't lying, but he just couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the little guy's true soul or bloodline had manifested at that time?

After thinking for a moment, I still couldn't figure out the reason. I was wondering whether I should test it again. Then I thought about it and decided to forget it. The little guy is exhausted now. Don't toss it to death anymore. .

"I'll let you go this time. Be more honest in the future. If you dare to touch your nose or face again, I will cook you!"

"Little...little, just obey..."

The little turtle cried without tears. He felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"Okay, you look very tired. Go back and rest first."

Gu Qingfeng was about to send the little turtle back when the little turtle suddenly shouted with all his strength: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"Master, don't get me wrong... I don't mean anything else. I just want to get more sun..."

"You kid still knows how to enjoy it, so I'll let you bask in the sun."

Gu Qingfeng was too lazy to pay attention, and continued to lie on his back on the hammock and drink a small drink. The little turtle was lying softly on the table, just watching him drink. The more he looked at him, the more greedy he became, so greedy that he even drooled. It dripped down, stretched out his paw, wiped the saliva, swallowed, and asked tentatively.

"That...that...Master, what kind of wine are you drinking? It looks delicious..."

"What's wrong? Do you want to drink?"

The little turtle suddenly became energetic. It was lying on the table and suddenly stood up, nodded its head heavily, and waited eagerly.

"Look at your worthless look." Gu Qingfeng waved his hand and passed on a glass.

The little guy picked up the cup and without saying a word, drank it all in one go. It was so clean and tidy. After drinking, he wiped his mouth with his paw and said, "What a great wine! What a great wine! You are worthy of being a master." , I can get such good wine, my admiration for you is like the endless stream of a river..."

"Okay, boy! I've been out for less than a month, and I've learned a lot. I've even learned how to pat a horse's ass!" Gu Qingfeng laughed and cursed, "Don't tell me, this horse's ass is pretty good at patting. (quite tǐng) It’s okay! For the sake of this horse, I’ll reward you with a nice bottle of wine.”

After saying that, Gu Qingfeng took out a jar of peach blossom wine and poured it over.

The little guy was holding a jar of wine with both hands. He was so excited that he quickly slapped it with his butt. Then he jumped straight into the jar and started drinking. While praising the good wine.

The little guy drinks a lot and seems to be addicted to alcohol.

After drinking one jar, I still want another jar.

Gu Qingfeng is not a stingy person. He will give the little guy as much as he can drink. After all, he has tormented the little guy for so long, so this can be considered as compensation for him.

In this way, the two of them drank from one jar, one for you, and one for me. I don’t know how many jars I drank until the sun set. The little guy was probably full, and lay down in the jar of wine and fell asleep, while Gu Qingfeng also He lay on the hammock and fell asleep.

In the hazy state, I seemed to hear someone calling me, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a beautiful face.

It was Ouyang Ye.

"Sister Ouyang, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he yawned again and continued to close his eyes and squint.

"I asked you to pretend to be Gu Qingfeng. Don't think you are him. How come you have the same character as him now? You spend the whole day either drinking, sleeping or basking in the sun." Ouyang Ye looked at the wine bottles on the ground one after another. Jar couldn't help but frown and said, "You have time to drink and bask in the sun, but you can't practice cultivation?"

Gu Qingfeng stretched and said lazily: "What a pity it would be to spend such a good time practicing..."

Ouyang Ye shook his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "You are really hopeless!"