God! I Turned Into a Turtle

"I am the Holy Son of Soul. Those who have personally read the soul book, I know whether the description is wrong! Little Shenxu, don't think that you have God King Ye as your backer, so you dare to criticize me! You give me, shut up! !!"

Son of Soul raised his head, his cold words contained anger.

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Hun Xingyue is in a hurry.

Although Son of Soul has been targeting her and expelled her from the group.

But for the sake of summoning the soul, she endured it.

She said in a low voice, "Son of Soul, I'm not blaming you, I'm really giving you advice, why don't you look at the fifth corner, it's really wrong there."

Son of Soul playfully smiled: "You let me insult and scold you, and you still look good for me. The performance is good, who is it for? For Ye Shenwang? Or for Senior Feng?"

He didn't expect that Hun Xingyue could do it like this, it was so disgusting.

Hun Xingyue didn't expect Hun Shengzi to say her like that, which really hit her.

If you scold her, she can still accept it.

Originally, Son of Soul didn't like her.

But Hun Shengzi spoke like this, it was too cruel, what would Big Brother Ye and Senior Feng think of her in the future?

She was prepared to be scolded, obviously with good intentions.

However, the words of Son of Soul are too hurtful.

For a moment, Hun Xingyue felt aggrieved and inexplicable grievances in her chest.

So much so that tears appeared in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed them back, fearing that the Son of Soul would make a big fuss again.

But Holy Son Hun had sharp eyes, saw it, and said teasingly: "Cry, cry out and see, it just makes Ye Shenwang angry, and also makes Senior Feng dislike me even more!"

Hun Xingyue's body trembled, she gritted her teeth and did not speak.

"Don't say a few words! What Hun Xingyue said is bad for you?"

Hun Yunfeng couldn't control Hun Xingyue's intentions, so he remained neutral.

"If you want to watch it, you can just watch it. The chatter is endless, right?"

Ye Que said coldly, with killing intent in his eyes.

From before, he didn't want to let the other party go, and he doesn't want to now.

Holy Son Hun smiled angrily, pointed at Hun Xingyue and said, "Okay! Your plan has succeeded! I'll see!"

He turned around with a sneer, and looked at the fifth corner carefully.

In his eyes, there is nothing wrong with the fifth corner.

"I didn't find anything wrong. How about it? What else do you want? What else is wrong? Let me tell you!"

Son of Soul spread his hands, looking at Hun Xingyue playfully.

Hun Xingyue bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a while, then fell silent.

She has already realized that besides, she will be ridiculed by the Son of Soul.

"Seeing that you don't speak, there should be nothing wrong, right?"

Son of Soul laughed out loud.

What he said, it seemed that Hun Xingyue was doing something bad on purpose.

Hun Xingyue's body trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth tightly.

Bei Xingxue held Hun Xingyue's hand, both of whom had the same experience.

An ethnic group that was slandered by the first suzerain and accused for no reason, and was finally expelled.

A person who worked hard to find the soul book, but was targeted by the Son of Soul, and was expelled from the group in the end.

Only two people can understand each other's pain.

"snort!"

The Son of Soul held back his insults and curses. After all, God King Ye was present, so it's important to get down to business first.

Soon, he completely set up the starry sky summoning array.

Standing up, he said, "Everyone, get out of the way! The first suzerain, bring your ancestor's coffin here!"

The first suzerain was excited, turned around and shouted: "Carry the coffin!!!"

Voice transmission starry sky.

The whole clan had already finished waiting. After hearing this, a long line of teams flew over immediately.

They are mighty, but orderly.

The coffin bearer in front had an even more solemn expression.

In the end, the coffin bearer stepped forward, placed the coffin in the center of the starry sky summoning array, then stepped back to the side, followed his clan, and waited quietly for the ancestor to wake up.

At this moment, all the Beitian humans who can enter the starry sky are watching, densely packed.

Suddenly, someone discovered Bei Xingxue.

"Isn't she expelled from the ethnic group, why is she back?"

"It's probably thick-skinned."

"Hehe, you can't even see this? I guess they want to put pressure on Ye Shenwang and come back again!"

"A lowly person is invincible! If she really does this, I will hate her every day!"

Many people talked about it.

From the moment the first sect mainly protected Yue Qingle, the hearts of the same clan were connected together.

Bei Xingxue wanted to kill Yue Qingle, it was a loss of their combat power, it was really hateful.

"Everyone knows that you were wronged, but we already knew it, and we didn't scold you and kill you, and even let you go back to the clan, but you, how dare you climb up the pole and want to break your life?" My clan's combat power?"

"Hehe, it seems that being slandered once and seeing a person's true nature is worth it!"

Many people spoke sarcastically, just like before, they just opened their mouths, showing the verbal violence to the fullest.

Bei Xingxue held Hun Xingyue's little hand tightly, and the two felt the same way.

The first suzerain sneered, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Don't say any more, just wait for the Son of Soul to summon his soul!"

Immediately, everyone stopped the sneer and looked at the Son of Soul with eagerness in their eyes.

"This is the benefactor of my Beitian Human Race, unlike someone who will only bring disaster."

Someone in the crowd made a pun with a strong sense of ridicule.

Ye Que glanced at the Beitian Human Race, then at Hun Xingyue and Bei Xingxue, and remained silent.

Jin Duande on the side thought it shouldn't be.

According to our eldest brother's temperament, he will never let the people around him be bullied, but he will have three consecutive times of quality, so that these people will cry and cry for their mothers.

At this moment, Son of Soul spoke out.

Son of Soul felt the pious, eager and grateful eyes of the Beitian Human Race, which was very useful, and then raised his head to glance at Soul Xingyue.

Seeing Hun Xingyue and Bei Xingxue together, she couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "What kind of person really is, what kind of trash circle is there!"

Finally, let's take a look at God King Ye.

Suddenly, he found Ye Shenwang's deep eyes looking at him, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put away his ridicule.

"When I am summoning the soul, all voices are silenced, otherwise it will disturb the souls in the starry sky and cause my soul summoning to fail, it is your fault!"

Son of Soul sternly spoke.

The first suzerain was frightened. Seeing the crowd of the whole clan, he was afraid that one or two people would make a noise, so he acted immediately and used the mysterious technique of the gods in this star field.

Immediately, there was a layer of gray light on everyone's body, which was used to isolate the sound.

Ye Que and Hun Yunfeng also used secret techniques to isolate each other or those around them.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Soul coughed and said, "Now, I will start summoning souls! My star soul clan, the art of summoning souls that has been lost for hundreds of millions of years, will make a brilliant comeback in my hands! Everyone, wait!"

These words are extremely persuasive.

And while speaking, his whole body's aura is also rising, like the first person in the starry sky.

"Calling the soul, start!"

He walked in the void, slowly walked towards the starry sky soul-calling array, looked at the coffin in the center of the soul-calling array, with a solemn expression, and silently recited a silent spell.

Although it is silent, everyone feels their ears are itchy and can hear the sound faintly.

This is the natural ability of the Star Soul Clan.

The ability to communicate with the soul.

With this ability, summoning souls is easy.

Gradually, the Holy Son of Soul recited the mantra silently, and began to dodge and move between the six corners of the soul-calling array in the starry sky, and sometimes put his own blood, or special soul objects, or star cores into the six soul-calling devices.

Not long after, there was a soul voice in the entire starry sky.

At the same time, a change occurred in the fifth corner of the soul-calling array.

There is a string of runes, opposing each other, faintly impacting one of the six weapons on the fifth corner.