Xuangui's shamelessness is known to the entire wilderness.

But what makes people most helpless is that ordinary warriors have no way to defeat the black turtle.

Even if the supreme power of the Nine Revolutions of Chaos were to face a black turtle, as long as the big turtle shrank its head into a mountain-like turtle shell.

No matter how hard you attack, it will have no effect.

Therefore, Xuangui has been staying at the entrance of the royal court for thousands of years, and no one has come to disturb him.

At most, it's just a verbal warning.

But the most important thing is Xuangui's indifferent character. He likes to sleep very much, and every time he sleeps, it may take hundreds or thousands of years.

Almost disconnected from everything in this world.

He doesn't like fighting with others, and the most recent fight seems to have been in the era when Jiuzun fought.

From then on, no one saw Xuan Turtle take action again!

"You...you!!"

The guards of the Spirit Clan were also very angry with Xuangui, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the god said that unless this big turtle wanted to die, no one could do anything to him.

From this we can see how terrifying the Black Turtle’s defense is!

The guards from the Spirit Clan did not come here just to make Xuan Turtle uncomfortable, they were not that bored.

It was because there seemed to be some kind of strange vibration inside the Supreme Court just now that the god sent two guards to inquire about the situation.

"Xuangui, did you enter the royal court just now? Our spirit clan has said it many times, this is a holy land, and it is not a place you can enter casually."

The Big Black Turtle ignored this divine clan guard at all. He had never entered at all.

But he didn't bother to argue.

"If you tell me to go in, then go in." The big black turtle said with an indifferent expression.

"Not anymore!" the spirit clan guard reprimanded, and planned to go back to do business.

There's nothing important anyway.

It's just this big turtle doing something strange.

The Supreme Court has long lost its former majesty, and for the Spirit Clan, this place is more like a landscape from the past.

The nine palaces within it have long become legends in history.

No one will remember how glorious the royal court once was.

Until the people from the Spirit Clan left.

The big black turtle just stood up from the small pool.

His body is so huge that with just one movement it feels like a mountain peak has been pulled up.

"There was indeed a vibration inside just now, but it was very subtle... I didn't expect that the old man, the Lord God, could feel it?"

"Speaking of... what's going on with this vibration? I felt it when I went in last time. It seems like someone forced their way into Ningtian Palace?" The big turtle said to himself.

However, he did not enter it to check and force his way into Ningtian Palace. Even the deity might not dare to do this.

If someone really did such a thing, he would probably be dead...

"I didn't want to go in at first, but after this guy from the Spirit Clan said it, why do I want to go in and take a look so much?" the big black turtle said to himself.

His figure gradually shrank, and a ray of light emerged from his body.

It's a dazzling green light.

After this green light enveloped his body, the black turtle's figure quickly shrank and became a human.

Last time, when Ning Cheng first entered the royal court, the aura he felt was that of the Great Mysterious Turtle.

The Big Black Turtle does have the strength to enter the royal court, and he will indeed choose to tease the palace when he is bored.

Because now there are only a handful of old friends still alive in the wilderness.

The Daxuan Turtle's favorite thing is to search for memories in the royal court.

Naturally, the two giants of the Spirit Clan and the Giant Spirit Clan knew this, but they still chose to turn a blind eye. There was no need to anger this old turtle.

Because I don't know, this old turtle is very vindictive.

"Go in and take a look, maybe you can really find that guy who is desperate for his life..."

The big black turtle easily broke through an energy magnetic field above the sky. Only the Supreme can break through this magnetic field.

However, from the perspective of the big black turtle, it is easy for its hard turtle shell to break through this magnetic field.

This is also the thing he is most proud of.

I can come to the Supreme Court whenever I want and leave whenever I want!

On the other side.

The guards of the God Clan have returned to the God Clan.

In the tens of thousands of years of history of the Great Wilderness, the Spirit Clan has an absolutely transcendent status, so their location is closest to the World Tree.

At the highest level of the World Tree, this world is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the clouds floating around are like pure white soft candy.

May be touched at any time.

Such a world filled with fairy spirit is where the spirit race is located.

The buildings of the God Clan are very recognizable. They are pure white buildings and everything is white, from their clothes to their attire.

The two guards flew all the way to a huge palace in the innermost part.

Originally, the gods were not allowed to fly unless there were special circumstances.

However, the two guards have the mission of the god, so they have the right to prioritize matters.

Flying all the way to the entrance of the main hall, a soft prototype of a huge white jade arch appeared in front of them.

This arch looks more like an oval, but at the highest point, there is a spike shape, which looks more like a cactus.

The two of them stood directly at the door of the palace, clasped their fists and said, "Lord God, I have gone to the royal court to investigate clearly. The fluctuations inside are caused by the black turtle."

The sound is not loud.

"knew."

A rather gentle voice came from inside, it was the voice of the deity.

"You go down and prepare well. The next fruiting day of the World Tree is coming soon, and the Giant Spirit Lord will also come by then. Remember to invite other tribes."

"Don't worry, I'll come out later."

"Well, let's go down."

The god's voice was soft but full of majesty. The two guards raised their hands again and bowed before disappearing.

Scene to the interior of the palace.

The furnishings here are still white and flawless, as if not a speck of dust can survive in such a space.

At the top, there is a futon, which looks like a lotus and is made of white jade.

In the middle of the white jade lotus sat a beautiful man.

White hair, white eyebrows, even eyelashes are white.

His skin looked as if it had been soaked in milk, filled with a strange paleness.

The most surprising thing is his pair of pupil-less eyes, which look more like a jade pendant. Under the interweaving of white light, there is no expression at all.

This is the characteristic of the divine race, just like a white jade Buddha, but it is more holy.

"Why did this mysterious turtle deceive me?" the god said to himself...

"If he hadn't entered it, then who else would it be?"
Chapter completed!