Now the emperor of heaven is closed. I guess it's him.

She can easily see the shadow floating on the brow of the old turtle, in fact, thanks to her refining fortune card.

Sometimes even the powerful immortal can't see the disaster. Many disasters appear, and the sky will be covered. Unless calculated, it can't be seen only by the eyes.

"Is what Xianjun said true?"

The old tortoise vaguely knew that Tangguo had special talent.

Plus, he has been lucky since he met her, and now he is a fairy. So, her words, he still attaches great importance to.

Tangguo nodded. "Now you have more and more black shadows on your forehead. I'm afraid it's hard to live or not to escape."

At Tang Guo's words, the old turtle's face was white.

He's only a few months old in front of the gods, and then he's going to fall? I'm not willing to think about it.

"Xianjun, do you have any way? Can you help me solve this problem?"

There is no doubt that the old tortoise is very clever. If Tangguo doesn't help him, he won't talk about it with him. That's why he asked.

Tangguo directly pulls Qingheng over. "Big black fish, black shadow on turtle fairy's forehead, is it bad luck? Can you help him dispel it?"

"Don't use the doomsday card." Tangguo whispered, "otherwise you will be noticed."

It's mainly easy to beat the grass and scare the snake, so it's not fun.

Qingheng looked for a while, reached out to the old turtle's forehead and stroked him, only to see the black shadows being pulled out.

At last, the old tortoise saw a black shadow in the palm of Qingheng's hand, and was pinched into a small black ball by him. Then he swallowed it and surprised him.

Tangguo also looked at him a little speechless, and Qingheng said innocently, "I'm sorry, Guoguo, I suddenly think it tastes good, but I can't help swallowing it."

"It's digested now, and I can't spit it out."

Old turtle: "..." Is that ok?

Tangguo didn't care about it any more. He looked at the old turtle and saw that there was still a little black shadow on his forehead. It was still connected to his divine sense, which could not be found again.

When the old tortoise knew it, he was still a little worried.

"I'll send you two words of blessing. There should be no worries about your life."

In the old turtle's heart, he would quickly bow and thank him.

"Guixian, you must be able to get out of danger." Tangguo thought for a while, and thought this was more practical. "If you have anything, just come to us."

At last, the old tortoise left uneasily, and thought of the magic of Tangguo. He was quite determined.

He only enjoyed the happy days for several decades, but he didn't want to die like this.

So, on the way back, he was very careful and was on guard at any time.

For safety's sake, he hasn't even been out much lately.

After a few days, his new friends in the heaven sent children to invite him, and he had to go. Even so, he armed himself completely, regardless of his calm face, but he was always on guard against the possible dangers around him.

He couldn't relax from the crisis.

The old ghost was guided by the boy all the way, and finally came to a strange place. He screamed that it was not good, and turned around to go.

"Guixian, since you're here, why don't you sit down and hurry?"

The old tortoise looked to the place where the voice came from. She saw Pei Jiaoren holding a magic weapon and jumping down from the cloud.