God! I Turned Into a Turtle

The world's top immortal inheritance level force, the world's number one force, Rashomon.

A behemoth that countless people dream of and want to enter.

Now, there is such a ridiculous scene.

Some disciples wanted to leave Rashomon, so much so that they knelt down and begged.

Everyone's reaction was the same.

Because it never occurred to them that someone would do it.

An old man was watching from a distance to see Ye Que off. Seeing this scene, he sighed softly: "A son of God has brought Rashomon to such a degree! Shame on our ancestors!"

"However, Tangtang's core elders can't see through these things. He thinks he is right, so we all have to follow suit!"

"Do it! Do it hard!"

A few old people didn't look at it with such a face, turned around and went to the death lock.

There was hope in the girl's eyes, and she begged, hoping that Ye Que would take her away.

"My sister was almost defiled by the Son of God, and was forced to commit suicide in the end. I was also targeted by them. I have been hiding underground for many days, and I can't hold it anymore."

There were tears in the girl's eyes, and she also hoped to leave Rashomon safely like Ning Aoxue.

"Which temple are you a disciple of, is there no one to help you?"

White Beard said angrily.

"I am a disciple of Wu Dian, but most of the people in Wu Dian all submit to the deputy sect master and are willing to do things for the Son of God! No one can help me!"

The girl wiped her tears and kowtowed to Ye Que.

Ye Que watched silently, his expression didn't change, but turned his head to look into the distance.

He didn't know how many people were watching here.

But he knew that someone must be watching.

His gaze was looking far into the sky, as if he was looking at someone, and he said coldly, "Have you completed the procedures for exiting Rashomon?"

"They are not allowed! Most of the people in the Examination Hall have been persecuted by the Son of God and replaced by their people. They are not allowed!"

The girl kowtowed, her forehead was covered with blood.

The corner of Ye Que's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly at Yuan Kong: "The Rashomon Building will collapse in the future, I'll come and see if you have no support, can you still be arrogant!"

He knew that some people were upset when they heard it.

For example, Son of God.

The son of God stood on a mountaintop, looking into the distance, playing with his taste: "Reliance? I am Reliance! Rashomon has me, and it will never collapse!"

Ye Que, on the other hand, ignored the outside world and stared at the girl: "What's your name?"

"Elder Ye Que, my name is Wen Yining."

"I am no longer the elder of Rashomon, call me Lord Ye Tiandian, Wen Yining, come here!"

Ye Que accepted it, which made the girl hopeful.

"No! She didn't quit Rashomon, she is still a member of Rashomon. If you take her away, you will be treated as a traitor!"

White Beard blocked it.

"Then deal with me together!"

Ning Aoxue helped Wen Yining up with a cold expression.

"Hey! You are different!"

Baixu was helpless.

Everyone knew that the Presbyterian Council and Shenzi owed Xue Ao.

In addition, Master Xue Ao is the hermit Ning Bingru.

Xue Ao wants to leave, who dares to stop him?

This is already the default of the Presbyterian Church.

Others, however, were not treated that way.

Wen Yining panicked and frightened, she turned around and stood beside Ye Que, looking at the people and environment of Rashomon, her tearful and terrified eyes touched everyone.

Anyone who saw it was helpless and aggrieved, and finally turned into a sigh.

Rashomon, how could it develop to the point where it doesn't even give disciples a sense of security!

There was a bang, the black stick stopped, the ground trembled, and many people couldn't stand still and almost fell down.

Ye Que held the black stick, and at that stop, he stood upright.

He looked over Shizhen Hall and other elders and disciples who came to see him off, glared at some people in the distance who only dared to hide and wait and see, and shouted angrily: "Whoever wants to stop, come out!!"

The deputy sect master Liu Wujue wanted to move.

Wang Baikuang said expressionlessly: "Don't move rashly!"

Liu Wujue said in a deep voice, "Provoke the majesty of my Rashomon! You must be severely punished!"

"He helped Rashomon create a yin-yang-level formation, and now he is a hero in the eyes of everyone, so he can't move."

Wang Baikuang said coldly.

"It was built by him voluntarily, and the materials used are also from my Rashomon. He built it, and it should have been done!"

Liu Wujue wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ye Que.

"This is indeed what he should do. After building the formation, if he doesn't leave, I will drive him away!"

Liu Wujue was taken aback by Wang Baikang's words.

"Let him take people away now, mainly to appease everyone, but in the future, if he gets in my way, I will take the opportunity to destroy him, Ye Tiandian!"

Wang Baikuang's words contained scheming and murderous intent.

Liu Wujue reacted, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Que took people away, and they brought people from Rashomon.

In the future, they would get in the way of Rashomon, and they would arrest people under the pretext of killing Ye Tiandian.

From this point, it can be seen that Wang Baikang hated Ye Que to such an extent that he did not regard Ye Que's creation of a yin-yang level formation as gratitude at all, but as a matter of course.

"Then I'll send someone to keep an eye on him. If he wants to cross the catastrophe, we can arrive in time to stop him!"

Liu Wujue came up with another poisonous plan.

"Can!"

Wang Baikuang sneered.

What kind of thing is Ye Que?

It is extremely correct for him to choose Yan Junzi as the Son of God.

In the future, Rashomon will rise strongly and achieve greater glory because of his choice.

At that time, everyone will thank him in turn and understand his good intentions.

As for Ye Que?

At that time, everyone will know how correct he was to drive Ye Que away.

Ye Que was ready for someone to stop him, and he also knew that the person who came to stop him must be someone from the Son of God's side.

So before leaving, he wanted to vent his anger and teach these grandsons a lesson.

However, no one intercepted.

He was quite regretful, and before he left, he said harshly: "If you are not convinced, you can come to Ye Tiandian to find me!"

These grandsons really dared to come, so they summoned the underworld army and gave them several VIP gift bags.

The news that he can use the power of the underworld has always been speculation and rumors in the eyes of outsiders.

But he knew that this was a serious fact.

"Thank you, Lord Hall Master! Thank you, Lord Hall Master!"

Wen Yining burst into tears and wanted to kneel on the ground, but was helped up by Ning Aoxue.

"No problem! Let's go!"

Ye Que looked coldly into the distance, took Wen Yining and Ning Aoxue, and stepped into the domain gate to leave.

"Oh, what a pity."

Bai Xu shook his head, like a drunk old man, with only regret and helplessness in his eyes.

Turning around, he waved his hand and said, "From today onwards, the Shizhen Hall will be closed and the mountain will be closed. If anyone wants to go out, they must notify this seat!"

"Go, drink!"

The bald head hugged a few old guys, and left with the white beard.

Rashomon has fallen to this point, thanks to the Presbyterian Church, and thanks to Wang Baikuang's self-righteousness.

Only Yu Ruolian stood quietly in place, letting the wind blow and raise her blue hair.

In the end, he still became a passerby, passing by her heart, and left without looking back.

I don't know if he will come back in the future.

She sighed insignificantly, turned and left.

boom!

The potential formation hall lights up the potential formation mask, and the closure of the palace and mountains begins.