Taoist Ge was silent for a while and then nodded.
"good!"
"I will open a crack in the illusion and lead you into it. Do not mention that person's name in the illusion. The third level of stepping into the sky will trigger a reaction and you may even look at him."
If Feng Yi Ju saw the scene in the illusion, there would be no shell left of this dragon turtle.
There is no need for Taoist Qinghe to mention this, Taoist Ge knows it himself.
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Yaoguang World, the ancestral land of the Hechuan people.
Su Huanian frowned slightly. He couldn't go back to Xuanhuang Realm in a short time.
The Yaoguang World is too far away from the Xuanhuang Realm. Even with her level of cultivation, it would take several months to cross the Liuguang River by flying boat - and that's a direct route.
In fact, Yaoguang World is a vassal of Fenghuang World, and is considered a hostile force to Xuanhuang World. There is no direct access to Liuguang River. To go along Liuguang River, you need to transfer to other worlds, which takes longer.
Moreover, with her status as a person in the Heaven-stepping Realm of the Xuanhuang Realm, once she was discovered, she would be hunted down endlessly. Su Huanian became more and more anxious.
She had a very bad feeling these days, thinking that something had happened to Yaya.
Especially today, for some reason someone seemed to be calling her, over and over again.
Su Huanian felt something in his heart.
At this moment, the green air above her head trembled slightly. It was a "blessing" from Su He. The feeling of calling her became more obvious.
Is that the dragon turtle
Su Huanian put a trace of his thoughts into the green energy.
When I opened my eyes, I was next to a lake.
Next to him was a giant grass tortoise, and from its eyes one could tell it was a dragon tortoise.
This pure look, amnesia!
Illusion
The dragon turtle is not in danger, is this a trial illusion
Xuanqing Temple
This was someone opening the trial illusion of the dragon turtle. She took the opportunity to sense it, and a trace of thought was transmitted to her through the "protecting" green energy.
Xuanqing Temple is not far from Qingyuan Gate.
Su Huanian's thought flashed through his mind, and the thought immediately broke out of the trial illusion.
The minds of Taoist Ge and Taoist Qinghe fell into the trial illusion and transformed into a leopard and a white-bearded Taoist who looked at each other.
"Did something go out just now?"
Taoist Qinghe smiled and said, "This is an illusion. In essence, it is a collection of thoughts. It is normal for some thoughts to leak out. Let's go. Let's go. I will go to the thatched cottage and you go into the forest."
Except for the thatched cottage and the lake where Su He was, the rest of this illusion was completely white. When Taoist Ge and Taoist Qinghe came in, they updated the map and added new places.
The leopard waved its claws and separated from Taoist Qinghe: "The appearance of your Senior Brother Su is very realistic."
Taoist Qinghe now looks like Su Huanian's father, Su Laonong. Since it is a play, he has to do it completely.
In the thatched cottage, Su He looked at Su Huanian. He felt that he might be possessed by a demon. In a split second, he saw two Su Huanians. One was the youthful and beautiful one in front of him. The other one flashed by but was extremely cold and mature.
Are you hallucinating
Su He shook his head. It was true that people are always greedy. He knew that he always liked mature people, but Su Huanian was enough for him. How could he dare to ask for more? It would be better if he didn't have a fiancé.
Su He sneered, retracted his head into his shell, and hit the pear tree beside him again and again.
He and Su Huanian have been eating vegetarian food these days, so pears have become their staple food. He eats one and gives one to Su Huanian.
Two people cannot divide a pear - even if it's one person and one turtle, because every time they try, one pear is thrown away.
Su Huanian smiled slightly, condensed a ball of clear water to wash the pear, took a light bite, and two drops of pear juice splashed out and fell on Su He's head.
Su Huanian's face flushed slightly, and he wiped the juice off Su He's head without leaving a trace. Su He blinked in confusion, thinking that Su Huanian wanted to touch his head, so he stretched his neck over.
But Su Huanian raised his hand and patted his head.
Su Huanian returned to the thatched hut, and Su He curled into her turtle shell and guarded outside her door.
Suddenly it started to rain heavily, and it was already pitch black in the afternoon.
There was thunder and lightning, and a flash of lightning illuminated the thatched hut. Inside the hut, Su Huanian was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed. The lightning reflected her graceful figure through the window and fell on Su He's tortoise shell, as plump and slender as an orchid in the valley.
There is even a faint fragrance lingering when the wind blows, mixed with the fragrance of the soil and intoxicating.
At this moment, there was a flickering light in the distance, and a shout was heard: "Huanian! My son Huanian! Hurry and save him!"
Su Huanian turned into a shadow and flew out of the thatched cottage.
Su He was stunned for a moment, then crawled over and followed.
On the eastern jujube tree slope, three people were confronting each other: a strong old man with white hair and beard, a middle-aged scholar in his early thirties, and a woman in her twenties.
The three of them were on their journey when they were caught in a sudden rainstorm. The scholar fell again, his face pale and he had fainted. Su Huanian threw him onto Su He's tortoise shell, and with a flick of his finger in the air, the raindrops parted.
The woman was lifted up by her, but the white-bearded old man was full of energy and didn't need any care. He looked at Su Huanian and laughed: "My son, you didn't expect me to come? Guess who I met?"
"No guessing." Su Huanian said coldly, motioning Su He to carry the people to the thatched cottage.
The white-bearded old man touched his head awkwardly, then followed along with a chuckle.
After entering the yard, Su Huanian threw the sword, which floated into the air, and the rain could no longer fall to the ground. He took out a pill from the house, split it into two and threw them into the mouths of the scholar and the woman respectively.
The woman woke up with a cry, and when she saw the immortal sword that split the water above her head, she was immediately speechless. After a long while, she stood up and bowed to the white-bearded old man and Su Huanian, saying, "Cui'er, thank you, old immortal and fairy, for saving me and my master."
Huh
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sir, slave!" He looked at the scholar lying on the ground. It was clearly the appearance of Feng Yiju.
This old guy already has a concubine
Something bad has happened! How did this happen
At this moment, the scholar on the ground woke up quietly, stared at the fairy sword above his head for a moment, and then saw Su Huanian under the eaves, he was even more shocked and was stunned for a long time.
After being poked by Cui'er, he suddenly came back to his senses. He stood up and bowed to the old man to express his gratitude. Then he said to Su Huanian: "Thank you very much for rescuing me, fairy. If it weren't for the fairy, I and my family... and my maid would have met with an accident..."
Cui'er's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning, and she looked at him with a pale face.
Taoist Qinghe covered his forehead, not knowing how to rescue the patient.
"No need!" Su Huanian said coldly, "There is firewood over there. Make a fire to keep warm. When your clothes are dry, you can go on your way."
She turned and went into the house and lowered the window.
How did I anger the fairy right after waking up? Did I say something wrong? Su Huanian's words were like a bolt from the blue, and the scholar was stunned for a moment.
The atmosphere was somewhat strange, but did this grandson seem to be thinking about his wife? Su He narrowed his eyes at the scholar and regretted saving him.
"You little turtle! Why are you staring at my daughter's door?" An old voice came with questioning.
Su He turned around and looked at Su Huanian's father in confusion, "Old man, stop talking nonsense. I only checked the door when you were not here. Now I'm looking at this scholar with bad intentions!"
The old man's snow-white beard jumped: "Have some good eyesight? Can't you see that I'm soaking wet? Go catch a fish and make soup!"
Su He was startled. He didn't want to leave here at this moment, but this was Su Huanian's father...
Just as he was hesitating, Su Huanian's voice rang out: "Let's go. I'll go with you."
Turning back, Su Huanian was already standing outside the door, right behind him.
Su He was overjoyed and turned around to crawl towards the lake, and Su Huanian followed him with light lotus steps.
"Hey!" Taoist Qinghe shouted in amazement.
"Fairy..." the scholar began.
Su Huanian made a backhand move, and the Immortal Sword came after him, hovering above Su He's head to block the heavy rain. Suddenly, heavy rain fell in the courtyard.
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Sorry, I have something to do at work today, so I owe you an update and will return it tomorrow.
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