Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 290: The second divine artifact

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Heavy snow fell at some point, covering the city and the battlefield. The Thunder Ape roared and exhaled hot white air.

Yaya waved her spear like the wind, and every time she swept out a piece of open space, there was no other enemy that could match her except for a few people in the demon realm.

After eating a lot in the past two years, her body, which had been damaged for sixty years, gradually recovered and began to show the physique of a dragon turtle. The second and third level demons had no chance to resist in her hands. If the opponent did not have two sixth level demons, she could have defeated the entire sect with one spear.

In the heavy snow, the Little Barbarian King sat on the corpse of the transformed monster, with his buttocks on his forehead, his feet on the bridge of his nose, and the huge axe stuck at the base of his neck.

I don't know what means he used, but he finally split the monster's neck. Blood flowed along the axe blade and onto the ground, turning the snow red.

He sat on the corpse, looking at Yaya in the distance, with his head tilted, his eyes confused. There were enemies everywhere, one man and one gun.

What a great feeling.

I always feel that the scene is familiar, as if I have seen it before, but I can't remember which opera or storytelling it is.

In Qianjiang River, Su He turned over and fell.

I didn't make any game, I just moved the Temple Escape here. It's a simple maze arranged with formation methods. You can escape from the maze before being caught up by the temple monsters.

There are about eighty or ninety traps along the way, all of which are arranged in formations.

Feng Chaofei was very down-to-earth. He was obviously just a Ji Yu, but he added a lot of personal stuff. Su He Ji Yu had not yet entered the door, but he had entered the general formation first.

Trapped, pressed, defended, attacked…

Although I can't use all kinds of formations at will, I can also make rough changes according to my needs.

Several figures landed on Su He Island, and Taoist Canchen was the first to walk towards the playground. Bubbles flickered above his head: "I won't talk about other things about Su He, but you have a talent for making games. Let me try it first!"

"I'm second, I'm second!" Bubbles flashed above Qianqianzi's head.

"Has Qianqianzi's body merged?" Su He asked. He had been obsessed with studying during this period and rarely entered Qianjiang.

Only a miniature version of the consciousness was left in the mountains and seas, waiting for Su Huanian to summon him.

Qianqianzi waved and said hello: "Hey! I heard from Xiao Jinxuan that you hooked up with Sister Ji and went to live in seclusion somewhere where no one can disturb you?"

She looked Su He up and down with contempt in her eyes. We have a good relationship, but if you are playing two women at the same time, I despise you!

Ji Feixue huddled behind and glanced over here with a smile.

There is a string of ellipsis above Su He’s head.

"Qianqian, are you jealous of me?" Su He asked shamelessly. Of course, this kind of thing can't be blamed on Ji Feixue. Men should be responsible. Those who are making jokes don't get around to this.

Monk Sanxiang appeared behind Qianqianzi. This guy did not return to his old monk appearance. At the moment, he looked to be thirty years old. He was not wearing a monk's robe. A white robe covered his lumps of fat, which gave him a somewhat elegant style.

Don't open your mouth. If you open your mouth, you will be full of foul language.

Everyone looked at Taoist Chanchen.

Taoist Chanchen took a step forward and appeared in the temple. The rules of the game field came into effect, suppressing his Taoist skills and telling him how to play.

This process was too familiar, so Taoist Chanchen completely let go of his cultivation and cooperated fully.

When the countdown ended, he immediately threw his arms and rushed out. As soon as he was out of the temple gate, he turned back and shot back, killing the temple monster with one punch. He instantly exited the game and landed in front of Zhongren, looking at Su He with a weird look on his face.

The crowd was silent, then burst into laughter. A row of laughing faces of various colors danced above everyone's heads.

Su He opened his mouth wide, careless, the environment was automatically generated using the laws of the Mysterious Realm, everything was according to Su He's memory. Taoist Shenchen was fine in the temple, but when he rushed out of the temple, he was stripped of his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

In this day and age, wearing only underwear is the same as being naked.

This was an accident. Su He shrank his neck and said, "Is an apology useful?"

"Shut up! My friend Su He! Come and die now!" Taoist Canchen rushed forward and hit Su He with his head. In an instant, he smashed a dragon turtle into pieces, which turned into pure consciousness and dissipated.

After a moment of conscious concentration, Su He reappeared, clumsily trying to hold his head with his two tortoise claws, but he couldn't. He crawled to Ji Feixue's side with difficulty: "Wife, help me rub my head. I finally learned 30% of the formation. My head is no longer swollen and painful, and I have some consciousness. But Senior Canchen knocked me back to the time before liberation."

"Liberation?" Taoist Chanchen sneered, and a word floated above his head.

Su He waved his claws: "Don't worry about that, Senior Shenchen is going too far! When I reach the fifth level of Kaitian, I will challenge you to a duel!"

I've already said it wasn't intentional! At least both parties have responsibilities. If you don't fully cooperate, how can you be stripped of your clothes just based on these rules

Everyone laughed again. But they saw Ji Feixue really leaning on Su He's shoulder to help him press his forehead. Everyone was stunned.

No, even though I guessed that Fairy Ji was serious, but when I actually saw this scene, I just felt it was so eye-catching!

Not only them, even Su He was surprised.

He was just talking nonsense, but he didn't expect Ji Feixue to really do it. Not only the Xuanjie, but also the real body of the Chaos Suppression Land, were helping him. The fairy used some unknown means to rub his forehead to the dragon horn with her bare hands, and a cool feeling penetrated from the dragon horn into the sea of consciousness.

My aching mind suddenly felt relieved.

Monk Sanxiang looked at Su He and Ji Feixue with envy, then glanced at Qianqianzi quietly, and begged to Su He: "Master~"

Su He was helpless. After such a long time, there should be some progress!

Monk Sanxiang made up his mind: "Shanchen is a bull's nose! We still have one more duel to fight! Don't wait for my master, if you have the ability, you must get through me first!"

He clasped his hands together, threatening Canchen, then turned to look at Su He, his eyes speaking: Master, please! Monk, let me do something meritorious first!

A big "humph" appeared above the head of Taoist Shenchen, and then turned into bubbles: "Slutty monk, am I afraid of you, Taoist?"

He threw his robe and stepped onto the playground again. Su He was really careless. He changed the rules of the playground as soon as he arrived. These mistakes have been corrected.

Entering alone, with the monster chasing behind him, Shenchen ran wildly, but his speed did not exceed the limit of ordinary people. This is the setting of the game, the running speed is constant. What matters is the speed of breaking the formation. If you break the formation slowly, you will be caught by the monster behind you.

Only if you break the formation quickly can you get out safely.

The idea was good, but... Even with Feng Chaofei's inheritance, even with a six-point dice roll, Su He had only been learning the formation for less than a year.

The eighty-nine formations posed almost no obstacle to Taoist Chanchen. One formation could take no more than two breaths - and this was because Taoist Chanchen did not bully others and only used knowledge related to the formations, without using content beyond the syllabus.

This is a beating!

"Thank you, sister. No need to press it. I don't think I deserve it!" Su He looked at the playground with a depressed look on his face.

Ji Feixue sneered and said, "Shanchen likes to refine weapons, and formations are his main training. He has been immersed in it for tens of thousands of years. If you can stop him, you'll be in trouble."

Su He felt distressed, but it wouldn’t be necessary to kill one every two breaths!

As he was speaking, Taoist Chanchen had already broken out of the formation, but he did not leave the playground. Instead, he flashed back to the temple, stretched his body, and started the challenge again.

The bubble above his head said: "This time, each formation will be broken ten times within two breaths, without any super-level means!"

Su He's anger darkened: "Is he retaliating against me?"

Ji Feixue poked him and said, "Yes, yes! My dear husband, do you want to challenge him to a duel right now?"

I'd like to, but I won't.

This is Elder Qianjiang's special care method. Every way of breaking the formation is within Su He's knowledge, but none of them has ever been thought of by Su He.

This wave of formation-breaking techniques is enough for him to comprehend for a long time!

This is the kind of guidance that others would never ask for.

Su He recorded the scene as Chanchen broke the formation, and at the same time asked Monk Sanxiang, "Senior Sanxiang, is there any news about my master?"

Ge Laodao was going to Gu Jingzhai at first, but he disappeared as soon as he left. Monk Sanxiang was Gu Jingzhai's favorite, and Su He asked Sanxiang to help find out when they met last time.

When it comes to serious matters, San Xiang will not call him Master casually. He shook his head and said, "There has never been a similar person in the million miles of Gu Jing Zhai. I issued a task in the sect, and some juniors looked for it in the direction of Xuantian Immortal Realm, but they didn't notice it. However."

He looked at Su He with a strange expression, and the bubbles on his head seemed distorted. "It is said that someone has seen the drunkard senior from Guiwang Mountain. He was chasing after a Taoist priest with a similar temperament to him, wanting to take him as his disciple. I suspect that the one being chased should be your master."

According to the time and route given by Su He, the place where Xiaoyou's master disappeared is not far from the place where Senior Drunkard was trying to recruit disciples!

"Who is the drunkard?" Su He asked hesitantly. Anyone who can be called a senior by the monk Sanxiang must be a serious senior.

Ji Feixue smiled beside him and said, "He is the sloppy old Taoist who fought against Feng Huanggong outside Xuanhuang that day. His Taoist name is Xuanquan, and he is the uncle of the current headmaster of Guiwang Mountain."

Su He was surprised. Anyone who had reached the heaven level or above could see that kind of battle.

Of course, special identities and special means can be seen without such a realm. For example, Ge Laodao, maybe Xuanquan Zhenren was deliberately showing off, but he could see it clearly.

Su He turned to look at Ji Feixue: "Madam, can you help me confirm this with Senior Xuanquan? If it is true that Senior Xuanquan wants to accept a disciple... then I won't care!"

There's no reason to stop such a good opportunity!

Probably influenced by the dragon turtle, Su He didn't care too much about becoming a disciple. This was true for all the divine beasts. It was said that Meng Xuan had seven or eight legitimate human masters, and one of them was even a mortal!

While they were talking here, Taoist Chanchen had already passed three levels, each time faster than the last, and each time using more elaborate means.

He broke the formation for the third time, jumped out and landed among the crowd.

Su He nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Canchen, for your guidance!"

Su He nodded.

Taoist Shenchen rubbed his hands and said, "Would you please help me?"

As soon as they saw the bubbles on Canchen's head, the others scattered like birds and beasts. Su He had a bad feeling: "Senior Canchen, if you need me to do anything, just say it... It's okay!"

Su He felt guilty.

Taoist Canchen looked at the fleeing people with disdain and said, "There are a thousand machine gates on the Arctic Icefield. Do you know about them?"

Su He nodded and said that he had been there not long ago.

Taoist Canchen showed a harmless expression: "I just made two puppets recently, and I like them very much. If possible, please go and send the two puppets to Qianji Gate, and ask old man Qianshou to help me evaluate them."

Su He was silent for a while, then asked carefully, "Did this old man with the Thousand Hands offend the senior? Do you have a grudge against him?"

The resentment was not too great, and Su He wanted to be a peacemaker.

"Of course not!" Shenchen shook his head like a rattle. They all loved refining and making things. They were fellow Taoists, so how could there be any hatred

"Why did the senior harm him?" Who dares to accept what Senior Chanchen made? Tired of living? Don't think being blown up is enough? Whatever this senior does, he blows up!

"Senior, do you want others to give me a nickname 'Boom Boom Boom' as well?" As soon as the front foot was sent in, the back foot exploded immediately. Those who didn't know would think that the Dragon Turtle was going to destroy the Qianji Sect!

No wonder the others ran away. They were all harmed by Senior Canchen and helped him deliver things!

For a moment, Taoist Chanchen's expression was so wonderful that it was hard to describe.

"Old Chanchen! Don't try to harm anyone!" Monk Sanxiang came over and said, "If friend Su He sends it, Master Qianshou will definitely accept it. If it explodes in the sect without knowing it, how can you bear to let a disciple of your sect do that?"

Taoist Canchen opened his mouth but said nothing. He sighed and gritted his teeth as he looked at Master Sanxiang: "Lecherous monk!"

Monk Sanxiang suddenly became furious and said, "I am advising you to do less evil, and you are scolding me?"

"Asshole, you @*%# dare to curse me, I¥%..."

A row of garbled characters.

On the game field, Qianqianzi turned around with a bubble above her head: "No swearing!"

Monk Sanxiang was startled, and obediently raised his hand to wipe away the messy bubbles on his head.

Su He's eyes lit up, this means the relationship has improved!

The monk Sanxiang touched his head, looked silly, and laughed. Above him was a little monk with his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

The others bowed one after another. During the game, Qianqianzi's face turned slightly red. She lowered her head and concentrated on breaking the formation, as if Su He was extremely talented and the formation he had set up was impossible for her to break.

"Congratulations!" Senior Canchen looked respectful and sincerely congratulated. Sanxiang was surprised. Has this old bastard changed his nature

The bubbles on the head of Taoist Canchen suddenly became huge. "Come on! Open the bet! How long will it take for the master of the Ci generation of Gu Jingzhai to rush over and hang Sanxiang up and beat him? I bet that at least one leg of Monk Se will be taken off!"

Monk Sanxiang suddenly jumped up and down, unable to control himself any longer, and the bubbles above his head became completely garbled.

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was cheerful.

Su He's consciousness quietly withdrew from Qianjiang, his inner world was shaking, and the Xiaojian hexagram was condensed! It took twice as long as Su He expected!

"What's wrong?" Ji Feixue asked, sensing the change in Su He's aura.

"Nothing, the Jian hexagram has condensed."

The small Jian hexagram condensed, and the Jian hexagram on the volcano had no effect on him - Su He couldn't even comprehend the Heng hexagram, so another Jian hexagram would not have much effect except for distracting his attention for the time being.

"Sister, do you want to read the Jian Gua?" Su He asked.

Ji Feixue sat on his shoulder blades, resting her arms on her shoulders, and looked up at the Jian Gua: "No way! I don't even understand the Dui Gua, and I can't chew too much. If you can't afford it, you can throw it to those old turtles in your family!"

That makes sense!

Su He’s consciousness in the mountains and seas woke up and let out a long roar towards the sky.

"Uncle Lei, Uncle Zhu, Uncle Huai, Grandmaster Huang and the ancestors, I have a Jian Gua that no one wants. Who wants it?"

In fact, the first person Su He thought of was Su Huanian, but Su Huanian had only reached the second level of heaven, and it would be a crime for him to possess the treasure.

Even Su He didn't dare to reveal that he had Heng Gua, let alone Su Huanian

I gave it to the Dragon Turtle Clan, and they can borrow it whenever they need it. And the Jian Gua consumes too much!

Huang Zu did not show up. I don’t know if he was not needed or if his consciousness was not awake at that moment.

The head of the green thunder dragon hung down from the clouds, and Gu Huai and Xu Zhu also appeared. One emerged directly from the big tree next to Su He, and the other crawled out half-dead from the flames in front of him.

"I don't want it!" Qing Lei groaned dully: "I want the Zhen Gua, but I can't find it."

“I want the Dui or Kan hexagram, but one is with Ji Feixue and the other is with Huang Zu. If I can’t get them, then I don’t want them…” Huai also shook his head.

There is nothing in the Bagua that matches his attributes, only things that complement him, but it is too late.

Su He was stunned. He uttered a short groan: "Kan Gua? Huang Zu? Doesn't our Dragon Turtle Clan only have Tai Gua from Tai Zu?"

The Kan Gua is in the hands of Master Huang, how come I don’t know about it

“Yes!” The three dragon turtles nodded at the same time: “Kan Gua was only suppressed by Huang Zu and confiscated, so of course it doesn’t count.”

Don't lie to me, what Huang Zu suppressed was the Dustless Sea...

Su He stopped talking. The Dustless Sea was a planet of pure water in the starry sky. There was not even an island in it, only endless water.

Feelings, the sea without dust is the Kan hexagram

Xu Zhu shook his dying snake head and said weakly, "Give it to Luo or Uncle Yan... Give it to Luo, Uncle Yan is unreliable!"

Yan is Uncle Hong whose name was taken away by Taizu. He is a fiery red dragon turtle, but he acts like a naughty boy and seems to be somewhat disrespectful to his elders.

A hexagram stolen from the Fenghuang Palace is not reliable in his hands.

"Luo wants Kun Gua or Gen Gua, but Kun Gua has been broken up long ago, and Gen Gua is not available in the Fenghuang Palace. So he can only use Jian Gua to make do."

The main hexagram of Jian is Gen, which is somewhat consistent with the attributes of Luo.

The other two turtles nodded.

Huai frowned slightly: "Brother Luo, why hasn't he hatched yet?"

The order of shell breaking is based on strength, from weak to strong, which is understandable that the last one to break out is so late - is that guy so strong

The blue thunder dragon whiskers fluttered. How long had it been since Luo had beaten these two guys? How strong was Luo? Didn't they have any idea

"Wait a little longer, I'll go take a look after I'm done with this. Maybe that guy is taking the opportunity to break through?" Qing Lei murmured.

After reaching the seventh level of heaven, the lack of realm does not mean that one cannot continue to advance on the path. The same is true for the Dragon Turtle opening the seventh level of heaven, otherwise how can there be a difference between Huang Zu and them

Taizu... Taizu doesn't need to be said at all! No one knows how strong Qing Lei is, but he has probably already surpassed the boundaries of the world

So that's why he can't appear in this world at any time? Last time, he took advantage of the opportunity of Feng Zu's appearance to come out.

It is rumored that the seventh-level dragon turtle has the fighting power of an immortal who can open the door to immortality. Qing Lei suspects that Taizu has already far surpassed the so-called immortal.

The most recent appearance was a surprise attack on the Teng Snake Clan, where there were two Teng Snakes that were no less ancient than Taizu.

But in front of Taizu, he didn't even have a chance to attack!

"What are you doing?" Gu Huai looked at Qing Lei. This guy was mysterious. He said that they should consolidate their realm at the same time, but he ran away halfway and hasn't come back yet.

Qing Lei chuckled and let out a long groan.

"I, Qing Lei! Look at my granddaughter!"

Watching my granddaughter is much more interesting than practicing.

The other two dragon turtles were immediately envious. Su He blinked and looked at Qing Lei in surprise.

Uncle Lei breaks out of his shell the fastest, but he still doesn't do his job? He seizes every opportunity to practice!

"Get out!" Qing Lei's excited expression was interrupted by him, and he slapped Su He's consciousness out of the Mountain and Sea Realm with one claw.

Chaos suppressed the ground, and Su He laughed loudly.

I knew that Uncle Lei had been in Xuanhuang Realm, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to open a passage directly for Toad. With him around, Yaya didn't have to worry about that at all.

You can retreat in the chaos with peace of mind.

The Xiaojian hexagram condensed and revolved around Mount Tai'a, and the consumption of the world's origin reached a new level.

A phantom appeared faintly on the top of Mount Tai'a.

It hasn't condensed yet, and only a rough shape can be seen. It should be a gun mount!

It is quite similar to the red cannon stand.

The frame and wheels, but no gun barrel, should need other hexagrams to condense. As soon as the gun carriage came out, the Kaitian Pen revolved around it, as if it wanted to give it a blow and break the gun carriage.

(End of this chapter)