Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 334: I'm shocked, my friend!

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The island suddenly became quiet. Not only were the people from the Xuanhuang Realm quiet, but even the captives who were suppressed under the big flag became quiet.

Everyone looked at King Huai on the ground, their eyes full of disbelief. Was the loss of the Feng Palace so great

The three kings and three dukes of the Fenghuang Palace have a mysterious fighting power. With a battle formation, they can fight against Feng Si. On the magma land, Guluo can only hold out against King Minyou and Duke Fuguo's Qinglang. Qinglei is in a state of being beaten, and he has tried his best to stop the jackal.

The battle formation led by Emperor Luan can even rival that of Ancestor Huang.

When Su He and his men arrived, a large number of soldiers had already been killed by Feng Si and his men, and the power of the battle formation had seriously declined. Even so, Feng Qi was seriously injured.

Only six truly powerful people, including Si Lao Lao, Feng Qi, Huang Zu, Guluo, Gu Huai and Qing Lei, could hold their own against the two kings and two dukes led by Emperor Luan.

Of course, with Hong Zu needing protection, their side was greatly restricted, and Gu Huai was also half-crippled by a surprise attack at the beginning of the war.

The only people from the Dragon Turtle Clan who supported the Phoenix Tomb were Gu Luo and Xu Zhu, while Gu Huai and Qing Lei were each guarding an ancestor. They did not expect that the Fenghuang World would suddenly attack.

If Gu Huai had not risked being seriously injured and taking half of the damage from Luan Di's attack, Hong Zu would probably not have been able to wait for help from others - Hong Zu in the egg was at his weakest, and his defense was not even as good as Gu Huai's.

Even if Feng Si came to kill him, he was beaten back step by step. It was not until Huang Zu broke out of his shell and shattered the forbidden spells surrounding the Dustless Sea, and came with blue thunder to kill him, that the war was truly reversed.

Su He and Xu Zhu were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Shui Jun stared at Feng Chaofei, and Feng Chaofei looked down on Shui Jun.

Tsk! Picking up a fish that was blown half to pieces by my eldest son... my eldest nephew, is that considered a meritorious service

Su He hummed, looked at Feng Chaofei and said, "Auntie, I'm here to help! This is the business of the Feng clan!"

Feng Chaofei glanced at him with disdain: "You went to find a doctor after being beaten and crippled. What are you humming for!"

Chonglou is the Taoist name for the trachea and throat. Beasts that transform into monsters must first refine the Twelve Chonglou, and then the inside must be transformed into a human throat before they can speak human words.

Su He: “…”

You were beaten to a pulp!

Su He glared at Feng Chaofei, who snorted and glanced at Qing Lei in the distance. These two were old enemies. Qing Lei had destroyed her Chonglou, and she had broken Qing Lei's boundary bead.

The tortoise and the phoenix looked at each other, and Qing Lei snorted twice, "Wait a little longer!" He could feel that after a thrilling battle, he had really been beaten up. If he went back to Su He to comprehend the Dao rhyme a few more times, his body would surely shrink again.

When I reach half my current size, I can talk to Feng Chaofei again! If I can reach Su He's size, I can press Feng Chaofei to the ground and rub him.

Speaking of which, that little fellow Su He has already reached the first level of Kaitian. And his progress in Taoism is rapid, but he has not grown recently. He has even shrunk a little!

The turtle shell starts to shrink when it is three meters long. Could it be that it will be like Bai Ling, whose body shape is fixed at one or two meters and will no longer grow

The girl was fine, but she was a male turtle and looked so weak!

The atmosphere was a bit weird. Feng Chaofei's staff was a bit poor! Su He coughed to ease the atmosphere: "Come to think of it, I shouldn't call you aunt, I should call you big..."

Before she even uttered the word "Aunt", Feng Chaofei was already furious and glared at her, as if to say, "If you dare to say these two words, I will kill my own relatives for the sake of justice."

The younger aunt sounds young and beautiful, while the older aunt sounds like a middle-aged woman... If you dare to scream that, I’ll beat you to death!

Feng Chaofei glared at him.

Yun Li next to her chuckled. Ever since she left the Phoenix Tomb and saw her fellow Taoists fall one after another, she had been in a low mood. It was not until she saw Feng Chaofei and Su He arguing with each other that she laughed a little.

At this moment, a beam of starlight shot up into the sky from where the Tianxing Palace was gathered. Everyone was startled and looked over in amazement.

This is not a martial art, this is the Heavenly Star Soul Dispersion!

A great man from the Tianxing Palace had his natal star damaged and was seriously injured, unable to recover or revive. He had no choice but to disperse his body and merge it with his natal star in an attempt to repair it.

This is a means of risking one's life in order to survive. If the natal star cannot be repaired, it will be truly destroyed.

When everyone looked, they saw a fairy in the direction of Tianxing Palace. She was dressed in a starry palace costume and there was a star above her head emitting starlight. Her figure became increasingly illusory.

The Palace Master of Tianxing Palace, Luo Xian!

Everyone looked over and saw several figures landing at the gathering place of Tianxing Palace. There was a sound of swords, and the elders of Tianxing Palace drew their swords and pointed them at Yin Yuan.

Tianxing Palace and Xuantian Sect are mortal enemies. They have been enemies to the death since the founding of Xuantian Sect when it was still a demon sect.

Later, some demons and Taoists, and Xuantian Sect gradually fought their way to the top ten immortal sects, and with Qingcang as the ancestor, the tensions between the two sides gradually eased.

But the hostility remains. Except for targeting the Fenghuang World, they would rather bite the other side to death at other times.

Luo Xian and Yin Yuan are cultivators from the same period, and have fought together from the demon realm to the present.

The two looked at each other, and Luo Xian grinned and snorted: "The painter! Don't expect this palace master to die! I am using the Heavenly Star Regeneration Technique, and I will return in ten thousand years! If you dare to hurt anyone in my Heavenly Star Palace, I will destroy you Xuantian when I return!"

Yin Yuan looked at her without saying anything. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "Disciple Xuantian, listen to my orders!"

No one knew what means he used to make this sound, but he was not speaking to the elders of Xuantian Sect on the island, but his voice spread throughout the Xuanhuang Realm.

"All of my Xuantian disciples must withdraw from the Tianxing Immortal Realm and are not allowed to set foot on Tianxing for ten thousand years!"

Yin Yuan looked into Luo Xian's eyes and spoke in a steady and powerful voice. "Since you have entered extinction for Xuanhuang, I will not take advantage of you."

"Thank you!" Luo Xian bowed, looked at everyone present, and saluted, saying, "Everyone, please be careful. Feng Huang Palace is losing its original magical power. Feng Nan's iron chain is no longer a magical power, but rather a magical weapon! If you encounter it again, you must not treat it as a magical power. If there is a chance, we will see each other again in ten thousand years. If Tianxing Palace offends me in the future, I hope you will spare some of the Taoist tradition for my sake!"

As she spoke, she bowed.

Everyone present returned the greetings one after another: "Don't worry, fairy, from now on, the affairs of the Wannian Tianxing Palace are ours, and we will never let the Tianxing Palace suffer any loss!"

Feng Si opened his eyes and said, "Fairy, rest assured and be reborn. I will personally take charge of the Tianxing Fairyland in ten thousand years!"

Luo Xian was delighted and bowed deeply, then his figure slowly disappeared, turning into a beam of starlight that spread across the starry sky.

Everyone looked at the starry sky, and no one spoke. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heavy, and the excitement of taking down half of the three kings and three dukes of the Fenghuang Palace suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The ten major sects in the Xuanhuang Realm lost a sect leader. This kind of battle loss was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

Everyone looked at the sky for a long time before coming back to their senses and bowed towards the Tianxing Palace.

An elder of Tianxing Palace made a sword salute to Taoist Xuanzhen and the Four Spirits: "Everyone, the Palace Master has dispersed his soul, and Tianxing is in trouble. We dare not stay for long, so we will retreat now. If there is another war, please give us a summons, and Tianxing Palace will join the war!"

Everyone returned the greetings, and Taoist Xuan Zhen nodded and said, "Elder Yu, you may go back. If a fight breaks out, we will not be polite."

Everyone said goodbye, and a few rays of starlight rose up and went straight up to the Liuguang River.

The war was over, and the port where Liuguang River left had been opened. At this moment, there were still corpses floating outside the Liuguang River. Since the beginning of the war, this newly added port of Liuguang River had been the focus of competition.

As one family left, the others followed suit.

After the war, there will be a distribution of benefits. Not to mention the gains from the war, even the corpses of powerful people in the sky are rare treasures that are rarely seen in a thousand years.

But these things are obviously not suitable for discussion now. In the future, each school and faction will come to the Jixia Academy to discuss them. Guiwangshan, Gujingzhai and Siling have never participated in these things, so the Jixia Academy will take the lead.

When the morning star rose, those left on the island were the real core of this war, including the Dragon Turtle Clan, the Phoenix Clan, Guiwang Mountain, Gujingzhai, Jixia Academy, and several powerful independent cultivators.

Everyone who stayed behind had to discuss how to recover the South China Sea and how to repay the emperor.

The air was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Qilin Suijun. Suijun opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She knew that the task of purifying the South China Sea would be given to her.

Kirin is the best at this. Suicune sighed, "Wait a minute, I'll do some hard labor."

She kicked open some space with her hoof, and a sleepy little Qilin rolled out.

"Aunt, you kicked me again..." A familiar voice sounded. Su He looked up and saw the Qilin. Before he finished speaking, he noticed the people around him. The rest of the words were immediately stuck in his throat. He retreated step by step until he got behind Suicune and hid quietly.

Even the soul beast above her head was hidden.

Qilin Muxuan, the autistic Qilin.

Shui Jun landed behind Mu Yu in a flash, and kicked her towards Su He and Feng Yi. They were all young men who had fought against the White Tiger together, so why were they hiding behind her

"Long time no see!" Su He greeted with a smile.

Mu Wei's expression immediately relaxed and his sense of security returned.

Taoist Xuanzhen laughed and said, "I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist from the Qilin clan, to clean up the mess. When you've finished..."

He then looked at the Dragon Turtle, Phoenix, and Divine Dragon present and said, "Please refine the chaos, collect the origin of the world to nourish the South Sea, and restore this place as soon as possible, otherwise it will take too long and there will be no day for recovery."

Feng Chaofei snorted and turned away. She only cared about fighting, and she would ask someone else to do the repair work.

Su He, who was behind her and quietly removing the blood curse from her, was carried by her into the air. Feng Chaofei glanced at him and slapped him down.

Su He looked embarrassed. It seemed that this aunt liked the state of being under the blood curse.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a beautiful figure emerge from the void in the sky, float down, and land on the island again with Feng Chaofei under his arm.

If it’s not Ji Feixue, then who else could it be

"Let me go!" Feng Chaofei gritted his teeth. Ji Feixue chuckled: "Be quiet, if you make trouble again, I will kill you!"

Feng Chaofei was furious and stared at Ji Feixue: "Kill me? Princess, you have a murderous intent, but where were you when you were fighting with the Emperor? Where were you when your husband was beaten? Your murderous intent only goes inward?!"

Feng Chaofei snorted with disdain. He didn't dare to show up when fighting with Feng Huang, and only dared to act wildly in front of her and call her mother-in-law!

Su He took a step forward, standing between Ji Feixue and Feng Chaofei, and whispered, "Auntie!"

He could tell that Ji Feixue was not in a good state. After living together for nearly ten years, Su He could clearly sense any slight change in Ji Feixue! It was not a perception based on his practice, but... based on his feeling.

Something must have happened to Ji Feixue.

Feng Chaofei gritted his teeth and looked at him, anger in his eyes.

Bastard! Lust makes you lose your mind!

Looking at Ji Feixue hiding behind Su He, he became even more angry. If this woman hadn't hidden herself, how could so many people in Xuanhuang have died? !

She gnashed her teeth, and saw the captive monk next to her looking at Ji Feixue as if he had seen a ghost: "Buddha's resentment! It was you who killed the Great Freedom Bodhisattva!"

One person shouted, and a group of monks stared at Ji Feixue and shouted at the same time, one look of resentment and one look of fear.

Feng Chaofei was stunned, a sense of absurdity flashed through his mind, and he sneered at this statement. The Great Freedom Bodhisattva existed tens of millions of years ago. He could not be said to be from the same period as Taizu, but he should not be millions of years later... or at most tens of millions of years later

In any case, he is an enlightened Bodhisattva and the real ancestor.

Why did Ji Feixue kill him?! She always felt that Ji Feixue was not much stronger than her, at most stronger than Huang Zu and the others. Even if she reached the level of the ancestor, she would still be at the bottom.

She sneered twice, and then saw Monk Cifang clasped his hands together, staring at Ji Feixue in shock and disbelief.

The Buddha's grudge in Ji Feixue was almost solidified. This was not something that could be condensed by killing one or two, or even hundreds of monks.

Even if all the Arhats in the Buddhist world were killed, they still couldn't condense it! Su He also killed a lot of monks, but he couldn't condense even a little bit of Buddha's resentment.

It was she who really killed Mahadeva Bodhisattva!

Feng Chaofei's breathing became rapid, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Feixue, and then he noticed that Ji Feixue, who used to be dressed in red and seductive like a fox, now had black lines flowing on her red dress, and her aura was not right. In her half-smiley eyes, murderous intent could flow out at any time.

Only when he looked at Su He would his murderous intent be restrained, but it would be replaced by resentment and hatred, as if he wanted to bite that scumbag.

Everyone looked at Ji Feixue quietly, and Ji Feixue looked at Su He quietly. After a long while, she took out a fragment of a star and threw it to Ci Fang, saying: "Half of that monk's existence was transformed into a star and reincarnated, and the other half was refined by me, but this star cannot be refined, you can take it for research!"

Everyone looked at the star that Ji Feixue had shot, and at a glance, a huge amount of information was transmitted from the fragment of the star. Although they didn't know what it was, they knew that it was the most fundamental existence of the Great Freedom Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha!" Master Cifang chanted the Buddha's name and laughed. He turned to look at the captured Buddhist monk and said, "Damn it, do you recognize him? That old bald donkey reincarnated, but he couldn't even take his own existence with him. Even if he reincarnates, is he still himself?"

Ci Fang smiled happily. Not only was there half of existence, but there was also half of the Bodhisattva status among them. Even if that old bald donkey came back after reincarnation, it would be difficult for him to attain the Bodhisattva status. How could he still think of escaping calamities and becoming a Buddha

What a daydream!

The Buddhist monks all had pale faces and dead gray eyes.

But then Ji Feixue said, "Emperor Feng was very important. He died after a battle with Emperor Feng ten years ago. The cause of death is unknown. In the past few days, An, Sui, Dao, Qian, He, and Yang were killed by Taizu and Fengzu one after another. Seven of the twelve ancestors of Emperor Feng are gone."

Everyone who was still in shock was completely stuck in a system outage.

Just now I felt that I had gained a lot from the battle in the lower realm, but the battle in the starry sea turned out to be even more terrifying. Has it reached this point

Everyone was silent for a long while; they really didn't know what else to say.

The ancestor is mighty

Feng Chaofei's eyes lit up: "Did you kill that bald donkey because of Taizu Fengzu's trick?!"

Ji Feixue laughed: "Yes!"

Feng Chaofei laughed loudly, and then got stuck again. He was taking advantage of a loophole, but he was also saying that Ji Feixue had reached that level - the Great Freedom Bodhisattva. Just a divine power came over and caught her and Shuijun off guard.

The divine consciousness came in a split state. If Phoenix Ancestor had not shown up, she and Shui Jun would probably have to pay a huge price to kill him.

That's just a clone!

Realizing the difference, her gaze towards Ji Feixue instantly collapsed. Then she suddenly thought of something and her eyes sparkled: "Call me mother-in-law!"

I told you before, one day I will have you call me mother-in-law!

Ji Feixue glanced at her with a half-smile, then turned to look at the half-illusory Yun Li and nodded slightly.

Yunli was somewhat embarrassed.

She has called Ji Feixue Yi since she was a child! She turned her head and rolled her eyes at Su He.

Su He looked at Ji Feixue and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

"I don't know!" Ji Feixue jumped lightly and landed on Su He's tortoise shell. Su He had transformed into his true form of a dragon turtle. The Buddha's outer garment was too conspicuous here, so Su He was still used to the dragon turtle.

Ji Feixue settled down, and Su He said, "Did you merge your clones again?"

Ji Feixue's clothes don't seem to be magic weapons, but should be related to her condition. Su He has seen a white-clothed clone as gentle as her sister.

"Yeah!" Ji Feixue said softly.

The black clothes entered his body and his mind was filled with murderous intent. It took him a while to recover.

It took everyone half an hour to recover from the news brought by Ji Feixue. After arranging everything, they were ready to separate. As for revenge against Emperor Feng, they had to wait until everyone recovered from their injuries.

And they can no longer move at will. The battle between Fenghuang and Xuanhuangjie escalated each time, and no one knew when the final battle would break out.

Ji Feixue sat on Su He's tortoise shell, half lazy and half murderous, and sent a voice message to everyone in the field: "Next time, Xuanhuang Cave Heaven will open in advance, be prepared, and settle any grudges there."

Everyone looked up, confused for a moment: "In advance?"

Xuanhuang Cave Heaven opens once every sixty years, and each time it opens for twelve years, it closes and then reopens sixty years later. Strictly speaking, there is a seventy-two-year interval between the two openings.

This is an eternal theorem, how could it be advanced

Ji Feixue smiled sweetly: "I accidentally did it early."

Is this your fault? Everyone was shocked, even more than when they heard that Ji Feixue had killed Mahāsūtra Bodhisattva.

"Fairy, do you know how many years in advance?" According to the normal process, it was originally twenty-eight years.

Ji Feixue shrugged: "Who knows, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe next month."

Everyone fell silent.

Is it already this tight? But no one feels anything! Xuan Huang Ling has no reaction either.

Taoist Xuanzhen smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, take good care of your injuries and don't be too stingy. Use all the natural resources and treasures. If other fellow Taoists are lacking, I hope you can help them."

(End of this chapter)