Ha ha!
Wow haha!
In a strange forest, Ge Laodao waved his palms one after another like crazy. The mountains and rivers collapsed and the rivers were cut off.
The mountains here are white, but the trees are black, and even the water is like kerosene.
This is a deformed world.
An indistinguishable male and female voice came from the opposite side: "Ge Laodao! Don't bully others too much! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
Ge Laodao laughed loudly: "People feel refreshed when happy events happen. Crazy Yao comes out to fight!"
Fatty Xia just sent a message from Mu Yuan.
Talented thunder sound!
As expected, I have a sharp eye, otherwise Qingyuan’s territory is thousands of miles away, so why would I choose to listen to Haihu Drunk? A lake of turtles and turtles preached on the island where the little thing was?
What a wonderful fate!
It's hard to say that that little thing can awaken the bloodline of a mythical beast, but that's just what the old man said.
According to the tradition of the cultivation world, he was the first to discover the turtle, and he was the one who led it into Taoism. Su He also practiced his technique. Naturally, he is a disciple of Ge Laodao.
Only if Ge Laodao keeps his word, others can participate.
But no fool will accept it.
A divine turtle with the blood of dragon turtle, gifted with thunder sound. My character is not bad. If you don’t accept me as a disciple, do you think I am that junior from Feng Yiju and my brain has become abnormal?
Thinking of Feng Yiju, Ge Laodao was angry.
Junior! The old Taoist worked hard for his sect in Sanhe Wasteland, but you bully my apprentice at home? Is there anyone in my lineage who can deceive me? When the old Taoist goes back, he will destroy your Immortal Palace!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He punched out, and with a roar of a tiger, the mountain peak ten miles away collapsed. The yin and yang voice came angrily: "Ge Jiansan! Does your Qingyuan Sect want to monopolize the wasteland of Sanhe?!"
The Sanhe Wasteland has a special space and is rich in strange ores and spiritual values that have never been found in the outside world.
There was no Qingyuan Sect here originally, but in the past three hundred years, as the Qingyuan Sect's size has increased dramatically, not only has it stepped in, but it has even become the biggest beneficiary.
Now you are taking action for no reason and you still want to monopolize it?
If you can swallow it, can you hold it? The reason why the wasteland is called wasteland is because it is not developable and no one can develop the wasteland. The geography of the mountains and rivers in the wasteland is changing all the time. The mountains you see today may never be seen again when you wake up, as if everyone has been transported to another place.
Moreover, there might be an evil creature born at some point. Can the Qingyuan Sect family be able to defend it? How many masters at the first level of the Seven Meridians is the Qingyuan Sect willing to throw in?
Ge Laodao laughed and said: "Why are you so stingy? You won't die even if you hit him!"
The little Taoist boy huddled in the corner and trembled: The one who beat you is the Grand Master. If you want revenge, just take revenge on the Grand Master. Don't look for me, the little Taoist priest...
The camel on the side nodded in agreement, then took out Ge Laodao's wine gourd from nowhere, and secretly poured it into his stomach.
Ge Laodao was furious and kicked him, causing his hump to tremble.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you go back to the door! If I'm not here, someone would dare to hit my disciple's attention. Go back and protect me!"
Calculating the time, the time for turtles to hibernate has arrived early. Then it’s time for the little turtle to hibernate, right? Let this silly hunchback go back to protect the Dharma, so that the little turtle will not be plotted during hibernation.
Zhuang Ye looked confused and pointed his hoof at his head in disbelief: I have just been here for a day and have fallen out of favor?
So turtles live in water, okay? How can you bear to let a camel go into the water to protect the turtle?
Zhuangye doesn't like the environment of Qingyuan Mountain. There is too much water and it is too wet. He prefers the desert, but since he followed Ge Laodao, he has never seen the desert again.
homesick!
"After you go back, go for a walk in Shuifu. The stupid crocodile next door is crazy and beats me every day." The three courtyards of Yushou Valley are just the place where Ge Laodao stayed. His real dojo is in Xiangshui. under.
Ge Laodao's second body is a turtle, and he is more comfortable underwater.
Ge Laodao took out a token from his arms and threw it into the camel bag. This is the time to really send the camels away from the Three Rivers Wasteland.
Yesterday, the camel left, but it did not essentially leave the Sanhe Wasteland. Although it went out, it was still wrapped in the power of the Sanhe Wasteland space, so Su Huanian could not sense that it was it.
The Three Rivers Wasteland is special. It only opens once every three years. If you go out, you won't be able to get back in. You have to wait three years. Yesterday, Lao Dao used special means to tear off the space in Sanhe Wasteland, wrapped him in a camel and threw him back to Qingyuan Gate.
Therefore, the camel will suddenly disappear when he leaves. That is the fusion of space, and the space surrounding him is directly recalled by the Three Rivers Wasteland.
Going out this time is not so magical. The camel cannot appear directly at Qingyuan Gate when going out. It has to run all the way back from the exit.
Quite far.
Mr. Zhuang was sad for a moment, then immediately became happy, jumping and running towards the exit of the wasteland without looking back.
I've had enough of this place, and I don't even want to give him a drink, so I go back and take Turtle Boy to Changqing Peak to steal the wine!
Evergreen Peak is good at spiritual planting, and the wine they make is also excellent. I haven't had anything to drink for several months and I'm so hungry.
Let’s go!
It chirped several times.
Little Taoist, I’m gone, you’re here to serve the old man! Next time you roast chicken, put three handfuls of salt on it and kill him!
At this moment, Tinghai Lake is very lively.
Eighteen two-foot-tall yellow scarf warriors are carrying mountains, diverting water, filling ditches, digging canals... and are building a dojo in Tinghai Lake.
Qingyuanmen's construction of the dojo was not to help Su He build a palace or attic, but to transform Tinghai Lake into a geographical environment that was very suitable for his practice.
In other words, I was listening to Haihu arrange the Feng Shui formation.
The formation diagram was drawn up by Su Huanian and Xia Dali personally, and the material consumption was more than three times that of Feng Yiju's decision yesterday.
Outside the Hall of Eternal Life, Feng Yiju stood on the rooftop with his hands behind his back. This is the highest point of the main peak of Qingyuan Mountain, with thousands of feet of mountains at its feet. You can see all parts of Qingyuan Gate from here.
Feng Yiju let out a long breath.
He now somewhat regrets his "forbidden" words that day. If the divine beast bloodline has a chance to suppress the Qingyuan Sect's luck for thousands of years, and with the talented thunder sound, it is basically a certainty.
Even if the turtle cannot purify its blood and turn into a real dragon turtle. This talent has a chance to allow the turtle to reach the realm of stepping on the sky. It's almost the same as the mythical beast.
As soon as he received the news this morning, Feng Yiju issued an order that Ting Haihu Dojo would not comply with the hall master's specifications. But depending on Su He's needs, whatever needs to be built can be built without considering the cost of materials.
The formation diagram was made by Su Huanian and Xia Dali. Su Huanian understood the needs of his martial arts, and Xia Dali understood the needs of turtle life.
There are twenty-eight sunbathing platforms in Baili Tinghai Lake, arranged according to the twenty-eight constellations. The hibernating sand, the ditch where shrimps are raised... If it weren't for the pitiful green snake coming through the back door, Snake Valley would have become Su He's villa.
Even so, Snake Valley also built a basking platform and a rain-listening corridor specifically for him.
When Luo Tuo rushed to Tinghai Lake with murderous intent, he looked at the busy construction site with a confused look on his face. Is the promised turtle brother living in dire straits?
What's the deal, but you're still scared and afraid of being banned?
Aren't you hungry and full, and always worried about being plotted against?
As soon as it left the Three Rivers Wasteland, it sensed that the camel hair given to Su He had been activated. What kind of hell on earth was this living in, so that the life-saving magic power that had just been sent out could be used immediately?
It didn't even think it was a waste of time to even pant, so it ran more than 100,000 miles in one go and rushed back to support the turtle brother. In the end, it saw the turtle lying on the stone platform, enjoying the filial piety of the crocodile and looking at the yellow scarf with interest. Rikishi built a dojo for him.
What? !
