Su He felt that he might have been born with a hard life, but for some reason, he had been busy since he swallowed the Demon Transformation Fruit. He actually only had a real rest in Fengzhong.
He lamented that he was a turtle, and Bai Yin next to him curled his lips in disdain: "Tch! You are a fake turtle!"
If you are not a real turtle, how can you experience the joy of turtle life? That kind of laziness and comfort of lying on the bottom of the sea without even turning your body. Thinking about it makes people unable to control themselves.
She looked down upon him, then suddenly turned her head and grabbed it forward, almost hitting Su He in the face.
Su He was startled: "What to do?"
Baiyin tilted his head, seeming to be thinking. But it was even more playful: "I always feel like a thief is spying on me! But I can't catch him..."
This feeling, with the breath of time, is the trace of someone peeking into time.
Baize Tower?
Is this someone looking at her across time through Bai Ze Tower?
Go back and catch this generation of Bai Ze and beat him up! It is rumored that Bai Ze is the historian of the ancient heaven. Every generation of Bai Ze can inherit this position as long as he opens the seventh level of heaven.
There are very few things in the world that Bai Ze doesn't know about. But Su He's matter has too much to do with it. This kind of thing should not be made public.
Bai Ze deserves a beating, so he should give him a good beating and then discuss how to deal with it. At the very least, if a younger clan member travels through time and space and lands in ancient times, his name cannot be listed on the Baize List!
The moment Su He's consciousness appeared, Bai Yin basically judged the strength of Su He's combat power. This guy's foundation is not weak, and he is definitely the best among the Four Spirits. It's easy to get on the Baize list.
Baiyin put away the fishing rod, froze a few prawns with his fingers, picked them up behind the fishing rod, took Su He's hand and walked out.
Toad got a small package from somewhere, carried a package of shrimp meat and walked out.
On its back is a kind of prawn that contains the power of space. It cannot be stored in the abdominal pocket, otherwise the taste of the shrimp will completely change if the power of space changes.
It jumped and followed the two of them in a flash, like a pet in an online game that would never be left behind.
The flashing toad jumped and asked: "Baiyung Palace is the territory of the Immortal Lord. Can the Immortal Lord grant a special privilege so that Turtle Boy can use the magical powers of space in it? I always feel that I will be targeted when I go back this time."
Su He occupies a large hall to himself!
A dragon turtle that cannot use the magic machine is not a good dragon turtle. Dragon turtle that can use magic machine, combat power x 2
Baiyin didn't even look back. He drew a talisman in the air with his finger and landed it between Toad's eyebrows: "Baiyun Palace gives it to you."
She doesn't care about an empty house! The most annoying thing is the palace that frames people. If it weren't for the experimental needs, she wouldn't even have Baiyun Palace.
The world is so big, why imprison yourself in one place?
Running unscrupulously in the heavy rain, swimming with wild ducks, racing with wild horses, sleeping in the clouds when tired, or robbing birds' nests, or even drilling into bird eggs, allowing the big birds to hatch once, and then break out of the shell. Wouldn't it be interesting to fly away on a cloud in an instant and make the mother bird doubt the birth of the bird?
She led Su He and rushed out of the desert into the grassland, seemingly aimlessly. Sometimes she lay on the ground watching dung beetles roll balls of dung, and sometimes she pulled Su He to lie on the grass and watch the stars.
"When I smash the drum and knife above my head, I will take the whole Xuanhuang World to watch the stars together!" Baiyin glanced at the stone drum above his head and snorted.
Toad looked over and asked: "The Yuan Zun clan is really that powerful?"
Baiyin chuckled and said: "In addition to me and Tantai, there are also the Sifang Immortal Lord, the Demon Clan Emperor, the Four Spirit Divine Beasts, and the entire Xuanhuang World, but you are being pressed at the door of your own house. You Do you think they are great?"
Toad was silent for a long time: "But I heard that the Xuanhuang World was once the first world in the world."
Baiyin said matter-of-factly: "Of course, if you are not the first world, how can you make the Yuan Zun family a thorn in the side? Xuanhuang preaches to all the worlds. This is what the Yuan Zun family cannot accept."
She spoke with pride.
The toad looked at the drum and knife above his head, at the turtle shell and the willow tree, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Such an existence is much more domineering than Fenghuang Palace. At least there is no existence in Fenghuang Palace that can suppress the entire Xuanhuang Realm.
"What are those turtle shells and willows up there?" the toad asked in a low voice.
Baiyin's gaze came back from the starry sky and landed on the transparent turtle shell: "The turtle shell is the treasure of Dishan, and the willow tree is the true form of the demon emperor."
The toad's eyes widened suddenly: "Willow trees can also become monsters?"
Baiyin was startled and asked curiously: "Why can't the willow tree become a demon?"
The toad was silent for a long time: "So, there is no demon-transformation fruit yet? Can all living beings become demons?"
Baiyin blinked, his eyes full of desire for knowledge: "So there is a limit to becoming a demon in the future?" She asked and suddenly waved her hand: "Don't say, don't say!"
There are six ears outside the law. Once you say something, it may not be known to others. The wilderness is no place for talking.
Don't like to discuss these things. Baiyin suddenly pulled Su He and jumped up: "There is a big city ahead, I will take you to the night market!"
She couldn't help but pull Su He and ran forward. Sure enough, within a hundred miles, a big city appeared.
It is really a big city, its scale is not smaller than that of Emperor Feng's Great World Capital, and it is even more lively. Especially without the oppression of the military formation in the imperial capital, this place becomes more and more free.
There are dangerous buildings hundreds of feet high, scattered here and there, high towers, and small markets. At this moment, the lights are brightly lit, and the night market is illuminated by torches and candlelight.
"Mortals are so good!" Baiyin jumped, envious. Mortals cannot see the big drum in the sky, nor can they see the turtle shell holding up the sky. Although he only has a life span of a hundred years, he is content with himself.
There is sorrow and suffering, there is joy and joy. This is life.
"Artisan, draw a portrait!" Baiyin pulled Su He and ran to a painting stall. He sat on a chair on one side and pulled Su He behind her. Holding Su He's hand, it landed in front of Xiu Yao.
The painter hurriedly swallowed the cake in his mouth, picked up the pen and ink and turned around: "Okay! Master, please wait a moment, Xiao Ke paints very quickly!"
The painter is dressed in ink and wash, with a slovenly appearance, but his temperament has the charm of a painter, which makes people trust him at first glance.
He tilted his head and looked at Su He and Bai Yin. After looking at Su He for a long time, he suddenly looked at Su He with a smile on his face: "This young master rarely goes out with his wife, right?"
Su He was startled and wanted to say that the painter had misunderstood, but in the end he did not speak and just nodded.
Not to mention Bai Yin, whom they met for the first time, Su Huanian and Ji Feixue, Su He almost never went out with them, and mostly stayed at Changyue Mansion or practiced in the suppressed areas.
The painter smiled and pointed at his eyes: "It can be seen that the young master must be busy with his career."
The painter has great faith in his own eyes. Although this young couple is extremely bold, they still dare to hold hands in the crowd. But it's obvious that this young man can't let go.
This is a husband and wife. The wife is at home alone, seemingly serving her parents-in-law and being a prostitute. In fact, things are boring, I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit.
Her husband lives in her mind all the time, so she is still close to him after not seeing her for three to five years while studying abroad.
Men, on the other hand, are away, either in brothels, painting boats, or going on outings to make friends. They are nostalgic for other places, and even forget their wives' appearance after being out for a few days.
The artist shook his head, took a piece of black cloth to cover his eyes, did not look at the drawing paper, only relied on his immediate observation, painted from the heart, splashed ink, and for a moment... stopped writing!
His face was pale, and he suddenly found that he could no longer draw. The appearance of the young couple is clearly left in my mind, but I can't draw it anyway.
This feeling is extremely awkward, as if there is a word on the tip of my tongue but I can't remember it.
No, it's worse than this. The appearance of the young couple is clear and conceivable, but the stroke seems so critical that they cannot hold the pen to draw. It seems that with one stroke, heaven and earth will kill them.
The painter was breathing heavily and pulled the cloth off his face, but there was nothing in front of him. The young couple had disappeared.
The painter was stunned for a while, looking at the passers-by in the night market who didn't notice anything unusual, his face alternately worried and surprised.
If what I encounter today is not a ghost, it is a god.
He was stunned for a while and then murmured: "Sir, Guangsha is no match for your beloved wife. It is better to accompany her than to spend time with her... Don't regret it when you can't accompany her..."
In the distance, Bai Yin, who was pulling Su He away, burst into laughter.
Su He looked helpless: "Sister Clan, have you done something bad?"
Bai Yin shook his head and smiled happily: "That guy almost became my apprentice in his previous life, but he was beaten to death because of me. I finally sent him to reincarnation, but that guy didn't cultivate immortality in this life, but he actually Became a mortal painter."
Baiyin jumped briskly, pulling Su He, jumping backwards and forwards face to face with him, and Su He started to trot along with him. He said playfully: "You know how special you are. If you leave a mark on his heart with you, he will be able to break through the mystery sooner or later." Obstacles, tread the road again."
Su He shook his head and chuckled, is this the Immortal? Can you influence others by just arranging it?
The artist's paintings are not painted on paper, but engraved in his heart!
Baiyin held Su He with his left hand, and touched a bunch of candied haws with his right hand from nowhere. He jumped and gnawed on it, immersed in it.
The night market here is lively, with jugglers, performers, girls throwing handkerchiefs...
Su He walked with her, but looked towards the dark place on the street. It was not a night market, and she couldn't see her fingers at the moment.
The candied haws in Baiyin's hand had been replaced by sesame candy, and he leaned close to Su He: "What? Are you cynical? Are you so fragile?"
It was dark on the street, but in the darkness there was an eight or nine-year-old boy, kneeling in front of a collapsed house, crying heartbrokenly.
In front of him was a girl slightly older than him, who was already dead.
Bai Yinsu moved his hand, and a picture appeared in front of him, as if he were going back in time, showing everything about the boy.
The thing is very simple. The two children escaped from Ya Po's hands through a battle of wits and courage. But because of the boy's negligence, he failed to hide it well. Let the two fall into the hands of a bunch of flowers.
There is no bloody plot, it is just that the girl was harvested, mutilated, and died before she could survive. The boy took advantage of Hanako's territorial grab, fought outside, bit off the rope, stole the girl's body and ran out.
At this moment, he was slapping himself, cursing, blaming himself for not hiding it well.
"Sister Clan, can ordinary people be reincarnated?" Su He asked softly.
Baiyin shook his head: "If Heaven still exists, yes. But Heaven no longer exists, and there is not enough soul to be reincarnated."
Su He wondered: "But, these two people have been reincarnated!"
Si Ze, Zong Sunye...
I don't know why, but I recognized it just by looking at it. This was the past life of the star-crossed young couple.
I wonder if Uncle Lei succeeded in gathering the mountain gods?
These two guys aren't born to be enemies, right? Born to be aggressive? Si Ze, in particular, is being hunted every time we meet.
It's better this time, completely dead!
"Acquaintance?" Bai Ling blinked: "Then... because I helped them?" As she spoke, she had already pulled Su He and landed beside them.
As soon as he pointed out, he saw an illusory shadow floating on the girl's body. It was turned into a golden bead by Baiyin's gentle touch. Several talismans fell on the golden bead. The golden bead became illusory in an instant, and she didn't know it when she flicked it. Where to shoot.
Then he turned and raised his eyebrows at Su He.
During these three thousand years, he tried his best to gather Su He's true spirit and help him reincarnate. And Su He who traveled through time was just a mortal! Still completely dead, just a corpse.
Over the past three thousand years, Baiyin has reached the ultimate level of research on mortal souls. It is extremely easy to help a recently deceased soul reincarnate.
"What about this? Do you want to help him reincarnate?" Baiyin looked at the boy, eager to try. Although he was still alive, it didn't matter, he could just stab him to death. Just treat it as a favor to the clan brother.
Su He: "..."
"Don't make trouble!"
The boy looked at the man and woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment. When the woman looked at him, a transparent sister floated out from her body. Then it turned into a bead and flew away.
"Fairy, fairy... fairy?!" The boy cried loudly: "Master fairy, please save my sister. I hurt her. I didn't hide it well enough to let my sister be caught. I didn't hide it well... Trade my life for my sister!"
He cried so loudly that half of his teeth were gone. This means breaking the rope and breaking the tooth.
"Shh!" Su He clicked his lips: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, but I have a way to let you see her again."
The boy looked up quickly.
Su He said: "She has been reincarnated and will come back in the future. If you want to see her, practice cultivation. If you live long enough, you can see her."
The boy's eyes lit up and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, master! What is cultivation?"
Not everyone knows this word.
"Learn the exercises and become a god." Su He said concisely and concisely.
The boy was stunned for a moment and looked at Su He in astonishment: "Old, do you want to teach me the magic of the gods?"
"Almost!" Su He smiled: "I'll teach you my spells, and you'll do something for me."
The boy nodded immediately. Gods are not important. As long as he can see his sister again, he will do anything.
He hurriedly said: "Sir, as long as I can still see my sister, I will do anything!"
Su He said in a deep voice: "After learning the technique, help me guard a... forbidden area! Don't let anyone destroy it."
Although he didn't understand, the boy nodded immediately without any hesitation.
Su He laughed: "Don't agree in a hurry. There is ice and snow all year round, so life is very difficult. And... as far as I can see, your talent is ordinary. Even if you are practicing, you may not be able to see your sister in this life. Maybe It’s really going to be the next life.”
Even for several lifetimes!
With Su He's powerful spiritual consciousness at the moment, he could tell just how talented he was at a glance.
I don’t understand, but it sounds like I can still see you in the future? The boy raised his head stubbornly: "I'm not afraid of the cold!"
What's so scary about the difficulty of living in the snow and ice?
The coldest time was the rainy night when I escaped from Yapo's place, which almost froze him to death. But when my sister held him and stayed in her arms, he stopped being cold. The coldest day has passed, are you still afraid of ice and snow?
"Okay!" Su He let out a long breath: "What do you want to learn? Sword skills? Formations? Spells?"
Su He dared to say this now. The former owner of Changyue Mansion left behind many classics and even random techniques. Although Su He had never practiced this kind of thing, he had a strong spiritual consciousness and a photographic memory, and kept it all in his mind.
Many of them can lead directly to the Heaven-Treading Realm.
The boy looked up. He couldn't understand those things, but he knew what he wanted: "Is there anything I can do to prevent others from seeing me?"
If he hadn't hidden it well and been discovered, my sister wouldn't have been tortured to death.
Su He was silent for a long time: "Yes!"
Not only that, Su He also has the copyright. In Bai Ling's small world, he had been sparring with Su Huanian for a long time. Su Huanian created an invisibility technique based on his "Snow Hidden" magical power. It is much more subtle than ordinary invisibility.
Body shape, breath, perception... everything can be hidden.
Moreover, the root of the skill is Snow Hidden. In the world of ice and snow, the effect is even more enhanced. Before stepping on the sky, it is several small realms higher than it, and it is difficult to find it.
"I'll learn this!" The boy's eyes immediately lit up.
"Okay!" Su He responded, pointing his halberd finger at the center of his eyebrows to draw out the spiritual thoughts, and landed on Bai Yin's eyebrows: "I'm not in the right state right now. If I'm not careful, my spiritual consciousness will explode in his mind. Sister Clan, help me pass it on in order. .”
Baiyin smiled, glanced at the boy, and transmitted the spiritual thoughts from Su He to the boy's mind. Not a sudden burst, but like a trickle of water. No, a little boy couldn't bear such a large amount of information.
Su He said in a deep voice: "Learn the exercises first, and then all kinds of magic. If you can walk step by step to the place I marked, the invisibility method will automatically unlock the seal, and you can practice it."
His divine thought contained many things, including the location of the small world where the Zhenwu God Card was located.
Baiyin smiled, drew a talisman in the air and landed it on the boy's hand: "There is only one talisman, you can pass it on from generation to generation."
The monks who reach the seventh level of the Sky only have a lifespan of tens of millions of years, and they will not live up to the age of their clan brothers. Not surprisingly, this boy will create a sect that will be passed down from generation to generation.
She saw that the boy's breath was clear and he was not a treacherous person. You must be able to fulfill your clan brother’s instructions.
And it should be completed well. The clan brother said that the divine card has been transformed into a visualization map in the future.
The boy nodded solemnly, clenched his fists, turned around, picked up the girl, and walked north.
Su He blinked and looked at Bai Yin: "He just left like that? I originally wanted to lick my face and ask my sister for some resources to give him."
Baiyin sneered and laughed: "Let's go! Either this little guy will have a short life, or he will not get into trouble even if he goes through hardships."
She pulled Su He and ran out of the city, heading south.
In the night market, Toad, who was feasting, looked at the man and woman leaving in shock.
Me, forgotten?
It fell silent. He took a big bite of chicken and turned to look at the old turtle soup next to him. Eyes sparkling.
Su He was pulled by Bai Yin and ran out of the city.
Baiyin seemed to have had enough fun. He laughed and hurried on. The environment was changing with every step he took. Finally he settled down and found himself in a strange place.
As soon as he landed, Su He felt relaxed and happy. It was not because of the abundant spiritual power in this place, but... it made him feel extremely comfortable.
There are mountains and water, and there is a dragon turtle swimming happily in the water.
The ancestral land of Dragon Turtle, Dishan and Dishui!
Sorry something happened, update to this time. I can’t write the second chapter either. I can still write for more than an hour, and I can't finish the second chapter. I can write more than two thousand words at most. Save it until tomorrow. That way I have half a chapter saved, so I can update it on time tomorrow. Then I can't add more in the past two days, and I have to pay the debt starting on the 10th.
These two days can only guarantee basic updates.
I'm really sorry, something happened, indeed something happened. But it’s not easy to explain...please forgive me once~~
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