Chapter 526 Nuwa saves the white turtle and asks for the ink treasure

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The white turtle was almost crushed to death by Fan Tianyin.

This heavenly seal was formed from the half of Mount Buzhou that Gonggong had broken off, so it was extremely heavy.

Although it is just an acquired treasure, its power is much more powerful than ordinary innate spiritual treasures.

After the Lich Tribulation, there are still great witches left in the world who want to revive the witch clan.

The most powerful witch among them is Chi You.

However, the human race had already risen at that time.

The Human Emperor Xuanyuan also used the Fantian Seal, which was still in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun at that time, to fight against Chi You and the Li tribe of the Wu clan.

However, fortunately, Lin Xuan casually pressed the Fan Tian Seal on Bai Yu's body, not to activate any magical powers.

As for the White Turtle, it was fortunate that the Spirit Turtle gained enlightenment.

Only then can he survive for so long in the realm of human immortality.

Otherwise, if someone else activates the Fantian Seal, not to mention the white turtle in the human immortal realm, even the strong Taiyi Golden Immortal will be smashed alive on the spot.

Bai Yu has been carrying it for so long. With so many big guys present, he didn't dare to speak.

But now, I really can't bear it anymore...

When Bai Yu saw Nuwa Empress looking towards him, he hurriedly sent a message and said:

"Save the suffering, the merciful and merciful Saint Nuwa, for the sake of breaking off the limbs of our ancestors of the Turtle clan to replace the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain when you were mending the sky. Please save me, the old turtle!"

The white turtle's voice was extremely miserable.

If possible, he would not dare to communicate with the saint.

However, he really had no choice.

He had no choice but to forcefully establish a relationship with Nuwa in order to survive.

That year, at the end of the Lich War, the ancestral witch Gonggong was seriously injured and was ambushed by Emperor Zhuanxu, one of the five emperors of the human race at that time.

Gonggong was furious, and his anger touched Mount Buzhou.

The strong body of the ancestral witch was transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu. Although he never had a soul, he could kill everything with just his physical body.

Therefore, Gonggong was angry at Mount Buzhou.

Gonggong fell into a deep sleep, was rescued by Hou Tu, and was sent to reincarnation.

If you don't Zhou Shan, you'll be out of luck.

When he was hit by the ancestral witch, he was immediately split into two.

In an instant, these three realms suffered a huge disaster.

The four poles are ruined, the nine states are divided, the sky is not covered, and the earth is not contained. The fire is bright and never goes out, and the water is vast and never stops. Wild beasts eat Zhuan's people, and birds of prey prey on the old and weak.

Nuwa made stones to mend the sky, killed the sacred turtle and black tortoise on the North Sea, broke off her limbs, and determined the four poles, replacing the work of Mount Buzhou.

The white turtle has the blood of the North Sea God Turtle and Black Turtle in its body.

Speaking of which, it has some cause and effect with Nuwa.

Obviously, in order to survive, this white turtle has already climbed up first regardless of the relationship.

Nuwa was slightly startled when she heard Bai Yu's words.

She wasn't looking at this white turtle.

Instead, I saw the white turtle and Fan Tianyin, which seemed to be pressing rice paper.

Rice paper…

Nuwa couldn't help but think that Zhen Yuanzi had obtained the two words "Heaven and Earth", and used this to realize the Tao, so that he could conform to the Tao and become a Hunyuan saint.

Also, it is said that the Saint Jieyin was chasing Taoist Mosquito, and Lin Xuan used a brush to directly paint the Five Fingers Sacred Mountain, suppressing the Saint Jieyin...

On the table of the Eight Immortals, there are rice paper, pen and ink.

There is also a volume that has been written.

"Although I already know how to prove the Hunyuan Saint, even if I become a Hunyuan Saint, it is just out of the control of heaven. However, if Taoist Shichen or Taoist Hongjun pursues me, I'm afraid it will still be difficult for me. There is a chance of winning..."

"Senior Lin Xuan deliberately placed a spirit turtle here. Could it be that he deliberately let me see this ink, paper and inkstone..."

"I understand. Senior Lin Xuan deliberately told him that he wanted to give me a calligraphy treasure to help me achieve the Hunyuan Dao and protect my life!"

"It's just that Senior Lin Xuan is pretending to be a mortal now, so he can't say this directly in person, so he used the spirit turtle to attract my attention!"

Understood! Understood!

Senior Lin Xuan is indeed unpredictable and has far-reaching plans.

Even a saint like me is like an ant in front of Senior Lin Xuan.

Amazing!

Saint Nuwa's mind was racing with thoughts. She took a deep breath and felt that she finally understood Lin Xuan's meaning. Therefore, she felt both joy and horror in her heart.

At that moment, Saint Nuwa turned her head and asked Lin Xuan:

"Junior Brother Lin, why did you crush a turtle?"

Lin Xuan glanced at Bai Yu, and then said:

"Oh, this turtle looks like a turtle, that is, a turtle. I was originally thinking of making a turtle soup. Now, I just wanted to do it. Are you here?"

"Everyone who comes here is a guest. Otherwise, I will cook myself and prepare a turtle soup for you to try."

Lin Xuan had a smile on his face and was gearing up.

When the immortals in Meishan heard that Lin Xuan was going to cook, they looked as excited as if a young man who had been single for thirty years accidentally went to visit a kiln...

Every one of them is beaming and in high spirits.

"Damn it! This big guy still wants to eat me! Empress Nuwa, please help me! Woo hoo hoo..."

"In my family, I have an old mother and a little bastard..."

"The burden of the family is all on me, I can't die!"

When Bai Yu heard Lin Xuan's words, he shivered with fright. He couldn't even lift his breath and was almost crushed by Fan Tianyin.

This is so scary!

In the end, are you still thinking about the few pounds of meat on my body?

You scumbag!

"No, no, no!"

Sage Nuwa hurriedly stopped her.

She has a kind and compassionate nature, and if this white turtle has the blood of the North Sea divine turtle and black turtle, it can be regarded as having some karma with Nuwa. If she kills it, it will really harm Tianhe.

"Junior brother Lin, I saw that the turtle is actually white, which is quite strange. Otherwise, it must be a psychic. It would be a pity to kill him..."

Nuwa persuaded.

Lin Xuan was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at Bai Yu.

When the white turtle heard the words of the saint Nuwa, he couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude. He almost wanted to cry. He nodded hurriedly to show that he was really psychic.

Since ancient times, turtles, snakes and their like have been psychics.

Lin Xuan saw Bai Yuan nodding, and couldn't help but feel that what Saint Nuwa said was right.

If he killed a psychic, he might lose his life. Lin Xuan had four beautiful wives, so he didn't want to lose his life now.

Moreover, Lin Xuan felt that he was not a person who killed psychics indiscriminately.

(Actually, classmate Lin Xuan is overly worried. Killing psychic creatures will shorten his lifespan. But, hasn’t classmate Lin Xuan killed enough? Moreover, the so-called shortening of lifespan is a matter under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Uh-huh, God doesn’t care. Dare you take care of Senior Lin Xuan? How dare you take care of this underworld? I’m afraid this underworld doesn’t want to do it anymore.)

Lin Xuan nodded, feeling a little regretful about this wonderful meal of turtle soup, and sighed:

"After this conferred god measured the calamity, it was the Buddhist journey to the west to measure the calamity. The so-called journey to the west means that Buddhist scripture seekers took the westward path. After returning from Lingshan Mountain, they passed by the Tongtian River and were overturned by a white turtle in the Tongtian River... ...That white turtle is also a white turtle. Speaking of which, although it is different in size from this one, its appearance is very similar."

"That's all! If I don't want to kill him, I won't kill him!"

White turtle? Journey to the West?

When the immortals in Meishan heard this, they couldn't help being surprised.

After this god has measured the calamity, is there any more calamity to be measured?

So, Lin Xuan took this white turtle just for future planning?

Thinking of this, all the immortals in Meishan Courtyard could not help but feel horrified——

This calamity has not ended yet, Senior Lin Xuan, have you planned the next calamity?

They all have the same brain, why is your intelligence so outstanding?

While sage Nuwa wiped the shocked sweat from her forehead, she asked Lin Xuan for the white turtle and planned to release it.

Bai Yu, thank you very much.

Since Lin Xuan couldn't eat the turtle soup, he followed the wishes of Saint Nuwa.

When Nuwa went to get the white turtle, she looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the Eight Immortals table. She couldn't help it anymore and said:

"Junior brother Lin Xuan, are you practicing calligraphy here? Or painting? Can you... give senior sister some calligraphy..."

When the immortals in Meishan heard this, they had different expressions——

Although you are a saint, you really dare to ask for it...