don't mess with that turtle

It was a very long sleep.

Even Su He couldn't tell whether he was unconscious or asleep.

It's long and swaying, and I just feel that my consciousness is sinking and I am nowhere to be found...

In the sinking, only two peaks stand side by side, looking like humps no matter where you look.

It's just that the mountains are desolate, and half of the green plants don't grow.

Outside the cave in the middle of the hump, two white tigers were lying side by side, one big and one small.

The larger one is more than ten feet long, and the smaller one is only over four feet tall, but his body is covered in wounds and bald patches of tiger hair. However, the wounds have scabbed over and the tiger hairs are visible to the naked eye.

"Princess, this is not within the scope of our Western Heaven, right?" Xiong Hu was confused. If it wasn't Western Heaven, then it wasn't within the jurisdiction of the Great Emperor. How come they were sent here to guard it?

"Call Master!" The tigress glanced at him: "You and I are generals of the Western Heaven, but we are also generals of the Heaven. Isn't it natural for us to obey orders?"

Su He's consciousness awakened slightly, he was dreaming...

Princess Zhang Wu and White Tiger Zhang Xian?

Is this a random dream, or is it a memory brought by the tiger bone?

Su He's consciousness flashed, but he sank back into consciousness before he could think about it carefully.

Then I heard Princess White Tiger glance at Zhang Xian and snort: "What's the matter? Accompanying Master on duty, are you impatient?"

The word "王" on Zhang Xian's head exploded: "No... no! It's just that I left the western sky, without the power of the emperor tiger, I feel that the road is blocked, I don't know where the white tiger is looking..."

Not in the Western Heaven, not enveloped by the power of the white tiger, my practice has slowed down.

"Oh!" Princess Zhang Wu looked at him in surprise and looked up and down: "How many days have we not seen you, have you been studying?" She spoke in a formal tone.

Then I heard her snort: "If you don't have such a good career as the King of Mountains, why don't you go study more? Come on, come on, it seems I haven't beaten you enough!"

As she spoke, her figure shrank, turning into a woman as tall as a round mountain king, with a majestic appearance and a unique flavor. Bai Hu was stunned when he saw Princess Zhangwu's big fist expanding in front of his eyes, and then...

boom!

With a muffled sound, the white tiger flew out, but as soon as it took off, Princess Zhang Wu grabbed the tiger's tail and caught it back, then swung it around and smashed it around.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Bai Hu tensed his body and endured it silently, without saying a word.

Until Princess Zhang Wu had enough of smashing him, she threw him to the ground, stepped on a stone nearby, poked the word "王" on his head and educated him: "Little tiger cub, teach you to be good! The white tiger has to follow his own path, otherwise If you want to surpass your father, there is no chance."

"Huh?" Bai Hu raised his head.

Princess, stop making trouble! It is extremely lucky that ordinary tigers can realize the white tiger holy beast. Still thinking about surpassing the Great Emperor.

What's the difference between this and a random monk showing up and saying he wants to surpass the Emperor of Heaven?

He felt that the earth was falling apart and the world was more likely to be destroyed.

"Princess wants to surpass the emperor?"

Princess Zhang Wu sat down, put her hands behind her head, leaned against Bai Hu, looked at the sky for a while and then said: "How many people don't want to prove Bai Hu?"

Who doesn’t want to make further progress? But my father is like a big mountain, pressing on all the white tigers.

"It's so difficult." She glanced towards the western sky, the White Tiger constellation.

"There is only this one in the world. My father, the White Tiger Constellation, has fallen, and his status is higher than all the white tigers. If you want to surpass your father, you must either take the path of the flesh and open up a smooth road to the sky. Or defeat your father and rob the Western Heaven."

At this point, Princess Zhangwu burst into laughter: "If you can defeat your father, do you still need to seize the heaven? If you want to be higher than your father in terms of status, you must find another piece of heaven and earth to land your own White Tiger Constellation."

But where does this other world come from?

Even if it really exists, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperors of the Four Directions must be the first to discover it.

The white tiger under him suddenly raised his head, turned his head to the cave in the middle of the mountain, looked at the cave and asked softly: "Princess, do you think... is the underworld another world?"

Princess Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment. She stared at the entrance of the cave for a long time, her chest rising and falling, and her mind trembling with emotion.

After a long while, he laughed out loud and turned around to give Bai Hu a slap: "Baby, you almost disturbed my master's state of mind. How can the underworld be considered an independent world if it relies on all the heavens and worlds?"

"Besides - even Heaven's control over the underworld is limited to the surface, just waiting for Pluto to return. This is such a vast world, which white tiger dares to let down its own stars?"

Baihu Zhangxian suddenly slumped down.

Looking at the entrance of the cave, I was stunned.

"Can't the princess let the emperor find a way to clear the way with Pluto and let the princess fall into the stars?"

"Of course not!" Princess Zhang Wu said matter-of-factly: "Pluto is an existence like the Emperor of Heaven. The only people who can speak in front of her are the Emperor of Heaven and the Taoist Master of the human world. Neither can my father!"

Her voice was loud, and she didn't know whether she was explaining to Zhang Xian or reminding herself not to think about such unrealistic things.

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Hu beside him: "Thinking about being a master like this, could it be that you have fallen in love with your master?"

Zhang Xian suddenly felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and he jumped up: "How could it be! How could it be possible!"

Princess Zhang Wu snorted twice: "You know what's going on, or I'll beat your head to pieces!"

"You idiot!"

Su He sighed with emotion in a daze.

Hearing an angry sound in his ears, he felt severe pain in his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was on the boat. Ji Feixue was pulling him by the dragon's beard and almost lifting him up.

"It hurts, it hurts! My wife hurts!"

Ji Feixue couldn't hear it at all. She gritted her teeth and said with a sneer: "Young husband has indeed become more spiritual and courageous. Instead of calling Taizu Xiaotai, you call me a fool by name?"

Su He was confused.

He saw Concubine Ji Xuepi glance at him with a smile, she was still not honest even after sleeping, and kept calling her princess, princess.

That's all, Ji Feixue still thought it was a little sweet, but after calling the princess, the stupid turtle suddenly said: "You idiot!"

Is it because she hasn't revitalized her women's education for too long?

Su He: "..."

What an injustice! He just thought that chapter was terribly stupid. Princess Zhang Wu can get along with him day and night, and can ask him this question, which proves that she cares about him.

If you don't know how to hit a snake with a stick, you can take advantage of it. He actually later left the princess behind and went to heaven and earth to really seek the White Tiger Avenue - it is true to seek the Tao, but who said you can't pursue a wife while seeking the Tao?

It’s not like we’re going to be ruthless!

Idiot!

Su He explained carefully, then secretly looked at Ji Feixue. When he saw that his wife was no longer angry, he turned into a human body and grabbed her, saying, "He is not as good as me. He needs to be bolder. He is not a child." Do you have them all?”

"I don't have any big ambitions in this life. I want to defeat Yuan, but I will never leave my wife. I won't leave even one step."

Ji Feixue is funny, is there any greater ambition than this?

Defeat Yuan...even the Emperor of Heaven has never done it!

Who gave my young husband this confidence?

She lifted Su He's chin with her green fingers: "This little man with no ambitions, come and let my sister take advantage. It just so happens that my sister doesn't have any ideals either. She can hang up her husband and beat him up every day, and then take advantage of him." ”

Su He's eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay!" Su He raised his hands in agreement: "Occupy each other, occupy each other!"

He stretched out his hand to fish it out for Ji Feixue, but Ji Feixue spun around and ran away with a giggle: "I don't want it!"

Su He's arms were empty and he was furious: "Okay! You're teasing me!"

Ji Feixue looked back at him and smiled: "Yes! If you are not convinced, bite me."

bite?

Su He's eyes instantly became inhuman. At this moment, his unlimited potential exploded, and his figure flashed across the ship. Shengsheng forced an immortal into the cabin.

Immediately, the voice of a playboy teasing a young lady from a good family came out.

The little lady evaded and resisted, but she was so weak that she couldn't resist. There was a bang, and some clothes were torn.

Not long after, the young lady's voice was filled with grievance and fear.

Weeping and complaining.

The building boat swayed forward. The starry sky concealed all sounds.

There was a rustling sound inside the building.

From dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn. As the sun sets and the sun rises, the sound gradually subsides.

"Sister, where are the others? How did they leave the Dark Dragon Ruins?"

"Let's talk about other things at this time." Ji Feixue's charming but provocative voice came: "...My dear husband, is there a white tiger behind you, and you need to divert your attention to hold on?"

Su He: "...Don't think of my white tiger body as an ordinary tiger! Today I want to let you know what it means to be powerful!"

Su He gritted his teeth.

But the voice became more provocative: "Hehe, come on~"

Charming as a demon!

With a roar, the white tiger subdued the demon.

……

I don't know how long it took before the barrier on the building and ship slowly opened. Ji Feixue's hair was still wet, and the water had not been evaporated from the bath just now.

Su He changed into his turtle body and sat aside, with the mountain beetle of the Dragon Turtle clan floating in front of him.

His consciousness sank into the inheritance palace, merging with his own inheritance shadow, and looked at one of the largest three-headed dragon turtles in front of him.

But he doesn’t know how to integrate his inherited Dao Shadow into the Patriarch’s Dao Shadow.

The old turtle couldn't afford it. He still had many things to ask before he passed out. When he woke up, it was a fight between dragons and tigers, and he didn't even know where he was.

Su He tried for a moment, but was unable to merge the two shadows. He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Feixue: "Sister, is everything alright in the Dark Dragon Ruins?"

Ji Feixue held the comb in her hand and sat on the side of the boat looking at the starry sky and the bright sun in the west.

"There is nothing to do. Guiwangshan's disciples have arrived, and the rest is in Guiwangshan's hands. You will only get 10% of the prisoner's commission, and I will save it for you."

Su He: "???"

What did you do behind my back? Did you secretly divide the spoils while I was in a coma?

He thought of something and his consciousness sank into the inner world.

Sure enough... half of the treasures copied by the dice were missing.

Even the toad was nowhere to be seen.

Only the frog can move things out of his inner world.

"Cuihua, you didn't keep your bottom line!" Su He sighed to Toad from the bottom of his heart.

Toad was silent for a long time, and suddenly an angry voice came: "How shameless? You just care about yourself and make yourself unconscious! Have you ever taken care of me? Gu Luo and the others only picked a few treasures, and the total amount is less than Twenty percent!

Ask your wife! She stole most of the treasures from me! More than half! Forget about taking away the ones with improved quality, she even took away most of the copied ones! I didn't even get paid for my work! "

Su He: "..."

Su He didn't say anything. He saw the forging furnace on the upper boat. At this moment, his horizontal knife was inserted into the forging furnace again and was being forged by the fire.

A large formation was arranged below, using various means. It seemed to occupy only a small amount of ground, but in fact it was extremely huge. Countless treasures were absorbed by the forging furnace and absorbed the treasure energy and Tao charm little by little. The treasures were not destroyed, but it would take thousands of years for these treasures to be restored to their original state.

His attention was diverted before, and he didn't realize that what was consumed here turned out to be his own treasure...

"What? My husband can't bear to leave?" Ji Feixue came over, twirling the ends of her hair and gently stroking his chin.

"How could it be!" Su He laughed and said, "Sister needs treasures. You can take them all. How can I be reluctant to part with them?"

Su He was upright and generous.

"Bah!" Ji Feixue was startled, then poked him with a finger and giggled: "Slick tongue!"

She didn't know how many treasures she put into the sword she made for him, and it took a full 730,000 years to refine it. How come she needed the treasure in the end?

"My young husband is not allowed to have contact with Emperor Luan in the future."

"Huh?" Su He didn't know why.

Ji Feixue bit her lip and hummed: "After just one fight, I learned his shamelessness. I don't know what I have learned after being exposed to him for too many times."

Su He: "..."

He laughed loudly, put away the mountain beetle, picked up Ji Feixue, and pushed forward to open the Netherworld passage: "Would you, wife, come with me to the Netherworld? To meet the Thunder King of the West."

Inheriting Zhang Xian's white tiger body, one must bear the consequences.

Showing the body of the Netherworld White Tiger in front of the Western Thunder King has become Zhang Xian's obsession before his death.

This time he dreamed of two white tigers again. I wonder if Zhang Xian was reminding him secretly?

But is this a provocation?

I wonder if the Western Thunder King will fall out?

"Okay!" Ji Feixue smiled: "It just so happens that I also have something to ask that person."

Su He pulled her while walking and asked, "Daughter-in-law, is my inner world another world?"

Ji Feixue smiled: "What? Want to see if you can surpass the Western Emperor?"

Su He laughed: "He is a white tiger, and so am I. I am not only a white tiger, but also a black tiger. When Zhuque goes back to find his aunt, he has to find a way, and the same goes for Qinglong. Since he has the four saints in his body, he naturally wants to Take another step forward.”

After all, they are also disciples of the Taoist Ancestor. One of the three disciples is the Emperor of Heaven, the other is the King of Hades, and the other is the Taoist Master of the human world.

Although he could not attend lectures in front of Taoist ancestors day and night, his luck was also outrageous.

The Tao Te Ching has become a daily commodity, and the inner world is unprecedented. Even the object of dual cultivation started with an immortal...

If he can't even surpass the white tiger, it can't be justified no matter what.

Ji Feixue smiled. The ambitious young man was actually a little attractive. Immediately, he became defensive and was attracted to her. The attraction to the ordinary fairies was even stronger, so he had to be on guard against the foxy fairies outside.

The thought made her angry.

The wife next to her is wary of her husband and the people around her - at worst, she is wary of the whole world. My little husband has to take precautions for hundreds of millions of years. What do people do?

Who knows which legend in history describes him?

The two of them had already entered the underworld while they were talking.

Looking forward, he saw the throne suppressed in the dark clouds in the distance. The Thunder King of the West sat motionless on the throne, skinny and bone-less, like a mummy, as if the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up.

It is completely different from the young master Pianran in Zhang Xian's memory.

An ordinary-looking sword floated next to him. You can't see the power, but it forces the entire dark cloud back. Under the clouds, shadows rolled, as if there were wild beasts trying to break through the clouds.

But before he could reach the sword, he was broken by the blade and shrank back with a scream.

"What's behind the clouds?" Su He squinted.

They had been here before, but at that time Su He had just opened the third level of heaven, and he didn't have the Xuanwu body or the white tiger. It seems that there is only one major difference between the realm and the current realm, but in fact it is a world of difference.

At that time, only endless clouds could be seen.

At this moment, I could see something roaring behind the clouds, trying to break free.

The enemy is sealed in the clouds.

"ugly!"

Before Ji Feixue spoke, the Western Thunder King on the throne slowly opened his eyes and looked at them before they answered.

"It's indeed ugly!" Su He commented while looking at the figure under the clouds.

The Thunder King of the West did not answer, looked at Ji Feixue and Su He, and only said: "Su, Chou, Li, Bao, Fu... the five ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty. Bao and Fu were... killed by the Emperor of Heaven, and there is no chance of turning back. . Su was beheaded by Emperor Qinglong, and the ugliness is here. I don’t know where Li is."

"Stay?" Ji Feixue's eyes fell on the sword that suppressed Yin Yun, and she was confused.

The moment Thunder King of the West mentioned this name, she felt a warning sign. An urge to kill this person arose from the bottom of my heart.

Su He looked at Ji Feixue's expression, gently shook her hand thoughtfully, and looked up at the Western Thunder King: "Yuan Zun has five ancestors?"

"I once saw the Four Spirits and the White Tiger Ancestor, fighting against the heavens and breaking the five fingers of a being..."

The Thunder King of the West lowered his head and looked at Su He with a mechanical voice: "As you... thought."

Sure enough!

Su He suddenly realized that Baiyin once mentioned the origin of the Yuan Zun clan.

The god cut off one finger and turned into the first ancestor of Yuan Zun.

At this moment, it seems that all myths have been beautified, even Yuan Zun is not surprised. It was clear that God had his finger broken!

And it's not one finger, it's five fingers.

Probably the Yuan Zun clan felt that none of the five first ancestors had led the Yuan Zun clan to conquer all the worlds, which was a bit of a loss of face. So condense it and turn it into an ancestor, which will look better in terms of appearance?

Su He became confused again: "May I ask, senior, how long did it take from the time when the five ancestors broke off Yuan's fingers to the time when the Battle of Canghai broke out?"

The Battle of Canghai was the battle that Su He saw in Bai Hu Zhang Xian's memory, and Zhang Xian died there.

In Zhang Xian's memory, the Yuan Zun clan appeared suddenly like bamboo shoots after a rain, spreading all over the sky, the earth, and all the worlds almost instantly.

But how could a huge race suddenly appear?

When I went to the ice cliff in the South China Sea, there were so many messages at the place where the ancestor Qilin was resurrected.

There is the Emperor of Heaven and the princes of the four directions. They had clearly fallen into a war after their ancestors, but Zhang Xian didn't seem to know it at all in his memory.

The Thunder King of the West was silent for a long time before saying: "A long, long time... The Emperor of Heaven ascended to heaven to stop the enemy, and the emperors of the four directions entered the starry sky to kill their people. I am waiting to stop his right hand... In one hundred thousand or one million years... all the generals are here He blocked Yuan, but he didn’t know where Yuan Zun came from. When he found out, he was already unable to stop him."

His voice was mechanical, like a throat that had been dry for a long time, struggling to make a sound.

"The Emperor of Heaven jumps with the Emperor's Sword, cutting off time and space to prevent the enemy from entering... We withdraw his right hand and turn back to the heavens. This is a battle across the sea."

It seemed that when the Emperor of Heaven and Yuan were mentioned, the existence in the clouds sensed it and rushed out like crazy.

The clouds bulged into a hysterical face.

On the emperor's sword, the light of the sword flashed, and the sword cut into the clouds.

The man screamed and fled back, but a furious voice came: "Ji Tianchen!! Emperor's Sword!"

The voice seemed to come from the Jiuyou underground, with a cold and unruly tone. The Netherworld rolled up like boiling water, pushing countless corpses outward.

The bones roared and rushed outward with the force. In the underworld, countless ghosts appeared, wielding broken knives and broken swords to kill the corpses, trying to kill them back to the earth again.

The Thunder King of the West looked at the earth with an expressionless expression. Get up and suppress it. Then I saw Concubine Ji stepping down with her snow lotus foot, and a lotus bloomed in shadow. Then the lotus bloomed all over the world, and lotus flowers bloomed everywhere in the Netherworld.

When the wind blows, the ghosts cry and wolves howl.

The lotus blooms and the earth is flat.

The tumbling earth instantly retreated and healed again. The bones that had no time to turn back were instantly shattered by the lotus and turned into soil to be absorbed.

On the throne, the Western Thunder King bowed to Ji Feixue: "Thank you...princess."

Ji Feixue frowned slightly: "The first ancestor of Yuan Zun is not an individual?"

She could feel that the bones in the ground were not real bones, but creatures derived from the first ancestor of the Yuan Zun clan in the Yin Qi.

A Zun Yuan Zun clan member was supposed to be born, but for some reason it turned into corpses.

The Thunder King of the West was silent, seeming to be thinking, and then said after a moment: "Six thousand years ago, there was a powerful man who killed Yuan Zun, and everything born since then was turned into corpses."

Since ancient times, the Yuan Zun clan has been beheaded, and it was only six thousand years ago that he started beheading these corpses. The difficulty suddenly decreased, and he had enough energy to deal with Su He and the others.

Now it was Ji Feixue's turn to be silent.

Six thousand years ago again.

Six thousand years ago, she had just cut off a clone and spent her period of weakness in seclusion. When she came out of seclusion, she received the news of Bai Ling's death - what was even more annoying was that the news came from Bai Ling's conscious body in person, with a sense of gloating about his misfortune. Look at her expression.

So far, there are still speculations and no real conclusions.

The air was silent for a moment.

Our knowledge is limited and no one can think too much. Su He smiled. If it was really related to Bai Ling, he would have to give her a good blow when they meet in the future.

His old Su family has a capable person!

Putting this question behind his mind for the time being, Su He continued to ask: "Before the Battle of Canghai, you were not in Heaven and all the worlds? Then who was the Thunder King of the West at that time?"

And go to snatch Princess Zhangwu...

The Thunder King of the West looked at Su He: "They are all lonely... half of their bodies."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment and asked: "You, Zhigu?"

Su He thought for a while, then transformed into a white tiger. He looked up to the sky and roared with a dull voice: "I was entrusted by someone to show the body of the Netherworld White Tiger to King Thunder, and tell King Thunder that Netherworld - can become a white tiger!"

The Thunder King of the West was startled for a moment, with memories flashing in his eyes, and it took him a long tea break before he smiled for the first time.

Skinny and bones, he smiled like a ghost, but he was very happy, as if he had seen an old friend.

"The Netherworld White Tiger... I only know what I can do!"

"It turns out that you have to inherit it from him."

Su He entered this place in human form, but the Western Thunder King was not surprised at all. He knew Su He. Su He is the netherworld passage in this world. No matter what he becomes, this will not change.

But he never thought that Su He would have the true form of the White Tiger.

Holy beast white tiger!

Seeing the white tiger, the Western Thunder King's whole temperament changed slightly, and he seemed to be more willing to say a few words.

"The battlefield provoked him, not because of Gu's wishes, but because of the princess's request."

Su He realized that the princess the Western Thunder King was talking about was not Ji Feixue, but Princess Baihu Zhangwu.

"There are changes on the battlefield, and the princess has no time to take care of it. She hopes to stimulate her tiger nature so that she can survive the tribulation and become a white tiger, so she can survive the battle. That's why I have such lies..."

At this point, he was silent for a long time and then said: "I never thought that he would die on the battlefield." (End of Chapter)