don't mess with that turtle

Ji Feixue looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her with a smile.

Just now, his young husband suddenly disappeared, but there was a woman in his place - one with wings, very beautiful.

Le Ying was silent for a moment and bowed to Concubine Ji Xueyingying: "Le Ying has met the mistress. The mistress has gone to that pure white space. I can't enter..."

Just when Su He stepped into the pure white space, she was squeezed out and landed next to Taizu.

She is different from other people in the world of Su He. Those seniors of the same race in the Netherworld have completely transformed themselves into beings in the world of Su He, and they belong to Su He.

she is not!

Ji Feixue didn't tease her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know you!"

Le Ying has never seen her, but she has seen Le Ying several times. She was the one who came out of the tomb of the Great Sun and was penetrated into the inner world of the little husband by Taizu's ray of light.

When I quietly look into my little husband's inner world, I can always see this girl who refuses to rest for a moment and seizes all the time to help him strengthen his inner world.

A foolish little fool.

I don’t know when my husband will be willing to tell the truth. Will he wait until this little girl gets out of the corner?

"Little girl, do you want to change your employer?" Ji Feixue asked Le Ying.

Le Ying didn't know why.

Poaching?

……

Su He looked at Jianshan. Almost subconsciously, he wanted to drag Su Huanian over, but he resisted.

This place was special and he didn't dare to be reckless. Skip Jianshan and go to other places to leave a mark.

The Dao seals increase one by one.

There is no sense of time here, and there is no theory of night and day. Even the sense of time is in a state of confusion. Su He doesn't know how long it has been.

Or three to five days, or three to five years.

At first, Su He was walking in a pure white space, looking at the world like a sand table. Gradually, Su He somehow entered the world.

From mountains and rivers to rivers, from rivers to oceans, from xuanhuang to emperor.

Every step you take will leave a mark. Dao seals are connected into threads and woven into a net. When Su He reacted again, he was already outside the original world. He was looking at the original world like looking at a sand table. The space around him was still there, but the space was no longer pure white.

As the Dao Seals increased, Su He could see more and more laws. The laws were like lines, interlaced and condensed to form a great avenue.

The great road is like a long river running across the origin of the world.

It was only at this moment that Su He could slightly see the situation here. It was not a pure white space, but long avenues and rivers crisscrossing each other, independent of each other but affecting each other. Some collided with each other, some intertwined and merged, and then separated somewhere.

Densely packed like a ball of wool, the center of the ball of wool is the sand table formed by the origin of the world.

No wonder it's not the source and can't get in here.

Any monk sets foot on one or a limited number of avenues. If he falls in a place where all the avenues intersect, he will not be able to get in. Even if he does enter, he will be destroyed by the avenue in an instant.

No one survives.

Only the source, the root of all things, can travel here.

Su He was glad that the Tao Te Ching never stopped, and he was even more glad that he had not summoned Su Huanian just now.

Roads were running along the river, and Su He was walking in the river. Whether it was because he had adapted or because he was refining the origin of the world, he lost the initial sense of frivolity when he stepped here.

Be down-to-earth and be able to gain a foothold on the road.

The sound of roasting beans on his body also subsided unconsciously, and there were only one or two sounds for a long time, but the slight itch emanating from the seams of the bones made him want to peel the bones out and wash them.

All the flesh, blood, and meridians are itching, right down to the bone marrow.

Su He was so itchy that he couldn't help it. He rolled and crashed into a thunder avenue. Thunder struck his body one after another, and the pain he felt suppressed the itch in his heart.

Sitting in the thunder, Su He looked at the origin of the world below and laughed.

It turns out that there is no need for him to deliberately project his power here. As long as he is here, every move, every breath, and every practice will leave a mark here.

As long as there is still a place in the origin——

If there are too many Taoist seals left, they will inevitably compete with the original black marks, and a feeling of crowding will arise, as if two people are sitting in the same seat, and it will be crowded no matter how they sit.

I wish I could squeeze the other person out.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at Yuan's dark mark, and then... he saw Yuan's marks shattering one after another.

Broken and dissipated, turned into nothingness.

There is no pattern, broken randomly.

Su He was surprised, and his body flashed and landed in the area where a newly broken mark was. The mark shattered and dissipated instantly, leaving no trace.

Su He's mark immediately occupied the magpie nest and occupied it.

One after another, the marks were broken one by one. Su He chased after him, but was always a step behind.

Except for occupying a few pits, nothing was gained.

Su He's face darkened.

He is not afraid of Yuan's seal being broken, he even wishes for it. But I am afraid that Yuan will take the initiative to disperse the mark and leave behind a backup plan.

Even if the element here is just a finger, it is definitely not something he can resist.

Su He took a deep breath and stopped chasing. The marks were broken irregularly and unpredictable. He couldn't even catch the tail when he ducked past.

Su He tried to communicate the mark he left. His Tao seals are scattered among Yuan's talisman. If they can communicate, it will be the best surveillance.

Su He's mind moved, and Dao Yin immediately cooperated. There was no delay at all. Information from all the worlds came to him instantly. In an instant, his brain seemed to explode, and there was a buzzing sound and it immediately went down again.

I don't know how long it took before Su He struggled to get out of the downtime and no longer dared to try recklessly.

With a mind that was about to burst, I sat quietly for a long time before carefully communicating a Tao Seal. It was a Tao Seal left in a small world. Even if the operation was wrong, it would not be blown away by the huge flow of information.

Without waiting for the information from the small world to come, Su He immediately guided the Daoyin to sense the dark runes next to it.

All the information from the small world went away on its own initiative. Su He breathed a sigh of relief, and the information from the dark mark was indeed transmitted.

But it's extremely mixed and I can't feel anything.

Like a group of snowflakes, it was information but Su He couldn't understand it.

But there’s nothing wrong with the method!

Su He tried to guide another mark to sense the past to his neighbors. One after another, more than forty pieces later, the message suddenly became clear.

It's a picture.

In the starry sky, a bored old dragon turtle slapped him and smashed him to pieces.

The picture disappeared, and Su He saw a dark mark shatter and dissipate.

Su He was startled.

Was it Yuan Yizhi’s perspective just now? Or is it the perspective of the young woman inside the finger?

The information received by the rune is what is happening on that finger!

Su He immediately speeded up and sensed other runes.

Finally, after sensing more than two hundred pieces and almost reaching the limit, I saw the picture again. It’s still the starry sky, it’s still Taizu. But this time Taizu didn't just smash his fingers. Instead, she tilted her head and talked to him.

"You're not dead!" the woman said without any emotion.

Taizu blinked: "Old turtle, why can't I think about it?"

The dragon turtle lives forever!

"You are not a turtle, you are Taigu."

Taizu rolled his eyes at her, his eyes probably saying, are you blind? Such a big turtle shell, can't you see it?

Taizu was too lazy to talk to her. He stepped forward with his front paws, and a blade of light slashed through her, shattering his fingers.

That should be the Chaos Blade! But Taizu's chaos blade seems to be controllable.

Then, Su He guarded these two hundred Dao seals, waiting for the picture to appear again and again.

Every time a dark rune dissipates, a Dao Seal is generated by Su He, occupying the top of the mountain.

I don't know how long this guarding lasted, but there was no sound of frying beans on Su He's body anymore, and even the itch that made him want to scratch his heart and liver was weakened.

During this period, he saw various fancy collapse techniques with his fingers, and Taizu even tried to train it into a flying sword.

Although he failed, he still managed to fly with his sword for a while.

An old dragon turtle flies on a finger, so this scene... is quite harmonious!

It is about the cultivation and temperament that have been cultivated for thousands of years. It is just walking with the finger. As long as Taizu does not speak, he is calm and calm. At a glance, he is the supreme existence. Even holding his fingers does not affect his majesty.

On the contrary, it gives people the illusion that this is how great power should be.

Taizu Yushi's fingers only flew back and forth twice before they collapsed.

Su He suspected that there was not something wrong with Taizu's weapon-refining techniques, but that the woman in his finger could not bear the humiliation and destroyed herself.

In the original space, Su He laughed like a pig, and when he looked up, he saw a mark shaking and taking the form of the woman.

He glanced at Su He and then looked elsewhere in the original space. He looked around and looked at Su He again, expressionlessly saying: "I am not a physical entity, so your defense is useless."

Su He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the hair on his hair stood on end. The unsheathed sword was still lying in front of him, and he slowly backed away: "Who are you?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, it's Yuan or Li. But as far as you are concerned, there is no difference. I will kill you when I return one day!"

Su He touched her bottom line.

If the old turtle outside left a mark here, she might be relieved, but Su He is only at the fourth level of Open Heaven, relying on plug-ins to compete with the Immortal Lord, and An Neng can stand here!

Su He smiled: "What day is it?"

He didn't know how long he had been here, but Su He was sure that he was much stronger now than when he came in. The inner world is advancing rapidly, and it won't take long to open the fifth heaven - this is Su He's fastest advancement.

Opening a new world doesn't count, that's pure cheating.

If the "future" this person talks about is hundreds of years and thousands of years - Su He's sword may not be able to wait that long!

The woman looked down at him.

"I will return within ninety thousand years!"

Su He was silent. He had an enchanting confidence in his cultivation speed. In this age, he could crush his fingers just like Taizu, no matter how fast he was.

What comes is Yuan Ontology, which is another matter.

"I'll wait for you!" Su He was so confident that he didn't mind setting a date for the fight.

The woman glanced at him and then at the origin space, and said without any emotion in her tone: "This place lacks the core of the world, and it will be useless no matter how many marks are left. Your operation is doomed to fail from the beginning."

Although the language was emotionless, Su He always felt that she was gloating about her misfortune.

As soon as he said that, the black runes in the entire space floated, gathered together, condensed into a ball, fell on the woman, and took her through the space and disappeared.

Su He's expression changed slightly: "Taizu!"

This person will gather all the power!

Obviously the runes she left here are different from the Tao seal left by Su Hecai. Su He's Dao Seal has no function of resurrection or death!

I don’t know how many thousands of years of accumulation and occupation, taken out at once, Taizu...

You should be able to have fun playing?

Su He thought of Taizu's state - bored, bored to the point of flying away from him.

Suddenly I felt at ease.

Taizu's limit was far from reached. Even if this person has accumulated countless tens of thousands of years of accumulation, he still cannot make waves.

But how strong is his old turtle?

Taizu was so strong that Su He had the illusion that even if Yuan came in person, Taizu would be able to protect him.

Su He took a long breath, looked at the emptied original space, and felt a comfortable feeling.

It doesn’t matter if it’s Yuan Zhizhi or Li. It's not something he can resist. With Taizu on his side, he just needs to do what he should do.

As for what the woman said about the core of this place not being there, it would be useless to leave a mark - believe it, ghost!

It's useless. She will stay here for who knows how many times and refuse to go out?

What if there is no core here - Xuanhuang Cave Heaven?

Xuanhuang Cave Heaven and Guiwang Mountain are not here! These two places are special. The entrance is in the mysterious world, but no one knows where it is.

Su He couldn't help but look towards Jianshan. In reality, Jianshan is in Xuanhuang Cave Sky!

The only ones who can enter this place are Daozu, Yuan and him. It is self-evident who placed Jianshan here.

So, he will go back to ancient times and send the origin of Jianshan here?

Did he take away the core of the original space?

Su He was surprised and his eyes fell on Jianshan. The view of Jianshan now was completely different from what he had seen before.

The entire Sword Mountain is immersed in a "Jian River".

The sword river seemed like a sword light, and also seemed like a long river composed of countless fairy swords. It's unpredictable, but no matter how it changes, the luck of the sword is as strong as a mountain!

The pure and complex sword intent seems to be present in all the swords in the world!

Jianshan is like a desert island sunk in it.

Su Heshan walked towards Jianshan, raised his hand to cover it, felt the Jianshan, and the thoughts in his mind had already landed on the Jianshan.

Jianshan was no bigger than a walnut in the original space, and it was not a perfect method, but he just walked in. Just like before when he walked into all the worlds and left a mark.

The thoughts that move you are already inside. It's hard to explain, it's just a feeling that Su He can't understand with his knowledge, but he can do it.

It's like watching Dao Zu take pictures of the big day. It doesn't make sense. Just do whatever you want, and everything you want will come true.

This is the basic ability of the source.

A blue light swayed on the Sword Mountain, and sword grass rippled gently all over the mountain, as if there were endless words to say.

A thatched house stands quietly and independently on the top of Jianshan Mountain.

Su Huanian's house-building techniques are vividly demonstrated in this thatched house.

Jianshan Mountain is completely real, and even the mountain wind blowing on your face is the same as reality.

If Su He hadn't known beforehand that he could also sense the call of the outside seal of Jian Mountain, he would even think that he had arrived at the real Jian Mountain!

This mountain is exactly the same as what Su Huanian showed him!

Su He climbed the mountain and pushed the door open.

The door of the house creaked, like laughter, which was extremely weird.

When you enter the door, you will see that on the wall of the real Jianshan Thatched Cottage hung with hexagrams, half a piece of cowhide is hanging, as if it was torn from a big drum.

It had three big ugly words written on it: "You're here!"
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The following text is free: Kawen is stuck. Today, there are more than two thousand words missing, and I am still not satisfied no matter how much I write. I will make up for it later when the plot is straightened out. (End of chapter)