Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 432 Old Turtle
Time passed quickly.

Strong winds blew up along the entire bank of the Yujiang River, and all the ships traveling on the river were forced to stop by the riverside.

"Senior Fang, what treasure is inside the king's box?"

Yun Xinshi caught a wild deer from somewhere, tore off a deer leg and chewed it in his mouth, with blood flowing everywhere in his mouth.

The Nine-Child Buddhist Lotus has not yet appeared in the world, and the five big monsters that were originally defeated by Fang Xuan have been getting along very well with Fang Xuan in the past few days.

"Don't you know?"

Fang Xuan sat cross-legged under the tree and gently restrained his breath.

Fang Xuan himself didn't know what secrets were in the mysterious black box.

After I got the box, I didn't have a chance to open it before it was taken away by Ruan Hong.

In fact, even Fang Xuan was a little curious. Something that could make Kunwu Mountain pay a huge price to get it must not be an ordinary thing.

“Hehe, before we came out of the Taichu Secret Cave, King Lingxi hadn’t gotten that thing yet. Later, the king called us back, saying that he had obtained a holy object that could help us break through the extraordinary.”

"As for what is in the box, I guess King Lingxi hasn't figured it out yet."

Chi Mu Jiao held a jade slip in his hand, and came forward and continued a little awkwardly:
"Senior, can you summon the sword spirit from that sword?"

Fang Xuan shook his head.

Chi Mu Jiao said quickly: "Senior, I don't have any other thoughts. To be honest with you, I have to escape in half a year. Only when Jiao Long escapes successfully can I transform into a real dragon!"

"It's just that after Jiuzhou experienced the dragon-killing disaster, it has become very difficult to find a real dragon."

"I am now living in a remote corner, so I naturally want to find a way to survive! If the sword spirit can give me some guidance, I, the old dragon, am willing to serve you at all times!"

Seeing the dignified Chi Mu Jiao of the upper realm behaving so humbly at this moment, Fang Xuan glanced at him.

"It's not that I disagree, it's just that Mo Yuan's sword spirit cannot be summoned yet, or it can be said that the sword spirit is still in the state of being nurtured."

Fang Xuan said calmly,

If one could really bring such a dragon under his command, it would be a pretty good fighting force.

"The sword spirit hasn't even been successfully bred yet, but it's already a fourth-grade spirit sword!"

Akagi Jiao was extremely shocked.

As monsters, they could feel the pressure brought to them by the sword spirit in Mo Yuan better than anyone else, but they didn't expect that it had not yet been fully nurtured.

Then he changed his mind, and the glimmer of hope that had originally ignited in his heart was extinguished again. He showed helplessness on his face, and his already old appearance looked even more tired.

Fang Xuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "If you are willing to go to Haizhou, I can find the secret of the dragon walking on water for you."

As Diwu Qingyue is the last true black dragon in Jiuzhou, Fang Xuan believes that he must know all this.

The old dragon's eyes suddenly lit up with brilliance, and he nodded repeatedly without any hesitation at all.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan was quite curious and asked, "Don't you miss Zhongzhou after leaving?"

The old dragon waved his hands, stood up and brushed off the dust on his butt, "What's there to remember? A real man is born between heaven and earth, and the world is his home. He should practice hard and seek immortality!"

Still a social dragon!

Suddenly, a wave exploded in the Yu River in the distance.

There seemed to be something powerful stirring beneath the Yu River. Waves more than three meters high were spreading rapidly from the center of the Yu River. Wherever the waves passed, all the ships were swallowed up in an instant.

At the same time, in the small town of Yujiang, accompanied by several sonic booms, more than thirty figures flew through the air and headed straight for Yujiang.

In an instant, the entire bank of the Yujiang River was filled with warriors.

Under the huge fluctuations, new things emerge.

All the warriors looked solemnly at the river surface where the waves were still gathering, and streams of energy spread out silently.

In the distant forest, Fang Xuan and the five big monsters stood up and looked at Yu Jiang with fanatical eyes.

Fang Xuan's pair of clear eyes were instantly replaced by golden vertical pupils. Under the effect of the red royal pupil, everything under Yu Jiang appeared in Fang Xuan's eyes.

It was a huge old turtle that was dozens of feet long. It was constantly tumbling under the Yujiang River, causing changes in the Yujiang River.

Fang Xuan had noticed this old turtle when he was crossing the Yu River. There were not too many strong fluctuations on the other side. It was a rare monster with a gentle nature.

"Judging from this noise, the old turtle could be about to change its shell!" Yun Xinshi said in surprise.

"Do you know that old turtle?" Fang Xuan turned his head and took a curious look.

The phantom emerged from the shadows at the feet of the Cloud Heart Lion and whispered, "This old turtle has been in the Yu River for more than three hundred years. It changes its shell every ten years, and the most recent one was three years ago."

"This turtle shell is exchanged so frequently, it is very likely that it will break through!"

Yun Xinshi narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and his knotted muscles kept trembling: "Another upper-level monster, this Zhongzhou is becoming increasingly unbearable to stay in. Boss Jiao, how about I go to Haizhou with you!"

"what?"

Akagi Jiao opened his mouth in surprise.

He hadn't really decided to go to Haizhou with Fang Xuan yet, but Yun Xinshi had already taken it seriously!
"No, this movement doesn't seem like a breakthrough!" Fang Xuan's attention has been on the old turtle under Yu Jiang.

The huge, hard tortoise shell on the other party's body did have cracks of varying sizes, showing signs of shell replacement.

But the old turtle's face was full of hideousness and pain, as if something inside his body was about to break out.

At this moment, five golden lights flashed out from the small town of Yujiang. They were five monks. They were sitting on a lotus and were floating above the Yujiang River in an instant.

The waves are surging under your feet!
The five monks had calm expressions as they looked down.

"Amitabha!"

Qingchen performed a Buddhist ritual with one hand and shouted to Yu Jiang below:
"Evil creature, why don't you spit out the Buddha Lotus quickly!"

Under the Buddhist sound, a huge whirlpool appeared on the river surface, and then an old turtle slowly emerged from the whirlpool.

The moment the old turtle appeared, the powerful demonic power surging from his body was like a storm, shocking many warriors around him and making them retreat violently into the distance.

At the same time, under the gaze of all the warriors, cracks actually appeared on the old turtle's shell.

Pure golden light emerged from the cracks in the tortoise shell, and in an instant, a nine-petaled nine-colored lotus floated up.

Above the Buddha Lotus, nine golden lotus seeds lay quietly in the heart of the lotus. Incredibly rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth filled the entire Yujiang River in an instant.

"Nine-child Buddha Lotus!"

"I didn't expect that the Nine-Child Buddha Lotus had been inside this old turtle. No wonder I haven't found anything after coming to Yujiang for more than a month!"

(End of this chapter)