In the sky above the turbid and turbulent river, the giant palm covering the sky firmly grasped the old turtle.

And the old turtle's pleading voice echoed in the air.

The mountain beast demons in all directions seemed to disperse due to the astonishing power.

For a time, all directions were filled with the sound of frightened birds chirping and wild beasts galloping.

On the riverbank, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the white tiger, frowned slightly when he heard the sound, the power on his body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and the terrifying momentum set off countless waves on the yellow and turbid river surface.

From the old turtle's point of view, the river flowing along the terrain seemed to be blown by the long wind on the riverside, and the entire surface of the water began to tilt towards the terrifying man dressed in white.

It seems that this ruthless fire and water are all intimidated by his power and feared.

"Sir?"

"Who is your master?"

Li Chunqiu's voice seemed to be a tremor of the heavens, from the center of the white tiger and white clothes, all the grass and trees fell and were overwhelmed by the coercion, forming a shocking scene with the yellow turbidity of the river's sloping water.

And every word of this person seemed to be smashed on the old turtle's eyebrows, and that sense of crisis enveloped the old turtle.

The turtle life of the old turtle for more than 100 years has never encountered such a sense of crisis, it is too terrifying.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, like the gaze of the heavens.

It could only reply tremblingly:

"Master, that's the master!"

The old turtle really didn't seem to know who the old man was, and the old man was that person's name in his heart.

It was the name of the tranquil old man.

Li Chunqiu waved his sleeves when he heard this, and the golden palm that covered the sky dispersed, and the old turtle fell directly from mid-air and fell the bank of the Yellow Turbid River.

"Tell me where you learned the Dao!"

Although the huge palm that could crush its shell at any time dissipated out of thin air, the old turtle's heart did not loosen but had a feeling of thorns in the back.

It was like a mighty and powerful being, dangling a sharp arrow over its head.

This is more terrifying than the fear of hitting the flesh.

It rolled over on the shore, slowly stretched out its head, and said cautiously:

"I came from a palace, it was a gorgeous palace that I had never seen before, covering the heavens and the earth, and the whole palace was covered with dense formations, and powerful constraints, and it felt like a place where immortals lived, like a palace forged by gods and ghosts as axes, where there were many, many people, they were all cultivators, and each of them was very powerful............"

The old and trembling old turtle's voice sounded by the river, and Li Chunqiu heard it clearly.

But the clearer it was, the more confused he became.

Isn't this the Taiyin Academy Palace he established?

Is there a place similar to the Taiyin School Palace in this world?

Or is it talking about the Taiyin Academy?

The extremely gorgeous palace covers the heavens and the earth, except for the Taiyin School Palace that he ordered the stone people to build, there can be no other existence.

"What's the name of the palace?"

Li Chunqiu's voice sounded again, his eyes were like torches, and his terrifying gaze seemed to see through the old turtle.

The old turtle only felt that his eyes seemed to be unable to look directly, and in a trance, there seemed to be a stone tablet that reached the sky pressing on his body, wanting to wipe out all his spirit.

There is not the slightest real image, but it frightens the turtle more than any real image.

The old turtle only hated himself for not paying attention to the name of the palace in the first place, but he didn't seem to have called the name of the palace in his memory.

The old turtle is very forgetful, but since it began to practice, its memories of more than a hundred years have returned, and it clearly remembers that it really seems that no one has ever mentioned the name of this palace.

The old turtle, who couldn't remember the name of the palace, subconsciously wanted to retract his limbs and head into the turtle shell, but he kept telling himself that it was just a self-deceptive turtle.

The man in front of him wanted to kill it, but it couldn't resist.

"Palace............ It is the palace, which sits on the side of the huge river below, and it is majestic. ”

The old turtle only said this sentence for a long time, and it was already trembling a little.

Li Chunqiu's gaze lightly swept over the old turtle's body, making the old turtle shudder.

However, the stone tablet that was faintly pressing on the old turtle's body did not fall with it, but another voice sounded.

"Tell me how you learned the monasticism. ”

Li Chunqiu asked softly.

Judging from the phenomenon in front of him, it seems that this turtle came out of the Taiyin School Palace.

But who taught it, and how did it get here?

"It was taught by the old man. ”

The old turtle said tremblingly.

It seemed to be afraid that the person in front of it would blame it for this inaccurate answer, and it added:

"There are people who teach me things once in a while. ”

Do you not know the teachings of one man?

Li Chunqiu's guess in his heart became more and more obvious, he put his hands on his knees, and said in a soft and majestic voice:

"What does your lord look like?"

The old turtle began to recall his days in that splendid palace.

It was the clearest memory of its life, and it still remembered the old man's indifferent smile, as if nothing in the world could make him angry.

"The lord is in the form of a stone, but he is the same as you. ”

"But anyone calls him?"

Li Chunqiu frowned and asked again.

In the Taiyin School Palace, the only person who looked like this was the stone man he had resurrected from the Sea of Yin Souls.

"Nope. ”

Under Li Chunqiu's terrifying might, the old turtle nodded affirmatively.

"Do you have any other kind?"

"Yes, it was a river that flowed through the palace, and then I somehow came out and never went back. ”

"Do you remember the location of the palace?"

The little turtle remembers. ”

There was a silence in the air, and Li Chunqiu seemed to think for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Follow me first!"

After his words fell, the endless power dissipated in an instant, and the sloping river surface stirred in an instant, and countless broken waves rose.

And the crushed grass and trees never stood up again.

The old ghost only felt that his body was weak, and the feeling of being hung on the edge of the waterfall was too terrifying.

Li Chunqiu, who was dressed in white, gently patted the white tiger under his crotch, and the white tiger immediately reacted to Li Chunqiu's intentions, and on the side of the riverbank, Li Chunqiu suddenly raised his head.

He remembered a story he had heard about a tortoise and hare race.

"Keep up, don't try to escape. ”

Li Chunqiu's voice was very soft, but the old turtle didn't dare to take this as a so-called casual mention.

In its more than 100 years of life, it has seen countless times that the law of the jungle is the iron law of the world.

The weak, never take the words of the strong as a joke.

The white tiger in front of the old turtle gently turned around, and the green snake then wrapped around the white tiger's body.

Before starting, the mighty white tiger turned his head slightly and glanced at the old turtle.

If someone from the same era as Li Chunqiu saw it, they might read this look.

Be careful, you don't even have a chance to eat my exhaust.

The white tiger leaped out of the way, like a sharp arrow with a bow, tearing apart the long wind.

Falling on a field of grass and trees, a wind blew again.

The grass and trees on the ground spread out a large avenue.

The old turtle, who had just come to his senses, didn't have time to adjust his mentality.

Its paws slammed to the ground, and the next moment the bulky-looking old turtle began to run.

Under the morning sun, a white figure and a brownish-gray figure flashed on the shore of this Weishui tributary.