In the mountains, forests and wilderness, the faint cold air has not dissipated, and there is the morning dew condensed when the sun rises.

But a wind rose in the distance, and Li Chunqiu sat on top of the white tiger and roared.

The trees were swirling, the morning dew was trampled, and the broken dew was carried by the long wind set off by the white tiger and turned in the air.

After the white tiger landed, it jumped and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

At this time, the broken dew droplets splashed in all directions.

Countless scenes crossed in front of Li Chunqiu's eyes, and he walked through the jungles, preparing to go around the lake beyond the jungle towards the long river in the distance.

After the white tiger rushed out of the last jungle, a sparkling light appeared between the endless emerald green.

And as the white tiger galloped away into the distance, the sparkling surface of the lake first continued to expand, and finally began to shrink again.

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge white figure roaring by, and the white tiger left huge footprints on the lake, riding in the dust.

At the end of the sparkling waves, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the white tiger, saw a big river.

It flowed slowly, the dark yellow water of the river.

It was as if there were endless secrets buried beneath the river, and the sound of the rushing water and the long wind above the river covered everything.

Li Chunqiu patted the white tiger under his crotch, and the white tiger's steps gradually slowed down.

It had a green snake wrapped around its neck, and it carried Li Chunqiu on its body and gently paced on the side of the pale yellow rolling water.

Li Chunqiu followed the river and looked downstream, a river in a thousand mountains and ravines, and a tributary of a tributary of the Yellow River.

Li Chunqiu checked the pattern he got from the blue wolf's mind, looking for the location of the mysterious old turtle.

The white tiger paced gently on the shore, which was also a unique experience for it.

Even when it roars through the forest, it rarely walks along the river so aimlessly.

Everything was quiet and quiet.

It wasn't until Li Chunqiu reached a position where a stream flowed into a river that the look in his eyes seemed to have sobered up, and in the depths of his brilliant gaze, endless streamers swept by.

"Three mountains meet, streams meet, plains and beaches. ”

"It's here!"

Li Chunqiu patted the white tiger gently, and the white tiger understood, and it stopped gently.

The green snake hanging from the neck of the white tiger also slid down the neck of the white tiger.

The two of them stared at each other in a daze, and then they all turned their heads to look at the winding river.

And Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the white tiger, closed his eyes, and from a perspective that ordinary people could not observe, the three flowers on Li Chunqiu's head converged, and endless fluctuations surged in all directions.

It was the fluctuation of divine thoughts, like the tentacles that extended one by one.

Those countless fluctuations touched all the life hidden in the mountains and jungles, under the loess of the earth, and under the vicissitudes of the rivers.

Everything appeared in Li Chunqiu's mind in detail, like a huge spatial projection map, on which life was marked.

Each life shows its own unique fluctuations, which are closely related to its species, size, gender, and cultivation.

The more you entangle with the aura, the more the fluctuations grow.

There is no way to hide without a special method, and Li Chunqiu has never passed on this method to the outside world, only his disciple Zhao Zheng understands these methods.

If this old turtle would also be able to, either it was taught by Zhao Zheng, or this turtle would have been able to cultivate.

If the former is easy to understand, if the latter is really a big problem.

"Found you!"

Li Chunqiu closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

The terrifying power rushed up from Li Chunqiu's body, like thunder exploding in the endless dense dark clouds.

Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the white tiger, stretched out his hand and pressed it suddenly in the void.

The aura in the four heavens and the earth was instantly extracted by Li Chunqiu.

The supreme power shocked all directions.

That kind of earth-shattering movement directly woke up the old turtle cultivating at the bottom of the river.

When you cultivate, all the aura is extracted, and that feeling is like when a person is breathing, and you cut off his oxygen.

It's not just the huge movement when pumping, but also the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.

The old turtle suddenly moved under the turbid Canghuang River.

It subconsciously swung its four legs wildly, stirring the flowing water and propelling its body.

It seems that he wants to leave the place where the vision has occurred first.

But it probably didn't expect that this change was originally for it.

Above the surface of the river, the endless aura extracted from the four directions turned into a huge golden palm, the entire palm was the same width as the river, and it fell fiercely from mid-air.

The gigantic fingers sank into the pale yellow river, causing countless splashes.

Under the river, the water is turbulent in an instant, and the undercurrent is agitated.

The old turtle felt a huge crisis, although it didn't know what the crisis was, but the experience of living for more than a hundred years told it that there was only one thing to do at this time.

That's to escape!

In its long life, it has escaped countless dangers because of its own dark feelings

However, this thought had just surfaced in the old turtle's mind, and in the next moment, a huge undercurrent rushed towards the old turtle.

The huge water pressure hit it a little confused.

The next moment, all the surrounding Canghuang River water was instantly discharged, and the golden flickered under the river, and the old turtle felt a little flashy for a moment, and it didn't wait for it to come back to its senses

Two golden pillars rose from the sky, like a punishment falling from the sky.

Some memories came flooding through the old turtle's mind.

The master once said: When the path of cultivation reaches the extreme, there will be heavenly calamities.

Could it be that I've cultivated to this point?

However, this catastrophe is too terrifying!

The old turtle only felt that two huge golden stone pillars were firmly clamping it in the center, almost shattering its shell.

It's like being held in a huge hand, and with the slightest exertion of this big hand, it will tear apart.

After being firmly grasped, the next moment, the old turtle only felt that he was rapidly rising in the river.

Flowing water washed over its shell, and finally it was caught out of the river, and the river ran down its shell.

The old turtle who broke away from the turbid river watched the river stir, and a huge hole appeared in the entire river surface, and then after it rushed out of the water, the river water filled the hole frantically, stirring up even more turbulent waves.

Between the whole heaven and the earth, there seems to be an endless sound of flowing water.

At this time, the old turtle saw clearly what the golden pillar that grabbed him was, it was an incomparably large hand.

Beneath the massive palm, its massive body was completely insignificant.

It was like a big hand from above, a turtle shell that choked its fate.

What's more: this hand is very similar to the old man's hand.

In this way, the old turtle was firmly pressed in mid-air, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not move for half a minute.

Just after the old turtle gave up struggling, a voice sounded.

"You're teaching the way of cultivation?"

Like the thunder of the sky, and like the sound of the waves of the sea, the brilliant sound seemed to shake everything.

The old turtle exposed its head shrunk in the shell, looked around, and finally saw the white robe sitting on top of the white tiger by the river.

It's the same race as the master!

Isn't it also a person who is in the same place as the master!

Endless power flowed out of Li Chunqiu's body, seemingly sealing all the old turtle's retreats.

"I was wrong!"

"Please don't tell the master!"

The old turtle's voice rang out, full of pleading.

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