Chapter 630: The whereabouts of the little turtle
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The Nine Shadows Fire is slowly burning.
The evil heart was beating slowly.
The seeds of nature are slowly blooming.
Lone Star tears are also flickering softly.
Everything is back to normal.
Gu Qingfeng's divine sense walked around the Purple Mansion, and after confirming that these unknown existences had returned to normal, his mind moved, and a Buddha statue appeared in the Purple Mansion.
This Buddha statue looks like a dilapidated ancient Buddha, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a stern face, sitting cross-legged with his hands folded and his eyes closed.
It's nothing else, it's the embodiment of the great day.
Originally, the Great Ri Rulai Anger Incarnation had been undergoing the refining of the Nine Shades Fire bit by bit in his Purple Mansion, but at the moment when the evil heart rioted, Gu Qingfeng hid the Great Ri Rulai Anger Incarnation in his body for the first time.
After all, this is the embodiment of the wrath of the Great Ri Rulai.
Whoever is the Great Ri Rulai, that is the Buddha Lord.
Now, when you close your eyes, you are just a Buddha statue, but when you open your eyes, you are truly incarnated.
Gu Qingfeng had seen the power of this thing in the Taixuan Monument, and if he was affected by the evil heart again, the ghost knew what would become of it.
Now that the evil heart has returned to its former calm, he has returned to the Purple Mansion to reincarnate the wrath of the Great Ri Rulai, and continues to let the Nine Shadows Fire slowly refine.
Needless to say, this thing is pretty hard.
It has been refined by the Nine Shadows Fire for so long, although the Buddha statue has been thoroughly refined, but it is only a Buddha statue, only this Buddha statue opens its eyes is the real incarnation of the Great Ri Ru Kai, but for so long, the eyes of the Great Sun Rulai Incarnation have not been opened.
"I knew you were so hard, I shouldn't have moved you away just now, let them toss and toss you, and see if you could bear it. ”
Gu Qingfeng was not in a hurry, he didn't even expect to completely refine this Great Sun Rulai Incarnation, the reason why he got it was just to let these unknown existences in the Purple Mansion restrain each other and balance each other.
But.
The time is not yet ripe, Gu Qingfeng pondered and observed for a while.
Coming out of the Purple Mansion, she had nothing to do, and looked at Ouyang Ye, the little girl was concentrating on refining the sword of the colored clouds.
He looked at it for a while, and then secretly pointed out again.
As the sun set, Gu Qingfeng was resting on his back in a hammock, and suddenly, his mind moved suddenly, and then, his eyes that were originally slightly closed also opened, and he probed with his divine sense, and couldn't help laughing.
"It seems that the little guy finally can't bear it!"
The little guy in his mouth was none other than the little turtle he had let go earlier.
The little guy's turtle shell is indestructible, and the teeth are also very tight, but the little guy has a fatal shortcoming, that is, in addition to the good teeth, he has no self-defense ability.
Therefore, when the little turtle left, he also deliberately left a sigil on the little one's turtle shell.
If the little one's turtle shell was subjected to a mysterious power, he would know it first.
And just now, my heart was throbbing, and I thought that the little guy should have encountered some difficulties.
Without hesitation, Gu Qingfeng dodged and disappeared directly.
this night.
The night sky was a little dark, and the wind was a little cool.
The Great Northwest Frontier has a vast territory.
In ancient times, it was the most rampant place for all kinds of demons and monsters, after the demon turmoil, now there are deficit heads in the various regions of the great northwest, plus the existence of a fairy mansion in the Xingyue domain, the demons and monsters in the northwest are dead, the dead are dead, and the living are hiding in those secret realms and dare not come out.
Of course.
It doesn't mean that there are no demons and monsters in the Great Northwest.
To this day, there are still a few places where demons and monsters often haunt the Great Northwest Frontier.
Blackpool Swamp is one of them.
It was a huge quagmire swamp, filled with all kinds of evil breath, no one knew how this quagmire swamp was formed, only that it was affected by the ancient catastrophe, it was just a strange quagmire at first, and over time, a hundred years later, it slowly became a huge swamp land.
Because this place is full of evil spirits, ordinary people dare not stay for too long, even if they dare to enter.
You must know that the reason why some spiritual breaths are called evil breaths is because they are full of uncertainty, and some even contain highly poisonous breaths, not to mention absorbing, even if they are infected, they will turn into blood in an instant, and some will make people lose their minds and make people crazy.
Even if these evil breaths are not highly poisonous, they are still stable, and ordinary people dare not absorb them.
After all, cultivation is about purity.
The purer the spiritual power, the stronger the power, and the less likely it is to go mad.
On the contrary, if it is infected with other spiritual breaths, causing its own spiritual power to be turbid, the spiritual power is still secondary, and it will not be able to condense the golden pill, not be able to form a primordial baby, and not be able to transform into a primordial spirit, and then it will be too late to regret it.
But.
This evil breath is a favorite of all kinds of demons and monsters, which is why the swamps are often haunted by ghosts.
Not only is it the favorite of demons and monsters, but also the favorite of those evil cultivators.
Evil cultivators are following crooked paths.
Once infected with the Breath of Evil, it is very difficult to turn back, it is easy to infect, but purification is comparable to ascending to the sky, and you can only go one way to the dark.
Gu Qingfeng drank while riding against the wind in the sky above this swampy land.
I didn't see the demons and monsters, but the evil cultivators did encounter a lot.
He could feel that the little turtle was in front of him, and he was not in a hurry, just flying slowly in the sky, making the little guy suffer a little more, and letting him know that the outside world was not easy to mix.
Suddenly!
Oh!
A violent tiger roar came, causing Gu Qingfeng to raise his eyebrows.
If it was just an ordinary tiger roar, it would naturally not attract his attention, but in fact, he could hear it, and the tiger roar was made by a person.
Could it be the Huwei bloodline?
Yes.
But it's not an ordinary Huwei bloodline.
Although there are not many tiger bloodlines in this world, there are definitely a lot, Gu Qingfeng also has a little research on the bloodline, and he is also quite familiar with the tiger bloodline, and he clearly knows that even if the tiger bloodline sacrifices the true body of the bloodline, it is just a tiger and a tiger, and the tiger roar is only fierce and powerful at best.
Correct.
This tiger roar is different!
is not only strong and mighty, but also full of a kind of kingly spirit, the kind of domineering that is self-sacking.
It doesn't matter.
The important thing is that in addition to the king's breath, this tiger roar is more violent, ferocious and vicious.
"This is the Tiger Tiger! And it's a rare King Tiger Tiger!"
Between heaven and earth, all people of the bloodline are descendants of the true spirit.
Such as the most famous, but also the most common four true spirits, the green dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird. (To be continued.) )