Chapter 247: Little Turtle Demon

Everyone followed the little turtle through the passage, and seeing that the exit was close at hand, the little turtle almost stopped, as if it had encountered great resistance, and moved slowly forward at real turtle speed, and the light that turned pale green also shook unsteadily, as if it could collapse at any time.

At this rate, they would never be able to reach the exit safely.

Everyone realized this problem, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

At this moment, Qiu Shi, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly stopped and tilted his head towards everyone: "I have a way to block the formation in front of me, move faster." As he spoke, he jerked his hands forward, and suddenly two black rays poured out, like a pair of huge black wings, stretching forward, connecting the fluttering green light with the exit.

Candle Ying and Bi Jie saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately jumped out, Qian Mo also stretched out his hand and flew out with Chu Qianning, Lin Zhihui picked up the little turtle on the ground when he crossed the autumn fruit, and the two jumped out of the passage at the same time, and the light network behind them was instantly dense, and the dark blue electric light flickered like stars, making a crackling sound, echoing in the passage for a long time.

Lin Zhihui landed on his feet, and before he could get up, he felt empty in his hands.

The little turtle turned into a green light and flew forward.

When he raised his head, he saw that Qian Qian and Chu Qianning were standing in front of him, motionless, as if he had seen something.

This room is not large, it seems to be used to store pills, and there are rows of shelves on the wall, and there are many bottles and jars.

However, in the entire room, half of the space was shrouded in a white mist, and on the ground not far from the door, there was a small formation.

The energy in the formation had obviously been exhausted long ago, and he couldn't feel any breath fluctuations, and on the center of the array, there was a tortoise the size of a disc.

The tortoise's carapace is golden, interspersed with several black lines, and it looks extremely gorgeous.

And the golden tortoise shell that had just been taken off was glowing softly, slowly merging with the tortoise.

As the golden tortoiseshell disappeared, the formation below gradually lit up and began to run slowly, and when the two were completely integrated, a hazy white light radiated from the formation, revealing a little girl in a Luo skirt.

"This, could it be the granddaughter of the old turtle?" Chu Qianning opened her mouth slightly and muttered to herself.

Qianqi touched his chin, looked up and down at the image of the little girl in the formation, and kept shaking his head and smacking: "This is unreasonable, what virtue does that old guy have, how can he have such a beautiful little granddaughter?"

Lin Zhihui felt that the little girl in front of him looked like she was eleven or twelve years old at most, and the old turtle's statement was abducted and eloped by Song Ning, which made him a little unacceptable for a while.

As the formation moved, a crisp and soft voice sounded in the room.

"I am a descendant of the Golden Turtle of Huanjian Lake, with different bones and ancient Xuanwu bloodline. Tortoise shells can be forged into high-grade immortal weapons. If someone is destined to rescue the trapped people here, they can take the tortoiseshell bone blood and use it as a token to gain the friendship of our dragon tortoise clan. ”

This image was obviously left by the little turtle demon, and when the words fell, the image slowly raised its hand and pointed to the space shrouded in white mist.

The thick white mist began to roll up, slowly dissipating, and when the little turtle demon's words were repeated for the third time, a white mist near the edge thinned out, revealing a closed stone door.

When the fog outside the stone gate completely dissipated, the voice of the little turtle demon also stopped abruptly, and the light in the formation gradually extinguished, and finally only the golden turtle lying quietly on the ground remained.

There was silence in the room.

"Is she dead?" Chu Qianning couldn't bear it, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui shook his head slightly, in his opinion, it was just the tortoise shell left by the old turtle, which inspired the last trace of the little turtle's consciousness, in fact, she should have run out of oil and dried up.

"It's not going to die so easily. "She is a descendant of the Elder Dragon Turtle, and she has the purest bloodline, and at any time, she can ensure that a little true spirit is immortal." But it's not easy to bring it back to life. Even if she could reawaken her senses, she would have to start all over again. ”

Chu Qianning's eyes flickered.

Candle Ying and Bi Jie didn't have such delicate thoughts, the two of them had already gone to the stone gate to study, and Qiu Shi also followed.

Above the stone door, there was only an extremely simple formation, which was easily cracked by Candle Zhi, and when the door was opened, there was a long and narrow side hall inside.

In the middle of the side hall, there is a dark blue ball of light with a diameter of about two meters, a man who looks about 30 years old, wearing a trouser shirt, suspended in it, looking at the appearance, the man is very similar to the person Lin Zhihui saw in the illusion, it should be Song Ning.

There was a transparent light curtain on the ground, which divided the entire room in two, and Song Ning, along with the ball of light, was sealed behind the light curtain.

Candlelight raised her hand and unleashed an arrow of light, trying to attack the wall of light, but when the arrow touched the wall, it disappeared, like a stone sinking into the sea.

The wall of light seemed to be able to absorb any spell, and everyone went into battle again and again, but they couldn't destroy it even by all means.

"What kind of formation is this? It's so weird. He frowned, his face full of puzzlement.

Candle Ying and Bi Jie ran to the wall on one side, trying to find out the reason for the formation of the light curtain, but Qiu Shi stood at the other end, trying to destroy the wall, but in vain.

"This formation is so amazing, I've never heard of it. Bi Jie and Candle Ying walked back dejectedly and couldn't help but complain.

"On these two walls, there should be the blessing of the immortal law, and there is an invisible law, which is absolutely impossible to destroy without special means. "Qiu Shi also seems to be helpless.

At this moment, Chu Qianning walked in from outside, holding a yellowed piece of paper in her hand.

The three of them are all big demons who have lived for hundreds of years, Qiu Shi is mysterious and unpredictable, and obviously has an extraordinary background, while Lin Zhihui is a big man, and he is not as emotional as Chu Qianning.

Her heart was full of sympathy for the little turtle demon, and when she saw that everyone had entered the side hall, and in the empty room, only the little turtle demon was left lying alone on the ground, so she took out her handkerchief and stepped forward to pick it up, but accidentally found that under the turtle shell, there was a stacked yellow rune paper.

Chu Qianning walked closer and handed the rune paper in his hand to Lin Zhihui.

On the yellowed rune paper, there are strange lines full of crimson, like Martian script, Lin Zhihui naturally didn't recognize a word, and he didn't see the reason for reading it for a long time.

He leaned over to take a look, and immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering, "Sure enough, it's the old guy's granddaughter", then reached out and took the rune paper from Lin Zhihui's hand, lowered his head and studied it for a while, "This is the language of the turtle clan, you naturally can't understand it, fortunately, I have learned some." ”