The old vine is located on the cliff next to the Heavenly Absolute Valley, which is 1,000 meters above the ground.

Xuantian followed the white fat man to the front of the old vine.

"Grandpa, this is a friend I know, very nice person. and the turtle inside, there is also a lot of friendship. The white fat man introduced, and then came to the side of the old vine and stayed quietly.

Xuantian hurriedly stepped forward, saluted the old vine, and called out-"Senior." ”

At the same time, he also raised his head and took a closer look at the old vine.

A very old tree, it grows five meters tall, but the main trunk is like a coiling dragon, with sparse branches and leaves, rooted in the cliff.

"Little friend, you're here to find that turtle!" Lao Teng spoke, shooting out a flash of light and looking at Xuantian.

Although it was the first time he had seen Xuantian, he had already guessed some of the young man's intentions. After all, this is the Heavenly Absolute Valley, famous far and wide, and generally no one will come to such a fierce place.

"The senior is right, I came here to find this turtle. Also, there are a few things to ask. Xuantian said.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence and said: "I heard Xiaopang say that the seniors have lived for countless years, and many things can't escape your ears and eyes, so ask the seniors, and you will definitely not be disappointed." ”

He felt that it was reasonable to speak like this.

"I did live a long time. However, a lot of things are principled, and if you want to ask about the antiquity of Xinmi, I may not be able to tell you. Otherwise, misfortune will befall you. The old vine spoke, and said the ugly words in front of him.

"Senior, can't even your strength stop something unfortunate from happening?" Xuantian was curious.

At the beginning, the white turtle liked to tell some strange things in ancient times, but once caused a vision, and was almost killed by lightning.

In this regard, he can only attribute the reason for this guy's weak strength to be chased by thunder and lightning. However, the old vine in front of him is powerful, but he is still jealous, which shows that some things in ancient times are much more complicated than imagined.

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and there are many people who are stronger than me. Therefore, when it comes to some secret things, you must pay attention to proportion...... when speaking," Lao Teng said, as if he was telling Xuantian and warning himself.

"Okay, but senior, what I asked you about shouldn't be a secret, you can tell me boldly. Xuantian said, his eyes gradually brightened.

"You ask, if you can, I will never hide it. Lao Teng said, his voice was old, as if with the power of time.

"Senior, what I want to ask is the origin of this turtle. After being together for so long, I didn't even know about it, so I was curious. Xuantian said, deliberately lowering his voice, for fear that the white turtle living in the valley would hear it.

"What do you mean by the origin of this turtle!" Lao Teng was stunned, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "This is not a secret, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

The old vine spoke, his voice rumbling, shaking away the clouds in the sky.

"If anything, it all starts from the primeval period. ”

"Senior, your voice is quieter, in case it is heard by that turtle, it is not good. Xuantian reminded that he was afraid. The tree spoke so loudly, it was simply attracting people's eyes.

"Rest assured, the Heavenly Absolute Valley is very peculiar, and the voices of the outside world can't enter it. Now, even if the sky is falling, I'm afraid the sound won't be able to reach inside. Lao Teng said, his voice hoarse.

When Xuantian heard this, he was relieved.

"Ten million years ago, this was not a plain, but a huge mountain, which was occupied by a giant beast, its name was Ba, it was the ancestor of ten thousand turtles, and its strength was one of the best in heaven and earth. The old vine began to describe the past.

"Ba, where did such a peerless powerhouse go?" Xuantian couldn't help but interject.

"It died, and in a catastrophe of heaven and earth, it confronted the powerhouses of the abyss world, and finally fell. However, in the middle of this mountain, it left a cave. Lao Teng said, and then his voice changed and cut to the point.

Xuantian also pricked up his ears, feeling that it would be the turn of the white turtle story next.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly. Lao Teng went on to talk about the appearance of the white turtle.

"For two thousand years after the death of 'Ba', no living beings could approach here, otherwise they would be killed by a terrifying force. After all, it is a generation of powerhouses, how can the place where it lives be without rune protection! However, one day, suddenly a soft-shelled turtle washed down from the upstream river and fell here. ”

"Turtle?" Xuantian's eyes widened, and he stumbled in the air, almost falling.

"Yes, it's a soft-shelled turtle, I remember it's the size of a palm. Maybe it's because it's the same turtle clan and has no relationship with the foundation of cultivation, so it didn't alarm any runes, so it broke into Ba's cave, and later got some inheritance of Ba by chance, and opened up the spiritual wisdom. Lao Teng said.

"Turtles? Xuantian was a little unconvinced.

"It's just an ordinary soft-shelled turtle, because it was born a mortal body, and its cultivation qualifications are too poor, so thousands of years have passed, and it is still in the main realm. This speed of cultivation can only be described as slow. The old vine sighed.

Tens of millions of years, that's not a small number. If this long time is given to any monk, I am afraid it will be enough to cultivate to the realm of gods, and idiots can do it.

"Well, I believe it. I've known this guy for more than 100 years, but during this time, this guy's cultivation has never improved. Xuantian muttered, remembering the realm of the white turtle, which had not changed.

"This damn soft-shelled turtle. It claims to be a divine beast, but in the end, it is not even a wild beast, but just a folk mortal beast. The little scimitar yelled, and he was about to faint.

The white turtle's life experience was so outrageous, the two guys were stunned when they heard it, as if petrified.

"It's true, it's just a soft-shelled turtle, and it's not until a million years ago that it stepped out of the cave of 'Ba' to explore the outside world. Lao Teng said, knowing everything about the past of the white turtle.

"A soft-shelled turtle has embarked on the path of monasticism, which is quite a novelty. Xuantian shook his head, it was the first time he had heard such a strange news since he cultivated.

". No wonder the old tense, ask about its past. This guy is always on the rampage, and it turns out that there is such a thing. The little scimitar thought about it, and finally laughed.

"Little one, don't laugh at this turtle. Its path of cultivation is not easy, and if a mortal turtle can reach the level of the mountain master, it is already a great creation. Old vine said, as if admonishing the little scimitar.

"Thinking about it this way, this guy is indeed a little difficult!" muttered the little scimitar.

"Senior, how should we find this guy!, should we walk in and shout loudly?" asked Xuantian.

"Never. The interior of the Heavenly Valley is full of crises, and there is no life or death. I'm afraid you're dead before you even see the turtle's face. Lao Teng jumped up and admonished.

"Senior, in this way, it will be difficult for us to see this turtle. The voices outside could not be heard. "Xuantian is staggered.

"So to speak. But every few days, the turtle would come out and breathe on the lawn at the entrance to the Heavenly Absolute Valley. Its legs are always idle, and they will always come out. Lao Teng said, more familiar with the life of the white turtle.

"Thank you for your advice. Xuantian's eyes lit up. Thinking about it in my heart, this guy has always been a little idle in his legs and feet, and if he doesn't move, his whole body will be sad.

Obviously, this is also an opportunity.

In the next time, Xuantian and the little scimitar came to the entrance of the Heavenly Absolute Valley, waiting quietly.

"What is this?" Suddenly, at the entrance, the little scimitar found a carved stone with a turtle, a crow, and a toad carved on it.

"This must be its sworn brother! I once heard the white tortoise say that it has two sworn brothers, one of whom is called the Poison Emperor or something. Xuantian said, looking at the carved picture of the toad, and felt that this guy was the 'Poison Emperor'.

"Indeed, these are the two sworn brothers of the turtle master, and the relationship with me is also very good. On the side, the white fat man nodded, he has lived here since he was a child, so he knows a lot of things.

Xuantian nodded, and then continued to wait with the little scimitar.

Ten days later, at noon, the figure of the white turtle finally appeared.

The guy came not far from this entrance, rolled in the lawn, and after a few turns, climbed onto a large yellow stone to bask in the sun.

"Damn it, it didn't come out until today. Xuantian came back to his senses and finally found the white turtle, and immediately picked up a stone and threw it over there.

"Smack!"

The stone fell not far from the white tortoise, attracting the guy's attention. Soon, it also spotted Xuantian's figure and immediately ran to the entrance.

". Where did you two die? I thought you died on the dirt road and will never see you again!"

"Hmm...... It was the voice of the soft-shelled turtle spirit. The little scimitar heard the sound of the white turtle and jumped on the spot.

"No!" Xuantian was speechless, somewhat admiring the courage of the little scimitar.

Dare to call the white turtle a soft-shelled turtle to his face, he doesn't have the courage, I'm afraid he won't be able to be good this time.

Sure enough, when the white turtle smelled the name soft-shelled turtle, his mouth pursed on the spot and he directly took out a machete.

"Dare to call this god a soft-shelled turtle, and eat the gall of an ambitious leopard. The white turtle's eyes and bones turned, and he pounced on the little scimitar on the spot.

"...... It's hard to meet, don't you have to do this!" The little scimitar was taken aback, and then realized that he had slipped his mouth.

However, it is now in the realm of the emperor, and it is not afraid of the white tortoise.

After a day of tossing, the little scimitar finally begged for mercy. Because the white turtle wants to use the big killing weapon in the Heavenly Absolute Valley, ready to kill it. This forced the Machete to beg for mercy.

The name of the Heavenly Absolute Valley is too big, and it is definitely not a joke.

"Dare to go against this god, your kid is getting bolder and bolder. "The white turtle holds the machete in one paw, and caresses the scimitar with the other.

"Master Turtle, don't be like me. "The little scimitar is soft.

"Not bad. But next time you're going to call me the turtle god. The white turtle was proud. Suddenly, it seemed to think of something again, and its eyelids narrowed.

"The identity of this god must have been told to you by the damn old tree...... The old immortal. The white turtle cursed, and knew it if you thought about it, because here the old vine knew its past.

"White Turtle God, long time no see. At this time, the white fat man ran over from a distance.

This guy has been away from the Wandry Plain for a while, and he hasn't seen a white turtle for a long time, and he looks very excited at the moment.

"It's the little tree...... What, why do I feel that his realm has reached the emperor. The white turtle was stunned, and the word 'sorrow' was written all over his face.

"yes, I just advanced a few days ago. The white fat man opened his mouth and said heartlessly.

When the white turtle heard this, he almost fainted. This stinky boy was grown up by watching, but in the blink of an eye, it has already thrown it off a lot, it's too hateful.

You must know that this fat man's qualifications are not as rebellious as Xuantian. As a result, it is now already the realm of the imperial road, which is simply a blow.