The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the water, a piece of fiery red and gold swaying, and the shadows of lotus leaves and lotus stems in the water are swaying, just like a secluded forest.

Su He's whole turtle was paralyzed at the bottom of the pool, and the root of the tail of his left hind leg was torn by an otter, and several cuts were made, and the skin and flesh were turned out, and the smell of blood caused the fish and shrimp in the pool to go crazy. Fortunately, the bleeding has stopped, and the wound is a little white at this time.

The otter beside him had completely died, and the back of his neck was bitten by Su Hesheng's chin and a large piece of flesh and blood.

This time, it was Su He's sixth sneak attack, clamping the node of the otter's fate, so that its agile skills could not be brought into play at all, and with its superior breath-holding ability, the otter was drowned.

I'm glad and strong, but what about next time?

The wolf king can bring ten otters in his mouth, but if there are two otters, Su He can't beat them.

Turtles have never been warlike species. Turtles are more patient than they are, and they are good at retracting into their shells to avoid danger.

But the turtle shell can't stop the otter, the otter knows how to attack the tortoise's limbs, and if you retract the turtle shell, it is a walnut, and if you smash it, it will be delicious.

The pond was so small that four or five otters were allowed in, and there was no place to escape.

There's a way back.

The turtle has no long-term worries, either kill the wolf king and expel the wolves, or find an invincible retreat.

It's still too weak!

is too young, Su He has been reincarnated for less than two years, and he can grow to the basin by relying on the dice. The little turtles who were born in the same batch as him and survived were only the size of a palm.

As long as he is given another two years and let him grow to the size of a manhole cover, he can be unscrupulous. Even if the crocodile bites it, it breaks its full mouth.

Dig a hole!

Dig a hole and seal the hole with a stone slab, try to grab a few more giant salamanders, and then burrow into the hole and grow slowly.

If you're lucky, grab another red carp and throw five or six points, maybe it will soon grow to the size of a manhole cover.

Su He found a good place to dig a hole under the water, hidden in the lotus bush, full of plant rhizomes, firmly holding the soil mass, you can dig a huge cave, not afraid of being crushed by the pool water. After digging through the soil layer above, a large stone will fall down to cover the hole.

Not to mention that the otter can't get in, even if Su He wants to go out, he has to dig the silt behind him and open a new hole.

The otter is closed in the water, it is impossible to smell the smell, and he cannot be found. If the movement is too loud, Su He will be woken up. The turtle's hearing is quite acute.

After Su He planned it, he plunged into the bottom of the pool, waved his claws to break through the silt and began to dig.

As the sky darkened, the bottom of the water was the first to fall into darkness, the wolf howls one after another, and the eyes glowed green in the darkness, and the irritable atmosphere was extra permeating.

Su He shrank at the bottom of the pool and couldn't see, he was digging a hole.

Fifty miles away, on an inconspicuous island on Tinghai Lake, a sword light fell, turning into an old man and a young man. A sloppy old Taoist priest and a general horn boy.

The boy held a bronze mirror in his hand, looked at the flickering points of light on it, and said a little deflated: "Master, listen to the sea and lake, a total of eighteen demon fruits, all of which are colorless fruits. ”

He put the mirror away, revealing a little envy: "Ancestor, when do you say that our Qingyuan Mountain will be able to grow cyan demon fruits?" ”

Yesterday, I followed the ancestor to meet the Qinghe Taoist of Xuanqingguan, and they produced a green fruit in the realm, which was swallowed by the old mastiff dog that had been raised in the door for more than ten years, and the two little Taoist boys were so good in front of him.

As if they were the ones who ate the fruit.

Tong'er's eyes flashed: "Master, do you say that it is possible that our Qingyuan Realm Demon Fruit has produced a red fruit, which we have missed?" ”

This treasure mirror can only view the colorless and cyan demon fruits, what about the legendary red fruits?

The sloppy old man nibbled on the big chicken leg, and his mouth was full of oil: "The little fart dares to think!" Once in sixty years, the star falls, and the demon fruit falls from the sky and falls into the earth. It takes 60 years to become an ordinary fruit, and 3,600 years to have a green fruit. The red fruit never appeared, but it is speculated that it will be more than 100,000 or 200,000 years old or may bear fruit. That kind of fruit is not manipulated, can there really be Qingyuan Gate guarded? ”

A radius of thousands of miles here belongs to Qingyuan Gate. The pond where Su He is located and the Tinghai Lake within a radius of 100 miles are no exception.

Lao Dao gave Tong'er a brain jump: "If you think about those who don't have it, it's better to think about how to make the roast chicken more delicious, and I will reward you with two melons and dates after you do a good job as an ancestor, which is enough for you to show off for half a lifetime!" ”

"Go! Take a look around to see if the turtle is here. The old way is coming on July 7 as agreed. ”

Last year, the old Taoist was drunk and talked nonsense. On this small island, he preached the sermon to a group of swimming fish kings for three days. When I woke up three days later, I found that there was really a turtle here listening carefully.

teased, the turtle was full of spirituality, and he actually thanked him as if he had opened his mind.

Lao Dao was overjoyed and wanted to take it away. But I can't bear to cut off the opportunity for it to turn into a demon, and a star fall is coming once in sixty years, and all beasts in all directions have the opportunity to turn into a demon. If you take it away, you will bury this opportunity.

There are rules in the cultivation world that human beings are not allowed to participate in the competition for the demon fruit.

Lao Dao agreed to come and see it again in early July this year when the seventh lotus flower was in full bloom. If it is lucky enough to swallow the demon fruit, it will bring it back to Professor Zhongzhong. If it is still a beast, it will be taken as a pet.

Today, the seventh day of July has arrived.

The boy climbed high and looked around. The lake is sparkling with fish, there are small turtles swimming and flying, and water birds soaring leisurely. I can't see the little turtle that the patriarch loves.

Careful search or no. The turtle broke the appointment.

The patriarch is probably stupid, even if that turtle is spiritual, how can he understand the agreement when he can't open his mind without taking the demon fruit?

He ran down from the small mound, shouting as he ran: "Master, Master, are you stupid?" When you and the tortoise agree that the lotus flowers are in full bloom on the seventh day of July, how will it know when it is the seventh day of July? This year, Uncle Su and the people fought the method, causing the spring and summer around Qingyuan Mountain to come late, and the lotus flowers have not bloomed yet! ”

The sloppy old man was stunned, with a chicken ass in his mouth, and his face was shocked.

The old way, my wise man has a thousand worries, and there is a mistake?

He sighed and said, "This is no fate!" ”

Today is to leave time to come, in the middle of the night to go to the Three Rivers Wasteland to preside over this year's wasteland opening, it is impossible to wait for the lotus to bloom.

This lotus blooms for less than a month?

Lao Dao picked two lotus leaves, carefully wrapped the half-eaten roast chicken and stuffed it into his arms, and got up to sacrifice the fairy sword.

Tong'er blinked: "The ancestor is going to break his word?" Aren't you going to look for the little turtle? ”

With the magic powers of the old way, you can find it at a glance, right?

"Phew!" Lao Dao snorted and raised his head arrogantly: "It's also looking for it to find me, am I looking for it?" ”

Who is the Seeker? Who is the Preacher? Isn't this the son of the turtle who has gone through a lot of hardships and hardships to crawl in front of the old Tao, and bow to the heart?

The ancestor is tsundere!

The boy's eyes rolled: "Then what if... What about the little turtle's luck against the sky and eating the cyan demon fruit? ”

The cyan fruit can create a super-talented demon genius.

Lao Dao snorted disdainfully: "So what? "If you can practice to this point, who is not a genius?

"What if you eat red fruits?"

Lao Dao played a child's brain, what is the fantasy of this little head day by day? What happened to the red fruit? Red fruit is amazing? A fruit that only exists in legends, and I would care about it?

Could it be that the old Taoist knelt down to teach him the Fa? It's a big deal to kill a bloody storm with other sects, and grab it to accept an apprentice for the old man to accept a closed disciple.

The luck of being able to eat red fruits, the old man can't bear it and doesn't dare to accept it, anyway, the old man's dead bones are rotten, he is not afraid.

Lao Dao stomped lightly on the ground, and jumped on the fairy sword with the little boy and rushed straight into the sky.

The wind blew, and the stone that he had stomped on shattered into the ground, revealing a stone statue of a turtle with a central axe. The turtle stretched its limbs and stretched its neck, its eyes slightly closed at the bright moon, and swallowed its breath.

The old Taoist Gong ginseng is just a turtle carved out of a foot that contains a set of breathing methods.

The breeze blows through the nostrils of the stone turtle, like a turtle breathing, long or short, rapid or slow...

At this moment, in a small pond fifty miles away, Su He was digging a hole.