The inward gaze searched the heart turtle inch by inch.

The dragon's head, turtle body, and dragon tail are really like the dragon turtle in myths and legends, and it is more similar if you carry a stone tablet on your back.

But Su He couldn't see anything, there was no inheritance and no exercises, this dragon turtle was like a black jade statue, untouched.

Su He was very patient and watched quietly.

On the riverbank, Xia Dali looked at Su He, who was retracted into the turtle shell and went down the water, and broke off a branch with a slight groan, and with a slight touch, the branch turned into a wooden kite and flew into the distance.

In any case, Qingyuanmen is biased today, except for Mrs. Su, everyone, including the head of the sect, owes this turtle an explanation.

Especially the people in the Hall of Eternal Life, the idea of taking the opportunity to set a ban on the Divine Tortoise was too eager.

Maybe the turtle lacks intelligence and can't see it. But this lack cannot be forever, maybe a hundred years or a thousand years, the turtle will always have a great wisdom, and then recall today's everything, I am afraid that I will have a dislike for Qingyuanmen.

If there is a mistake, it will be corrected, and the compensation that should be given will be given.

Uncle Ge, as the oldest generation of monks in the Royal Beast Valley to practice the Beast Transformation Chapter, is a turtle in his second body.

He has a great affection for turtles, and last summer he saw a very spiritual turtle in Tinghai Lake, and he thought about accepting an apprentice. It took a year to create a set of turtle exercises, just to ask for compensation as a turtle.

Law Enforcement Hall, Town Prison.

In an ordinary prison, Lu Ming was dressed in bloody clothes and quietly looked at Qiao Ling, who was escorted in and imprisoned in the town prison, with a calm expression, not angry or angry.

A bug on his collar whispered to him about what was going on outside.

Qiao Ling was locked up in the Gobi, knocked on the wall, and smiled at Lu Ming through the cage window: "I lost!" ”

Lu Ming shook his head: "You are so stupid!" That's not how turtles are killed. ”

"Huh?" Qiao Ling tilted her head and waited for him to continue.

"We can't deal with that turtle directly. It is a divine beast, how can it give up in the door of death by accident? Even if you succeed today, you won't be able to escape the sect's investigation. ”

"If you want to kill it, you can only use the power of the entire sect to let the rules of the sect and the head of the sect enforce it, so that no one will suspect it."

Moreover, it is a divine beast! Why kill?

Isn't it good to take it as a natal beast?

In the past few days, he has been locked up in the town prison, but Lu Ming's attention to Su He has not decreased by the slightest, and there are juniors and disciples outside who continue to use small insects to send news.

Earlier, he had thought of the turtle as simple!

In just over the rest of the month, it can grow from the size of the Eight Immortals Table to larger than the grinding plate, and even grow dragon scales, which is by no means something that can be done by devouring half a white tiger.

The turtle's bloodline is probably purer than everyone imagined.

A divine beast with a high bloodline to a certain extent cannot be accepted as a natal beast, at least by conventional means.

Divine beasts cannot be disgraced.

The natal beast just has a nice name, but it's not actually a beast slave or a beast pet? Nominally, the natal beast and the master share weal and woe, and seem to be equal, but when the master dies, the natal beast will die, and the owner will have a chance to come back after the natal beast dies.

It is even possible to avoid damage.

Lives are not equal, how can it be fair?

The Divine Beast cannot be humiliated, and it cannot be accepted as a natal beast, unless the Divine Beast is mutilated - on the primordial spirit!

Monks have primordial spirits, mythical beasts have primordial spirits, almost the same thing. It's just that the divine beast is slightly special, and it can't be separated from the body, but it is not afraid of the wind.

The intact primordial spirit resists all submission. And the Divine Turtle belongs to Su Huanian, and no one can easily handle it.

Only by letting the Divine Turtle make a mistake first, can the head of the sect have the opportunity to gather the strength of the whole faction and impose a ban on its primordial spirit.

The divine beast cannot be humiliated, and the divine turtle will definitely resist, at this time, as long as a little guidance and help, the divine turtle can cooperate to disperse that small piece of polluted primordial spirit.

Lu Ming can take advantage of the situation.

Of course, it is best to let the Divine Turtle with the damaged Yuan Spirit swallow his original natal beast White Tiger again, so that the breath of the White Tiger can be completely integrated into the Divine Turtle, and Lu Ming can use the formation to turn the Divine Turtle into a natal beast.

These means are not available in the Imperial Beast Valley, but they are in the inheritance he has obtained!

The little worm on his shoulder interjected suspiciously: "Senior brother, how can the door rules deal with a divine turtle?" ”

Lu Ming is not the first personal legend of the Royal Beast Valley, but he can become the first true legend of the Royal Beast Valley, how can he not have some means and a few diehards? This little worm used a special method to contact the junior disciples who were loyal to him outside.

Lu Ming said with a smile: "It is natural for the divine beast to have privileges, and small mistakes will naturally not be punished, but if the crime is big enough and the person provoked is strong enough, the head will definitely not let go of the opportunity to ban the divine beast." ”

If it weren't for Su Huanian's existence, the head of the family would definitely take the opportunity to ban it today, even if he knew that it was wronged, at most he would redress it after the ban was placed, personally salute and make amends, and promised never to use the prohibition and restriction.

But the ban will never be lifted again.

"Who?" The worm said curiously.

"Elder Ge!"

Qiao Ling thought for a while: "That ancestor of your Imperial Beast Valley, the second body is the elder of the turtle?" ”

"Not bad!" Lu Ming had a smile on his face: "Elder Ge is a heavy drinker, and he is also extremely stingy, I heard that he spent a year last year to create the Dao method of turtles, what do you say if this turtle breaks into Elder Ge's dojo and steals cheats?" ”

Hearing the theft cheats, the little worm subconsciously shuddered: "Yes, it will be killed, right?" ”

The most important thing is this method, which is the foundation of the sect's inheritance. Stealing cheats is a capital offense in any sect!

Lu Ming shook his head: "It won't die, because it's a divine beast!" But the boss will not let go of this opportunity. ”

……

Outside the boundary of Qingyuan, in the Dongyun Mountains in the west of Anyang City, in a special space, a sloppy old Taoist held a wine gourd and gnawed on the chicken buttocks, and suddenly waved his hand to grab it in the air, it was a small wooden kite.

The wooden kite made a low chirping sound.

This is a special sound transmission method in the Qingyuan Gate Royal Beast Valley, even if the wooden kite is intercepted, no one can crack the birdsong.

The little Taoist boy beside the sloppy old Taoist blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Ancestor, is this the transmission of the first seat?" What did he say? When are you going to transfer us back? ”

As soon as the patriarch received the wooden kite, his face was very strange, did something happen? It's a pity that he can't understand the birdsong of the wooden kite.

The sloppy old man looked weird, did I stab the turtle's nest in Qingyuanmen? He only discovered a spiritual baby turtle last year, and this year there is a turtle with the blood of a turtle?

Or is it an extremely intelligent turtle?

If it weren't for the big difference in body shape, I would have thought that his little turtle had found it.

The sloppy old Taoist took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Your first uncle, you want me to pass on the turtle breath longevity secret." ”

Dao Tong's immature face became wonderful, and he wanted the patriarch to teach the Tao? The first brain into the turtle?

When has Master Zu ever been so generous?

Leaving a stone turtle to the little turtle that missed the appointment carried the three-percent decision, the ancestor has regretted it for several days, what good thing does the first uncle think?

"Does the patriarch want to reply to him and reject him?" After all, it's the first seat, so I'm afraid it's not good to ignore it directly, right?

The sloppy old man waved his hand: "Why refuse?" The first one promised a lot of money, and the old way is not too much to make extra money, right? ”

"However, the Tao cannot be passed lightly, the turtle breath longevity secret is in our small courtyard, let the turtle go to the formation, and the three levels of the formation will be passed, and the Tao will be given to him. I can't blame you for not being able to get through, right? ”

The sloppy old man took out a token from his arms, looked at it in the air, and flew away with a golden light.

Law Enforcement Hall, Town Prison.

Lu Ming's expression was serious, and he said to the little worm: "You remember, Elder Ge's dojo is a three-entry courtyard. Once you enter a formation method, the first two formations do not kill people, it is used by Elder Ge to warn the disciples who have strayed in, even if the turtle breaks in, it is not a big deal, and it will not be punished.

The three of you, no matter what, if you force that turtle into the third courtyard, that is what touches Elder Ge's real guardian formation, and those who trespass into this formation will have bad intentions, and the door rules will be unsympathetic! ”

Xiao Worm said solemnly: "Senior brother, don't worry, you won't make mistakes!" ”

Lu Ming nodded: "I believe in you junior disciples, but the formation of the first two courtyards of Elder Ge is not easy to break through, if you want to force that turtle into the third formation, you must break through two formations, my Qiankun bag is in the place where the white tiger is buried, you go and get something that can be used in it." ”

The little worm did not refuse, and responded, and the light on his body flashed, and he regained his calm. Squeaked, and the junior brother attached to the worm left, and the worm was just a worm.

Lu Ming bounced his fingers and flew the worm. Gobi Qiao Ling has fallen asleep, her performance has ended, and the next thing to lose is Lu Ming's matter, she only watched from the sidelines.