Su He opened his eyes, confirmed the direction, paddled the water, and headed towards Jingshui Mountain.

Qingyuan Mountain is very suitable for water beasts.

There is a big river like water flowing through, here is a file of the mountain, divided into countless branches, the network is generally connected into a piece, the mountains are connected with the water and the water, and the water extends to all parts of the Qingyuan boundary. Basically every mountain has a river under it. There is also a lake where the river meets.

Jingshui Mountain is far away, but fortunately, Su He's speed has increased exponentially. Especially after using spiritual power.

At this moment, there was a stream of water like a ribbon under Su He's body, carrying him through the waves. Su He paddled and swam in this current again.

It's like walking on a conveyor belt. While the speed soared, it was a little easier.

Su He was dedicated to three purposes, paddling and controlling the hose while thinking about the seventy-two silver needles that Su Huanian gave him.

The silver needle is just an ordinary magic weapon, which is extremely hard and easy to control, only one of them needs to be controlled, and the rest will dance like a swarm.

Su He's claws can't pinch the embroidery needle, but his water magic power can.

After eating three Qiling pills in a row, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and his control of the water flow became more nuanced.

In particular, the water condensed by the water supernatural power is like a part of the body, such as the fingers of the arm, and can even input spiritual power into the water flow, and the power suddenly increases.

Then bury the silver needle, and kill invisibly.

For about an hour, the still water mountain was faintly visible.

Outside the still water mountain, Lu Ming sat cross-legged by the river, with a lonely glass of wine beside him, holding the guqin in his arms, and said loudly at the end of the song: "The turtle is here, why don't you show up and see it?" ”

Su He hasn't arrived yet.

There was no turtle appearing, Lu Ming was not disappointed, he drank a glass of wine and played a song, and smiled lightly at the end of the song: "There is a distinguished guest who comes to the door, why don't you show up?" Isn't it that my piano sound is vulgar and difficult to enter your ears? ”

Su He was still on his way to swim.

The moon is bright, the night is like jade, the still water mountain is quiet and tranquil, and only the autumn insects respond to Lu Ming's inquiry.

Lu Ming shouted into the air for a long time, and he didn't feel embarrassed, since he was thrown into Jingshui Mountain by the waste road line in the afternoon, he knew that the divine turtle would definitely come to take revenge.

The Tao is gone, and he has no faith in comparing the body with the turtle.

After a little recovery, I played here for most of the day with a wine jug and a guqin, and every time I finished talking about a song, I came up with an unfathomable sentence, wanting to suppress Su He out of thin air.

Since it may not be able to be defeated, then with a three-inch tongue, let this turtle let go of hatred, and even willingly be driven by me!

The turtle has not yet arrived, but the night is still long.

Lu Ming stroked the piano again, the sound of the piano was like water, and after playing the song, he took a sip of wine and was about to open his mouth, when suddenly the river gushed out, and a bucket-thick column of water suddenly smashed into his chest.

Here it comes!

Lu Ming was overjoyed, and then a little frustrated, phew! If you don't come sooner or later, you can stop this turtle when I finish reading, and the initiative can be in my hands.

It's a pity.

But don't worry, as long as you come.

He picked up the guqin and spun the current water column, and laughed: "Turtle Daoyou, we don't know each other, why bother to repay it?" So eager? I just can't run away, why don't you sit down and have a drink? Wouldn't it be beautiful for you and me to talk freely, and wait until the full moon rises and then fight under the moon? ”

Su He didn't say a word, and the big water balloon smashed away, and was smashed by Lu Ming with a piano.

Pretend!

If you're an elegant person who can do anything to smash with a piano?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

This grandson pretends to be high, there must be a conspiracy, ignore him and don't listen to him, just kill him.

Su He rushed towards another column of water and was picked open by his dulcimer.

Lu Ming laughed heartily: "Turtle Daoist, although my Dao Xing does not exist, but the body that has been tempered for forty years is still there, Daoist friends can't hurt me, why waste your efforts?" Why don't you sit down and talk? ”

Su He smashed another water balloon and was shattered by him with a punch.

A beast is a beast, only an equal match is a condition for negotiation, and if you don't show a handful of strength, this turtle will be endless!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

Seeing another column of water rushing on the opposite side, Lu Ming threw the guqin aside, and hit the water column with his chest up, and the bucket-thick column of water seemed to hit the boulder and exploded in his chest, but it couldn't hurt him.

Beasts are simple, they can only be frightened with tools, and they can be tamed with bare hands.

Lu Ming laughed, seeing that Su He still didn't let go, another column of water rushed in, so he simply tore open his shirt and bare chest, and let the water column hit him.

A turtle is a turtle, and even revenge is cautious, if you rely on physical defense and strength to fight me hand-to-hand, I still take care of three points, but what is the difference between the water column and the bath?

Be tamed by me!

Lu Minghao was so angry that his bare chest went down to the water column, and seventy-two silver needles passed through his body.

There was a tingling pain in the back of his chest, and Lu Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed greatly.

Magic Weapon!

Silver?

Vile!

Deliberately paralyzed me with a few ordinary jets of water, and then the silver needle attacked.

This turtle is really going to kill me!

His face was instantly horrified.

"Nope! You can't kill me, kill me, you can never really turn into a divine beast! Lu Ming roared. Turned his head and ran towards the mountain protection formation of Jingshui Mountain.

The water balloon that he had broken before, and the water column scattered all over the ground tumbled violently, wrapping him in an instant, forming a water ball that wrapped around him, spinning and rising into the air.

And then it slammed down.

Lu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsed on the ground, and looked at Su He in horror: "Don't kill me, I have a special inheritance that can help you purify your bloodline!" ”

He tried his best to gasp and said as quickly as he could:

"Your divine beast bloodline was activated by the demon fruit, right?"

"The Demon Fruit condenses the Dragon Turtle Dao Body in your mind, right?"

"I'm telling you, this Dao body is incomplete!"

Su He's water balloon wrapped around him paused slightly.

Lu Ming gasped: "Qingyuan Gate has never produced a divine beast, they don't understand!" Only I know that if an incomplete Dao body can't condense the true blood of a pure-bred divine beast, then you will never be able to incarnate a real dragon turtle! Only the Dao body of the divine beast condensed by the cyan demon fruit can make you truly turn into a divine beast - at least it must be cyan! ”

He looked at Su He: "This time, the eighteen demon fruits of Qingyuan Gate are all colorless. Trust me, my inheritance has a way to help you make up for your congenital deficiencies!."

He looked at Su He with a snort, and there were beads of blood on his body.

Stop, and I knew that the word could move the turtle!

Lu Ming tried his best to use a gentle voice: "As long as you help me escape from the Qingyuan Realm and get the inheritance, I promise to make up for the missing ...... for your heart and Dao body."

Su He screamed abruptly.

"Red? There's no reddish demon fruit, that's the stuff of legend—though. His eyes flashed with determination: "If you can help me get all the inheritance, maybe I can help you rise to the point of red......"

Lu Mingde's inheritance is special, and the greater his potential, the higher the inheritance.

He whispered, "As long as you are willing to be my ......."

Crash!

The water rolled abruptly, enveloping him.

Lu Ming was instantly frightened and roared: "Don't ...... Gollum...... Don't want the natal beast anymore...... Gollum...... Give me a ......."

Rumble!

The water balloon reversed, smashed headfirst on the ground, there was a crisp click, Lu Ming's struggle stopped abruptly, and his neck broke at a weird angle.

Isn't this person out of his mind?! I'm killing you, you're asking me to help you get the inheritance?

I care about your legacy? What heritage compares to dice?

It was too weak to rob with impunity. It's different now, so take the time to find a place to seriously study the rules of dice.

After two and a half years, the first time he killed someone, Su He did not feel the slightest discomfort.

Two and a half years have passed, and I struggle to survive every day, afraid of eagles during the day and snakes at night. Dig into the mud to eat carrion, compete with toads, and fight with rats.

After two and a half bloody years, Su He has become more and more in awe of life, but he has also looked down on death.

Humans are no different from toads. Each struggles to live in his own way. Each in his own way of doing his best to die.