Rolling waves, roaring, like thunder.

Su He's consciousness was leisurely awake in his heart, and under his feet was a turbulent blood-red lake, and the dragon turtle body was treading the waves in the lake.

True Blood!

I don't know how long I've been hibernating, but the turtle's breath longevity recipe is running non-stop, and at this moment, the first drop of true blood has finally condensed in my heart.

The lake at the foot of the dragon turtle is just a drop of blood!

In the practice of monks, the true blood attribute is related to the spiritual artifact. The true blood of the divine beast is related to the heart and soul body. This is a drop of dragon turtle true blood.

Blood rushed down the river beside the heart—the arteries of the heart. As if a drop of water fell into the boiling oil, Su He's entire body made a sound like frying beans.

A hot sensation rushed from the heart to the limbs.

"Aang!"

A long and distant dragon turtle groaned from Tinghai Lake.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, the first drop of true blood is coagulated, and then it is much simpler.

The wind girl lay on the ice, her little face was on the ice, looking at the turtle shadow below, patting the ice and screaming.

"Big turtle, big turtle, are you going to wake up?"

Su He didn't wake up, but just condensed true blood in hibernation, and instinctively let out a long groan.

Feng Yiju, who was meditating in the Hall of Eternal Life, opened his eyes, and his figure flashed above Tinghai Lake.

The sound of the wind girl clapping her little hands and screaming slowly calmed down, she slowly raised her head while holding on to the ice, and saw her father standing aside with his hands behind his back, glanced at her, there was no wave in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Su He underwater.

Feng Yaya swallowed and spit, her breathing became short, she didn't like to face her father alone. In particular, I don't like to see reality outside of hydroscopy.

Alienation, silence.

It's intimidating.

Feng Yaya got up, peeked at him timidly, saw him observing the big turtle, hesitated a few times, gritted her teeth and bravely swept the snow onto the ice, blocking Feng Yiju's sight: "Do you want to, you want to eat the big turtle?" ”

Feng Yiju looked at her and didn't answer.

Her voice trembled, and she asked again: "You, you want to ......"

After the two words came out, he couldn't speak anymore, and he was already crying.

Feng Yiju stretched out his hand to touch her head, but finally stopped in mid-air, his outstretched hand slowly retracted, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The petite body of the wind girl collapsed abruptly on the ice.

……

This drop of true blood ignited the entire mountain as if it were a spark. Even in hibernation, Su He felt his entire body burning.

It's hot.

But this heat did not interrupt the hibernation, as if it was just an illusion. If you lie on the ice now, you can even see that Su He's entire turtle body has formed faint ice crystals.

The scales and tortoise shells crunched under the ice crystals, just like the frozen trees in winter.

The next day the wind girl did not come.

Didn't come on the third day.

Until the fourth day, before dawn, the sound of the wind and the brass bells had appeared on Tinghai Lake. It was accompanied by the whining of camels.

"Wow! Da Zhuang, look, the turtle mountain on the back of the big turtle is melting! ”

Feng Yaya had recovered from her fright, everything was back to normal, and Feng Yaya came to observe from time to time every day, sometimes carrying a bookcase, sometimes carrying a small sword.

She woke up, and the lessons from Nanyuan resumed.

It's just that every day after school and before school, she will come to Tinghai Lake.

After a heavy snowfall, Ge Laodao also came, his real body, and he didn't drink.

After the matter of the Three Rivers Wasteland was dealt with, he brought back all the disciples he had brought with him. The newly returned disciple heard that the sect had a town sect divine beast.

A dragon turtle, hibernating.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyuan Gate became lively again. There are even dragon turtle stone carvings and snow sculptures from time to time.

There are divine beasts in the sect, regardless of whether this divine beast is a juvenile or not, it is not powerful at the moment, and its face is propped up.

The time was in the wind, and there was a voice: "Mother, the big turtle is glowing." "Mother, the big turtle has become smaller again. "Mother, the big turtle ate your sword ......".

Winter passed imperceptibly, everything revives, and the ice and snow melt.

Like water is the first to be civilized, and then to listen to the sea and lake.

The swimming fish are happy, and the waterfowl are returning.

Su He still didn't wake up.

The green snake swayed out of the cave, not yet transformed into a human form, but its demeanor was even more charming, and it was predictable that it would be a witch of the disaster level in the future.

She stayed by Tinghai Lake for a long time, didn't see Su He, and never entered.

The green snake swam back towards the Qingyuan Gate. I had to rush back after a winter's course.

The crocodiles also crawled out of their burrows, but before they started hunting, they drank enough water and basked in the sun on the shore, waiting for their bodies to slowly recover.

There were three crocodiles in one winter, which grew to three feet long, and the color became deeper and deeper.

The wind can't come, and she can't get into the water without ice. She doesn't know how to do magic, she can only use her fists.

The sting has passed, the spring equinox has passed, the Qingming has passed, and even the valley rain has passed.

Didn't something happen to the big turtle?

Feng Yaya became more and more worried.

It was pitch black outside the window, the mother couldn't sleep when the wind was not there, and the camel was lying on the edge of the waterhole, sleeping heavily.

The wind girl curled up her legs and looked out the window.

Crackling!

There was a thunderclap, and the rain leaked down. The rain poured from midnight to daylight, and there was no sign of stopping.

The class from Nanyuan is about to start, and the disciples of this session are about to leave, and the teaching has been introducing the difference between the seven veins in the past few days, and the new disciples have been chosen.

Feng Yaya doesn't understand, she grew up in Qingyuanmen since she was a child, and she is very familiar with the seven veins, why did her mother force her not to fall behind in a lesson.

The wind girl got dressed, crashed into the rain curtain, let the rain wet her clothes, washed away her dullness, and finally screamed happily.

The camel came running and jumped to tread water with her. After playing enough, Feng Yaya suddenly raised her head: "Da Zhuang, let's go find the big turtle!" ”

After the ice melted, I never saw the shadow of the big turtle again, I miss him.

Da Zhuang can clearly avoid the water, but he doesn't take her down.

Boom, boom ~ Camel protest.

Feng Yaya understood but didn't care, Feng Yaya was the only one in the Weiqing Yuanmen, and she didn't need a beast body to understand the existence of the beast language.

She jumped on the back of a camel and rode between the two humps, laughing and shouting, "Go! Let's go! ”

"Take me, I'll take you to steal wine!"

The camel's eyes lit up, and it galloped out with its hooves, down the mountain, across the river!

Goal to listen to the sea lake!

The rain was heavier, and from time to time a flash of lightning flashed. There are still more than ten miles away from Tinghai Lake, and I heard a long and distant dragon turtle chant:

"Ang~~"

Feng Yaya's eyes lit up: "Da Zhuang, run!" Run! The big turtle has woken up! ”

The camel also became excited, jumped directly into the elephant water, tread the water, and only went to Tinghai Lake.

Rushing into Tinghai Lake, I saw a dragon turtle as black as ink and crystal clear in the distance, roaring at the sky.

Feng Ya Wow smiled: "The big turtle has changed, he has become the head of the dragon!" ”

At this moment, high in the sky, in the rolling dark clouds, a lightning bolt struck.

Crackling!

It is splitting on the shell of the turtle.

There is a mountain shadow on the turtle shell, and lightning is present.

Su He looked up to the sky and chanted: "Ang!! ”

Crackling!

Another bolt of lightning struck.