Zhang Ming and the others on the other side didn't care much about where the dragon turtle went.

The world is so big, the catastrophe is approaching, the demons are dancing wildly, maybe you will never see this guy again.

Except for Shi Mama, who was not very cheerful, the rest were all in a good mood and leaned on the glass window of the plane and entered the Xuanwu world unimpeded.

Greeted by a strong sense of security and familiarity, Zhang Ming seemed to be able to hear the pulse and heartbeat of the world.

This is where dreams and stories began, and his second home, the island of turtles.

The coconut tree grows densely, and for two hundred years, it is a sea, recorded in the time of the universe, like a speck of dust.

The famous poet Zhang Ming, in the surging heart, wrote a poem:

"Occasionally, I want to escape, even if it's just for a short time, and find a wider world."

"I only think of the land of my hometown when I fall."

"I'll still come back with fresh earth and breath."

"It's like I've never left."

Then he heard the turtles crying wolf in the ocean.

"Ahh

"Knock knock!" There is also the sound of gongs and drums, cough cough, before Zhang Ming left, he did teach them to play drums, but I didn't expect them to remember it now.

The largest scarred turtle was swimming in the ocean.

It tilted its head up and looked at the sky, and even accidentally turned its huge body on all fours, splashing thousands of feet of waves, and screaming "Ahhh

He couldn't help but feel better: "Hey, friends, hello! ”

"I'm back!"

"Ahh "Ahh

The cheers of the turtles became louder and louder, and Zhang Ming even saw Lao Bai hiding among the turtles, quietly looking at the small black dots in the sky.

Pity the hearts of the world's parents, Xiaobai, after a short journey, also returned.

……

The feeling of returning to the old place always seems wonderful, as if every coconut tree, every seaweed, and every female turtle here seems so kind.

Zhang Ming gave a carefully prepared gift, hundreds of tons of zombie meat that had been preserved for a hundred years - well, for the turtles and turtles, it is still a top tonic, and the human side also specially helped to deal with it, vacuum packed, and ready to eat out of the bag.

Faced with this gift, the turtle group did not directly run up to snatch it, and the patriarch Bai distributed it on his behalf. It can be seen that their discipline has indeed improved greatly over the years.

"Hey, she-turtles, hello!" The female turtles with long necks had a white egg in their mouths and wanted to give it to Zhang Ming.

They still remember this egg-loving human.

Zhang Ming quickly accepted this small gift.

Glancing at the timid new generation again, the little turtles born in the back still recognize this guy through the statue built by Zhang Ming, but they still don't dare to come up and talk, after all, the courage of turtles is generally small, even the giant dragon turtle, if you can't beat it, you can escape, not to mention these small ones.

As a result, Xiaobai jumped off Zhang Ming's shoulder, screaming "ahhh

Soon, these little turtles all ran away with Xiaobai, and a large number of black turtles went to the flat land next door to play a football game?

"Still a gang leader?"

Under the command of Lao Bai, the turtles began to carry materials, and Zhang Ming still brought a lot of things this time, in addition to zombie meat, there are also large quantities of cement, steel, and a large number of infrastructure construction tools, excavators, drillers, cement mixers, etc.

The tortoises don't need these things, but if the human delegation comes here, it would be nice to be able to build some buildings on the spot and transport the resources over sooner.

Taking advantage of the busy turtles, Zhang Ming reminisced about the past alone.

Familiar, really familiar.

Everything here, it seems, nothing has changed.

Zhang Ming's footprints once again appeared on that piece of sand.

The yellow sand under your feet is delicate and soft, and you have walked all the way, leaving a series of footprints behind you.

The water is constantly rising to smooth the sand, and occasionally a few patches of seaweed and a few pieces of driftwood wash onto the shore.

The skeleton of the plane that once carried him here is long gone.

But the coconut grave he erected here still stands on the shore.

With a signature pen, a few vague words were written: "Flight DS898, the grave of the wrecked." ”

"The only survivor, Zhang Ming, worship."

Zhang Ming suddenly recalled that cruel day, as if it was just yesterday, and everything was vivid.

On that day, he cursed God, cursed this desert island, and cynically cursed everything in the world.

But now, he's back.

Got back here.

But that day was really just a yellowed old photo, and many details disappeared into the long river of history.

Compared to that day, he has gained a lot now, but he has also lost a lot.

What really matters, the one who doesn't always has it knows better than the one who owns it.

"This is where the story begins." Zhang Ming restrained his emotions and introduced to Miss Hulu with a smile, "A long, long time ago, there was a plane here that split into three parts, and all the passengers in it died, and I was the only one who miraculously survived. ”

"It was a day of hunger and hunger...... Now that I think about it, I still feel a little nostalgic? ”

Xiaobai, Shi Mama, and the "archaeologist" Gu Shunjing followed the turtles to carnival.

They also have many, many stories to tell.

And Zhang Ming stayed here temporarily, nostalgic for the past.

With a soft "pop", Zhang Ming ran to the crab beach next door and slapped a few crab legs down.

"Today's dinner is here!"

Even if the turtle group rises, the crab is still a major overlord of the tidal flat group, and "Bilibili" screams.

The descendants of Xuanwu, whose strength has increased significantly, did not exterminate them, but adhered to the concept of "sustainable development", and the big turtles no longer looked down on crab meat, but some small turtles came to hunt from time to time.

He climbed up a large tree, touched a few eggs, and put the embryonic eggs back into the nest, leaving only the white eggs that could not give birth to the birds.

"One of the great pleasures of life is to eat boiled eggs!" Zhang Ming grabbed the bird's egg the size of a grapefruit, shook his head and said, "The eggs here taste a wild and free breath, and they are eaten with salt, which is quite enjoyable!" ”

He collected some aquatic plants and some super peppers in the mangrove forest.

Coupled with the Radiant Dragon Turtle meat that has just been collected, today's dinner is hearty enough!

Zhang Ming came to the coconut grove again.

"This is the tin house I once built, and there is a hole in the tree that has been dug out at the back, which is a place to store food. I think that at the beginning, I was reluctant to use the only knife, so I had to use the iron sheet of the plane to dig a tree hole, and the trees here are very strong, and it took me a lot of effort to dig this hole! ”

And Miss Hulu listened quite seriously, like a curious baby, asking this and that, "Is this clay urn made by yourself", "What is the purpose of this sieve", "Is this a rope made of coconut skin", fully satisfying Zhang Ming's desire to talk.

In fact, the Turtle Island, in addition to the basalt relics, these natural landscapes and biomes are very ordinary in any supernatural world.

Even the primeval ecological forests of the earth, the species that have been continuously introduced into the Sea of Demon Gods through humans, have faintly surpassed the Turtle Island.

The area of the entire Xuanwu world is not large, and the land and sea combined are only about one-thirtieth of the earth.

It's really a very ordinary world.

However, this is a time in Zhang Ming's past, an experience that will never be forgotten.

Although the turtles will not deliberately destroy what Zhang Ming left behind, they will not maintain it.

After many years, the tin house has long been rusty and moldy, overgrown with moss-like plants, and the items left behind have long been unusable, the rope has broken, and the bottles and cans have been broken.

Just like those people and things buried in the long river of history, what is lost can never be returned.

However, Zhang Ming was not too sad, and returned to his hometown in order to lead the turtles to progress and avoid disasters; And he already has a new partner, and he has a new life.

He wandered around for a while, collecting some mushrooms, and suddenly found a few crumpled sheets of paper in a corner of a tree hollow, covered with purple colonies.

Curiously opened it and took a look, one of the pieces of paper that had been wet many times read: "Zhang Ming, I really took it, you have been lying down for another day, are you holding paste in your head?" ”

"You have to fight, you have to work hard! You can't lie flat like this anymore! ”

"From tomorrow 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 km runs, these are all things you have to do, if you can't do it, think about your hometown far away!"

"You are so decadent that you can return to your hometown in the Year of the Monkey?!"

This note was written by him when he was emo one night, and the next morning he felt that he was not in the middle school, so he threw it into the hollow of the tree.

At this moment, it has a different taste.

"Ahem!" He hurriedly put the paper away and carefully preserved it.

The other piece of paper is actually a poster with a beautiful woman, but after many years, it has long been blurred - this is the "wife" who was once lost, but I didn't expect it to return to Zhang Ming's arms again after so many years.

So Lao Zhang couldn't help but sigh loudly about life: "You never know where the East XZ you can't find is!" ”

"You know, one day I lost a ballpoint pen, and I searched for five hours and couldn't find it, and it gave me an increase in blood pressure. When I woke up the next day, it was at my feet. ”

"I have a serious suspicion that it fell into an alternate plane, and then came out of alternate planes the next day."

Miss Hulu thought so: [I think so too! Because I also lose things a lot, and then one day they pop up out of nowhere. 】

In the next second, Zhang Ming returned to seriousness again, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, every night, I would be in a daze for a while, in popular language, it was emo." ”

"I'm crazy about what would happen if there were not just me, but two survivors, and the other one was a girl?"

"So in this fantasy, I spent hard nights after nights."

"Now think about it, if there were two survivors, maybe I would have stayed on this island forever and never had the courage to go to sea again."

[You only need to be a woman? Or do you want to be a pretty girl? High school girls? 】

"At that time, the requirements were not so low! It's a woman, it's good to survive, and it doesn't matter if she's beautiful, even if it's a man. Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, "Fortunately, there are no female survivors, otherwise after so many years, not only would my wife die of old age, but also a large number of children would die of old age." ”

"What's even more terrifying is that if you have a child. There are no foreign genes, and the children are inbreeding with each other, maybe the island is full of crooked melons and cracked dates. ”

"I, the only normal person, will be responsible for future generations, and I shudder to think about it!"

[Maybe... Will you become a ghost father? 】

"No, no, can your imagination not be so rich?" Zhang Ming shuddered, frightened by the metamorphosis of the gourd, so he scolded viciously, "You are so perverted!" ”

Gourd: [......]

As the sun sets, the sea of clouds in the sky winds red for thousands of miles, and at the end of the firmament, that little bit of rose red turns into a deep black nothingness.

After the nostalgia was finished, Zhang Ming hurried to the Mysterious Valley, which was the place where the Yanjiao Hall was located.

The tortoises transported most of the cement and steel to this vicinity.

Zhang Ming beckoned a few telekinetic turtles and set up a simple tent, and these things in the province were damaged by the rain.

Hearing the bargaining between Shi Mama and Gu Shunjing from afar, Shi Mama wanted to sell some of the antiques left by the Yanjiao people, but its asking price was too terrifying.

Even if an archaeologist loves the antique industry, he can't be slaughtered, and he is sitting on the ground wailing: "Brother Zhang, save me!" It wants me a thousand units of the Source of the World! It's crazy! ”

Zhang Ming responded: "I'm not free now!" ”

As for the scar turtle and a group of oversized turtles, they had already caught a huge sea beast with fangs, waiting for Zhang Ming's food.

This scene seems familiar, the big turtles are looking at each other, and there is a group of baby turtles born later, still a little ignorant to stay there, listening to the rich story of "Little White Big Brother", all of them show yearning expressions.

"Ahh

(We really want to go on a trip, too!) ）

Zhang Ming laughed, picked up the abyss axe, bled the sea beast very quickly, and connected several large vats, after the blood coagulated, it could be eaten by the little turtle.

He cut open its belly, peeled off the whole skin, and finally cut the pieces of meat and internal organs piece by piece.

He left himself the fattest piece of meat, and then with a greeting, the turtles flocked to eat the cut meat, and then scattered in a hurry, lying on the ground to study and rest.

"It's still a little different."

After so many years, Lao Bai has also selected some turtles with pure blood and relatively intelligent blood.

For example, there are a total of 72 turtles studying in front of the stone monument, which is indeed quite a lot compared to the entire ethnic group.

They are learning the knowledge left by Zhang Ming every day, and they want to create new knowledge that belongs to the Xuanwu clan themselves.

Listening to them discuss astronomy and geography, Zhang Ming thought it was quite interesting.

"Even the descendants of Xuanwu have raised a group of scientists, which is really ...... Magical. ”

There are a total of 66 turtles that are specially planted in charge of planting, and these turtles often have the ability to cultivate plants, and take good care of the surrounding farmland and medicine fields. Looking at the leafy coconut groves, pepper groves, and herb bushes in the distance, Zhang Ming knew that these turtles had really studied how to plant plants.

In addition, there are 121 oversized turtles in charge of the battle.

The largest of them is the scar. Its tortoise shell is 150 meters long, which is only slightly smaller than the dragon tortoise encountered some time ago!

The rapid growth of Scar attracted the attention of Lord Shi Mama, but unfortunately, Scar Turtle's brain was still a little clumsy, and he couldn't use spirit language, and when hunting prey, he mostly used brute force.

The more complex the ability, it will be very few.

If you use brute force alone, the potential is too limited.

Because if you want to grow further, you must master a stronger idealistic power "Transcendent Spirit", otherwise it is impossible for living beings to grow indefinitely under the restrictions of physical rules.

Zhang Ming charcoal grilled some chili delicacies, while Miss Hulu took out the dragon turtle meat that had been boiled for a day.

The guest from afar, Gu Shunjing, took a bite very much and couldn't help but praise: "It's really a fairy-like life!" ”

"Brother Zhang, what kind of Flame Horn Breathing Technique does that stone want to sell to me...... I briefly estimated it, and it was indeed a good thing, at the level of civilization. ”

"How much do you think I should charge?"

He was holding an ancient book of "Yanjiao Breathing Technique" in his hand, he was the first generation of the great sage of the Yanjiao clan, and he wrote it personally, both in terms of use value and cultural relics, which were quite high.

As for Xiaobai and the other turtles, they glanced at the stewed crispy dragon turtle meat......

Forget it, no matter how the dragon turtle is, it is also its ancestor, and it is not a good thing for a turtle to eat a turtle!

Wait, the two of them are actually eating turtles!

The little turtles shivered in unison and hurriedly ran away.

Zhang Ming laughed, unwilling to get involved in this dispute: "If you can afford it, just help it a little, and if you want it to help in the future, it will be simpler." ”

"Shi Mama, this guy, is not serious many times, but he can still be relied on at critical moments."

"Its greatest wish now is to defeat that dragon tortoise, and it's a big, difficult goal. The dragon turtle is already a real life, and it will definitely continue to improve. ”

Zhang Ming was a little funny when he thought of that dragon turtle, there was not much time to eat turtle meat openly!

After the dragon turtle meat was bombed by a nuclear bomb, the muscle fibers were not as hard as before, and it was simmered for half a day, which really melted in the mouth, and was transformed into a rich warm current in the body.

He thought to himself, could it be that bombing these extraordinary beings with nuclear bombs and cooking at ultra-high temperatures is the right way to cook?

This time, not much turtle meat was seized, and it was eaten in a few days.

Next time, I'll make a few hundred catties to eat.

"Brother Gu, if you can't afford it, or don't want to buy it, then forget it, it won't be forced to buy and sell."

Gu Shunjing pondered for a long time, then ran to the main hall and bargained: "Brother Shi Mama, I have a thing that reshapes my body, and it is my ultimate life-saving thing. If you want to reshape your body, I can sell it to you cheaply! ”

He took out something like a lotus root.

This lotus root is like jade, the thickness of an arm, and it sparkles in the bleak environment.

This is a rare thing in the world that can contain the soul, shape the body, and have a certain growth!

Shi Mama snorted coldly, and it accepted it with kindness, but it was not interested at all.

Because there is a gourd, there are things that reshape the flesh, and there are so many of them!

If it wants it, will Lao Zhang not give it away?

But after reshaping the physical body, the bloodline is lost, and most of the strength of the body is lost, what is the point? It might as well be a stone like it is now—at least the essence of basalt.

And after so many years, when the stone is used to it, it is too lazy to change it.

"I see, this black stone is actually the brain core transformation of the Xuanwu Divine Beast?" Gu Shunjing touched his chin, and had to admit that the bloodline is indeed very important.

The dragon turtle grew from scratch, and in less than two hundred years, it grew to an extremely powerful level in an extraordinary life, isn't it because it has the "dragon turtle bloodline"?

If the Xuanwu Evil Corpse takes away an ordinary turtle, no matter how strong its soul is, the power it exerts is still less than one in a hundred, and it will not be as good as the two hundred years of the dragon turtle after a lifetime of hard cultivation.

The unevenness of the world is like this, there is no such thing as equality.

Gu Shunjing thought for a while: "The island under our feet should be a Xuanwu relic, is there still an active ingredient organization?" If anything, I ...... I can think of another way. ”

"After so many years, there is a chance that there will be no more." Shi Mama sighed, "The descendants of Xuanwu can slowly resonate and increase the power of the bloodline when they stay here. But it's useless to me, because I'm already a Xuanwu bloodline. ”

It is also impossible to fuse the Xuanwu bloodline into this lotus root.

Because the bloodline is the gene, the soul, the body, the cell, and also includes the rule of strong idealism, this is an all-round change, but it does not mean that you can get the corresponding bloodline by soaking it in a little blood.

Gu Shunjing gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I still have a life-saving thing!" You can use the power of the surrounding bloodlines to quickly restore your soul power! ”

"The stronger the power of the surrounding bloodline, the better the recovery effect, and even the ability to go further."

He took out a purple seed from the sack, a little proud: "After planting this seed, it will be able to absorb some of the remaining bloodline power of Xuanwu and restore your soul wounds." Because you are of the same origin and root, you don't have to worry about blood pollution. ”

"Even, if this lotus seed develops well, it can grow a few lotus roots."

"The newly grown lotus root will have a little blood power of Xuanwu."

"How? Brother Shi, I treat you well, this is my life-saving thing, and the 999 units of the world's origin favor can be regarded as paying off, right? ”

Zhang Ming, who was eavesdropping in the dark, was startled, this guy is really a rare big dog, and there are actually props to restore soul power!

(End of chapter)