Lingyazi rushed up, grabbed the eagle that was still fluttering, lifted his breath and flew down the top of the mountain, came to everyone, shook his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then threw the eagle in the low recess that Master Zhuo Feng said.

The eagle was too seriously injured, struggled on the snow a few times, stopped, gasped for breath, and struggled a few more times, and after repeating this four or five times, a small bag suddenly protruded on the snow next to the eagle, and a turtle got out of the snow on its back, turned its head and looked around, and its whole body suddenly jumped out of the snow, and opened its mouth to bite the eagle's foot.

The eagle was bitten, struggled violently a few more times, and did not move.

When everyone looked closely, they found that there was a hard horn the size of a human thumb on the head of the turtle, the scales were golden yellow, and the weight was about 20 catties, which was very different from what they saw on weekdays.

When the turtle saw that the eagle was silent, he dragged the eagle to the place where he had come out of the snow before, and began to drag it down.

Zhu Yu couldn't wait any longer, otherwise the turtle would burrow into the crack in the stone, fly up, grab the turtle, and turn it over.

The turtle was most afraid of turning over, only to see it paddling four short legs, swinging its head, trying to struggle to turn over, but it couldn't do anything, and its funny appearance caused everyone to laugh.

"Let's go down the mountain, Master Zhuo Feng has to practice qi." Yashanzi urged.

When everyone came to the room where Sansu lived, Master Wuxin had already collected his merits and sat on a large wooden bench in the room, the wooden bench looked hundreds of years old, but the flowers and animals carved around the stool were vivid and vivid, which made people feel the rise and fall of the Kunlun faction.

"I know you're looking for the thousand-year-old snow turtle, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Seeing everyone enter the house, Master Wuxin said.

At this time, Master Wufeng and Wusi, who were meditating on their own bed, also collected their work, got out of bed, and looked at the thousand-year-old snow turtle that was still struggling in Zhu Yu's hand, with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, Zhu Yu, how did you get the thousand-year-old snow turtle?" Master Wusi laughed.

"Master Zhuo Feng took us to catch it." Zhu Yu said.

"Oh, this favor, we must report it, but I don't know what Master Zhuo Feng needs us to do?" Master Wufeng said thoughtfully.

"In my opinion, Master Zhuo Feng and Master Yashanzi are bent on going to Tibet to find it before Raj can take revenge, go to a few more people, you can always help." Lan Ling'er was straightforward, and told the secret of Zhuo Feng and Yashanzi at once, because Sansuo was busy healing and didn't know about the knot between the two.

"After this incident, I'll ask Yashanzi, Master Wusi, you quickly prepare your Seven Poison Elixir, I think, the thousand-year-old snow turtle can't wait." Master Wusi laughed.

Hearing this, Master Wuxin carefully took out the porcelain bottle containing six kinds of poisonous blood from his arms, shook it in his hand, and placed it firmly in the center of the big chair he was sitting on, and then took out a small knife, turned his head to look at Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu understood and hugged the snow turtle forward, Master Wuxin gently knocked on the back of the turtle, the turtle's shrunken head stretched forward, Master Wuxin raised the knife and fell, cut off the turtle's big head, and the turtle blood dripped down instantly, Master Wuxin took it with a bottle, and then kept shaking it to let the blood in the bottle fully disperse.

Master Wuxin asked Zhu Yu to wash out an iron pot in the kitchen and fill it with water on the stove, and ordered Lan Tian and Lan Ling'er to chop some firewood and put it in the stove to burn water, while he carried the dead thousand-year-old turtle to the water source in the backyard and peeled off the turtle shell.

Master Wuxin washed the peeled turtle shell, carried it to the kitchen, and saw that Zhu Yu, Lan Tian and Lan Ling'er had already lit the stove fire and began to boil water, so he broke the turtle shell into seven or eight petals and threw it into the water to boil.

I heard that the Tianlong Sect and the Qingcheng Sect followed Master Wuxin to find tens of millions of snow turtles under the leadership of Zhuo Feng, and the Emei Sect Xuyun Master also brought his disciples Fo'er, Yi'er and Xin'er to see the excitement, and the kitchen was suddenly crowded with people.

"Master Heartless, why are you boiling turtle shells? I'm afraid this stuff doesn't taste good at all! Xin'er blinked her eyes and asked strangely, causing everyone to laugh.

"This turtle shell is good, after three days, the turtle shell is completely boiled, the water is collected, I will pour the blood of my seven poisons into the pot and mix well, remove the fire, the blood of the turtle shell and poison will become gelatinous, and then cut the glue into small pieces, put it in the sun for one to two days of dehydration, become a hard lump, and my seven poison elixir will be completed."

Master Wuxin said and made a gesture, and everyone widened their eyes when they heard it, but everyone didn't expect that Master Wuxin was looking for poisons everywhere, and it turned out that he was practicing pills in this way.

"Master Wuxin, isn't the pill round? How did you get to the square? Xin'er asked strangely, causing another burst of laughter from everyone.

Previously, Confucius said a sentence called "A gentleman is not a weapon", and Sun Tzu also said, "Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent", which means that nothing is immutable in the world, and the elixir can also be made into various shapes, not necessarily round. Master Heartless explained.

"Oh, I understand, just like the Yuntong fingering of the Emei faction, you can also use a sword instead of a finger, and the moves of the Emei sword technique can also use a finger instead of a sword to fight the enemy." Xin'er clapped her hands and said as she jumped.

"Yes, the practice of martial arts must be eclectic and thorough, so that you can practice profound martial arts."

At some point, Master Kongkong also came to the room, and behind him, Master Zhang Lingtian also happened to enter the room.

I heard that the tortoise shell was going to be boiled for three days, Lan Tian called Lan Ling'er and Luo Lin, and the three of them went out to bring some firewood.

Seeing that the time was not early, Master Xuyun arranged for Fu'er and Yi'er to cook on another stove, and of course, it was indispensable to wash and cut the meat of the thousand-year-old spirit turtle and cook it.

There is a lot of space in the kitchen, and the time is the end of autumn, coupled with the perennial snow in Kunlun Mountain, the snow wind blows downhill, and it is particularly cold, Lingshanzi called Lingyazi and Linglinzi to light a fire in the middle of the house, and everyone sat around the fire pond, chatting while warming, and waiting for the meal.

"Master, why are you hiding and practicing here? And it's been more than ten years of practice? "Except for Zhu Yu and the four people from their Heavenly Dragon Sect, the others still don't know the reason why Master Zhuo Feng and Ya Shanzi are closing their worlds to practice.

"It's all because of the Godan faction!" Lan Ling'er got up and said angrily.

"That's right, the Kunlun faction and the Gedan faction have a feud, and we are practicing here to take revenge." Zhuo Feng said.

When Yashanzi finished telling everyone how the Kunlun faction had made enemies with the Ge Dan faction and how Ruotong girl was beaten to death by Raji, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

After everyone rested, Zhu Yu stayed alone to add firewood to the stove, he poked the heart of the stove with a long stick, added three or two coarse firewood, and saw that the firewood lit a golden flame, and then meditated and practiced qi by the stove.

After adding firewood seven or eight times and water three or five times, Zhu Yu heard the sound of birds outside.

Lan Tian came over for him, Zhu Yu went back to take a nap, and then came over to check how the tortoise shell was doing.

At this time, several people came to the kitchen, in addition to Master Wuxin and Lan Tian, there were also Lan Ling'er, Lingyazi, as well as Yi'er and Buddha, several people surrounded Master Wuxin to ask this and that, the questions were all about the Kunlun School, because Master Wuxin had been to the Kunlun School in his early years and knew something about this mysterious sect.

After a while, Yashanzi also came over, and Lan Ling'er said, "Master Yashanzi, I want to go and see Miss Ruotong's grave." ”

Yashanzi was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "That's good! Anyone else who wants to go, come with me. ”

When Zhu Yu, Lan Ling'er, Lingyazi, Yi'er, and Fo'er came to the cave on the top of the mountain, the sun just broke through the clouds from the east, and the blood-like glow reflected the whole mountain in golden yellow.

Yashanzi quietly looked at the Caixia in the sky, and said to himself: "The day Ruotong died, the sky was also like this Caixia. ”

The cave is facing the east, and the sun shines brightly on the small cave.

In the place of more than ten zhang away from the entrance of the cave, there is a flat land of more than ten zhang square, and there is a grave built of stone on the flat ground, and the tomb is written "the tomb of Ruotong, a disciple of the Kunlun faction".

Everyone kowtowed in front of the grave one by one, and stood silently in the cave for a long time, before quietly walking out of the cave.