It was also in such a dojo that was established, and in the two years of self-cultivation, Yuchen clearly felt that his original problem was.

Dao heart, Tao nature, pay attention to transparency for the top, perseverance for the bottom.

But this heart, this nature, there is also a time of decline, if you can't control it, it is inevitable to re-enter the side door, just as Zen Shenxiu said: the body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always diligently wipe, do not let there be dust.

Yu Chen had just formed his Dao heart, and before he had yet to consolidate, he had experienced a lot of "good things", first befriending Jin Guang and Yan Chixia, obtaining a large number of cultivation materials, and then successfully "calculating" Hu Daxian Gu, relying on the information obtained earlier to establish a future Dao foundation, and after returning, he easily killed a loose cultivator.

The Dao heart was active, and if he failed to control it, he gave birth to an arrogant heart, and after encountering the fire boy, he did not realize the hidden danger behind it. Otherwise, according to his mentality in the snake tribe in the past, he is definitely in the Fang City for a few months now, and when he inquires about the news, he will upgrade the magic weapon in his hand by the way, and prepare more for the fire genus before leaving.

How is it possible to swim down the river so easily?

At the end of the day, it's the mentality that's wrong.

Yu Chen touched the spirit turtle's head again, and took it over the spirit pool to an altar behind.

The altar is paved with black and white bricks, forming the momentum of Taiji Yin and Yang, and there is a red and a blue-white orb suspended in the position of the yin and yang fish's eyes.

Yuchen took out the incense, bowed down to worship, and then danced to worship the Xuanwu sacredness in the underworld.

This Xuanwu does not refer to a certain sacred, but the concept of Xuanwu, which is also deduced by Yu Chen from the knowledge imparted by the turtle immortal.

There are many divine beings in this world who are not specific gods, but some kind of conceptual phenomenon, and they don't care about the attitude of the world towards them, as if the sun rises and the moon sets, that's all.

Therefore, Yuchen's offering of incense to such sacredness will only cause fluctuations in the corresponding Dao rules and legal principles, without worrying about attracting the attention of some sacred.

The fragrance is thick, the vitality is circulating, and a spiritual fly out of each of the two orbs, forming a huge phantom on the Taiji diagram. The earthy yellow aura surrounded the turtle, and on its back was a spirit snake with red scales and blue stripes.

The red snake is soft, the inner is the fire, the outer water potential, the turtle is rigid, the internal nature is the water, and the outer mountain is the mountain, which can be said to be rigid and soft, soft and rigid for use, and has reached a wonderful situation of rigid and unbreakable and soft.

This momentum seems to be like Xuanwu, entrenched on Linggui Island, which is one of Yuchen's biggest gains in the past two years.

"It's a pity that the Xuanwu momentum of the evolution of this red snake and turtle is not complete after all, the turtle and snake are coiled, not one, and it also makes the power of Bishui Lake and Linggui Island unable to merge, keep the two strands parallel, can only be rigid and soft, and cannot be born of yin and yang......"

Looking at the Xuanwu Phantom above, Yu Chen asked the Spirit Turtle to step forward and suppress the Divine Ao bloodline in his body with the momentum of Xuanwu Tranquility, and at the same time let him familiarize himself with the large array that guarded the Spirit Turtle Island.

"Roar, roar, roar!" let the awakened bloodline return to the deposit, and the spirit turtle looked a little painful, but it still endured to stand in place.

After about half a day, Yu Chen, whose sideburns were already wet with sweat, walked to the spirit turtle, touched its head and said, "Next time you steal it, we'll come here once!"

"Roar ......" the spirit turtle replied weakly, and with the help of Yu Chen, he returned to the edge of the spirit pool.

Yu Chen sent the spirit turtle into the spirit pool, and then returned to the place where he practiced, ready to continue today's practice.

However, in his place of practice, there was already an old woman wearing a linen robe, holding a wooden staff inlaid with tortoiseshell at the top, wearing various bone and tortoiseshell decorations, with gray hair, and looking like she might die at any moment.

"Turtle Witch, why are you here?"

When the old woman saw Gong Yu, she hurriedly bowed down and said, "Xiao Wu came here today to report something." ”

"What's wrong?" Yu Chen was a little strange, he also looked at the sky as he spoke, and sensed the surrounding breath, except for some dry and scorching in the north, and some mixed breath in the tribe, there was no peculiar aura.

"It's the Firebird tribe in the north who wants to join our tribe. ”

As he spoke, the turtle witch took out a small half-broken animal skin from his sackcloth, and this animal skin had a few simple red lines on it, forming the image of a bird.

Yu Chen took it, and felt a faint hot breath, and immediately knew that this thing was originally the totem's residence, and now that it was damaged, it meant that the totem had been hit hard. Yu Chen sensed it and found that it still retained a complete spirituality inside, and when Yu Chen was tempted, he turned into a phantom of a firebird and tried to fight back.

This is a totem that has condensed the authority of the land, almost like the earth, but it is not far from death.

Feeling the power of the other party's attack, Yu Chen made up his mind and looked at the turtle witch: "Is it the people of the Firebird Tribe who want to save their totems, or the people who overthrow the Firebird Tribe, who are not ready to let them go." ”

"The Evil Tribe likes to hold grudges and fight the most, and they have been suppressed by the Firebird Tribe for a long time in the past, and they will not let go of this victory over the Firebird Tribe. ”

Turtle Wu said, and said a little helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to disturb your cultivation, but according to the information I have recently gathered, the Vicious Tribe still has the posture of expanding outward, even if we don't take in the people of the Firebird Tribe this time, the Vicious Tribe will still find trouble for us." So I'd like to ask your opinion on what we should do now......"

Yu Chen looked at the turtle witch's performance and was a little surprised, as the former great snake witch, he knew very well that the wizard's first reaction when he encountered a problem was to ask the totem about the situation.

However, he thought about it carefully, and felt that the turtle witch's approach was right, the totem of their tribe had pointed to the spirit turtle, and he was the one who blessed them with good weather. In the eyes of some tribesmen, Yuchen is probably no different from a totem.

With this understanding, Yu Chen proposed: "Since they all have to fight, and the remaining people of the Firebird Tribe are willing to integrate into it, then you can accept them." If you need to, you can hold a sacrifice, and I will help you wash away the totemic aura of the original tribe on their bodies, and imprint them with the breath of the spirit turtle. ”

Hearing that Yuchen let herself hold a sacrifice, the turtle witch's eyes had already lit up, obviously she came to ask Yuchen for this, she saluted Yuchen respectfully, and then summoned a stream of water and drove the boat back to the tribe.

Two days later, Yu Chen looked at the totem on the animal skin that had declined a lot, and guessed what happened when the turtle witch returned, but he also knew that this was the right choice for a wizard, so he didn't say anything. It's just that after the Firebird Totem was completely weakened, her spirituality was directly extracted and stored in the flames on the side of the altar, and it was nourished by the flowing power around the altar, and its residual wisdom was crushed with the momentum of Xuanwu.