Xiao Yichen's heart was full of worries, afraid that after receiving the cause and effect, he would be involved in the ominousness of the road to becoming an emperor.

As strong as Xuanji, he has lived for tens of millions of years, and his magical powers and secret treasures are endless, and he has no power to resist on the emperor's road.

If he receives inexplicable cause and effect, it is very likely to trigger the heavenly machine, thus pushing him onto the road to becoming an emperor. Only in the Na Ling Realm is that he is not crushed into slag by the black mist.

When the time comes, the benefits will not be reaped, and it will have to end up miserable, which is not worth it.

Emperor Shakti has mastered his mind, and naturally knows what Xiao Yichen is thinking.

I have to say that his heart is an extremely perverted method, and everyone is like a shelled egg in front of the emperor, and there is no secret at all.

Emperor Shi Tianwan smiled and said with relief: "Please relax Xiaoyou, this turtle shell on the head of the poor monk can shield the heavens, as long as Xiaoyou does not become an immortal king, he will not be involved in the ominousness of Emperor Cheng's road." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky and motioned for him to look at the top of his head, leaving one hand to continue to heal Xiao Yichen's injuries.

Only then did Xiao Yichen notice that a turtle shell was hanging three inches above Emperor Shakti's head.

Previously, Shakti had mentioned this turtle shell many times, but he ignored it.

When I look up now, I am shocked.

The turtle shell is jade white, three inches long, two inches wide, and one and a half inches thick, but the palm is big.

White and flawless, there is a map on the back, which is natural, and is evolving innate gossip.

There are four holes on the side of the turtle shell, and when you squint, the white bone below is undulating, as if carving the topography of mountains and rivers, and the top is sprinkled with small dots, like the stars in the heavens and stars. In the fist-sized space, it actually carries the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth.

A faint light like moonlight emanated from above the turtle shell, enveloping a one-foot range, and in the void around the white jade turtle shell, there were even twisted ripples.

The Void could not bear its weight and was on the verge of cracking and collapsing.

"The white tortoise shell is an innate treasure, which can predict future events, and it is extremely rare. The Lord occasionally obtained it, and then used it to master the art of divination.

Heavier than the waters of the sea, it can bend the void, but if it can be refined, it will be as light as a feather in the hand of the bearer, and can bear its own weight.

Now it is an ownerless thing, and it is the weight of the sky that has pressed the poor monks here for 500,000 years, and in the same way, its effect of blinding the heavens has also allowed the poor monks to survive.

The white tortoise shell is the opportunity given by the Lord to the little friend. "Emperor Shakti explained the mystery of the turtle shell to Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his Adam's apple rolled, and his face stiffened.

Emperor Shakti has an amazing momentum, and his strength is absolutely shocking, and he has been crushed by a turtle shell for so many years.

Such a baby against the sky, just send it when you say it?

The gluttony who drew circles was also startled, and a waterfall-like hara flowed out of the spirit, squeezing his eyebrows and shouting.

"Good baby, take the cause and effect quickly. I think you are also a bald head, it is better to worship the living Buddha as a teacher and be a monk. Let's kiss each other. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yichen's already stiff cheeks suddenly darkened and turned into a reflective charcoal.

Even the top of the slippery head has a tendency to turn black.

Emperor Shakti was not annoyed, he was quite compassionate to Buddhism, waved his hand to lift the conversation, and continued to ask: "I wonder if Xiao Xiaoyou is willing to inherit the cause and effect of the Lord?"

With a dry cough, Xiao Yichen agreed a little embarrassedly: "Okay, I promise." How do I take over the cause and effect of Xuanji Immortal Venerable?"

Finally convinced, Emperor Shakti secretly relieved.

Immediately smiled heartily: "It's easy to say, the Lord has commanded." As long as this turtle shell is refined, Xiaoyou can take over the cause and effect, and then there will be a cause and effect connection with the Lord. ”

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Emperor Shakti recalled what Xuanji had said that day, and exclaimed coldly: "The Lord really expects everything!" She once said that if Xiaoyou is in trouble, I can do Xiaoyou a favor, and then I can leave. ”

"Where did it come from, and how did it help?"

Xiao Yichen was puzzled, subconsciously scratched his head, tilted his head and asked.

"Stupid, after refining the white turtle shell, Emperor Shakti will be able to help you solve the crisis above!"

Gluttony scolded angrily in his heart, thinking to himself, why is this kid always lacking roots?

Xiao Yichen knocked on his head in annoyance and shouted that it was not good.

After chatting with Emperor Shakti, he forgot about the above, and after being reminded by gluttony, he remembered that he was able to come to this place thanks to the blessing of the guide!

Now that so much time has passed, I don't know what the situation is above.

There is no way to lead the way, and there is no way to be gluttonous.

If he is angry and angry, he will kill a few of them but turn his palm.

They are the last blood of the Shenxiao Sect, and there can be no more accidents.

As long as he inherits the cause and effect of Xuanji Immortal Venerable, he can ask Emperor Shakti to solve the crisis.

I don't care about the gains and losses after that, and I don't think about the cause and effect, at the critical moment, he knows that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and he has to break through.

"As long as you can help me protect my fellow disciples, I am willing to add cause and effect. Xiao Yichen looked at Emperor Shakti, his expression was extremely serious, now the only one who can save them is Emperor Shakti, this cause and effect has to be taken if it is not accepted, Xiao Yichen has no choice.

"Little friends, you can rest assured that the disciples on the mountain are safe and sound at this moment. After the poor monk gets out of trouble, he will help you repel strong enemies. Retracting the palm that was attached to Xiao Yichen's chest, Emperor Shakti's palms were closed, and the red gold Buddha light converged.

After the Buddha's light was instilled, Xiao Yichen's injuries improved a little, and there was no danger of his body collapsing.

With a cough, Xiao Yichen endured the pain, stood up tremblingly, bowed respectfully to the Living Buddha, and expressed gratitude: "This is very good, thank you for the Living Buddha's rescue this time." ”

The rag-like body is glued together by wisps of Buddha light, and the cracks on the surface of the body are covered with red gold lines, which is like the essence of Buddha-nature energy.

His flesh and bones were no longer fragile, and he was barely able to stand now. After that, the wound can heal.

Emperor Shakti smiled and didn't say anything, just nodded in response, quietly waiting for Xiao Yichen to take on the cause and effect.

"What's the fear of pain, what's the point of dying?"

With an angry roar, Xiao Yichen pressed his palm on the turtle shell without hesitation.

What about the addition of cause and effect, it's a big deal that I will break through the road to becoming an emperor, uncover the fog, and be the emperor of the ages!

Thinking like this, Xiao Yichen made up his mind.

The palm pierced by the cone of wind and thunder had already coagulated blood clots, but now a stream of hot blood suddenly rushed into the blood scab, surging out from the wound and pouring towards the white jade turtle shell.

The blood in his palm was like a pour, and he began to refine the white turtle shell.

The bright red blood sank into the turtle's shell, causing it to shake incessantly, and the void trembled with it.

Red blood gushed down, and the turtle shell suddenly erupted with infinite white light, reflecting on the void and crowding the entire underground palace.

The topography of mountains and rivers, the stars, the sun and the moon, and all living beings and souls all evolve in the white light.

In the white light, there is a chaotic scene of Pangu swinging an axe to open the sky, and it is also the image of Nuwa pinching the earth and shaping the spirit.

There is the glory of all races, and there is also the desolation of the world.

Light and shadow are the marks of time, which remain in the shell of the white turtle, and now manifest under the urging of Xiao Yichen's blood.

It is as if an eternal picture scroll stretches out in the void and is presented in front of everyone.

The vicissitudes of life, thousands of years, and the stories of rise and fall are all staged in it.

For a while, the white light flickered, illuminating the entire underground palace as if it were a holy realm.

Xiao Yichen tugged at the corners of his mouth, deeply shocked by this vast scene.

It's fierce, it's fierce.

A small turtle shell hides the light of eternity, and it is terrifying!

It is really an innate spiritual treasure, and it is extraordinary.

With this treasure, he is willing to walk the road to become an emperor a hundred times.

His heart was crooked, but the blood in his hand was speeding up.

The sooner it was refined, the sooner the Emperor would be able to make a move, and the accident would not occur again.

When he was free, Xiao Yichen asked casually: "Gluttony, you are an ancient beast, it stands to reason that you can't live now." How did you do that?"

Hearing this, the gluttonous spirit suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help but think of the days when he and his eight brothers were trapped under the ice for thousands of years.

Snorted coldly, gluttony squinted at his ribs, and shouted scoldingly: "Shenxiao Sect can make you immortal for a thousand years, uncle, what's so difficult for me to live for an infinite time?"

"Just blow it. Seeing that it didn't want to reveal the truth, Xiao Yichen didn't ask any more, after all, everyone has secrets.

As long as the gluttony doesn't attack him, let it go.

...... Gorgeous dividing line......

In front of the Shenxiao Palace, the face of the guide was gloomy, and a quarter of an hour had passed, why had there been no movement below.

Did that kid fall to his death?

On the open ground on the side, Lu Guanguan was lying on the ground, squirming like a caterpillar, a plain white linen robe was soaked by the rain, it was covered with black mud, and many places were scratched by stones.

Lu Guanguan's lovely cheeks were stained with mud, and a few blood marks were mixed in them, and his originally shiny and smooth hair was kneaded by the wind and rain, and the dirty water stains flowed down his temples, sliding down his fleshy cheeks, and ticking on the bluestone slab.

Dirty and sloppy, there is no longer the same beautiful appearance as before.

The shackles of the Usher accompanied by wind and thunder bound her hands to her waist and made it difficult for her to move. She was like a wounded flower-faced cat, struggling to get herself on her feet.

Turning his head to look behind him, he saw Senior Brother Liu not far away, lying on his back on the wet stone slab at this time, his face also wet with rain.

The cyan suit stuck to his body, wrapping him tightly. The short brown hair resembles a chicken coop, mixed with gravel, mud, and a few green leaves, and the messy appearance is like that of the Dry Sky Elder.

In such a situation, he closed his eyes peacefully, stretched his sword eyebrows, breathed evenly between his mouth and nose, and his chest rose and fell steadily. It was motionless as if he was in a coma, unaware of the muddy water on his upper body and the outside world.

Let the wind and rain blow, I will not move like a mountain.

"This piggy, how can you know how to sleep!"

A strange look appeared on his face, and Lu Guanguan scolded lightly.