Just when the old turtle opened his mouth, Liu Cheng was already about to sacrifice his three-strand fork, but Luo Zhuo reached out and pressed his shoulder, shook his head slightly, and let the old turtle swallow the two of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since cultivating Zixiao Refining Form, Luo Zhuo's intuition on his body is very keen, even exceeding his consciousness, he didn't feel any killing intent from this old turtle, and the old turtle also said that he no longer kills, Luo Zhuo decided to trust his own feelings and fight for it, and even if he felt wrong, the worst result would be to take Liu Cheng and hide in the primordial realm.

Although Liu Cheng is also nervous, but what has been happening in Kun's body has made him choose to trust Luo Zhuo, but he is also ready to go, once there is anything wrong, he will sacrifice the three-strand fork, his three-strand fork is an ancestral life-saving means, not to mention anything else, in times of crisis, maybe he can save his life.

The two of them were swallowed by the old turtle, but they felt that it was dark in front of them, but there was no other feeling, and the dark feeling did not last long, about only one meal time, the two felt that their eyes lit up, and when they looked closely, they found that they were no longer by the Tongtian River, but to another place.

The place seemed to be a cave, and when they looked around, there was a rushing river outside the cave, and a curtain of light cut off from the cave, and in front of them, a huge old turtle, was staring at them.

"This is the bottom of the Tongtian River?" Luo Zhuo asked with interest, he was not worried about any danger now, if the old turtle wanted to kill them, he would have swallowed them directly just now, since he brought them here, he would definitely not kill them easily.

"This is my home!" said the old turtle in a muffled voice.

"The seniors are really simple. Luo Zhuo said, "Senior, can you turn into a human form? It's too inconvenient for you to talk like this." ”

"Do you think I don't want to fade this turtle shell?" said the old turtle angrily, his voice shook the stones around the cave and fell down, "If I hadn't been trapped by your human race, I would have faded away from the turtle shell and turned into a human form!"

For the demon clan, although the demon body is powerful, as long as it can transform into a form, all the demon clans will choose to transform into a human being, for no other reason, because the body of the human race is the most suitable for the avenue and the easiest to practice. Although the demon race may be naturally powerful, except for those ancient spirit beasts, the general demon race is far less blessed than the human race in terms of cultivation.

For example, the old turtle in front of him, I don't know how many years he has been cultivating, but if he really fights, he may not be Li Qinglian's opponent. The reason why the human race can become the strongest race in the fairy world with a weak body is not without reason.

"The predecessors haven't succeeded in transforming yet?" Luo Zhuo was surprised, this old turtle's cultivation should already be in the Emperor Realm, even if it is the first level of the Emperor Realm, it is impossible not to be able to transform into a shape, even if it is a dragon clan, the heavenly immortals can already transform into a shape, and he has never heard of a demon clan who has not been able to transform after cultivating to the Emperor Realm.

"Less nonsense. The old turtle didn't answer Luo Zhuo's words, "Don't you want to return to the fairy realm from Tongtian River? It's not impossible, let me ask you, do you know how to read?"

"Huh?" Luo Zhuo was stunned.

"Don't you know?" the old turtle's voice was a little higher.

"Of course not, although the younger generation can't say that he has read poetry and books, he still knows most of the words in the fairy world. Luo Zhuo said, isn't this a joke? For people, once they enter the path of cultivation, their brain power will be greatly developed, and it is not difficult to forget, and reading is an important way to obtain information, and there has never been a high-level monk who is illiterate.

"It's good to know how to read, you can tell me this! If you can explain it clearly, I will let you pass through the Tongtian River!" The old turtle said in a muffled voice, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared in the air and fell to the ground with a bang.

The stele is 100 meters high and fifty or sixty meters wide, and the stele is not as tall as the old turtle in front of the old turtle, but in front of Luo Zhuo and the others, it is high enough, so I didn't see that this cave is so big, such a stele can fit it.

Luo Zhuo's gaze fell on the stone tablet, which was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no writing at all.

"There are no words on this?" Before Luo Zhuo could speak, Liu Cheng couldn't help but speak.

"You can't read, of course you can't see. The old turtle glanced at Liu Cheng with disdain, and then looked at Luo Zhuo, "Boy, tell me what you see!"

"Senior, are you saying that illiterate people can't see the words on the stone tablet, only literate people can see them?" Luo Zhuo pressed Liu Cheng, who was a little angry, and asked.

Liu Cheng gasped, although he was born as an Orion, but he said that he was illiterate, isn't that an insult to himself?

"Of course, only literate people can see the words on this heavenly book, which was told to me by the Buddha himself!" The old turtle shook his head and said, "Originally, he promised to let Tang Sanzang interpret it for me, but who knew that Tang Sanzang crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and I helped him cross the river to learn the scriptures, but he didn't interpret it for me!

As if thinking of the old thing, he let out a few roars, and in the Tongtian River, there were monstrous waves, which made Bai Wenshou and the others on the shore who originally wanted to go down to the river to investigate the situation retreat again.

Luo Zhuo seemed to understand why the old turtle hated the human race so much, he was cheated by Rulai's master and apprentice, "Senior, after so many years, you haven't thought about learning to read and write?"

"Of course I want to learn, but no one teaches me!" said the old turtle angrily, "That bastard of Dapeng said that when I come here, someone will come to Tongtianhe, and I can learn to read and write, who knows that this place is more remote than Lingshan, and there is a ghost!"

Luo Zhuo suddenly understood, eight hundred miles to the Tianhe, since ancient times, the old turtle wants to read and write, the people of Lingshan will not teach him, so as not to expose the lies of Rulai, Dapeng pits him here, and no one teaches him, poor this old turtle, cultivation is the top, but he can't find anyone to teach him.

It is really the big in the world, there are no surprises, Liu Cheng also widened his eyes in surprise, the illiterate emperor realm, he couldn't think of it before, he didn't expect it to really exist, the key is that he is illiterate, such a clumsy lie, I don't know how many years he has been deceived.

If you can't read and write, you can't see words, what kind of truth is this? How is it possible? A fool can see that this stone tablet can be used as a mirror, and where is there a word!

"Senior, the words on this stele are too profound, and I need a little time to comprehend before I can tell you. Luo Zhuo said seriously, which made Liu Chengdu admire him a little, and he was not ambiguous at all when he talked nonsense, how could there be words on this stone tablet, it was too profound.

"Don't be in a hurry, admit it slowly, don't admit it wrongly. The old turtle said, "I have time, you can read well here, no one will bother you, the one who can't read, you go with me, go and tell the ants on the shore, don't let them disturb this kid to read and write for me!"

He rolled up Liu Cheng and disappeared in place, leaving Luo Zhuo alone and the huge stone tablet in the cave, and for a while, there was no other movement in the cave except for the sound of rushing water. (To be continued.) )