It is rumored that there is a magical sea outside Kyushu, where there are countless immortals and exotic beasts, and people live a life without fighting with the world, like a fairy wonderland, which makes people yearn for it.

There is a country there, the country name is 'Aolai', the people of Aolai worship a kind of turtle, the turtle is a descendant of Xuanwu, enjoy a life span of 10,000 years, the turtle is only an adult, and the ordinary turtle is no different.

When they reach adulthood, they have a dragon's head and a large tail like a snake, and after a thousand years old, the scales of the tortoiseshell give birth to, and a ring of annual rings will be born every ten years.

Mo Chou didn't know if the rumors were true or not, but he was lying on the back of the old turtle at the door of the turtle temple, and the dense annual rings were covered with tortoise shells.

At this time, it was still noon, and the scorching sun was in the sky, reflecting the sparse shade of the two green pine trees at the door, making the whole Taoist temple look lifeless.

After the turtle boss was woken up, he yawned, leaned out of his neck with sleepy eyes, and winked at Mo Chou, as if he felt that his head was very heavy, so he casually put it on the ground, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and asked with a smile: "Boy, I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly, and you want to come to the old man to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Mo Chou smiled and said, "Where did the seniors say, you and I are both members of the Spirit Turtle Concept, why do you have to be so clear." ”

Boss Turtle pouted very humanely, "Yuan Zhenzi asked you to think about it, but you came to talk to the old man, aren't you afraid that he will come back and punish you?"

"The seniors laughed, how can there be a reason for the living to be restricted by the rules of death?"

When the turtle boss heard this, he thought for a while, opened his huge mouth and laughed, which shocked the birds in the mountains and forests and the tigers and leopards bowed their heads.

After laughing enough, he turned his head to look at Mo Chou and said to him: "This sentence is good, it's not an elm head, the old man likes it very much." While the old man is in a good mood, he can say something quickly and fart quickly. ”

Mo Chou smiled, he wanted to say it in the future, but he thought that the old turtle was old and refined, if he explained the matter like this, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not sit on the ground and raise the price.

After thinking about it, Mo Chou had a plan, this old turtle looks very good-looking, it is better to provoke it, and after making a plan in his heart, he asked: "The seniors are as wise as torches, can't you see the intention of the juniors?"

As soon as he said this, the turtle boss was really deceived, it thought that it was a person with status, Mo Chou was in front of it, it was better to be a yellow-mouthed child, if it opened its mouth and said the word 'I don't know', it would be more difficult than killing it.

The old turtle hesitated slightly, glanced at Mo Chou, and blurted out: "That's nature." "While speaking, he silently used his supernatural powers to check Mo Chou's five inner Yuan Spirits.

It looked at it for a while, and the more it looked, the more strange it felt, and after a little bit of speculation, it guessed Mo Chou's careful thoughts, so it laughed again.

Mo Chou didn't know if the turtle boss saw what was wrong, but when he saw that he was laughing endlessly, his heart gradually became nervous, and his heart gradually became bottomless.

As the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, he dared to show off in front of the turtle boss, and he was a little carried away.

At this time, the old turtle seemed to have laughed enough, and said to Mo Chou: "It's funny! It's funny! It's really funny! I can't imagine that at your young age, you dare to do things that others dare to think and do, and cultivate the true qi of different species in vain." This is not counting, but he is whimsical, emulating the ancient monks, condensing the three souls, and smelting the seven spirits? Now that he has passed the 'sacrifice pass' by luck, you are considered to have a great fate, and now you know that you can't survive the 'six tribulations of heaven and man', and come to the old man to save you. If you ask for advice, the old man may be merciful and help you. But you're so pretentious, and you still want me to help?

After the turtle boss finished speaking, he retracted his head back into the shell, and no matter how much Mo Chou begged, he didn't pay attention.

Seeing this, Mo Chou almost regretted his intestines, thinking that he had really lost his wife and soldiers this time.

Just when Mo Chou was about to give up, a black cloud from the east floated over, landed in front of the Lingqiu Temple, gathered together, and walked out of a tall black and thin man.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with a thorn tied to him, and he walked sickly, as if he was weak and couldn't help the wind.

Seeing that this person came uninvited, did not report his surname, and regarded him as a foreign enemy, he hurriedly pulled out the colorful sword on his waist, raised his chest flat, and took a step forward in front of the man.

He knew that he was not the opponent of this man, so he threatened him and said: "Who is coming!? This Lingjiao Temple is the cave of Yuan Zhenzi of the Loose Sect, my master and his old man will come immediately, if you are interested, leave quickly, I promise not to say this." ”

The man glanced at Mo Chou, laughed twice, and raised his hand to fly out of a large black star, when released, it was as beautiful as fireworks, and when it circled around the air, gathered into a cluster, and flew towards him like locusts.

Mo Chou saw that the man made a move without saying a word, and secretly complained in his heart, so he had to bite the bullet and raise his sword to resist.

But that man is not small, and the magic weapon is also extraordinary, which little monk who has not yet become a Dan can resist it?

Fortunately, the man had no intention of taking his life, and he didn't have the slightest killing intent when he made a move, even so, Mo Chou could only parry hard, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, I am afraid that he would have surrendered at this time.

After the man forced out all of Mo Chou's skills, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and beckoned, and the cluster of black light retreated towards the way he came.

Mo Chou stood in place, gasping for a few breaths, just about to ask the other party's intentions, and wanted to ask something inappropriate, if the man wanted to take his own life, he didn't want to catch it?

At this moment, I heard that the turtle boss at the door woke up at some point, and sneered at the black thin man: "Jiao Laosi, you are really more and more useless, and you are running to deal with this unsuccessful junior, what's the matter?"

Mo Chou knew that the old turtle and the man in front of him knew each other, so he listened intently to what they said.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't pay attention to the turtle boss, and said to Mo Chou: "Lao Wang Ba won't help you, this seat will help you, but I want you to promise this seat one thing." ”

When Mo Chou heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought: "How can this person seem to have known me for a long time?" The master is not in the view, such a powerful person has come, and the old turtle seems to be an old friend of him, and he will definitely not make a move. The turtle boss is reluctant to make a move, and this person is unknown, if I agree, then he asks me to do something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, won't I become a sinner of the spirit turtle view?"

Mo Chou hesitated, the man thought that he saw his doubts, and said again: "You don't have to worry, the things that this seat has given are not against morality, and they have not harmed anyone. If you agree, this seat will immediately show you the way, which will not only heal your injuries, but also make you improve your skills, and you will soon be able to get married. Just imagine that you are only fifteen years old, if you can condense into a golden pill, not to mention that there is no one in the future, at least the entire Xiaoyao Sect can be regarded as unprecedented!"

After Mo Chou heard what he said, his heart was full of enthusiasm, thinking that he would be able to control the flying sword across the hinterland of Kyushu after the knot, and the master could no longer be embarrassed to learn the sword by himself, and his heart was full of yearning.

But when he saw that the man was dressed and did not look like a decent person, he muttered to himself that it was true or false.

Seeing that he was hesitating, the man spoke again: "How can a person like you who does things in the past and backwards achieve the way of the Sword Immortal? Since ancient times, which one of the sword immortals is a timid and afraid of things? If you are just like this, it is okay if this immortal does not cultivate! If you do not learn this sword!"

Mo Chou was provoked by the black-robed man, and he really couldn't hold back his breath, and said to the man: "Hmph! Who said I'm afraid! If this matter is really as you say, not apostasy, not harmful, I will respond!"

When the man heard this, he said the word 'good', then kicked his foot, and disappeared without a trace with Mo Chou.

The turtle boss watched silently as all this happened in front of his eyes, looking up at the northwest sky, and under the clear sky, the black clouds flew away, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The old turtle laughed and said to himself: "This kid followed Yuan Zhenzi to learn the Tao, but he didn't learn the half-cent city mansion, which made the old man a little impressed, but it was a pity that he was taken to death by the fourth child, it was really a fate, and he couldn't complain about anyone." Then he went back to sleep.

After saying that Mo Chou was taken away by the mysterious man, he began to regret it in his heart, but he didn't know it clearly, looked at the man, and asked: "Senior, since I have promised you, you should also tell me your honorable name, right?"

The man glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and then only looked at the road ahead, and said without squinting: "You have been in Tongtianxia for several years, and most of your time has been spent in the White Curtain Cave, and you have been a neighbor with this seat for so long, but you can't recognize the roots and feet of this seat? After the transformation of this seat, he gave himself a name, called Jiao Ruoshui, and the turtle boss is a brother who has worshipped. It has a relationship with the Vulture Palace and the Turtle Temple, and it is convenient for future action, if you meet others, you will call me 'Uncle Shui' in front of you, and you will not suffer. ”

Mo Chou pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered that under the cold pool of the White Curtain Cave, there was still a Jiao cultivated by a water python, and looked at him carefully, only to find that although Jiao Ruoshui was born like a human, the pair of eyes were very weird, and the pupils contracted to make a thin slit.

After knowing this person's true body, Mo Chou felt even more remorseful in his heart, and secretly said that he shouldn't have been impulsive and agreed to go out of the mountain with him.

Jiao Ruoshui saw that he was a little hesitant and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No!" Mo Chou replied stubbornly, and then diverted the topic, "You said that you and the turtle boss are sworn brothers, and he also calls you 'Jiao Laosi', so do you have at least two brothers?"

Mentioning this, Jiao Ruoshui sighed, but said dispensably: "This matter is a long story, if you want to hear it, go back and let Lao Wang Ba tell you." After saying that, he said no more and flew all the way forward.

Jiao Ruoshui's escape technique is not slow, one breath is more than ten miles away, it was noon when the two of them came out of the Spirit Turtle Temple, and now it seems that they are about to reach their destination.

Mo Chou saw a small city not far away, the city is not big, but there is everything, I think it is the place to go on this trip.

After the small half-pillar incense, Jiao Ruoshui took Mo Chou around and around, fell in the forest outside the city, turned around, and changed his body.

Jiao Ruoshui then said hello without saying a word, and walked straight into the forest.

Mo Chou saw that he didn't explain anything, and he didn't want to ask too much, so he followed silently.

A demon and a person, one after the other walked for a while, suddenly saw a corner of the pink wall exposed in the greenery, and walked for a while, only to see the whole picture, but it turned out to be a temple.

Mo Chou followed behind Jiao Ruoshui, just approaching the temple gate, only to see that this temple was built very solemnly, on the door plaque, 'Qingliang Temple' four gilded characters.

He thought to himself: "Why did Jiao Laosi bring me to the monk's temple? Could it be that the elixir that can cure my injuries is not in it?"

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of 'Qiang Qiang Qiang' from the temple, like a weapon wring.

After Jiao Ruoshui heard this, he hurriedly lifted himself, jumped to the wall, and jumped again, and he had entered the temple.

Mo Chou saw that he had entered the Zen temple, and he didn't stay long, so he jumped up the wall, looked down, and his heart was beating suddenly, his face was full of red light, and he hurriedly turned his face away.

It turned out that in the open space in the temple, there were three people fighting, one of whom was Jiao Ruoshui, who had broken in before, but seeing him dancing a large area of black light, the dark clouds generally covered the other two; there was also a woman, up and down in her thirties, dressed in red, with phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, and the charm still existed, and eighty-one flying knives in the air were dancing up and down, thinking that she had done it.

In addition to these two people, there is also a big fat monk, half body**, wearing only a pair of shorts, holding a dragon-headed Zen staff with a handle of seven or eight feet in one hand, waving left and right, and holding a woman like an aries in the other hand.

The woman's eyes were sparse, and she thought she had been drugged.

I saw that there was only one belly pocket left on her body, Yan was thin and fat, pink and snowy, the monk was chased by the woman's eighty-one flying knives and was in danger, and fled for his life in the courtyard, but the waist of the woman in his arms swayed with the wind, so full of spring, no wonder Mo Chou did not dare to look.