Volume 1 Flood Continent Green-haired turtle, basalt juvenile
In the misty dantian, a delicate and small battle heart was quietly suspended, only to see that its whole body was turquoise, covered with the veins of Tao and reason, full of Taoist rhyme, although it was only the size of a baby's fist, but it exuded a vast and majestic atmosphere.
The delicate and small battle heart is full of the charm of the Great Dao, but Lin Qing can't be happy, for no other reason, just because the shape of this battle heart is too miserable, it turns out to be a turtle! Moreover, this turtle is still green.
After many hardships, with such a result, Lin Qingzhen was in ashes for ten thousand years, if it weren't for the green turtle coiled in the dantian and couldn't be taken out, he would definitely smash it.
"Thief God, you play with me again!" The more he looked, the more angry he felt, he simply couldn't see it, retracted his mind, and slowly opened his eyes.
In front of the bed where Lin Qing was meditating on his knees, Hongfeng silently stared at the former's eyebrows and eyes with her hands on her forehead, the resolute lines, the rough temperament, and the hearty smile on the corners of her lips, all exuded a fatal attraction, which made her heart grab.
"What is this bad guy thinking?" Seeing Lin Qing's resolute face showing an angry and depraved look, Hongfeng couldn't help but secretly guess. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the dim tent, and the former still slowly opened his eyes, just in time to catch her affectionate gaze.
"Little Phoenix, why are you peeking at me!" Lin Qing grinned and reached out to grab Hongfeng's slender waist. It's a pity that the latter was already on guard, and he dodged it with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Who stole you a scoundrel!"
"Dare to scold me, look at me I want you to look good!" Lin Qingwei screamed, reaching out to grab Hongfeng's waist, and the latter dodged with a smile again, charmingly provoking the curved moth eyebrows.
"I won't let you catch it!"
"It's the other way around!" Lin Qing rubbed his big hands, rubbed the sparse stubble obscenely, and continued to catch Hongfeng, Hongfeng had already seen through his intentions and would not be caught, so he smiled and hid outside the tent, but Lin Qing was unwilling to stop there, and chased him out with a strange scream.
The two chased and fled, running around the vast tribe, laughing and laughing all over the ground, like the brightest stars in the sky, shining incomparably.
Laughing for a while, the two also stopped, accompanied by Hongfeng, Lin Qing also visited the Red Clay Tribe, and he was surprised to find that there were only women in the Red Clay Tribe, and no men existed.
Hongfeng looked at the radiant Lin Qing from the side, and asked teasingly, "Do you want to live in my tribe?"
Lin Qing nodded in agreement without thinking about it, and said, "When I go back, I will explain to my father that I will come to settle in the tribe of Little Phoenix!" Thinking of the scene of a hundred flowers in the future, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Hmph!" Hongfengqiao's face was frosty, and she said angrily: "How can you be so spineless! ”
"Really?" Lin Qing let out a slight laugh and stared straight at Hongfeng's annoyed eyes, making the latter look away in a little panic.
"Ignore you!" Hongfeng stomped her feet angrily, and went away angrily, Lin Qing looked at her back and did not stop her, sometimes it is much more effective to let a woman annoy you than to stick to you, and now Phoenix's heart is a little disordered, and he is very happy to turn into a sycamore for her to dock.
After a while, Lin Qing returned to the tent and entered the state of cultivation, although he hated the fighting spirit of the first success, but it was still very necessary to persevere in cultivation.
Looking inward, his attention was all devoted to the small turquoise turtle suspended in the dantian, figuring out the lines of Taoism and reason on the turtle's back, and he suddenly caught an extremely mysterious and obscure atmosphere, like the vast and desolate rhyme of the first division of heaven and earth. This breath disappeared in a flash, and he could only see it.
The little turtle is clear and exquisite, very exquisite, and the whole body is densely covered with mysterious and simple Taoist rhyme, which is very mysterious. Carefully contemplating the Dao pattern, Lin Qing didn't seem to be very repulsive to it, although he couldn't say that he was usually in his heart, but he could reluctantly accept it.
Xuan Ao's Dao pattern, the quaint atmosphere, he faintly felt that the little turtle was not simple, and after several hours of enlightenment in vain, he planned to endure the idea of being ridiculed by Poison Kunlun and ask him for advice.
"Brother, how did you see the fighting spirit in my dantian become like this?"
"What's the matter, is it a cucumber or a watermelon?" Poison Kunlun smiled maliciously, he could conclude that Lin Qing's condensed fighting spirit was not a good thing, otherwise the latter's temperament would have been taken out to show off.
Lin Qing said embarrassedly: "No, you can see for yourself!"
"Look what kind of waves you kid can make!" Poison Kunlun laughed evilly, and then lost his voice, and in a moment, an extremely shocked voice came from the dantian in Lin Qing's abdomen.
"You kid is really an ancestor who has accumulated virtue!"
Hearing this, Lin Qing was overjoyed and asked eagerly, "Could it be that this green-capped turtle is a good thing?"
"Nonsense!" Poison Kunlun snorted, and said with jealousy: "Of course it's a good thing, it's really unfair, how can a shameless person like you condense such a fighting spirit!"
Lin Qing rolled his eyes, now that he had a request for help, he didn't dare to sneer at him, and asked with a sneer, "Brother, what is this?"
"Have you ever heard of the Four Ancient Sacred Beasts?" Poison Kunlun asked in a deep voice.
"Of course!" Lin Qing nodded, he had not only heard of the four holy beasts, but also thundered.
The sky dome is divided into four palaces, east, west, north and south, respectively in the name of the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu, each holding seven nights, warding off evil, adjusting yin and yang, and shocking the demons and evil in all worlds.
Poison Kunlun said: "Your fighting heart is the Northern Seven Sacred Beasts of the Four Great Holy Beasts, the Xuanwu Beast!"
Xuanwu, according to legend, is the crown prince of the king of Gujingle, and was given a sword by the god of heaven, and after ten thousand years of cultivation, the sun soared, and the north of Weizhen was called Xuanwu Jun. Commonly known as "Zhenwu Emperor", the turtle body and snake brain, is the god worshiped by Taoism. Palm fighting, bull, female, void, dangerous, room, wall seven nights, for the northern water god, there are great magical powers such as stealing the sky and changing the sun.
The god of water in the north, also known as the god of command, is powerful and deters all evils, and has great magical powers. Lin Qing looked at the small and delicate turquoise little turtle, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt his love, and he couldn't wait to hold it tightly in his arms.
"It is rumored that Xuanwu is the image of a turtle and snake, why doesn't it look like it?" Lin Qing asked.
Poison Kunlun said angrily: "You came out of your mother's womb and you were so big?"
"It turns out that you haven't grown up?" Lin Qing said.
Poison Kunlun pondered for a long time, and said in a somewhat calm voice: "Boy, don't talk about anything about your martial arts and fighting heart!"
"Why?"
"You should have heard of the legend that Ryoma is responsible for his body, and the Divine Turtle is listed on his back!"
Lin Qing nodded, of course he would not be unaware of this well-known legend if he was familiar with history. It is rumored that in ancient times, when the Fuxi clan was in ancient times, dragon horses emerged from the Yellow River, carrying the 'river map' and offering it to Fuxi. Fu Xi evolved into gossip according to this, and later derived "Zhou Yi". When Dayu, the turtle emerged in the Luo River, carrying the "Luo Shu" and dedicated to Dayu. Dayu succeeded in controlling the water according to this, and then drew the world into Kyushu.
Poison Kunlun said: "The river is out of the map, Luo out of the book, and the sage is the one! Several times the river map appears, there are emperors born, first Fuxi God, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and then Di Yao, Di Shun. Several appearances of Luoshu are also accompanied by the emperor, before there is Dayu, into soup, after the king of Wen, into the king. Heluo out, the emperor is now, and the dragon horse and Xuanwu who carry the Hetuluo book have become the symbol of the emperor, and now you have Xuanwu to accompany you, and you will be the emperor of heaven. Now that you have cultivated to the end of your life, if you let the demons with superior mana get them and suck up your divinity, the world will be in chaos!"
"Then wouldn't I become Tang monk meat?" Lin Qing shuddered.
"It's good that you know!" Poison Kunlun snorted angrily and said, "You can study the things of Zhanxin yourself, don't always ask the old man!"
Lin Qing suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, haven't you been sealed for tens of thousands of years, how do you know the heart of war?"
Poison Kunlun fell silent for a while, and said lightly for a while: "There are some things that you can't know now, and when your cultivation arrives, I will explain it to you!"
After explaining a sentence, Poison Kunlun completely fell into silence, ignoring how Lin Qing entangled. Lin Qing, who was so boring, could only give up and put his mind into the Xuanwu battle heart.
It is rumored that Emperor Yu sacrificed to the sky and Luo, there is a turtle carrying the Xuantu out of the water to offer it, and Yu got the prescription to control the water, and the world began to draw Kyushu. Lin Qing carefully stared at the mysterious Dao pattern on Xuanwu's back, and firmly believed that this was Luoshu.
Although Lin Qing had no idea of dominating the world, he was also very curious about this sage's things, but he racked his brains but couldn't see anything from the veins, just as he was about to throw away everything and concentrate on studying, the Red Clay Tribe suddenly fell into a commotion.
"Chief, it's not good!