One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 450
Just be a turtle, the old man begged her to show mercy.Thinking that the gods have the virtue of being good at life, it is not a bad idea to have another divine beast after the old dragon is gone.

Divine beast?Yuan Zhao was noncommittal.

According to observations, this turtle has already taken the lives of hundreds of innocent people.And it is directly related to it, because its saliva is poisonous, and its blood is the antidote.

It has rough skin and thick flesh, so it is not easy to get blood.

From the old man's mouth, I learned that it is not a year or two since the river boils at night, it has always been like this.The lower reaches of the Longjiang River are no longer inhabited. Because people in the lower reaches were poisoned and died a month ago, the local government sent people to investigate for a long time.

Doctors, wizards and other capable people were successively sent up the river to investigate the water source, but the cause and effect were still unclear.It can be seen that this 1000-year-old tortoise knows how to judge the situation and choose the right time to disperse the poison.

The legend of the old dragon has a long history, and doctors and wizards checked the water source during the day and found no problems. Therefore, the local residents did not suspect that there were monsters under the water.

Some people speculated that it was seeking revenge, while others suspected that monks committed evil, devouring people's souls to make alchemy.

There are different opinions, and in the end, the survivors moved away one after another.

In fact, even if it is found, a group of mortals can't do anything to it, and there is no sect of cultivating immortals nearby.Moreover, the Longjiang River has several divergent rivers. If it flows downstream and continues to harm people in other places, who is to blame?
Since she met it today, she should accept it.

It's not that she is sympathetic to others, but that she is worried that she will not get rid of the evil today and let her continue to commit evil, and the heaven will put the blame on her.Just like the laws and regulations in the world, bystanders who refuse to save themselves are as guilty as the murderer.

She is not afraid of karma, but since she is here, it is not impossible to do good deeds every day.

……

There was nothing left to ask, Yuan Zhao told the old man to leave, then withdrew the formation on the river, and threw the iron bell in his hand into the water.She can swim, but she is definitely not as flexible as the turtle at the bottom of the water. Instead of taking risks, it is better to lure it out.

The bell is still warm, and it may boil when thrown into water.In order not to scare away the shrinking turtle, she let the iron bell float up and down the river, as if preparing to leave.

Sure enough, seeing the iron bell start to fly high, the bottom of the water began to surge.

In a blink of an eye, there was a crash on the water surface, and a giant rushed out of the water and flew into the air, heading straight for the iron bell.

At this time, it was already bright, and the monster coming out of the water was clearly visible.

The black turtle has a thick black shell like iron armor, which can be used as a shield for ordinary people or for medicinal purposes; there are countless hard spines on the back, which can be cut off and used as weapons; the meat in the shell is black and red, inedible; the blood can detoxify , but also medicinal.

There are only five of the thousand-year-old Xuanjia turtle left in Lingqiu Continent, which is considered a relatively rare animal.They were imprisoned in the five spiritual domains and raised separately, waiting for the disciples of the major immortal sects to go to the trial.

There is an enchantment in the spiritual field, and it can escape for some reason.

While thinking about it, Yuan Zhao recalled Tie Zhong, so as not to be too far away from her and be taken by others.It is not advisable to fight for a long time, but to fight quickly.

As the iron clock moved, the old turtle chased after him, turned around and saw a boy standing in mid-air.It is not stupid, although it realizes that it has been fooled, it can be seen that the other party is a cub, and it is lucky, its red eyes flashed.

Both want a quick battle, and the two sides have reached a consensus.

At this time, Xiao Yuanzhao took over the iron bell with one hand, and summoned the green bamboo sword that had never been used with the other.Just waiting to meet the enemy, suddenly the figures of father and mother appeared in front of him——

"Zhaoer, Zhaoer, come here..."

Familiar call, in the bright afternoon, my father and mother stood under the shade of Dantai Mountain, looking at her with a slight smile.Gently sent by the breeze, the breeze that brings a burst of clear floral fragrance is blowing on the face, implying a disgusting stench.

Xiao Yuanzhao: "..."

Such clumsy illusions, even if she were a real child, she would not be disturbed.

With a thought, the Green Bamboo Sword instantly transformed into a dazzling array of fierce sword shadows, cutting and stirring the bloody mouth that was already close at hand.

That warm scene was scattered in an instant, and with countless pieces of bright red meat, they scattered from the air and sank into the river with a strong smell of blood.

"Three forms of Jianlan?" Someone from below shouted in surprise, "Is he a disciple of Zhenjun Guanglan?!"

"Junior brother, keep silent!" Someone beside him yelled softly.

Watch the battle without saying a word, so as not to alert the parties to mistakenly think that they and others want to pick peaches.What's more, there are still elders around right now, so it's unseemly for a disciple to speak out hastily.

Hearing the scolding from the senior brother in the door, the young disciple who blurted out quickly fell silent, cupped his fists in apology, and dared not say any more.

Guanglan Zhenjun's sword light splits as fast as lightning, and can control the enemy in an instant. It is clean and neat, and its moves are elegant and dazzling.Among his disciples, only the first disciple, He Liyuan, was somewhat similar. It never occurred to him that he had other outstanding disciples.

Standing in the air, Xiao Yuanzhao paid no attention to it, and quickly collected some of the old turtle's flesh and shell.He summoned the sword back, held the hilt and summoned the karma fire to burn it for disinfection before putting it away, and then reached out to catch a small dark red ball.

This is the inner alchemy of the black armored tortoise.

According to ancient records, any animal that has the opportunity to cultivate, even if it kills other creatures by instinct and nature, its inner alchemy is pure and can be absorbed for its own use.

However, if it is bewitched by external forces and deliberately massacres living beings, its inner alchemy will change color according to the severity of karma.

Like the one in front of me, it is already dark red, and it is something that evil cultivators desire.However, the upright disciples of the immortal sect will increase their karma and hinder their practice.

Yuan Zhao exerted a bit of strength, and there was a crisp sound, and the dark red beads burst into countless chips.A group of flames that suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand enveloped it and burned it to fly ash until nothingness.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hands!" There was a faint curse in the distance, and then fled.

Not only a monk was lurking in the distance, but she was there when she set fire to the clock in the early morning.As if smelling something, he hid among the nearby rocks and stared at her.But seeing that her fire was a little weird, she hesitated to go forward.

Not daring to attack, but also reluctant to leave, so he had to lie quietly in the dark and wait for the opportunity to move.

Until she intentionally eradicated the old turtle in the water, those people thought that the opportunity had finally come, and boldly began to move around.After all, she had set fire to the clock for more than two hours this morning.Even if you are not exhausted, you will always be tired, right?

She is just a child, and her background must be extraordinary.But children's minds inevitably lose sight of others.The opportunity is close at hand, if you want to grab the Lingbao, you must not miss this opportunity.

Even Yuan Zhao thought that he would relive his old dreams here next, and start killing with a green sword in his hand.Seeing the beautiful scene where the blood of the monks dyed the Longjiang River red, flowing down the water like a ribbon, it is like a past.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, an awe-inspiring coercion erupted not far from the river, and instantly sent the monks flying far away.

Monks: "..."? ! !
she:"……"

Her blood was boiling, and she was full of fighting spirit, like a hot iron hitting cold water, and her head was cold from head to toe.And that burst of coercion was silent, and those monks seemed to be silenced, falling silently in the distant forest.

With the help of this person, she was able to easily deal with the black armored turtle and explode its inner alchemy.Then, holding the iron clock in one hand, she turned to face several figures not far from the river, calmly:
"Thanks for the protection of the holy king, I am sincere and fearful."

(End of this chapter)