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Chapter 134 Master (Repair)

In the mountains and forests, the faint cold air has not dissipated, and the morning dew condensed when the rising sun is rising.

But a wind blew up from afar, and Li Chunqiu sat on the white tiger and whistled.

The woods were rustling, and the dew was trampled, and the shattered dew was swept in the air by the long wind blowing from the white tiger.

After the white tiger landed on the ground, it jumped and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

At this time, the broken dew drops splashed all over the world.

Countless scenery passed by Li Chunqiu's eyes. He walked through jungles, preparing to go around the lake outside the jungle toward the long river in the distance.

After the white tiger rushed out of the last jungle, a rippling wave of light appeared between the endless emerald green.

As the white tiger ran towards the distance, the rippling lake surface continued to expand and eventually began to shrink.

Looking from a distance, a huge white figure roared by, and the white tiger left huge footprints by the lake, riding far away.

At the end of the rippling waves, Li Chunqiu, sitting on the white tiger's body and floating white clothes, saw a big river.

It flows slowly, and the deep yellow river water rolls.

It was like there were endless secrets buried under the river, the surging sound of water and the long wind above the river covered everything.

Li Chunqiu patted the white tiger under his crotch, and the white tiger's steps gradually slowed down.

Its neck was wrapped with a green snake, and Li Chunqiu was walking gently on the bank of the pale yellow rolling water.

Li Chunqiu looked downstream along the river. This was a river among the valleys and valleys, and it was also a tributary of the Yellow River.

Li Chunqiu looked at the pattern obtained from Canglang's mind and searched for the location of the mysterious old turtle.

The white tiger paced gently on the shore, which was also a unique experience for it.

Even when it is roaring at the mountains and forests, it rarely walks by the river in such a purposeless manner.

Everything is quiet and quiet.

Until Li Chunqiu reached the position where a stream flowed into the river, the spirit in his eyes seemed to wake up, and endless streams passed by in the depths of his dazzling gaze.

"The three mountains meet, the streams flow into, and the plains and beaches."

"It's here!"

Li Chunqiu patted the white tiger gently, and the white tiger followed and stopped gently.

The green snake hanging on the white tiger's neck also slid down the white tiger's neck.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and then they all turned their heads to look at the winding river.

Li Chunqiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the white tiger, closed his eyes. From the perspective that ordinary people could not observe, three flowers on Li Chunqiu's head converged, and endless fluctuations emerged in all directions.

It was a series of fluctuations of divine thoughts, like a stretching touch.

The countless fluctuations touched all the lives hidden in the jungle in the mountains, under the loess, and under the vicissitudes of the river.

Everything appeared in Li Chunqiu's mind without any leakage, like a huge space projection map, with lives marked on it.

Each life shows its unique fluctuations, which are closely related to its species, body shape, gender, and cultivation.

The more you get entangled with spiritual energy, the more you will be.

There is no way to hide without special methods, and Li Chunqiu never spread this method outside the world. Only his disciple Zhao Zheng understood these methods.

If this old turtle can do it, either it was created by Zhao Zhengshu, or if it were not for this turtle, it would have been able to practice.

It would be easy to understand if the former is, but if the latter is really a big trouble.

"I found you!"

Li Chunqiu closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

The terrifying power soared into the sky from Li Chunqiu's body, like a thunder exploding in endless dark clouds.

Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the white tiger, reached out his hand and pressed it suddenly in the void.

The spiritual energy in the four directions was instantly extracted by Li Chunqiu.

The supreme power alarmed everyone.

That shocking movement directly woke up the old turtle practicing at the bottom of the river.

When practicing, all the spiritual energy is extracted, and it feels like you cut off your oxygen while a person is breathing.

Not only the huge movement during the extraction, but also the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.

The old turtle suddenly moved under the turbid yellow river.

It subconsciously swung its four legs frantically, stirring the flowing water and pushing its body.

It seems that I want to leave this place where the vision has come out first.

But it probably didn't expect that this abnormal movement was originally for it.

On the surface of the river, the endless spiritual energy extracted from all directions turned into a huge golden palm. The entire palm was as wide as the surface of the river, and it fell down fiercely from the air.

The huge fingers sank into the pale yellow river, causing countless splashes of water.

Under the river, the water surging instantly and the undercurrents surging.

The old turtle felt a huge crisis. Although it did not know what the crisis was, its experience after living for more than a hundred years told it that there was only one thing to do at this time.

That's running away!

In its long life, it once escaped countless dangers because of its own feelings.

However, this idea just emerged in the old turtle's mind, and the next moment, a huge undercurrent rushed towards the old turtle.

The huge water pressure hit it a little confused.

The next moment, all the surrounding Yellow River water was instantly discharged, and the golden color flashed under the river. The old turtle felt a little flashing for a moment, and had not yet come back to its senses.

Two golden pillars that soared into the sky fell from the sky, like punishments from heaven.

Some memories surged out in Lao Turtle's mind.

The master once said: When you reach the extreme of cultivation, you will suffer disasters and disasters in heaven and earth.

Could it be that I have practiced to this extent?

But, this disaster is too terrifying!

The old turtle only felt that two huge golden stone pillars were firmly clamping it in the center, almost breaking its turtle shell.

It was like being held in a huge hand, and as long as the big hand was slightly pressed, it would be broken.

After being held tightly, the next moment, the old turtle felt that he was rising rapidly in the river.

The flowing water washed its turtle shell, and finally it was caught out of the river, and the river water flowed down its turtle shell.

The old turtle, who was separated from the Yellow Turbulent River, watched the river water storm, and a huge hole appeared on the entire river surface. Then after it rushed out of the water, the river water poured back and filled the hole wildly, causing even more surging waves.

There seemed to be endless sounds of flowing water in the entire world.

At this time, the old turtle saw clearly what it was when he grabbed his golden pillar, which was an unparalleled hand.

Under the huge palm, its huge body was completely insignificant.

It was like the big hand of God, holding its turtle shell of fate.

More importantly, this hand is very similar to the master's hand.

In this way, the old turtle was pressed firmly in the air, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not move for a moment.

Just after the old turtle gave up and struggled, a voice rang out.

"Is it that you are teaching the method of practicing Taoism?"

It was like the thunder trembling, or like the sound of huge waves from the tides of the sea, the magnificent sound seemed to shake everything.

The old turtle exposed its head huddled in the turtle shell, looked around, and finally saw the white clothes sitting on the white tiger by the river.

He is of the same clan as the master!

You are not from the same place as the master!

Endless power flowed out from Li Chunqiu's body, as if he had blocked all the old turtle's retreat.

"I was wrong!"

"Please don't tell the master!"
Chapter completed!
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