Over the yellow and turbid river, the giant palm covering the sky firmly grasped the old turtle.

The old turtle's begging echoed in the air.

The wild beasts and monsters in the mountains seemed to have all scattered due to the astonishing power.

For a moment, the sound of birds singing and wild beasts running were everywhere.

On the river bank, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the white tiger, frowned slightly when he heard the sound. The power on his body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper. The terrifying momentum caused countless waves to the yellow and turbid river surface.

From the perspective of the old turtle, the river flowing along the terrain was like being blown by the long wind on the riverside, and the entire flowing water began to tilt towards the terrifying man in white.

It seemed that the ruthless water and fire were all subdued by his power and feared him.

"master?"

"Who is your master?"

Li Chunqiu's voice seemed to be shaking the sky. Since the white tiger and white clothes were the center, all the plants and trees fell down and were overwhelmed by the pressure, forming a shocking scene with the tilted yellow turbid river surface.

And every word from this person seemed to hit the old turtle's eyebrows, and the sense of crisis wrapped around the old turtle.

The turtle that has been in the old turtle for more than a hundred years has never encountered such a sense of crisis. It is so terrifying.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid, like the gaze of God.

It could only answer tremblingly:

"Master, that's the Majesty!"

The old turtle really doesn't seem to know who the master is. The master is the name of that person in his heart.

It is the name of the calm old man.

Li Chunqiu waved his sleeves when he heard the sound, and the golden palm covering the sky dissipated. The old turtle fell directly from the air and fell heavily on the bank of the Huangzhu River.

"Tell me where you learned the Tao from!"

Although the huge palm that could crush its turtle shell at any time disappeared out of thin air, the old turtle's heart did not loosen but felt a thorn on its back.

It was like an extremely majestic and powerful life hanging a sharp arrow above its head.

This makes the turtle more afraid than the fear that hits the body.

After turning over on the shore, it slowly stretched out its head and said carefully:

"I am from a palace, a gorgeous palace that I have never seen before, covering the world. The entire palace is covered with dense array patterns and strong constraints. It feels like a place where immortals live, like a palace forged by gods and ghosts and axes. There are many people there, all of them are practitioners, and each of them is very powerful..."

The old and trembling old turtle sounded by the river, and Li Chunqiu could hear it very clearly.

But the more he became clearer, the more he became.

Isn’t this the Taiyin Academy he established?

Is there another place in this world similar to the Taiyin Academy?

Or, is it talking about the Taiyin Academy?

The extremely gorgeous palace covers the world, and there is no other existence except the Taiyin Academy built by the stone man.

"What's the name of the palace?"

Li Chunqiu's voice sounded again, his eyes were like torches, and his terrifying gaze seemed to see through the old turtle.

The old turtle felt that his eyes could not be looked directly at. In a trance, there seemed to be a stone tablet that reached the sky pressing against him, trying to wipe out his energy and spirit.

There is obviously no real image, but it is more frightening than any real image.

Lao Gui only regretted that he had not paid attention to the name of the palace at the beginning, but he seemed to have never called the name of the palace in his memory.

The old turtle is very forgetful, but since its practice began, its memories of more than a hundred years have been returning. It clearly remembers that no one really mentioned the name of this palace.

The old turtle, who couldn't remember the name of the palace, subconsciously wanted to retract its limbs and head back into the turtle shell, but it kept telling itself that it was just a turtle deceiving itself.

The person in front of him wanted to kill it, but it couldn't resist.

"The palace...is the palace. It is located on the side of the huge river below, majestic and grand."

The old turtle held it in for a long time and only said this sentence, and it was already trembling all over.

Li Chunqiu's eyes gently stroked the old turtle's body, causing the old turtle to shivered.

However, the stone tablet that was faintly pressing on the old turtle did not fall down, but another sound rang out.

"Tell me how you learned to practice Taoism."

Li Chunqiu asked softly.

Judging from the phenomenon in front of you, it seems that this turtle came out of the Taiyin Academy.

But who taught me and how did I get here?

"It was taught by the master."

The old turtle said tremblingly.

It seemed to be afraid that the person in front of him would blame it for this inaccurate answer, and it said:

"Some people will teach me something occasionally."

Don't know what one person teaches?

Li Chunqiu's guess became more and more obvious. He put his hands on his knees, and said with a light and powerful voice:

"What does your master look like?"

The old turtle began to recall his days in that gorgeous palace.

That was the clearest memory of its life. It still remembers the master's indifferent smile, as if nothing in the world could make him angry.

"The master looks like a stone, but he looks like you."

"Can anyone call him?"

Li Chunqiu frowned and asked again.

In the Taiyin Academy, the only person who looks like this is the stone man who resurrected from the Sea of ​​Ghosts.

"No."

Under Li Chunqiu's terrifying power, the old turtle nodded with certainty.

"Do you have the same kind?"

"Yes, it was a river flowing in the palace. Later, I came out for some reason and never went back."

"Do you still remember the location of the palace?"

"Little Turtle remember."

There was a silence in the air, and Li Chunqiu seemed to think for a moment, then slowly said:

"Follow me first!"

After his words fell, the endless power dissipated instantly, the tilted river surface suddenly stirred up, and countless broken waves rose.

The crushed grass never stood up again.

The old ghost only felt his body soft, and the feeling of being hung by the waterfall was so terrifying.

Li Chunqiu, who was dressed in white, gently patted the white tiger under his crotch. The white tiger immediately realized Li Chunqiu's intention. On the side of the river bank, Li Chunqiu suddenly raised his head.

He remembered a story about a tortoise and hare racing that he had heard.

"Follow closely, don't think about running away."

Li Chunqiu's voice was very light, but Lao Gui didn't dare to take this as a so-called casual mention.

In its more than a hundred years of life, the strong have seen the strong assault on them countless times. This is the iron law of the world.

For the weak, never treat the words of the strong as a joke.

The white tiger in front of the old turtle gently turned its body, and the green snake then wrapped around the white tiger's body.

Before starting, the mighty white tiger turned its head gently and glanced at the old turtle with a contempt.

If someone from the same era as Li Chunqiu saw it, he might read this look.

Be careful not to even have the chance to eat my exhaust.

The white tiger jumped out, like a sharp arrow that drew apart the wind.

A piece of grass and trees fell on the earth, and another wind blew by.

The grass and trees on the ground spread out avenue.

The old turtle, who had just recovered, had no time to adjust his mentality.

Its claws suddenly stood on the ground, and the next moment the clumsy old turtle also began to run.
Chapter completed!