Lanke Chess Edge

Hu Yun would be stunned, the old turtle in front of him had changed from the kindness just now, and became more terrifying than the Lu Shanjun in his impression.

After racking his brains for a few rounds, he couldn't remember when he had sinned against this old turtle.

'Could it be that Mr. Ji offended him? ’

According to Hu Yun's analysis, this can only be the case. After all, he was born in Niu Kui Mountain and never had a grudge against anyone. It was only after he said something related to Mr. Ji that the old turtle's mood changed drastically.

'Mr. Ji, you have hurt me! ’

Hu Yun was frightened and trembling when he spoke, his front paws were close together, and he bowed a few times to the old turtle who was close at hand to show his weakness.

"Turtle, Uncle Turtle, I, I'm just a little fox... Mr. Ji messed with you, and it's none of my business...!"

Ji Yuan, who heard these words more than ten meters away, felt like he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, even the old turtle on the river was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Hohohohoho...you fox, why do you have such a good life...squeaky..."

The sound at the back is that the willow wood that remained in the old turtle's mouth was ground into powder under the **** skin. What is gnashing of teeth? Although the old turtle has no teeth, it vividly illustrates this point.

As soon as the old turtle said these words, Hu Yun realized that the problem might not be with Mr. Ji, but with himself.

Animals like tortoises are usually very sluggish and have a very low breathing rate, not to mention an old tortoise that has become sperm, but this old tortoise is not only panting very frequently but also very heavy, and the eyes of the cold-blooded animal are actually congested.

A very terrifying demonic energy slowly rose to Hu Yun. Although Lu Shanjun was also terrifying before, he had never shown such a side in front of Chihu.

Fortunately, the demonic aura of the old turtle was always near the river, otherwise it might have attracted the attention of the Yin Siye Parade, but even so, it was terrifying enough for Hu Yun, and even if Mr. Ji came, he couldn't help this tortoise demon. illusion.

"Let me ask you, how many years have passed since the day when the clear spiritual sense was no longer dull?"

The old turtle's voice seemed a little hoarse and cold, but it sounded a lot calmer, which made Hu Yunxiao heave a sigh of relief.

"It's been about fifteen years since I stopped being muddleheaded..."

"Fifteen years? Only fifteen years! Hahahahaha... Only fifteen years... I guess you are no longer confused in the first nine years, and your life is still similar to that of an ordinary fox?"

The old turtle smiled desolately, staring at the red fox, so that the latter did not dare to look at each other, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"How did you know?"

The old turtle sneered again.

"Six years, six years of refining the horizontal bone, although the spiritual energy on the body is superficial and the magic power is not obvious, but six years refining the horizontal bone, it is worthy of being a fairy to guide the way! Fox, guess how long it took me to refine the horizontal bone, old turtle. Can the bones speak?"

Hu Yun is actually not stupid. It probably took a lot of time to see what the old turtle looks like now, and although Lu Shanjun didn't say it, Hu Yun could feel it when he saw Lu Shanjun for the first time after refining the crossbones. To the surprise of the big tiger at that time.

"You've been using it for...for decades?"

"Hehe, thank you for your high regard for me, but my turtle cultivation is extremely difficult, and I am lonely. It took me two hundred and thirty years to refine the horizontal bones. ' six years are simply not comparable."

The words that were full of time and waste sounded, and even the big herring trapped in the water waves became quiet. The truth is that it has been cultivating for decades.

Hu Yun was stunned again. It was too long. Hu Yun couldn't imagine that even Lu Shanjun was not two hundred years old.

"I was given the name of Hu Yun by the immortal. I'm afraid that while you were recovering from the injury, you got a lot of benefits that you didn't know about yourself. It's really like the name of the fox.

The old turtle looked at the crooked moon in the sky, said a few words with emotion, and suddenly stared at Hu Yun coldly again, causing Chihu to shake violently.

"If that's the case, then that's fine, each demon has its own ambition and each demon has their own destiny, but you fox, you already know in your heart that it is a rare opportunity, and you even run away by yourself. Do you know how many demons have been arduously cultivated for a hundred years without waiting? 10% of your chance, do you know how many demon cultivators thought they could get the direction of the immortals, but they met the immortals and killed them.

Speaking of which, the old turtle also sighed heavily.

"It's too late to say this now. You gave up the opportunity yourself, and it will be difficult to meet you again in the future, but after all, you got the name Hu Yun, and you can be regarded as a Fengzheng by yourself. It was me who was a hundred years ago and was burned with jealousy. , just that one bite will directly bite off your head!"

"Is that so……"

Hu Yun muttered to himself in a daze, and he was also very afraid.

"Hehe, is your practice so smooth? By the way, did the gloomy wooden plaque you have also given by that Mr. Ji?"

"Oh... yes, yesterday... that year was first..."

Hu Yun's mood is a little confused now, and he almost missed his mouth for a while, but just one word made the old turtle hear something wrong.

"Um!?"

The old turtle made a heavy nasal sound.

"Did you just mean yesterday?"

Sweat overflowed from Chihu's ears, and suddenly pointed at Jiang's face and called out "Mr. Ji!".

When I took the old turtle back subconsciously, it suddenly rushed towards the shore, and a wave of water rose in the face.

"Bang~"

The two-foot-wide water wave rose ten feet high from the bank of the river, directly over the roots of the willow, and the red fox slammed into the wave wall and was directly swept into the water.

"Crash... Crash..."

Hu Yun and the big herring were trapped beside the old turtle by the current, and a huge turtle's head was almost pressed against the fox's head within a punch.

But after Hu Yun was extremely frightened for a moment, he suddenly found that the old turtle's expression was not as ferocious as before.

"You, did you see that Mr. Ji again recently? This wooden sign... just now the old turtle I... didn't scare you?"

Looking at this old turtle looking forward and anxious now, for some reason, the impact on Hu Yun was stronger than when he suddenly slammed into the tree trunk before, inexplicably felt that he was a little pitiful.

When there was no "conflict" before, in the chat, the old turtle also talked about his own experience, most of which were some cultivation experience and "seeking experience".

Some of them spent so many years doing what they did, several times in order to form a good relationship to help mortals but failed, and in order to approach a certain immortal cultivator, they were beaten to run away, and they did not dare to go ashore afterward.

At that time, Hu Yun mostly laughed and found it interesting, and the old turtle laughed, but now that he thinks about it, he suddenly understands what kind of desolation it contains.

This kind of comprehension is very subtle, but it is all under the sympathy of spiritual sense, but it makes Hu Yun feel very clearly.

There seemed to be a lot of words in his mouth to say, but in the end only one word came out of Hu Yun's mouth.

"Um……"

In the distance, Ji Yuan lay motionless on a tree trunk, not looking in the direction of Hu Yun and the old turtle, but thoughtfully staring at the moon reflected on the river in the distance.

'The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water...'

On the other side, after Hu Yun answered, the old turtle was a little excited.

"Then... do you know where Mr. Ji is, is he also in the city?"

Hu Yun looked at Fucheng subconsciously and nodded towards the old turtle.

"Crash..."

The splash of water stirred, Hu Yun only felt that he was slowly rising, and finally was sent to the shore by a stream of water, and then the water that was wet with hair on his body also returned to the river along the current, and the fox's body returned to dryness and freshness.

At the same time, the herring in the water was also released from its restraints, allowing it to swim freely.

The old turtle wanted to ask Hu Yun for a recommendation, but he felt that he was a little bit speechless just now, so he planned to get acquainted with him again.

"Can you tell me about the situation when you met again, and the tiger spirit you mentioned before..."

The red fox lay quietly by the riverside, looking at the big herring and the old turtle, before speaking for a while.

"A few days ago, I went down the mountain and slipped into Ning'an County to see if Mr. Ji was back..."

Hu Yun talked about the trivial matters of this period in general, but based on the principle of not revealing wealth, although he talked about the magic of the jujube tree, he did not talk about the fire jujube. Preaching on the platform in the mountains.

The old turtle's breathing was obviously "whispering", which was aggravated by an unknown amount. The turtle's feet under the river surface quickly moved the water, causing the nearby water to burst into bursts.

Hearing Hu Yun say that on the Niukui Mountain platform, Mr. Ji was seated, accompanied by Hu Jing and himself, the old turtle impatiently wanted to know what he said.

"And then, and then? What was said, what was said?"

Hu Yun turned his head to look at the crescent moon in the sky and recalled it for a while.

"It seems to have said a very strange article, I remember it should be called "Xiaoyaoyou"."

As soon as the three words "Xiaoyaoyou" entered my ears, the old turtle instinctively felt that it was not simple, and he was even more impatient, and he didn't care about any taboos at all.

"What about the content~www.NovelMTL.com~ What is the content? I beg fellow Daoist Hu to be more specific. It's okay to say a few words!"

Hu Yun's fox paws scratched his face hard, thinking hard for a long time and finally gave up.

"It's too tongue-in-cheek, it's too long, I forgot all about it..."

"You! You! You you you you... ah~~~~~~"

boom……

The big waves on the riverside rolled over, and the frightened Hu Yun jumped towards the shore several times to escape, and the big herring also swam far away.

One fox and one fish both looked at the old turtle's rolling waves and yelled in horror, with a feeling of extreme atmosphere and nowhere to vent.

'This **** fox has let go of God-given opportunities again and again, how did it survive until now! ’

The old turtle's manic body was even more depressed and he wanted to vomit blood.

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