Chapter 1300 Old Turtle
The sea is rough and still stormy.
After staying in the Dragon Palace Prison for a while, it actually took three days. The huge waves rose high and fell heavily, and the vast sea rose and fell. Suddenly, somewhere, the sea water actually stopped. Bai Yujun stepped out of the water and stepped on the sea, and the huge waves regained their energy.
Lifting the slender figure up.
The huge waves are as high as mountain peaks.
It actually managed to maintain its height without falling, being surrounded by lightning that continuously illuminated the darkness, and protected by stormy winds.
To others, the terrifying stormy sea is like a comfortable and comfortable harbor to Bai Yujun. There is no need to block the wind and rain, and he can let the rain hit his face and wet his long hair, and the wind blows his silk ribbon and shakes violently.
The rain is very cold, and the pretty face is cold.
Bai Yujun was disappointed that the Dragon King was suppressed all over the world.
After all, I have been suppressed for a long time. Although I can obtain information from the outside world through certain methods, I still cannot escape the changes in mentality under extreme circumstances, such as anxiety, depression, fear, and hesitation. The more depressed I am, the more I need the glory of my ancestors and bloodline to maintain my poor self.
dignity.
The storm is roaring like a cascading river.
If possible, I really want to stay here and enjoy the sea, storm, thunder and lightning.
Maybe that's what dragons are like.
"well……"
I originally planned to make some efforts before the catastrophe to lift the suppression and release these four members of my race.
However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. A simple conversation can reveal everything. It is not suitable to let them out at the moment, and I have also tried to unblock them. However, the resistance is too great, but I vaguely saw them unblocking them and traveling around the sea again.
, maybe the time has not come yet.
The previous plan to rely on the help of four members of the same race was shelved.
I laughed at myself, thinking too much.
Even if they come out, they won't help him, a wild dragon, and they will probably turn against him in an instant.
Standing on the top of the huge wave, I thought about it and filtered it through my relatives and friends. The only people who could help me in the fight were the monkeys and Zhenbei, whose catastrophic test had not yet ended.
Sure enough, I have seen many futures and tried to change them, but I felt powerless.
Some general trends have so many implications that even if you know the outcome, you cannot change them. This can only prove that you are too weak to completely leverage the future.
There are too few helpers, and many times we have to fight alone.
It takes time to grow your own snake demon empire, and it also takes a lot of time to cultivate masters.
It’s really hard to get everything started...
I rubbed my forehead with my slender fingers, but it was still too weak.
"Huh~"
Sighing helplessly.
After preparing for a while, he set off to the next destination. Before he could take off into the air, he suddenly noticed a familiar scent. Bai Yujun was confident that his sense of smell was correct. He was an old guy who just dropped his pick and ran away without a trace.
"How could it come to the East China Sea?"
"Hiss~"
"It's interesting."
The water vapor on the top of the huge wave shook, and Bai Yujun was dozens of miles away in an instant.
Moving extremely fast and at high speed, it left behind a channel of white water vapor, which was later erased by wind and rain. It paused again and again to accurately locate and then teleport, looking for something in the harsh weather environment.
About half a stick of incense passed, and a majestic black rocky island appeared in the dark stormy waves.
Waves dozens of feet high hit the rocks with a loud roar.
Occasionally, some swifts that are not afraid of wind and rain can be seen flying back and forth.
At the edge of the island, Bai Yujun glanced from the air.
The cold rain wet her long hair and slid down her pretty face, with water droplets gathering on her eyelashes. After her temperament changed, Bai Yujun no longer cared about the rain. The water droplets slid from her temples to her chin, and were blown away by the wind as they dripped.
He spoke calmly with an expressionless face.
"Old guy, since you know that this dragon is coming, why do you pretend not to know? You must know that I can see through illusions and break the law."
Raise your hand as if knocking on the door, and knock three times.
It seems like the fingers are tapping in the air, but they seem to be touching some kind of invisible shield.
Bang bang bang~
The place where the slender fingers hit rippled three times in a row.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~ Don't damage the old man's island defense formation. It's a good thing that my friend is here. A distinguished guest is here, a distinguished guest is here haha~"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in black appeared in a hurry, and gravel on the island floated up into the air to pave a two-foot-wide path.
Bai Yujun was not polite and walked onto the path towards the island.
The old man in black is the old turtle who was the last guardian of Beitianmen and ran away after giving up his job.
It has been missing for many years.
Maybe his cultivation level was too low before so he couldn't find his trace.
The old turtle smiled awkwardly and welcomed.
"Welcome, little friend. I was wondering why it was stormy for several days, but it turned out that a real dragon came across the sea. Haha, I'm so lucky. I'm so lucky."
Hearing this, Bai Bai ignored it.
He said a lot of good things, but he pretended not to see it before, obviously looking like he was avoiding trouble.
Living deep in the East China Sea far away from the land, keeping his head in the dark, living on such a remote and desolate island, he looks like a refugee no matter what. As the saying goes, a thief who refuses to die is a thief. This old thief must have known this for a long time.
Why do you just want to escape from the world?
Some turtles have the ability to make calculations, and this old guy definitely understands.
I'm afraid that when he took over as the guarding general of Beitianmen, he would know when he handed over that these old things were slipperier than those immortal kings.
If so, then scare this old guy.
The old turtle welcomed Bai Yujun to the island with a sad expression. There was no fairy tea spirit fruit, only a lot of seafood.
Arriving in front of Lao Gui's cave, Moubai looked at this great god with disdain.
Even if it doesn’t have the spirit flower fairy fruit and the palace, it actually dug a spacious cave several feet deep into the rock wall as a residence, with a stone table and two stone benches, as well as the deepest stone platform and a futon made of seaweed.
I thought this was a prison, but it was normal when I thought about it.
Ordinary turtles don't sleep in the mud.
Knowing how to dig holes is already pretty good.
"Your lair is really shabby. It will definitely be on the poverty ranking list."
"Haha~ It's very comfortable to live like this. The old man likes it."
A dragon and a turtle sat down.
The old turtle waved his sleeves and laid out a table of seafood delicacies. There really weren't many good things to be found in the far sea.
Moreover, occupying an island with strong spiritual energy is very easy to be robbed, which increases the danger and danger. It is a bit bitter but safe in the backcountry. Later, the old turtle thought that even the white dragon came to visit. If I had known this, why not find a comfortable island to live temporarily.
After thinking about it, I realized I was at a loss.
Bai Yujun looked at the rough bluestone tea cup in front of him, shook his head, and took out his set of exquisite jade cups.
Throwing out a teapot, a pair of wings carved on the teapot spread out, and it flew out of the cave to catch the rainwater. After filling the pot with rainwater, it flew back to the stone table.
The next step is to boil water and add tea leaves.
Without so many complicated rules, the white dragon claws picked up the tea leaves and put them into the teapot.
Bai Yujun lowered his head and watched the tea leaves rolling up and down in the boiling water without blinking.
"Senior Turtle, have you ever thought about leaving the distant sea and doing something for the universe?"
The old turtle who was smiling and stroking his beard shivered.
"Ahem, I am old and exhausted. The era I experienced has long been a thing of the past. Now, the world is dominated by the younger generation. I will not join in the fun anymore. I will rest here when I am tired from wandering around."
People are now claiming to be old and decrepit, for fear that a certain dragon will not know how old it is.
Moubai suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. Combining his own situation and the behavior of this old turtle, it is not difficult to conclude that the basic quality of the mythical beast is to be thick-skinned.
He grabbed the teapot with his little hands and poured two cups of tea.
"This is the blade of grass I used when I was on duty in Yaochi. It should be delicious to make tea with the heavy rain. Don't worry about drinking it."
After raising the glass, enjoy the fragrant tea.
Bai Yujun felt that since he couldn't take the old turtle out for a walk, he could ask some questions. At least it had experienced a lot in its long life and might know some things that he didn't know.
The old turtle was raising a cup of tea when he was suddenly frightened half to death by a certain dragon's words...
"Senior Turtle, may I ask... if you know where the other dragons are."
"Pfft~cough!"
Chapter completed!