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Four hundred and twentieth chapters girl and lover

At this time, Turtle Daye was sitting cross-legged in the secret room of his mansion, listening to the message transmitted by one of his turtle shells, and thinking quickly about the possibilities and opportunities in his mind.

Many speculations and ideas soon came to mind.

"If her thoughts are really what I guessed, maybe the prototype of the Yin Yang Dao Fruit that I rebuilt will be able to evolve into a more perfect one in the final stage." Gui Daye thought in his mind.

A pair of eyes as big as mung beans, showing various strange emotions from time to time.

"It's better to go out and see her first to see how she is doing recently and how far her cultivation has grown?"

I have made a decision in my mind.

Gui Daye immediately stood up, opened the sealed cultivation chamber from the inside, and then raised his feet to step forward, the lines under his feet flickering.

In just a few breaths.

Gui Daye has already left Xuanyoutian, the eighth heaven of the Nine Heavens.

This movement was naturally sensed by many powerful demon clan men.

However, they did not meddle in other people's business, and still dealt with their own affairs, practicing silently and enlightening, drinking and having fun, preaching to their disciples, etc.

the other side.

After Gui Daye left Xuanyou Tian, ​​the eighth heaven realm, he jumped off the top of Mount Li, which towered high into the starry sky outside the realm.

He is like a child, still maintaining a happy childlike innocence.

Enjoy the pleasure of free fall and let your small turtle body shuttle through various hierarchical structures.

Whether it's the burning and roasting of the scorching sky fire inside the Sky Fire Layer, the howling and blowing of the biting Gang Wind in the Gang Wind Layer, or the violent thunder and lashing of the Mysterious Thunder Layer, etc.

All kinds of terrible attacks are caused by the old turtle who has been unable to survive Nirvana and rebuild himself.

"Wow, I haven't played like this for a long time. It really refreshes me quickly!" the old turtle muttered, his little eyes full of excitement and happiness.

The beard on the chin area is dancing wildly in the wind, fluttering wantonly.

It shows the wild and unruly nature of the old turtle.

The long and unknown distance was quickly covered under the old turtle's feet.

It only takes tens of minutes.

He had already arrived at the bottom of Lishan Mountain and walked out of the huge and complex formation barrier arranged around Lishan Mountain. The light and shadow in front of him changed rapidly, as if the world was turned upside down.

The core area of ​​Shiwandashan that truly comes to the outside world.

Look around.

I saw a vast plain appearing in front of Gui Daye's eyes, and the rich spiritual energy had completely transformed into reality.

Or form ribbons, floating randomly in mid-air.

It may form a deep pool of spiritual energy, with the liquefied spiritual energy surging, or it may condense into a crystal shape, shining with colorful dazzling glow under the sunlight.

Many exotic flowers and plants are growing vigorously.

The vitality is so strong that it is so strong that wisps of white mist are formed on the branches and leaves of these flowers and plants.

It's like all kinds of spirits are swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

The old tree has deep roots and knotted branches, like a dragon hovering over it. The surface of the tree bark is filled with luster.

around it.

There are also many divine vines entwined. The vines are thick and flexible, as if countless divine snakes are entangled and crawling on each other, giving it a special charm.

The fairy flowers are blooming, colorful and colorful, vying for beauty.

The faint fragrance of flowers filled the air and shone with dazzling lights of various colors. The old turtle sniffed it gently and felt refreshed and comfortable.

It was as if I had just completed dual cultivation with many of my harem concubines.

"It is indeed a treasure land. Now as the Lihuang Realm devours and merges more and more worlds and universes, and as the origin of the world itself improves and becomes stronger, this treasure land becomes more and more powerful."

The old turtle lowered his head slightly, looking down at the crystal clear jade-like soil around him, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He stood there and muttered to himself.

"Looking at the current situation, this place has begun to transform into a real fairyland. It may take decades or hundreds of years."

After a little observation and a few glances.

The old turtle raised his head and carefully sensed the turtle shell he had left for the little white snake Bai Feixue, and determined his current true location.

He hesitated no longer.

Carrying both paws on the back, head held high.

A pair of short legs moved gently, and the laws of the great road followed him. Many visions appeared out of thin air, surrounding the old turtle's body.

There are also four poles and four spirits guarding the four directions.

It's like a supreme god-emperor is traveling, inspecting the eight wastelands in the universe.

But in the blink of an eye.

The small figure of the old turtle disappeared at the end of the sky and went straight to an area outside Shiwan Mountain.

About ten minutes later.

A broad, meandering river appeared in front of Old Turtle's eyes, and next to it, there was a lonely, short mountain peak standing on the bank of the river.

Maybe it's because of its proximity to the river.

This small mountain peak itself and its surroundings are verdant with beautiful trees and entangled with old vines.

The rugged ground with strange rocks adds a natural charm.

The old turtle pressed down on the clouds and landed down. He stood on the bank of the river and looked up at a hidden cave hidden halfway up the small mountain peak.

His eyes were slightly excited.

"Little White Snake, Brother Oogway is here to play with you!"

Happy words were just shouted out.

The old turtle saw the dark green vines hanging down at the entrance of the hidden cave swaying, and then a young girl walked out of it.

The light pink slim-fitting long dress was worn on the girl's body.

The girl in the background is incredibly beautiful.

Her unworldly temperament gives this girl an attitude that can only be viewed from a distance, but not played with.

"Is this beautiful girl the little white snake from back then?" When the old turtle saw this scene, he was a little surprised. Then he realized that he was even more excited about the turtle-snake fusion.

"Brother Wu Gui, Feixue misses you so much!" Female Yi Ling Yuejiao exhaled, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly.

Even though she was equally excited in her heart, she always remembered Mo Luotian's instruction to use the name Bai Feixue.

Although I have some confusion and doubts in my heart.

But as long as she could be with her old brother Wugui, whom she longed for, Ling Yue would not object.

At this time, Ruan Xingfeng, who was still far away in Southeast Asia, had no idea that his beloved junior sister had had her self-awareness distorted and her own memory information modified.

This caused her perception to deviate.

He, the handsome senior brother who was admired, was replaced by an old turtle who loves to care for beautiful girls.

Halfway up the mountain.

Ling Yue stood at the entrance of the cave, holding tightly a seemingly ordinary small turtle shell with her left hand, and gently covering her red mouth with her right hand.

On her delicate and fair face, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down.

"Brother Wugui, I miss you so much, you finally came to visit me!" Ling Yue murmured softly.

This moment.

She could no longer hold back the burning longing in her heart and took the initiative to fly down.

She pounced directly on the old turtle standing on the bank of the river, wanting to fall into his arms.

The elegant figure flying in the air is like a fairy dancing in the air, with her clothes fluttering, showing an ethereal and light posture.

On her delicate and beautiful face, there were still traces of tears of longing hanging on her face.


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