Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 496: The difference between high and low performances, and the determination of life and death (two in one)

The cold wind blew the ancient trees, making a rustling sound. The projection of Master Yuehen spoke on the Bishui Voice Transmission Pendant.

"Yuzhu, your teacher will not stop you from pursuing what you love.

As your master, I am willing to step in and ask Senior Sister Yuan Xing to cancel your engagement with Junior-Junior Brother Li Yu.

But you must tell me the qualifications and lifespan of the cultivator you are considering."

Shao Yuzhu's soft hands tightly grasped the folds of her long skirt, her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes welled up with spring water, and she seemed a little shy.

"Master, don't worry. Brother Chen Mobai is not even a hundred years old, but he has already reached the fifth level of foundation building.

He has outstanding qualifications, is a modest and dignified person, and has the potential to achieve the state of condensing the elixir."

"Brother Mo Bai?" Master Yuehen teased. "You're not even married yet, and you're already being so affectionate?
If you get married, won't your elbows turn outward? "

"Master! If you keep teasing me like this, I won't say anything!" Shao Yuzhu was raised by Master Yuehen since he was a child.

The relationship between master and apprentice is also mixed with a strong mother-son love.

Seeing that his most beloved disciple was about to get angry and embarrassed, Master Yuehen's face became serious.

"Speaking of which, how talented is Chen Mobai that he could have moved my Yu'er so much?"

"I met Brother Mo Bai seven or eight days ago. I was ambushed by a second-level black-armored turtle and my life was in danger.

The disciple also sought help from passing monks, but in the end, only Brother Mo Bai could help him."

As Shao Yuzhu told the story, Master Yuehen's brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

After a stick of incense.

Shao Yuzhu's last words fell.

"That's right. I met Senior Brother Mo Bai, and I invited him to join the Bishui Pavilion in exchange for the third-level [Qingyuan Sword Scripture]."

"Mad Demonic Life-Reducing Pill? Could it be that the bloodline of that second-grade, low-grade black-armored turtle has reverted to its ancestral lineage?

How could they push you to this extent?"

Master Yuehen's brows were twisted into knots, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"Yu'er, take good care of your breathing and heal your wounds. I just looked through the sound transmission pendant. You and I are not far away, only half a day's walk away.

Wait a few moments, I'll come find you right away!"

Master Yuehen paused, a strange look appearing on his face.

"I am also quite curious about what kind of young talent Chen Mobai is that my Yu'er would pursue him so much.
Even the inheritance of a third-level technique like the [Qingyuan Sword Scripture] is so easily granted to someone like him?"

"Disciple will wait patiently for Master to arrive."

Shao Yuzhu bowed respectfully. A mad look flashed in his eyes, pulsing like wildfire.

"Master, I still have something to ask for."

"If you want to ask for help, Yu'er, just speak frankly. I raised you since you were a child, and we have a deep affection for each other. Why do you need to act like a child?"

Looking at Shao Yuzhu, who was seven points similar to himself when he was young, a hint of tenderness and kindness appeared in Master Yuehen's eyes in a very subtle way.

"The most important thing for you now is to maintain the damage to your life span caused by the Crazy Demonic Life-Reducing Pill.

When I return, I won't be able to completely restore my lost lifespan, but it won't be difficult to make up for some of it."

"Crazy Life-Reducing Pill!"

Shao Yuzhu sighed inwardly, his expression changing from gloomy to bright after several changes, before he finally made up his mind.

"Master, please block Chen Mobai's path!"

"Oh?"

Zhenren Yuehen showed astonishment, his magic power fluctuated, and the projection on the Bishui Sound Transmission Pendant became blurry and distorted.

"Yu'er, did I hear it wrong just now?"

"Master didn't hear wrongly."

Shao Yuzhu's eyes were filled with love, and the energy in her body sometimes rose and fell, like the tide.

"Master, when you lure the monster beast, please find an opportunity to cut off Brother Mo Bai's path and prevent him from forming a pill."

Shao Yuzhu's expression was terrifyingly calm, and Fang Yi didn't seem like the person she loved.

"Master, I took the Crazy Demonic Life-Reducing Pill, which greatly reduced my lifespan. Even if Master can bring me back to health, it will be difficult for me to live past 200 years like an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If Big Brother Mo Bai condenses a fake pill, he can enjoy a lifespan of sixty years and three hundred and sixty years."

Shao Yuzhu paused, the coldness in his eyes was like an ancient glacier.

"In that case, rather than leaving Brother Mo Bai alone in this world, it would be better for him to go to the underworld with me.
This will also save her from getting a bargain later."

A smile appeared on Master Yuehen's face as she agreed.

"Since you, Yuzhu, have made up your mind, I will create an opportunity for you...

However, Yuzhu, you must remember to be careful. My Bishui Pavilion has a thousand-year-old heritage, and there are at least eighty female cultivators like you, if not a hundred.

But there are few who fail, so don't let your guard down and fall flat on your face."

Although he was very confident, Shao Yuzhu still breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Master Yuehen agreed.

She promised.

"Master, rest assured that the spiritual objects and magical instruments that Mo Bai and I have accumulated will be passed on to our two descendants.

The torch is passed down, and as long as the descendants of Mo Bai and I have good spiritual roots, the chances of condensing the pill will definitely increase greatly!"

Master Yuehen nodded slightly and disconnected the connection between the Bishui sound transmission pendant.

……

"According to the time, Shao Yuzhu should have contacted Master Yuehen..."

Fang Yi raised his head and looked towards a corner of the lush ancient forest. His eyes shot out a three-foot-long gleam, as if he could see through the forbidden law and Shao Yuzhu came into his sight.

He shook his head slightly.

"Let's see what this female cultivator from the Bishui Pavilion has prepared for me..."

In the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World, the name of the Black Widow is widely known in the Bishui Pavilion.

The reason why the Hehuan Sect can occupy the name of the righteous path is because it is more unscrupulous and has no bottom line at all.

According to ancient records of Xuanyang Mountain, the early founders of Bishui Pavilion, like the Hehuan Sect, came from foreign lands.

The Bishui Pavilion moved people with love, and many proud people broke out of the door.
Xuanyang Mountain, Tiandaowu, and even the Baigu Sect and Hehuan Sect all had Dan seeds, which were ignited by the heart fire of the monks of Bishui Pavilion and broke out.

But the ending is often dismal.

The Hehuan Sect uses desire to move people.

Many of the Jindan masters from the Xuanyang Mountain, Tiandaowu, and Baigumen sects had a brief relationship with the Hehuan Sect in their early years.

However, physical desires are short-lived, while mental desires are long-lasting. The Hehuan Sect is ultimately inferior to the Bishui Pavilion.

The shadowy images of the Green Fang Earth-stepping Elephant and the Wu Earth-swallowing Yang Python roared in Fang Yi's Dantian Qi Sea, emitting the aura of a quasi-third-level puppet.

At the same time, the cold Yinming Snake Spirit Puppet and the Huangling Jiao Spirit Puppet surrounded by the spiritual power of Wu Earth also exuded the power of the lower third level.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep and he didn't care at all.

After decades of nurturing, two quasi-third-level spirit puppets and two third-level low-grade spirit puppets were formed. Among them, the Yellow Scaled Dragon Spirit Puppet was not far from the third-level mid-grade.

As long as Master Yuehen finds that quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle.

No matter who wins or loses between the two, Fang Yi is confident that he can seize this opportunity.

As for Shao Yuzhu? Just a stepping stone on the road to immortality.
"Given the temperament of the female cultivators of the Bishui Pavilion, they are already planning to cut off my future and give birth to children for me so that I can work for the Bishui Pavilion.
For hundreds of years, there have only been those three tricks.

Next we will see who has the better skills."

Fang Yi chuckled, closed his eyes again and began to transfer his magic power, seemingly unaware of Shao Yuzhu's departure from the vine house next to him.

……

The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle.

Two beams of light, one blue and one silver, shot along the azure water surface towards the depths of the Bishui Lake.

"arrive!"

Shao Yuzhu stopped his escape and stopped on an island.

"Brother Mo Bai, Master usually practices meditation on this Qiong Island."

Fang Yi pretended to be nervous, his blood boiling, his face flushed, and his voice was a little stuttering.

"This, this is where Master Yuehen is practicing?
Miss Shao, my sudden visit may disturb the Taoist's meditation.
I came to Bishuibo in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts."

Fang Yi's movements became increasingly cautious.

"Miss Shao, wait a moment. I'm going to the ancient city of Dadu in Sudu Mountain to buy some seasonal spiritual fruits and high-quality ointments."

"Brother Mo Bai, there's no need to act like this."

Shao Yuzhu's soft hand held Fang Yi's warm and thick palm.

"Master is the Immortal of the Bishui Pavilion. What spiritual fruits has he not eaten, and what ointments has he not used?"

Shao Yuzhu puffed out his chest and spoke with some reserve.

"Brother Mo Bai, in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World, the most outstanding Xiuniang is in my Bishui Pavilion.

The most outstanding spiritual incense master is also in my Bishui Pavilion.

If we talk about combat power, Xuanyang Mountain has the deepest foundation, but when it comes to spiritual embroidery and brocade weaving, and incense making, it is second only to Xuanyang Mountain.

All the great Jindan sects in the entire Dayun cultivation world are not as good as my Bishui Pavilion!"

"Then I can't visit Master Yuehen empty-handed!"

Fang Yi frowned slightly, his face showing anxiety. He then tightened the hand in his hand and spoke with a bit of panic.

"How about Miss Shao, please wait here for a while? I'm going to Dadu Ancient City and will be back in a few days."

"no!"

Shao Yuzhu spoke hurriedly and held Fang Yi's hand tightly.

"Why not?"

Fang Yi looked puzzled, muttered in his heart, and estimated.

"The second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle that Senior Brother Gu lured is coming."

"Master, why hasn't the monster you lured come yet? If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for Mo Bai to plot quietly with his talent."

A hint of anxiety flashed across Shao Yuzhu's eyes.

'Why haven't you come yet?'

"buzz"

The Green Water Sound Transmission Pendant in his arms vibrated.

Shao Yuzhu and Fang Yi, who had been paying attention to her for a long time, were delighted at the same time.

'coming! ’

'coming! ’

"Yuzhu, be careful!"

Fang Yi shouted urgently and pulled Shao Yuzhu into his arms. The two of them quickly retreated towards the outside of the island.

'Brother Mo Bai.'

Feeling Fang Yi's solid chest, mixed with the sense of security that comes from the scent of pine.

Shao Yuzhu's eyes were like a pool of affectionate autumn water, and he felt something unusual.

'Brother Mo Bai, don't blame me.

Master is right. I am also doing this for our future, so that we can fly together in harmony, without any unnecessary complications.
Mo Bai, your sacrifice is necessary.'

A wisp of colorless and odorless medicinal fragrance quietly emanated from the golden silk sachet around Shao Yuzhu's waist.

It slowly stained Fang Yi's robe.

'Second-level beast-luring incense?

He also incorporated the resentment of the soul of the young Green Vine Black-armored Turtle. What a cruel method.
Does this monster want to fight me to the death?

Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have exposed some of my true identity.'

A hint of coldness flashed across Fang Yi's eyes, but his expression became more gentle, and a colorless medicinal gas meandered out from his sleeves.

It slowly stained Shao Yuzhu's long skirt.

"Yuzhu, be careful, there's a second-level monster!"

After saying that, Fang Yi pushed Shao Yuzhu away, slapped his storage bag, raised the Qingyuan Sword and slashed at the rolling evil spirit.

“Qing Yuan Nine Slashes!
"Lost!"

"Destroy!"

"Soul-breaking!"

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Sparks flew, and a black tortoise shell about ten feet wide emerged, with three invisible sword marks cut into it.

"Roar!"

Dust flew up, echoing with roars.

A turtle-like beast with a prominent head and horns, its body wrapped in jade vines, overturned several gnarled ancient trees and emerged from the ground of the island.

The Green Vine Black-shelled Turtle sniffed slightly with its dark nostrils, and its dark green eyes, filled with murderous intent, looked at Fang Yi with hatred.

"puff!"

More than ten azure bubbles spurted out in succession, each attack being no weaker than a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

"No! Yuzhu, this is a second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle."

Fang Yi's face changed drastically, and he used his magic power to roll Shao Yuzhu aside.

Seeing Shao Yuzhu raising a green flying sword, Fang Yi spoke hurriedly.

"Yuzhu, you go first!
I'm at the fifth level of foundation building, and although I have no chance of winning against this second-grade, superior-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle, it won't be difficult for me to escape alone!
Hurry! Go away! "

Shao Yuzhu hesitated for a few moments.

While Fang Yi was using all his strength to drive the Qingyuan Sword, the magic power in his dantian was flowing in and out, and the colorless and odorless animal-luring fragrance in the sachet on his waist quickly dissipated, silently coating Fang Yi's entire body.

"Brother Mo Bai, I'm going to find Master right now. Please take care of yourself."

Fang Yi's face was cold, his robes rustled, and layers of green light gathered together to transform into a jade-like armor.

Sensing the animal-luring fragrance getting closer, Fang Yi did not drive it away.

The corner of his eye flashed by.

"Where is Master Yuehen?"

'Eastern direction, no!'

'West, no!'

'Northwest direction, no'

'found it! ’

Fang Yi's peripheral vision swept smoothly across several towering reefs in the northeast of Bishuipo.

"Zheng!"

The Qingyuan Sword whistled, and Fang Yi mobilized the green vine and black-shelled turtle, which vaguely blocked Shao Yuzhu's path to the reef.

His thick black hair danced in the wind, and rays of green sword light slashed out.

"Don't leave yet!"

Shao Yuzhu was slightly stunned, secretly glanced at the towering charred stone, and fled to the northwest.

Fang Yi's feet were like lotus flowers, and he was in a graceful posture. He waved his hand and split a bubble.

Seeing Shao Yuzhu running away, he nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he once again slashed out with jade sword beams.

'The Green Vine Black-shelled Turtle that Senior Brother Gu seduced has been lurking for a long time!
Fellow Daoist Shao, I can stop a second-order mid-grade monster. How should you deal with it when you are at the initial stage of foundation building?
How long can Master Yuehen endure this?

"Roar!"

The water surged, and another turtle-like beast with a majestic head and horns, wrapped in green jade vines and surrounded by the aura of water spirit, emerged from the water.

"not good!"

Shao Yuzhu's expression changed drastically.

"How is it possible that there is another second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle?
Oh no! If we act like this, Master will definitely help us!"

"We can't let Brother Mo Bai leave unscathed!"

Shao Yuzhu's face was fierce, she opened her red lips slightly and spoke quickly.

'Master, please don't save me now.

Wait until Big Brother Mo Bai's foundation is severely damaged before taking action!

'Fool!'

A bright moon hung high in the sky. Zhenren Yuehen sighed, and the silver mist on the moon gathered and turned into a moon blade that slashed down.

"A companion is important, but so is your own safety. Don't sacrifice your current foundation for the sake of future benefits."

"Yuzhu, just wait and see, how long will it take for your big brother Mo Bai to be seriously injured?"

Shao Yuzhu turned to look at her beloved, only to see Fang Yi surrounded by green light, with a tall and slender figure, wearing green jade armor.

The Qingyuan sword in his hand was unrestrained and free-spirited. With every move of his hands and feet, the green lotus under his feet rose and fell, avoiding the powerful bubbles.

From time to time, a green sword beam would be slashed out.

Although they are at a disadvantage, they will not be severely damaged in a short period of time.

"The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world"

For some reason, this scene made Shao Yuzhu think of this ancient saying.

Love emerged in her eyes, but it became increasingly distorted.

The words of Master Yuehen rang in Shao Yuzhu's ears.

"Yuzhu, you have good taste, but Chen Mobai is not comparable to Li Yu, the disciple of your uncle Xingyuan."

It's just that I have such good eyesight.'

"Master!"

"Pfft!"

The silver moon blade fell, and precious light flowed.

A cold light flashed, and a gap about ten feet long appeared on the shell of the black-armored turtle with green vines in front of Shao Yuzhu, almost cutting the black-armored turtle in half.

Scarlet blood gushed out of the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the azure water was dyed red.

Master Yuehen waved his sleeves, and a long gauze wrapped around Shao Yuzhu and threw him behind him.

She glanced at Fang Yi with admiration on her face, and spoke with a voice through her lips.

Don't worry! Don't worry! There's still a long way to go.
The more outstanding Chen Mobai's talent becomes, the more he cannot be allowed to have any suspicion in his heart.'

Master Yuehen stretched out his five white jade-like fingers, and strands of moonlight gathered together, transforming into a jade hand with clear textures and runes all over it, which clapped down.

Secret technique: Moon-worshipping grand capture.

"boom!"

Water splashed, huge waves rolled, and the sound of tortoise shells cracking was heard.

"Roar!"

The green vine and black-shelled turtle in front of Fang Yi was knocked to the bottom of the water, and its tragic roar continued to echo.

"You haven't come out yet?!"

"You haven't come out yet?!"

Runes of the Five Poison Cauldron were circulating in Fang Yi's arms, several spirit puppets were ready to go in his Dantian Qi Sea, and a green halo of precious light was radiating from the sleeves of Master Yuehen.

An idea came into their minds at the same time.

"Why hasn't this quasi-third-level Green Vine Black-armored Turtle taken action yet?"

These two second-grade top-grade Green Vine and Black-armored Turtle are already the backbone of their lineage. How could this quasi-third-grade Green Vine and Black-armored Turtle King take action?

The silver moon hung high in the sky, and the moon blade in the hands of Master Yuehen rotated, bursting out with a breathtaking cold light.

There is silence on the clear water.
"."

"."

Master Yuehen sighed softly.

"It seems that the evil beast has a cold heart and doesn't even care about his offspring."

She turned her neck and looked at Fang Yi, who was wearing a jade crown and had a somewhat childish but extraordinarily handsome face.

"Are you Chen Mobai? You have a strong foundation, are brave and resourceful, not bad!

It's no wonder Yuzhu took a liking to you and recommended you to me time and again."

"Master, it's Brother Mo Bai who is outstanding."

Shao Yuzhu gently pulled at Yuehen Zhenren's plain long sleeves, revealing her creamy skin, which was slightly pink and extremely attractive.

Fang Yi put Qingyun on his waist, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, bowed his head, and spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Chen Mobai, a rural cultivator, has met Master Yuehen."

"At such a young age, you have already reached the fifth level of foundation building. You are no longer just a casual cultivator."

Master Yuehen was determined to give Fang Yi a warning and did not help Fang Yi up.

"Boy Mo Bai, you have forged a mid-level Dao foundation, right?
His Qi is clear and his Mana is pure. He should rarely take elixirs on a daily basis, so there is very little poison accumulated in his Mana body."

Master Yuehen patted Fang Yi's shoulder lightly, with a hint of appreciation for talent in his eyes.

'Yuzhu's eyesight is still a little lacking. If Chen Mobai can get support from the sect to make up for the lack of skills, and also have a spiritual object to condense the pill, with this foundation,

He should have a 50% to 60% chance of forging a fake pill. The number of cultivators in the sect who are comparable to Chen Mobai is only a handful.'

After taking a look at the descendant behind him who was 70% similar to himself, Master Yuehen's love for talent disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"However, Yuzhu is right. My Bishui Pavilion lineage does not need such an outstanding son-in-law."

A look of regret quietly flashed across Yue Hen's eyes.

"Chen Mobai, I already know the reason for your visit from Yuzhu.

It just so happens that I am hunting down the beast king of the Green Vine and Black-Armored Turtle clan, so you can join me.

After this is done, I will pass on the [Qing Yuan Sword Scripture] to you."

True Man Yuehen also knew that the independent cultivators who could establish their foundation were all those who had fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. None of them were stupid, and none of them were easy to deal with.

They are all ruthless characters who won't release the eagle until they see the rabbit.

She pondered for a moment, took out a jade slip from her storage bag, and probed her spiritual sense into it.

After counting the interest.

Master Yuehen waved her slender hand, and the jade slip was wrapped in a silver moonlight and floated in front of Fang Yi.

"This is the sect's revised version of the Qingyuan Sword Scripture, which is passed down to the third level. It's enough for you to correct your foundation and take your cultivation to the next level.

In view of Yuzhu's guarantee, I will give it to you first."

Fang Yi held the jade slip, bowed lower and lower, and spoke respectfully.

"Thank you Master Yuehen for your interest!"

On the thumb-sized Five Poison Cauldron in his arms, the ancient runes were flowing faster and faster.

'At such a close distance, a full-strength attack from the Five Poison Cauldron should be able to severely injure Master Yuehen.

Unfortunately, she still has to rely on her to find the quasi-third-level Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

Seeing Fang Yi's respectful attitude, Master Yuehen nodded slightly, pointed his white hand, and with a soft force, he helped Fang Yi up.

"From today on, you and Yuzhu are one family. Mo Bai, you can also call me Master.

Once you return to the gate of Bishui Pavilion and light the soul lamp, I will officially accept you as my disciple."

"Thank you for your appreciation, Master!" Fang Yi bowed again.

Even though [The Sutra of Life and Death] was running at full power, he still couldn't find the quasi-third-level Green Vine and Black-Armored Turtle King.

‘唔
It seems he won't show up. Let's see what clues Master Yuehen has.'

Master Yuehen shook his head slightly, pointed his index finger, and a moon blade fell, piercing the head of the green vine and black-armored turtle under the water.

"It looks like he won't show up."

She waved her sleeves, took out two green soul-sealing boxes, and put away two second-grade top-grade green vine black-armored turtles.

"Never mind, two second-grade, top-grade demon beast skeletons are at least a gain.
Yuzhu, Mobai, you two follow me."

In the evening, dark clouds covered the moon, a cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the trees on the dome island swayed.

“Master, I don’t understand why you gave the Qingyuan Sword Scripture to Brother Mo Bai in broad daylight.

With Big Brother Mo Bai's talent, once his foundation is complete, it would be difficult for even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator to severely injure him."

Shao Yuzhu looked puzzled, and there was a hint of anxiety in his words.

Yue Hen glanced at where Fang Yi was in the cave, and a gray spiritual picture blocked his sight.

Knowing that if he forced his spiritual sense to peek, it would definitely alarm Fang Yi, Master Yuehen slowly withdrew his spiritual sense.

"This [Qing Yuan Sword Scripture], the more Chen Mobai practices, the further he will be from Condensing the Pill.
Yuzhu, you should practice well.

Wait for the master to make these two second-grade, top-grade black-shelled turtles into animal-attracting incense.

After luring and killing that quasi-third-level Green Vine Black Armor Turtle, we can use the sect's secret incense art to create a spiritual incense, which will be of great benefit to both you and me."

Shao Yuzhu seemed lost in thought. "Is there something wrong with this [Qing Yuan Sword Scripture]?"

"As long as you don't condense the pill, there will be no problem. But if you are a wandering cultivator in the mountains, it would be wishful thinking."

Master Yuehen's mouth corners curled slightly, his expression was cold.

"Then learn a lesson.
Yuzhu, there is more than one way to destroy Chen Mobai's foundation."

"Hey, this Bishui Pavilion is really ruthless!"

In the small maze, gray clouds were swirling. Fang Yi held a jade slip in his hand and probed into it with his spiritual sense.

"If I hadn't condensed the True Pill, I wouldn't have seen the secret.
If one practices according to this Qi channel diagram, the Qi and magical power in the foundation-building stage will be stable and far surpass those of the same level.

If you want to break through the realm, you will suffer a severe blow!"

Looking at the martial arts technique in the jade slip that had almost no flaws, Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"Meticulous craftsmanship is not achieved in a day. This is not the first time that the Bishui Pavilion has done this.

Even darker than the Hehuan Sect, very interesting."

Ten days later.

Above a reef, a faint scent of medicine rises.

"Roar!"

A mournful roar of a turtle was heard, demonic clouds covered the sky, and a turtle beast, surrounded by wild aura and stepping on the azure waves, quickly approached Fang Yi and the others.

Master Yuehen looked overjoyed.

"Here I am! All my hard work has paid off!"

'finally come! '

Fang Yi was also certain in his heart, and the Five Poison Cauldron in his arms continued to accumulate magic power.

"This secret beast-luring incense from the Bishui Pavilion is of extremely high quality. It finally lured out this nearly third-level Green Vine Black-armored Turtle."

(End of this chapter)