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I sat down next to the old turtle and asked, "You said you lived for tens of millions of years. Tell me what happened to you. How did the Soul Locking Net get on you?"

"Alas! It's been thousands of years. When I was just hatched, I was chased by the Fiery Eagle. It was the Demon King who passed by and killed the Fiery Eagle and saved me. But he was chased by the Fiery Eagle King and was seriously injured. Just when the Fiery Eagle wanted to kill us, the Soul Locking Net directly caught the Fiery Eagle King and fell from the sky. I saw a beautiful woman flying towards us. That was the little empress. When the little empress saw the injured Demon King, she saved him and gave him the Soul Locking Net to protect himself. I followed the two people and watched They met, got to know each other, and fell in love. They made a vow of eternal love, but later the mistress was hunted by greedy villains. The devil rushed to rescue her. Unfortunately, we could only watch the mistress get seriously injured and disappear into the world as a star. The devil vomited blood, but he had been seriously injured along the way, and in the end he could only use a spell to turn those people into stone statues. When I wanted to use the soul-locking net to catch those people and avenge the mistress, the devil also turned into a star and disappeared into the world, and I was able to survive because of the soul-locking net. "said the old turtle.

"Flying a sword? Is there really a sword-flying technique in this world?" I asked.

"Yes, tens of millions of years ago, there were sword-controlling techniques, flying sword techniques, and flying boats. It's a pity, alas." The old turtle sighed.

When they reached the other side, the old turtle asked Mo Shang, "Can I follow you? Do I recognize you as my master?"

"I don't want a turtle as a contracted beast."

"I will be obedient and take you across the river when I grow up." said the old turtle excitedly.

"Just take it. We will have a mobile boat on the road later." I said excitedly.

But when I turned around, I saw the old turtle crying. What the hell is this?

"Let's go, we're catching up." Mo Shangxun said speechlessly as he looked at the excited man. After a while, Mo Shangxun said, "Luo'er, give him a name."

"I have a name," cried the old turtle.

"If you follow me, you have to change your name," Mo Shangxun answered domineeringly.

"My name is Xuan..." the old turtle shouted unwillingly.

"Then let's call him Xuanyi." I said.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Mo Shang asked with a sinister smile.

"Xuan Yi, I've always been called Xuan Yi, how did you know?" the old turtle said excitedly.

"The turtle's surname is Xuan. For example, the four great mythical beasts are called Xuanwu." I lied. I didn't want to talk about the four great mythical beasts again later.

At night, I asked Lu Feng and Lu Yu to keep watch, and we all went to bed early.

Jinzi ran out of the carriage, and Taxue and Xingkong, who were eating grass not far away, also ran over. Lu Feng and Lu Yu also came over. Xuanyi looked at the insects, horses, and skeletons in front of him and said, "Is it her? Is it her?"

"What do you mean? You'd better explain it clearly," Zhuiyue asked.

"You are still too weak. At least you need to be at the demon king level to know." Xuanyi said.

A month later, we finally arrived at a border town in the East Continent, <Donghua City>. After entering the city, we were curious and looked around. Finally, we entered a restaurant and found a table at the window on the second floor. However, there were many people and few seats. The waiter cleverly added chairs. There was also a storyteller on the second floor. At this time, an old man and a little girl were telling a story.

All I could hear was the old man playing the erhu and saying, "Talking about the underworld, talking about the underworld, people of the underworld talk about the underworld, and the underworld's affairs, people of the underworld listen to them."

The little girl clapped her small drum a few times and said, "Today I will tell you about Donghua College."

"It is said that fifty years ago, the art of sword-wielding suddenly became popular at Donghua College, and they began to recruit a large number of students," the girl said.

"Didn't it later come out that he was a liar?" a big man said.

"Liar? Don't be impatient, please listen to me slowly." Najitou said while playing the erhu.

“Fifty years ago, the president of Donghua College, Lin Dong, found a piece of animal skin in the secret realm of the East China Sea. Inside the skin was the inscription of the sword-wielding technique. He came back and engraved it on a stone tablet, but no one learned it for twenty years. Later, the Soul-Killing Sect appeared and caused the college to perish.” said the old man.