The old turtle stared at Su Yu'er and said, "The faint light you mentioned cannot even be detected by a powerful immortal king. It can only be said that you have a deep blessing.

Furthermore, I sense that the energy of the origin of chaos in this girl is particularly strong."

Seeing this, the old man in black helplessly said: "That's because she is the way of heaven in the chaotic small world."

"Heavenly Dao? Chaos Small World?"

Suddenly, the old turtle understood the Eye of Chaos's choice. Because they possessed the aura of the origin of chaos, and were also the Way of Heaven. More importantly, they were the ones the Creator God had spoken of.

Although the God of Creation possessed the Eyes of Chaos, he lived a lonely life and had a bumpy journey to immortality before he was finally deified.

It is said that gods are immortal.

But who knows that they are lonely.

Unable to resist his desire for reincarnation, he threw away the Eye of Chaos and embarked on the road of reincarnation.

It waited for the arrival of the soul of the previous life and the body of this life. Today, it finally arrived, and its mission was completed.

Their luck was obviously hundreds of times better than his.

At this time, Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan already had a preliminary understanding of the Eye of Chaos.

Immediately, Su Yuer smiled at the old turtle and said, "I'm letting you see a turtle that you are most familiar with."

Before she finished speaking, she used her mind to forcibly summon the Xuanwu who was in seclusion.

Xuanwu landed in the hall in a daze, muttering, "I was still in seclusion practicing, and they summoned me out."

When his eyes met the old turtle's, Xuanwu exclaimed in astonishment: "Dragon Turtle? You're not dead yet?"

"Fuck! Xuanwu!" The old turtle's aged voice suddenly burst out with a curse word.

Xuanwu quickly came to the side of the old turtle, looked up and down at the cracks on the old turtle's shell, shook his head and sighed, "Old turtle, how did you get hurt like this?"

"I nearly died in that battle, and then I came directly to this place and hid here for nearly ten thousand years, but my shell still hasn't recovered." The old turtle explained with his head drooping.

For a moment, the two turtles and the tree were silent, all victims of war.

The old turtle slowed down, raised its eyes and asked, "Why are you with them?"

"Don't mention it. It was this girl's father who threw me down from the fairyland."

When the old turtle heard this, his eyes widened and he wondered, "Who was she in her previous life?"

"She is Xuanyuan Yu'er, the daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan."

The old turtle was shocked when he heard this. After a while, he exclaimed in amazement, "She's actually the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. No wonder her luck is so heaven-defying. Hey! The Creator God said that these eyes of chaos would meet their master."

Upon hearing this, Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan were stunned. Could it be that this God of Creation could also tell fortunes?

The old turtle saw the confusion in their eyes and explained, “Before reincarnation, the God of Creation had already arranged for me to wait for the soul of the previous life and the body of this life.

Moreover, this Eye of Chaos has already automatically chosen its master, so it's naturally you!"

At this moment, the Black Dragon had already circled around the Black Tortoise and said in surprise, "Isn't this turtle the Black Tortoise statue outside the main hall?"

"What do you mean?" Xuanwu was confused when he heard it.

Upon hearing this, Su Yu'er raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Wu'er, there's a statue outside the gate that looks like you, standing guard like a door god!"

"what?"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanwu disappeared.

The next moment, Xuanwu appeared in front of the old turtle again.

It put its hands on its hips and said angrily, "You stupid turtle, you stinky turtle, you actually put my statue outside the door as a door god."

"Ha... isn't this to ward off evil spirits?" The old turtle laughed dryly.

When Xuanwu heard this, he was even more dissatisfied, "Then why don't you put me in the center of the hall and worship me."

"I'm afraid of nightmares!"

“You… have gone too far!”

Inside the main hall, two people, one wood and one dragon, looked at the two turtles and began to quarrel.

I don’t know if it’s because the old turtle’s IQ is questionable, but he just can’t win the argument with Xuanwu.

As the two turtles argued, the atmosphere became cheerful. Later in the conversation, Xuanwu simply sat down and continued chatting face to face.

"Wow, I thought we were going to fight, but it seems we met too late." Black Dragon muttered to himself.

Xuanwu said casually, "Brother Turtle, why did you stay under the lake for so long? Don't you feel lonely?"

"What can I do about loneliness? I'm wearing rags now, and I'm afraid that if my clothes fall off, I'll be left naked."

"In all these years, haven't you ever come across a treasure that can repair yourself?" Xuanwu asked in surprise.

"Treasure? It's not that easy to come across.

"Alas! Every time I sleep, hundreds of years have passed by the time I wake up. Time flies so fast." When the old turtle said this, his tone was obviously a little lonely and sad.

Xuanwu's eyes rolled around, "Old turtle, why don't you come with us? I don't mind if your clothes fall off."

"Then I'll die faster!"

Su Yu'er swallowed her saliva when she heard this and thought to herself, "Hundreds of years have passed in one sleep. What treasure is there to look for?"

Immediately, she casually asked, "Um, Senior Turtle, I wonder how old you were ten thousand years ago? What level of cultivation was you at before you were injured?"

The old turtle opened his eyes and said with a wry smile, "Ten thousand years ago, I was only over five thousand years old, which is equivalent to a middle-aged person like you humans.

Before it was injured, it had already reached the level of a high-level divine beast. Now... after raising it for ten thousand years, it's still not even a low-level divine beast."

Su Yuer had guessed it before she asked, but when she heard the old turtle say it with a kiss, she was shocked.

This old turtle is a mythical beast like the Black Tortoise, but its bloodline is not as pure as that of the Black Tortoise.

Just as they were chatting animatedly in the hall.

On the other hand, after Shen Li and Wei Zhixu led a group of people down into the lake, they began to regret their decision.

At the same time, they also saw the Bronze Palace.

The palace was surrounded by wisps of white light, making them feel an unprecedented danger.

A skinny old man stood beside Shen Li, his eyes fixed on the palace in front of him which was surrounded by white light.

He did not feel any danger and thought that these people were too afraid of death and were timid.

He walked slowly towards the bronze palace.

"Master Chu, what are you going to do?"

When someone in the crowd saw Sect Master Chu walking towards the bronze palace, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

Shen Li and Wei Zhixu were also shocked. How dare this guy sneak up on them?

Sect Master Chu looked disdainful, paused for a moment, and sneered, "What are you doing? Of course, you're entering the Land of Opportunities to search for a great opportunity.

You bunch of life-loving ghosts, just keep waiting! This sect leader will go ahead." After saying this, he carefully walked towards the bronze palace.

Upon hearing this, some people began to feel impatient. If Chu Jiang really seized the initiative and found the opportunity, then all our efforts would have been in vain.

So, several forces were unwilling to wait any longer and began to head towards the bronze palace.

Shen Li and Wei Zhixu remained motionless, watching calmly to see if they would be in danger.

There always has to be people serving as cannon fodder in dangerous places, and exploring areas with unknown risks may not be a bad thing!

Just when Chu Jiang and his group were safely approaching the bronze palace.

At this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from the bronze palace. Astonishing celestial energy waves continuously emanated from it, causing the Qi flowing in the water to become agitated.

It began to devour the crowd madly.

"Ah! What's going on? The spiritual power in my body is constantly disappearing. Why is this happening?"

"It's consuming my spiritual power and blood energy."

"Retreat quickly! The range of these free Qi is expanding. Retreat quickly! The farther the better!"

Shen Li and Wei Zhixu led a group of people to retreat madly in all directions, not daring to delay for a moment.

And these air currents of immortal energy continued to devour everyone.

The black dragon in the bronze palace frowned and flew quickly out of the palace.

Shen Li and Wei Zhixu quickly left with a group of people because the air current was everywhere at the bottom of the lake.

The airflow originally only covered the area near the palace, but now, this devouring airflow was rapidly expanding around the bottom of the lake.

Finally, after the lake bottom was almost covered by the devouring air currents, it slowly stopped expanding.

Everyone stood by the lake, watching the lake slowly stop expanding, and all of them broke out in cold sweats.

Just as the swallowing airflow was expanding crazily,

Shen Li, Zhao Liantian and others witnessed with their own eyes the scene where those who ran a little slower were swallowed by the airflow. They were swallowed up and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, with no life left.

Recalling the scene at that time, the fear in everyone's hearts could not dissipate for a long time.

"Could this be the power of a saint? It actually has such terrifying power."

"How can we resist this level of power?"

Faced with such power, the crowd didn't even have the courage to step into the lake, let alone enter the place of opportunity.

Wei Zhixu rolled his eyes and said loudly, "Everyone has seen the current situation. Those who want to wait can wait, and those who don't want to wait can leave!"

"This is the only way. We can't enter the lake right now. Going in would mean death. If the swallowing air currents can be dissipated, we can wait and see!"

After the discussion, some of the people left. No matter how good a treasure is, it needs a life to use it.

Shen Li and Wei Zhixu agreed to wait for a while, and if the devouring airflow did not dissipate, they would give up.

The black dragon at the bottom of the lake, the instigator, flicked its tail and said disdainfully, "With Xiao Hei here, you still want to get close to the Bronze Palace? You wish!"

Immediately, the black dragon flew quickly towards the bottom of the lake.

At this moment in the hall, Xuanwu and the old turtle were chatting with saliva flying everywhere.

Su Yu'er, Xiao Mohan and the old man in black watched them chatting quietly.

The old turtle's tone was now much lighter, and he didn't sound as old as he did at the beginning.

Although it was accompanied by a black dragon, Su Yuer could still hear a hint of loneliness in its tone.

No matter whether it is a human or an animal, it is very difficult for a turtle to stay in the palace alone, not to mention that it has been there for nearly ten thousand years!

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