The sky was dark, and although it was not sunny, it could not resist Bai Xiaochun's excited heart flying at this moment. He was extremely excited and even more proud. He sat cross-legged on the blood-colored sword, raised his right hand, and pointed forward with a full spirit.

"Call me!" Bai Xiaochun spoke proudly. The feeling of comfort from the inside out made him feel that he was too powerful. In a trance, he seemed to be back to the scenes when he was in the Abyss of the Fallen Sword, and he took the members of the Lingxi Sect to grab the entrance.

"I miss you so much." Bai Xiaochun spoke with emotion. After thinking about the scene when the Abyss of the Fallen Sword, all the disciples of the Lingxi Sect around him entered the Fallen Sword, but he was blocked from outside, he quickly stopped recalling.

"Unfortunate! It's different now than before. Now there are hundreds of powerful monks around me who are like wolves and tigers." Bai Xiaochun immediately became alert and looked at everyone around him, especially Xu Xiaoshan. He wished that his whole body would be covered with poisonous fog light balls. His arrogant look made Bai Xiaochun admire him very much.

Bei Hanlie was also changed... It seems as usual, but in fact he has learned to smile on the surface, and immediately throw poisonous fog when he lowers his head... And Jia Lie and the Divine Suanzi, as cultivators of the Blood Creek Sect, are originally black... In the past few months, it has become even darker...

All four of them are like this, not to mention the others. They all seem to be somewhat similar to Bai Xiaochun. They are usually hippie and sometimes afraid of death, but once they take action, they immediately throw poison gas and then fight fiercely.

Bai Xiaochun looked at them and felt even more moved.

"Under my guidance, these brothers finally understood that our generation of monks have the value of life. As long as their lives are there, everything will exist." Bai Xiaochun sighed, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out the little turtle, and shook it habitually for a few times. Over the past few months, he has been like this almost every day, shaking it. Listening to the sound of the limbs and heads of the turtle like a doll, slamming on the shell of the turtle, Bai Xiaochun felt it was very pleasant.

Especially after shaking it continuously and vigorously, sometimes the fragrance spreads out, attracting the strong power of heaven and earth, which makes Bai Xiaochun's cultivation speed rise almost every day. Even the hundreds of people around him have come and gain a lot of money due to the power of heaven and earth.

"This dead turtle is finally useful." Bai Xiaochun looked at the little turtle in his hand, looked at the turtle's head and limbs, and his short tail. After shaking it hard, he found something was wrong. The sound of slapping seemed to be less, as if the little turtle's limbs and head had become much stiffer.

"Ah?" Bai Xiaochun was immediately surprised and quickly shook it hard again. After half a stick of incense, the little turtle's limbs and head were no longer stiff, and they returned to their former softness. Listening to the familiar sound of slapping, Bai Xiaochun was satisfied, and then the day's practice ended.

At noon the next day... a group of hundreds of people were still flying in the sky. The front line area of ​​this battlefield was very large. Coupled with the great reputation of Bai Xiaochun and others, they had not met the monks of Xuanxi Sect for several days.

Bai Xiaochun was bored. Listening to Xu Xiaoshan bragging about their past achievements with Bei Hanlie, he wanted to interrupt, but found that both of them looked at him sideways and didn't pay much attention to it.

Bai Xiaochun was a little unhappy and snorted, thinking that the poisonous gas light balls of the two of them would be reduced by 70% in the future. Then, he took out the little turtle again and continued to shake it in his hands. But as soon as he shook, Bai Xiaochun frowned.

"What's going on? Why is the sound wrong again?" Bai Xiaochun glanced at the little turtle, bounced the turtle's limbs with his right hand, and found that it was actually stiff again.

"This turtle has been dead for many years. It's so pitiful, and now it's stiff." Bai Xiaochun thought about it and felt that he needed to help the other party, even if it was just a dead turtle, after all, he had helped him practice in the past six months.

So... he grabbed the turtle shell hard, took a deep breath, and used the greatest strength to shake it vigorously. The frequency of this shaking was too much and too much than before. In just a few breaths, a fragrance spread out, igniting the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

But Bai Xiaochun was not over yet, and was still shaking... He was very persistent and must let the dead body of the little turtle soften again.

This process lasted for three incense sticks... Until the little turtle's body finally softened again, Bai Xiaochun then showed a satisfied smile on her face. Looking at the limbs and head of the little turtle that was standing there, Bai Xiaochun sighed.

"If you have a spirit in heaven, you don't have to thank me very much. I will help you maintain your body flexibility so that your body will not rot forever..." Before Bai Xiaochun could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened. The head of the little turtle that was thrusting there suddenly opened his eyes and raised it suddenly. There seemed to be countless circles in his eyes turning, but it was still full of hatred and madness, and bite it hard at Bai Xiaochun's hand!

Bai Xiaochun was startled and quickly let go and avoided the little turtle's swallowing.

This mouth was too cruel, as if it contained indescribable hatred, as if it was irreconcilable. Although it was bitten in the void, it seemed that even nothingness was about to be bitten off. It made a click, which was shocking and made the monks around it hear a loud noise.

Bai Xiaochun's scalp was about to explode. He was sure that if this mouthful was biting on his finger, he would definitely be able to bite the bones into pieces. Even if he had the body of a demon, he would probably be unable to resist.

"You, you...you are alive!! Aren't you dead?!" Bai Xiaochun suddenly retreated, looking unbelievable. He had studied this little turtle for a long time and was very sure that there was no chance of life. It was just a corpse, but now, the corpse is actually alive.

Bai Xiaochun's mind buzzed, his eyes widened, feeling incredible.

"You are dead, your whole family is dead, your whole sect is dead, and all the ones surnamed Bai are dead. You bitch, I hate you!!" The little turtle shakingly flew up and floated in front of Bai Xiaochun. At this moment, his limbs were still shaking and his eyes were red. He wanted to lift it hard, but he seemed to be dizzy. He could only lift it up barely and shout almost crazy at Bai Xiaochun.

The sound spread all around, causing hundreds of monks of the two sects to be stunned and looked at the familiar little turtle in front of Bai Xiaochun. In their memory, Bai Xiaochun has always shaken this little turtle in the past few months, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and everyone practices together.

But now, this little turtle is alive!!

Bai Xiaochun took a breath. Just as he was about to speak, the little turtle seemed to have tears in his eyes. It was originally cute and had big eyes. At this moment, in the tears, his whole expression was almost hysterical, and he continued to roar wildly.

"Your turtle master could have woken up five months ago, but you shook it every day. One day, you even shook it outrageously more than a thousand times. You are not tired. Your turtle was almost vomited when shaken, and fainted again." The little turtle was trembling all over. Obviously, its anger was already overwhelming, and you could even see a hint of heat rising from its turtle shell, as if its whole body was about to be blown up.

"Ah...I...I didn't mean it. I thought you were dead. If you were not dead, I would tell me. In addition, it was mainly because you had a fragrance on your body..." Bai Xiaochun took a breath, feeling embarrassed, and quickly explained.

"You are also bringing the fragrance!! Ahhhh, that is the spiritual energy accumulated by your turtle over the years. You have shaken a lot of it. My savings, my savings for hundreds of thousands of years... I hate you, I am irreconcilable with you!" The little turtle roared, rushed out in an instant, headed straight for Bai Xiaochun, and bit it hard.

"I'm going to bite you to death!"

Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb, and his body shook and immediately avoided it. The little turtle kept chasing behind him, and the crackling sound spread all around, causing the four Bei Hanlie, including Xu Xiaoshan, and the hundreds of monks, to be stunned.

"Enough!" Bai Xiaochun was frightened and almost got bitten several times. At this moment, his face changed and turned around suddenly. His evil aura burst out with a loud shout.

"Not enough, damn it, Master Turtle wishes he could slap you on the wall, but he couldn't even buckle it!"

Bai Xiaochun was stunned and vaguely felt that the little turtle was different from others. Seeing that the other party was still entangled, he immediately stepped back and spoke quickly.

"Listen to my explanation!" As soon as Bai Xiaochun finished speaking, the little turtle glanced at Bai Xiaochun contemptuously and spoke disdainfully.

"Please stop talking to me anymore, I have a cleanliness obsession!"

"Ah? Cleansing obsession?" Bai Xiaochun was stunned again. Everyone around was stunned for a moment, and he had a quick reaction. His expression changed. When he looked at the little turtle, his eyes showed awe. He could say such profound words without any dirty words. This state of mind had already been directly shaken away from Bai Xiaochun and others. (To be continued.)
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