Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 355 - 355 60 Empress_3

355: Chapter 60 Empress?_3 355: Chapter 60 Empress?_3 Su Huanian smiled lightly.

Is it the puppet who deserves a beating?

Ya Ya was running crazily ahead, with Su He and Su Huanian following behind.

Su He looked up and around.

“What are you looking for?” Su Huanian asked.

“Bad review!

Such a big market and there isn’t even a candied hawthorn stall!”

How could there be a candied hawthorn seller in this season?

As if he had thought of something, a smile flickered in Su Huanian’s eyes, and he whispered, “Turtles don’t eat hawthorns.”

“You eat it!” Su He turned her head, their eyes met, and they both laughed lightly at the same time.

So you haven’t forgotten this scene either!

Neither Su He nor Su Huanian had forgotten about buying candied hawthorns and pinching clay figurines in the Xuanqing Tribulation Illusion.

They exchanged smiles and together turned their heads to look for the wildly running Ya Ya.

Inside the government office, the City Lord put down his teacup and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

A cultivator next to him asked in a low voice, “Senior brother, are you sure that’s the legendary Dragon Turtle?

Should we, Taiyue City, line up to welcome it?”

Taiyue City was different from ordinary sects, it opened its gates to all directions and conducted business with all parties, hence its intelligence network was highly efficient.

Perhaps its Taoist magic was not as advanced as some others, but when it came to insights, ordinary sects truly couldn’t catch up even if they galloped.

News of prodigies from the Ten Major Immortal Doors, rogue cultivators defying the heavens, and various Divine God Beasts, as long as it was related to the survival of their sect, there was nothing they didn’t keep an eye on.

A Dragon Turtle walking openly into the city, how could they not be aware of it?

The City Lord let out a sigh and shook his head, “This person is clearly out with their family for fun, why should we appear and disturb their peace?”

That little girl calling ‘Daddy’ so affectionately!

Moreover, the Dragon Turtle has subdued its aura, but the little girl has not.

That’s clearly a humanoid Dragon Turtle!

Its Dragon Turtle Bloodline must be extremely pure.

This was a huge secret unknown to others.

Appear and tell the Dragon Turtle that we know your secret?

That’s just seeking death!

“Don’t appear!

But tell the disciples to be extra careful.

All those street hooligans, riff-raffs, and little bullies, they better behave and stay at home today.

If even one dares to come out, afterwards, I will make sure they are ground to ash!”

The junior brother next to him nodded and bowed, “Yes, senior brother!”

He turned to carry out the order and left.

…

“Big!

It must be big!

Very big!

Daddy isn’t blue, it should be pure black!” Ya Ya’s voice came from a stall.

Su He looked and saw a Little Dragon Turtle arguing with the stall owner.

The owner swallowed his saliva and nodded.

Too scary!

It was just a child, but because she couldn’t describe a turtle clearly, she transformed into a Little Turtle right in front of him!

Is this a demon?

A demon that can transform into a human must be at least in the Demonic Realm, and looking at the true form of this little turtle, it actually has a Dragon Head and gleams with flashes of lightning.

It certainly isn’t an ordinary Demon Species.

The ‘Daddy’ she mentioned—is it the legendary Stepping Sky Realm demon?

The cultivator’s Engraving Sword danced in the air, quickly carving a Dragon Turtle into shape, not as a black turtle with blue lightning patterns as Ya Ya described, but a Divine God Turtle carved from jet jade, with a mighty serpent on its back.

A fairy of stunning beauty was carved on the back of the Divine God Turtle, with a little turtle next to her kicking and waving its legs in the air.

A family of three.

The Cultivator had been clever; he simply couldn’t imagine from the little Turtle Demon’s description how to carve the world’s most beautiful fairy.

He could only look at the little Turtle Demon and imagine what she would look like when she grew older to carve her.

Indeed, stunningly beautiful!

Ya Ya was satisfied with the clay sculpture.

“Quick, burn it, quick!” she transformed back into her human shape and urged.

She worked a spell with her fingers, and opening her mouth, a stream of fire sprayed out onto the clay sculpture, which quickly turned from clay to something resembling porcelain or jade.

Su Huanian leaned on Su He, and laughed lightly as he watched.

Indeed, it seems that destiny has long been set!

Look at Ya Ya’s unintentional act, isn’t it eerily similar to the Dragon Turtle in the Illusion Realm?

While they were laughing, Ya Ya had already taken a Yuan Crystal from her little purse to pay the stall owner, and eager to show her prize, she ran towards them with the sculpture in her arms.

The stall owner heaved a sigh of relief.

So it was just a childlike predecessor who was not at all afraid of the scorching heat of the porcelain sculpture.

This was not scorched by ordinary fire, it was his condensed True Fire!

Following the childlike predecessor’s gaze, he saw a huge Divine God Turtle and a woman beside it who looked like an exiled fairy.

So indeed, such fairies exist in this world, and the little girl did not lie…

Ya Ya hopped onto Su He’s back, kicking her feet, and showed her mother the porcelain sculpture first as Su Huanian listened quietly.

After roaming the market, they came upon a street with a horse track, cuju (a game similar to soccer), dragon boat racing…

They played each game, and the sky had already turned dark.

One by one, the stalls began to close, and Ya Ya, her heart content, stepped onto the Flying Boat to return to Long Moon Mansion with them.

Passing by the earlier bandit stronghold, the torches were mostly extinguished, and the boisterous voices of drinking and feasting were gone, leaving only faint lights flickering in the Gathering Hall, which appeared desolate.

Curious, Ya Ya asked Su He to stop the Flying Boat, and they descended.

From afar, they saw that inside the hall, only a few people were scattered about, warming themselves by several coal fires, dimly lit.

Ya Ya kicked open the large door, and the chief glared fiercely, only to see that little progenitor with her hands on her hips standing at the entrance.

At once, his bravado drained away, and he collapsed with a thump, “Little progenitor!

It wasn’t me who broke free of the shackles, it was the Thunder itself that disappeared!

Please, miss, spare me a way out!

We’re just locals who couldn’t make a living down the mountain and had no choice but to turn to banditry.

I have an ailing mother on her bed, and a young son suffering from illness…

even then, we have never killed a single civilian in our raids!”

In just a few sentences, the mountain thief began with his sick mother and went on to talk about losing his father, losing his wife, and his injured son…

As if there was no one more miserable in this world.

Ya Ya looked up and asked towards the outside of the house, “Daddy, this person is so pitiful…

is it okay to kill him?

If he’s killed, he won’t have to live so pitifully anymore!”

The mountain thief was stunned.

On the Flying Boat, Su He chuckled; the mountain thief had treated Ya Ya like an ordinary two or three-year-old child, playing along with her.

With just that little bit of spiritual power, Ya Ya knew what he was going to say before he even opened his mouth.

With just a word, Ya Ya could discern the truth from the lies.

But this little tyke, coming deliberately to the stronghold…

had she grown tired of the game of conquering Exotic Beasts and now wanted to conquer the stronghold?

Did she truly want to carve out her own realm in the Mortal World and ascend to the throne as Empress?