Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 356 - 356 61 Did you remember_1

356: Chapter 61 Did you remember?_1 356: Chapter 61 Did you remember?_1 Stepping on the moon to arrive and chasing the moon to depart.

The sparse stars dangled across the Nine Heavens, twinkling brightly.

The flying boat pierced through the clouds, beneath it, the bamboo forest stretched endlessly under the moonlit and starry sky, cleansed by fresh autumn rain, appearing lush and newly grown, its vibrant green almost dripping.

Though lacking the vivacity of spring, the autumn bamboo stood even more upright.

Ya Ya sat on the deck with a golden sword, truly resembling a young empress ascending to the throne for the first time.

Having just been worshipped by mountain thieves, she inevitably became a little overly dramatic.

The mountain thieves were convinced.

There was no need for Qing and Su Huanian to show themselves, the entire village had only three cultivators, one at the fourth step of Transcendence, two at the third step; Ya Ya could poke through the entire mountain with a fingertip.

Over two hundred mountain thieves, a vast crowd, chanting the name of their new leader was a scene not even a similar number of thunder monkeys beating their chests could rival.

This was humanity!

Monkey Mountain Village was now defunct, and Ya Ya felt the character “Monkey” clashed with her energy; thrice transformed into monkeys, thrice killed, the sound of the word now made her liver tremble.

But the new name for the stronghold had yet to be conceived, and in the meantime, the newly appointed leader, sitting upright, was muttering softly, “Su Village?

He Village?

Huanian Village?

They sound terrible, I don’t want that!”

She racked her brains, but came up empty; naming was a task that seemed too challenging for these small but mighty fists.

After a long while, Ya Ya, her face contorted in agony, suddenly lit up, “Got it!

Azure Dragon Village!

Hehe, it’s Aunt Xuan’s village name, and now it’s mine!”

This was the White Spirit Small World, a name mentioned by Meng Xuan during a discussion about life and her future plans to establish a village.

Meng Xuan’s mother was an Azure Dragon, and the name exuded martial grandeur!

But now the name was hers!

Next time she saw her little aunt, the Golden Dragon, she would boast about her own village!

Ya Ya happily leapt down from the ship’s gunwale, looking out of the flying boat, when she suddenly pointed at the forest below, “Big cat…

Big bear!”

A panda below was having a standoff with a bamboo, extremely irritated, slapping the bamboo into a bend, which then snapped back, giving the panda a harsh whack.

The panda immediately rolled on the ground holding its head, letting out a “woof” that sounded remarkably like a dog’s bark.

Nearby, another panda was startled by the noise and fell from a five to six zhang high bamboo, its fat body bouncing and wiggling like jelly.

Ya Ya clapped her hands and burst into laughter.

This creature was so foolish!

They could become extinct by themselves without anyone hunting them!

Qing observed her, wondering how a child could be so joyous.

Qing somberly interjected, “Don’t underestimate it; that is an Iron-Eating Beast.

Your Barbarian King fought his battles mounted on one.”

Ya Ya, amidst her laughter, suddenly froze, her head turning in slow frames, incredulously staring at Qing.

She had heard the most astonishing news in the world.

The Barbarian King Puppet on her shoulder was dumbfounded, dropping the axe as if it couldn’t believe what it heard!

Then, in a panicked frenzy, the puppet dug into Ya Ya’s purse, pulling out a carving of a puppet undergoing transformation, a roly-poly figure turning into a panda.

The Barbarian King grabbed its hind legs and slammed it onto the deck, trying to stop its forming process.

But it was too late.

In only a moment, a palm-sized, round Iron-Eating Beast took shape, burrowing beneath the Barbarian King’s crotch and sprinting recklessly across the deck on all fours.

The Barbarian King’s face immediately displayed utter dejection.

Especially as the panda sprinted back and forth, its bristly fur piercing like needles into the hide skirt, turning a moment’s dejection into complete despair.

Su Huanian’s face momentarily stilled, and with a delicate flick of her green jade finger toward Ya Ya’s purse, she cast an undetectable ray of light, a thread of which landed on the Barbarian King and the Iron-Eating Beast.

The Barbarian King’s expression brightened significantly, turning towards Su Huanian with a look of immense gratitude.

This little thing had quite extraordinary Spirit Wisdom!

The cultivator selling the puppets had some real skills.

Ya Ya, after being stunned for a moment, suddenly turned around and stuck her tongue out at Qing, pulling a ghost mask, “Daddy’s a bad guy!

The Barbarian King’s Iron-Eating Beast definitely isn’t such a silly bear!”

Even if it wasn’t a Divine God Beast, it should at least be a top-level Exotic Beast.

Just like Grass Turtles and Dragon Turtles, both turtles, but worlds apart!

“Teasing the child again!” Ya Ya slapped Su He’s Shell and skipped off to catch the Barbarian King.

That little Iron-Eating Beast, as clumsy as it was, ran quite fast and with great momentum; despite being only the size of a palm, it ran as if it could shake the earth.

Laughing joyously, playing merrily.

When the flying boat entered the territory of Long Moon Mansion, Ya Ya had had her fill of fun, snuggling next to Qing to fall asleep.

The Barbarian King Puppet wrestled its way out of her embrace, chopping at Su He’s Shell with a little axe, full of curiosity.

This was the first time it had encountered such an imposing giant turtle.

An axe struck the Turtle Shell.

External Appearance spontaneously retaliated, a sweep of Sword Qi flashed by, and the Barbarian King’s unruly hair turned to sawdust, leaving a shining bald head gleaming under the moonlight.

The Barbarian King was stunned, touching its head and fumbling around, eager to explore the Turtle Shell and how it managed to unleash Sword Qi.

Su Huanian smiled warmly.

Leaning on Qing, she gazed at the moon’s serene beauty, her face radiated a gentle smile.

A family of three, enjoying a moonlit excursion, they were returning home on the moon.

When her husband returned, he would undoubtedly playfully tease their daughter once again, a scene that intoxicated her.

As if she had long yearned for such moments…

From past lives to this life, and even into the next.

Long Moon Mansion had arrived, and as the flying boat descended, a stream lifted transforming Dragon Turtle Ya Ya onto Qing’s back.

Qing stepped steadily, the Little Turtle on his back feeling no bumps at all.

Su Huanian stowed away the flying boat and followed Qing with light steps, while the Barbarian King rode the Iron-Eating Beast, swinging the Golden Sword to chop down the path-blocking dried grass, relentlessly in hot pursuit.