Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 358 - 358 61 Did you remember_3

358: Chapter 61 Did you remember?_3 358: Chapter 61 Did you remember?_3 However, soul beasts usually comprehend and set up games and secret lands together with their masters.

They don’t have their own unique, independent ideas like the toad does.

Su He laughed and called out in the public area.

Su He, “Senior Nanming, how is Qian Qianzi doing?

Has she awakened yet?”

Su He was really concerned about Qian Qianzi, especially since this time it involved the divine god soul.

A slight negligence with the divine god soul can lead to a matter of life and death.

A moment later, True Person Nanming responded.

True Person Nanming, “Not yet, but Qian Qianzi’s divine spirit should be safe and sound.

Perhaps there’s an opportunity for it to stay outside, it’s not impossible.”

He was currently in Qian Qianzi’s Cave Mansion, where with the help of Qian Qianzi’s Guardian Golden Lotus, he could slightly sense the status of her divine spirit.

It should be intact.

Su He felt a bit more relieved.

As long as the divine spirit was not damaged, no matter where it was trapped, there would always be a time to return.

True Person Nanming, “Young Friend Su He, if it’s appropriate, you might consider building a Soul Calling Altar where Qian Qianzi fell, to try summoning Qian Qianzi’s divine spirit.

Even if you can’t bring it back, you might try to contact her.”

Even if Qian Qianzi was unharmed, she might still be trapped somewhere, otherwise she wouldn’t have been unable to enter the Profound Realm.

Su He, “No problem, but…

Senior Nanming, how do you construct a Soul Calling Altar?

How do you summon the spirit?”

This touched on an area of knowledge he was unfamiliar with.

After Su He sent his message, all of Qianjiang fell silent.

In the chat area, everyone was speechless.

Zhanxiu, “…”

Canchen Taoist, “…”

Junlan Fairy, “…”

A uniform string of ellipses.

Junlan sent an “incredulous” expression, exaggeratingly saying, “This can’t be a fake Dragon Turtle!”

The existence of the Dragon Turtle with its profound heritage and ancient lineage, yet it didn’t even know how to set up a Soul Calling Altar.

There are many talented individuals in Qianjiang.

Junlan and Junlan Fairy are actually the same person, just sometimes male, sometimes female.

When appearing as a male, the name used is Junlan; when appearing as a female, it’s Junlan Fairy.

It seems even their thoughts are not the same when they switch genders.

Junlan and Junlan Fairy have never met face-to-face, never seen each other, yet they both are aware of the other’s existence.

Su He, “…” He too sends an ellipsis, “My venerable seniors, I, Dragon Turtle He, have hatched seven years ago, and have been cultivating for five years!”

A Dragon Turtle that has been cultivating for five years not knowing how to construct a Soul Calling Altar, isn’t that to be expected?

Another silence fell over Qianjiang.

Suddenly there was a sting in the heart—cultivating for five years and able to kill Stepping Sky Three-fold…

How are others supposed to live?

Until Meng Xuan broke the silence, “Right, just seven years old and already has two mortal world beauties as wives, and even a legitimate daughter.

I think that’s even more magnificent than a Dragon Turtle achieving proof of the Tao in one year!”

The people of Qianjiang floated up from their islands, faces shocked, looking keen to hear the juicy details.

Everyone knew about the daughter, as she was a legitimate daughter, but it was an accident; it was understandable.

When Su He rescued Ya Ya, he called for help in Qianjiang.

When trapped in the Dust Free Cover, the toad even hurriedly called Canchen and others to lend a fist.

Some things can’t be hidden even if you want to, and moreover, Su He did not hide it, nor did he forbid the toad from talking about it in Qianjiang.

Everyone in Qianjiang knew about Su He’s daughter and that she had become a Little Dragon Turtle.

They knew about the daughter, but had that Fairy of unmatched beauty also fallen?

A divine god beast falling in love with a human is not new.

The master of Qianjiang, the father of Yunmeng Ze’s Princess is just an ordinary scholar, while her mother is an Azure Dragon from the dragon clan.

Is there any greater disparity?

Besides this Fairy, who was the other one?

To become the wife of a Dragon Turtle, she must also have ten lifetimes’ worth of good fortune.

Su He, “…”

Meng Xuan, “What’s wrong?

Dare to do but not to admit?

Don’t let me despise you…

Little!

Uncle!

Dad!”

With that call of “Little Uncle Dad,” all of Qianjiang sank into a dead silence.

Su He had one big headache.

Ji Feixue, that demoness!

Does she spread everything to the public?

Weren’t only the two of them aware of this matter?

Even Xuan Tian Gate Qingcang and Yunmeng Dragon King probably thought that Su He would just be punished by Ji Feixue, and then the matter would be dropped.

How did Meng Xuan come to know about it?

No wonder she didn’t greet me first when she came in today.

Does she disapprove of me?

I’m so wronged!

Qianjiang had been silent many times today, especially this time, falling into a complete silence.

The consciousness bodies floating on their respective islands all seemed to have crashed.

On the island of Junlan Fairy to the left, the fairy and the true person were switching back and forth rapidly, both so shocked by the news they couldn’t believe it, and if they switched any faster they might have met for the first time in thousands of years.

After a throttling silence that felt like an eternity, Akaki Warabe was the first to ask, “Um…

Princess Jin Xuan, how many aunts does she have?”

Everyone looked at one another, the atmosphere slightly easing.

Yes!

Meng Xuan’s father is the Yunmeng Dragon King, and there could have been many princesses in the previous generation, and aren’t there six or seven in this generation?

The crowd had just breathed a sigh of relief and before anyone could speak, they saw a White Dragon rise from Central Island, circling once in the air before landing and transforming into Ji Feixue.

She looked around and noticed a figure floating on each island, all staring straight at her in a neat formation.

“Eh?

Why is today’s welcome ceremony so grand?” She didn’t generate bubbles of text above her head but spoke out loud instead.

Qianjiang of Ji Feixue, Ji Feixue was the only entity that could speak out loud.

Everyone else was chatting in text, but she was sending voice messages, which was quite impolite.

Ji Feixue glanced over everyone, her gaze falling on Su He, and she smiled sweetly, “Little Master is also here?”

Boom!

Everyone distinctly heard something shatter at the bottom of their hearts.

Crack!

Little Master…

It was really Ji Feixue!…

Unacceptable!

On one hand, there was the Princess of Yunmeng Ze who had roamed the All Heavens and Myriad Realms for tens of thousands of years; she might seem like a demoness, but in fact, except for a few daoist friends of Qianjiang, no one else could approach her.

Even successive generations of Yunmeng Dragon Kings treated her with great apprehension, not daring to act rashly.

On the other hand, there was a Little Turtle that had just broken out of its shell a few years ago—according to ordinary turtle kind, it was at the age where it could start to feel desires.

But!

How did these two come together?

And even riding two boats at the same time!!

Ji Feixue ignored the stunned onlookers, stretched out her hand to swipe through the air as if checking something, and after a moment turned her head to look at Su He, “Little Master doesn’t know how to use the Soul Calling Altar?

Let me teach you!”

She said with a smile, stepping lightly onto Su He’s Small Island.

Her slender jade fingers lightly touched Su He’s forehead, and an intention entered his mind.

It wasn’t just the Soul Calling Altar; she transmitted a host of knowledge related to the Divine God Soul all at once.

Su He could consult the information at any time and slowly master it.

Ji Feixue sat on his Turtle Shell, swinging her feet, the bells on her ankles chiming crisply, as if she were in a good mood.

“Little Master is very concerned about Qian Qianzi, isn’t he?” Ji Feixue prodded his forehead and asked softly, her voice melodious and dulcet.

Isn’t she being overly familiar?

Su He blinked, and a bubble popped above his head, “I…

owe her my life.”

Qian Qianzi, in her past life as a Witch Lady and like that Mou Wan, entered the cycle of reincarnation for him, though Su He didn’t remember a bit of it.

But deep down, he always felt that the Hexagrams of White Spirit hadn’t lied to him, and there was a nine out of ten chance it was true!

This was no longer just a matter of owing a favor.

Ji Feixue was taken aback, jumping down from Su He’s body, her eyes showing a trace of surprise and amazement as she looked at him, “Have you…

remembered?”