Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 364 - 364 63 Enemy Tracks Revealed_3

364: Chapter 63 Enemy Tracks Revealed_3 364: Chapter 63 Enemy Tracks Revealed_3 Ji Feixue let out a light chuckle, and the dragon turtle gently nudged her dragon head with its own, transmitting a spell decision to her, whilst Su Huanian’s voice rang in her consciousness.

“There are many methods, but I used the Tian Xing Palace’s Star Intent Decision, which concentrates intent into a star and transfers it into your consciousness before releasing it.

Not only can it transmit thoughts, but when used in Flying Sword Messaging or leaving hidden messages, it can be quite secretive,” said Su Huanian.

Su He closed his eyes for a moment, and between his two dragon feet, a spark fell onto Su Huanian’s forehead.

“Wifey~” Su He’s voice echoed within Su Huanian’s consciousness.

A touch of amusement flickered in the eyes of the Frost Turtle opposite: “I’m here.”

“Wifey~” Su He called again, the voice within Su Huanian’s consciousness clearer than before.

“I’m here,” the Frost Turtle said softly.

“Wifey~” Su He called out once more.

Su Huanian looked at him.

With a smile, Su He said, “I’m fine, I just wanted to call out to you!”

Su Huanian’s dragon turtle head bowed slightly, her eyes filled with affection as she replied with a clear and patient voice, “I’m here.”

In the distance, within the Green Thunder Domain, Green Thunder’s consciousness body, its giant claws flickering with thunder, embraced the dragon head and tried every means to push it inside the turtle shell.

There was a tremble!

How could such mushy things be happening in my own home?

When these two are being nauseatingly affectionate with each other, don’t they know to add a protective spell to their thoughts?

Do you realize you’re broadcasting live in front of all the dragon turtles?

Don’t think the other dragon turtles have become eggs and lost their sense of the outside world!

They’re only unable to communicate with the outside, not asleep, and certainly not dead!

After trembling for a while, Green Thunder popped out its head and waved a claw towards Su He’s small island, isolating everything on the island and completely shielding it.

It’s better to be safe than sorry, lest the two have something they can’t do in reality because of a big gap and can’t control in the Profound Realm.

That would really be conspicuous.

Even further away, within a volcano, a magma-red giant egg trembled discontentedly.

This was the Red Ancestor, resenting Green Thunder for being nosy and blocking his dramatic view.

On the island, Su He, oblivious to the outside interference, asked Su Huanian, “Did the merchant have what you needed?”

The merchant seemed to be doing well, taking three or four months to reach Long Moon Mansion.

“Yes, I’ve acquired what I needed.

Do you need anything?” Su Huanian asked.

Shaking his head, Su He replied, “I lack nothing.

Have the priests check if there’s enough for the sacrificial altar.

Take this opportunity to replenish any shortages.”

Su Huanian nodded in agreement, “Alright!”

“Is Ya Ya behaving?” Su He asked with a laugh.

Connected by blood, the feeling was different, and missing her after a single day felt strange.

A hint of mirth appeared in Su Huanian’s eyes, “When has she ever behaved?”

One couldn’t tell who Ya Ya took after.

Since birth, she had been mischievous and restless, never quiet even in her sleep.

It was hard to associate her with the word “well-behaved.”

Su He laughed heartily.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression transformed, and a strange look crossed his eyes: “Wait a moment, wifey, I need to rescue someone!”

Su Huanian’s expression became serious: “What’s wrong?

Do you need me to come over?”

Shaking his head, Su He’s eyes grew even more peculiar: “It’s nothing serious, just the Transcendence Realm, it will be over in a moment.”

In the East Cloud Mountain, Su He’s original body watched from the clouds above a mountain as a woman, clad in red and with a black panther between her legs, was being pursued by a group.

She carried a cannon on her shoulder, and while fleeing, she fired a Beast Tooth Bullet at the pursuers behind her.

After firing, she didn’t look at the outcome and pulled on the reins, shouting urgently, “Go!”

The black panther’s eyes were a deep blue, and it ran as swiftly as flying, rushing towards Qingyuan Gate.

Surprise flashed in Su He’s eyes.

Is this girl’s constitution a bit special?

Why is it that every time I see her, she’s being chased?

Is it because my Dragon Turtle is an unlucky star, or is she always in a state of being pursued, so it’s the same each time I see her?

Having fired the cannon, Si Ze turned her head to flee.

Flying swords and magic artifacts whistled toward her, aiming for her back.

Si Ze’s complexion changed, and she bent down, channeling spiritual power rapidly into the black panther beneath her, desperately increasing its speed.

The black panther galloped, with blood seeping from its eyes and nostrils.

Hidden in the clouds, Su He pressed down with a paw, not utilizing any Divine Skills, but merely stirring the air with her paw to create a shockwave, a gaseous claw imprint loudly imprinted downwards.

Magical treasures, flying swords, and the pursuing enemies were simultaneously pressed into the ground.

In a flash, they fell silent.

The fleeing black panther leaped, tumbling to the ground like a rolling gourd.

Si Ze quickly reloaded the Beast Tooth Cannon and without a glance, fired it behind her.

This was a top-tier Beast Tooth Bullet that she had saved for a long time, to be used only in times of utmost necessity.

After firing the cannon, she hurried to glance back, only to see that unbeknownst to her, a Dragon Turtle appeared behind her, standing atop the waves.

The creature stood still, and with a gentle overturning of the waves beneath it, her most powerful Beast Tooth Bullet was quashed.

Si Ze gaped at Su He in shock.

She watched silently, and suddenly tears burst forth like a dam-breaking river, unable to be held back any longer.

“It’s too late, too late!

You’re too late, Sun Ye is dead…”

Sun Ye, that name sounds vaguely familiar—Zong Sunye?

Su He now had excellent memory, she would not forget a single word of what she had heard or seen before.

As soon as this name came up, an abnormal figure emerged in Su He’s mind.

That was on Nanyuan Gefeng’s classroom session on the Transforming Beast Guide, where the most active disciple, known by the name of Si Ze, asked a question that shocked all of Qingyuan: If a man’s second body through the Transforming Beast Guide is a female beast, can it become pregnant and bear children?

Can it reproduce offspring with a Divine God Beast?

As I recollect, he and Si Ze came from the same village and were like siblings.

Has such an interesting soul died?

“What happened?” Su He asked, but Si Ze only wept, not speaking.

She leapt onto the black panther and sped back the way she had come.

Su He followed, tracing the direction Si Ze was headed, sweeping her Divine Sense through the area.

Three hundred li away, in a valley, stood a man leaning on his sword.

He had forty to fifty wounds from various weapons penetrating his body.

Dark red blood flowed from the wounds; he had been dead for some time, but the Immortal Sword in his hands still pulsated with Sword Qi, guarding the valley, preventing the enemies from passing through.

But death is death.

He could no longer hold them back, and those who were chasing Si Ze ultimately caught up.

Just observing the scene revealed the ferocity of the battle.

If this man was not Zong Sunye, then who was he?

He seemed much more mature than he had been years ago.

Judging from the corpse, his talent was not bad; he had reached the Later Stage of the Transcendence Step Three of Immortal Realm, and his True Blood was about to fully condense.

In front of him lay eleven bodies, half of them clad in the garments of the No-Phase Sword Sect.

In the entire East Cloud Mountain, only the No-Phase Sword Sect and Qingyuan Gate resided together.

With a wave of her paw, Su He scooped up Si Ze, and in a flash of the Divine God Machine, they landed in the valley.

Si Ze, facing her disciple who died standing, finally could not hold back any longer and wept, biting into the back of her hand, tears streaming uncontrollably.

Su He’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhu Yan, Scholar, Sealed Emperor’s Palace!

He detected the scent of these people on the corpses of the No-Phase Sword Sect.

At the very least, within the past ten days, these bodies had encountered those individuals.