Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 372 - 372 66 Marriage Certificate_2

372: Chapter 66 Marriage Certificate_2 372: Chapter 66 Marriage Certificate_2 Ji Feixue’s feet swept across the snow, creating a comfortable ice and snow chair.

Sitting on the chair and swinging her feet leisurely, she said, “I can tell you, and you can listen, but if you speak out loud, you and he won’t be able to bear it.

The heaven and earth will suppress you, and you will die.”

She chuckled and laughed, but her eyes were incredibly serious.

“Then don’t tell me,” Su Huanian said.

Not everything can be spoken.

The matters of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace can’t be spoken, the Scriptures that Su He recites can’t be spoken.

Even she herself had things she couldn’t speak of.

But while he and Su He couldn’t speak of certain topics, the things that Ji Feixue knew simply couldn’t be spoken.

Su Huanian only knew of one situation like this.

A Heavenly Earth Perspective!

When praying to the heavens and earth, some could borrow the perspective of the heavens and earth to glimpse secrets hidden from common folks.

These secrets could not be spoken of, for speaking them would lead to death!

However, this was just a widely known rumor; the lower the Boundary Status, the more people believed.

The higher the Boundary Status, the less they believed.

To Su Huanian’s Boundary Status and understanding of the Heavenly Heart, he knew that no one could share the vision of heaven and earth.

Born of heaven and earth, even a Divine God Beast with a higher stature would be regarded as inferior— even if a Divine God Beast’s Tao Cultivation was high enough to shatter the heavens and break apart this world, its status would still not compare.

Just as in the Mortal Realm, a nine thousand-year-old eunuch might have the power to dethrone, but his identity could never surpass that of an emperor.

A Divine God Beast might be able to shatter this world.

But as long as it is born within this world, its status could never be compared to the world itself.

Sharing a perspective is thus impossible.

A similar situation, then?

The matters involving Su He and Ji Feixue had reached the point of being unspeakable?

For some reason, Su Huanian found a tinge of…

jealousy in his heart.

Su He’s Divine Sense swept around but found no trace of Ji Feixue.

His consciousness returned to Qianjiang, where the surrounding fog of Su He’s Small Island in Qianjiang still concealed the situation on the island.

Ji Feixue’s Consciousness Body sat on the shore of his small island, swinging a pair of jade feet in the water, listening to the sound of Soul Beasts and Cultivators colliding behind her.

Her mood seemed quite good.

Su He crawled up behind Ji Feixue, a point of starlight from his glabella floating towards her.

But Ji Feixue’s hair lifted slightly, flicking the starlight away: “I don’t like sneaky mental communication.

Qianjiang is open.

If you have something to say, write it out boldly!

Why resort to private chats?”

Su He: “…”

I don’t believe you for a second!

If you like being straightforward, then remove the fog surrounding my island!

He sent another point of starlight floating towards Ji Feixue.

The starlight collided with Ji Feixue’s forehead, but it couldn’t penetrate.

Ji Feixue turned around, looking at Su He: “Little Master, you’re not a disciple of the Tian Xing Palace, but you possess secret techniques of the Tian Xing Palace.

You’ll be hunted for that!”

These secrets of the Star Intent Decision were the unspoken secrets of Tian Xing Palace, and while there were many cultivation techniques for mental communication in the Profound Realm, each of them was a closely guarded secret.

“Not afraid!” With the Star Intent Decision knocked away again by Ji Feixue, Su He shamelessly crawled in front of her and communicated honestly with bubbles of text.

“I’m the son-in-law of Tian Xing Palace—if they dare to hunt me down, I’ll lead them right to Xuan Tian Gate.”

Tian Xing Palace and Xuan Tian Gate might say they are allies among the Ten Major Immortal Doors, but in reality, they were at each other’s throats.

Apart from unifying against the matters of the Sealed Emperor Great World, they were absolutely opposed in all other affairs—to the absurd point where they would automatically adopt the opposite position regardless of right or wrong.

His cheeky attitude made Ji Feixue laugh out loud.

In that moment, she didn’t seem at all demon-like, but instead somewhat ladylike.

The discrepancy from her usual seductive and demonic charm made Su He sense an even stronger demonic intent from her.

“Where are you?” Su He asked with text bubbles, then hastily added: “The you in the Long Moon Mansion!”

Without clarification, who knows what nonsense the Mother Dragon might spin—perhaps telling him her true body is bathing in Yunmeng Ze and asking if he wanted to join.

Should Su He accept or refuse her?

Kicking her feet in enjoyment, Ji Feixue seemed in a good mood: “At The Peak of Snow Mountain, chatting with Su Sister for a while.”

Su…

Sister?

It took a moment for Su He to register her words, then his expression shifted slightly: “Stop joking!

Did you go to the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace?”

Since she had come to Long Moon Mansion, the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace definitely couldn’t have escaped her notice—even if the Tao Palace had a special way to conceal itself, the Talisman Rune left by Uncle Lei outside to suppress the Sealed Palace would reveal its presence.

Having discovered it, her mischievous nature would compel her to investigate, and with Ji Feixue’s Boundary Status, she might be able to forcefully break open the palace door and barge in, possibly even uncovering all the secrets hidden within the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace?

“Who is joking?” Ji Feixue looked at him: “My conversation with Sister was quite pleasant.

We’ve confirmed common interests, and even established a hierarchy.” She rolled her eyes at Su He, seemingly thinking he was getting away with an extreme bargain.

I don’t believe you for a second!

You dare go in front of Su Huanian, and even if your Boundary Status is lower than hers, she would still dare to slash you with a sword.

Do you believe me?

How could these two women possibly coexist peacefully!

Su He looked at her skeptically, and with a huff, Ji Feixue waved her feet: “I can’t enter the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace.

Some stupid Azure Dragon from the Dragon clan did, but I, ah, can’t get in!”

Su He suddenly looked up.

“You know?!”

Details about the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace were not to be shared externally.

Those who entered couldn’t speak of it, and those who didn’t weren’t aware of what was inside.

How could Ji Feixue know?

“Of course!” Ji Feixue snorted, puffing her chest up proudly, her ample figure suddenly bouncing nearly hitting Su He on the nose.

A faint elegant fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

“That stupid dragon got on my nerves, and as I chased it, it fled into the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace.

How could I not know?”

For a moment, Su He found himself speechless.

Judging from the lingering images in the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, that Azure Dragon indeed seemed somewhat foolish.