Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 373 - 373 66 Marriage Certificate_3

373: Chapter 66 Marriage Certificate_3 373: Chapter 66 Marriage Certificate_3 “Senior Qing Cang?

Doesn’t look like it,” the text inside Su He’s bubble was faint.

It was said that beings of such status would sense it when their names were uttered, leaving Su He feeling guilty.

Ji Feixue looked at him amusedly, “The Dragon clan has been beaten by me, not just by Qing Cang alone.

Which True Dragon haven’t I fought, apart from the two old ancestors?”

The statement was domineering, but Su He didn’t believe it.

Besides the two ancestors, had she even fought her own mother?

Ji Feixue looked at him, an odd flash in her eyes, “I have!”

“Mind Reading Technique?” Su He was startled.

“No.”

“Face Reading Technique?” Su He was even more terrified.

That was scarier than mind reading—how could a Turtle-snake’s face be read?

With scales all over and not a trace of expression!

Ji Feixue poked her finger at his forehead and giggled charmingly, “You’re not that stupid Bai Ze, how could you read faces?

Even without using any magic skill, can I not guess what little thoughts you have?”

Su He fell silent, it was a matter of life experience.

This skill was even more annoying.

Suddenly, he remembered something—all the people he knew measured their existence in tens of thousands of years.

Even Su Huanian was over three hundred years old.

With such life experience, those people could tell which leg he was going to move by just a shrug.

He wouldn’t even have the chance to lie in the future.

He would be treated as a joke.

Su He looked up at Ji Feixue, “Sister, how old are you?”

Gu Luo had mentioned that before he had become the Dragon Turtle, this lady was already the Princess of Yunmeng Ze, which meant she must be at least three hundred thousand years old.

Feng Si was well-acquainted with Ji Feixue.

She belonged to the era of the previous Wasteland Ancestor…

Five hundred thousand?

Six hundred thousand?

Or even older?

Ji Feixue looked up, with a lovely laugh, drawing circles on his forehead with her jade finger, “Little Master, we have not yet married, and already you want to leave us sisters widowed?

How could you be so heartless…”

After speaking, she looked at Su He with a grievous expression, the kind that pitied them as if he was about to abandon them.

Sensing the coldness on his forehead, Su He shivered sharply.

There was a real killing intent!

The bubble above his head began to tremble, and he became inarticulate: “No, wait, spare me, sister!

Erase it, erase it!”

At that moment, Su He wished he had the skills of a Three Phases Great Master, to erase the words emitted by the bubble.

“That…

Let’s continue with the previous topic…

Did you know beforehand that there was an Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace in Long Moon Mansion?”

Ji Feixue chuckled softly, her finger still on his head, tapping bit by bit, making Su He tremble in fear that she might accidentally poke a hole in his big Dragon Head—Su He’s defenses were useless, usually unbreakable by an average Stepping Sky Three-fold, but in front of Ji Feixue, it was no different than paper-mâché.

Ji Feixue looked at him with a mocking smile, “Long Moon Mansion is right in front of my house.

If I don’t even know what’s happening at my doorstep, what kind of Princess would I be?”

Su He blinked, tilted his head slightly, and subtly dodged her hand.

“Then why haven’t you refined Long Moon Mansion?” That mansion isn’t bad at all!

Ji Feixue felt suffocated and glared at him harshly, “Not to mention the Cave Mansion Key, refining Long Moon Mansion requires a couple to act together, are you suggesting I pair up with someone else for the refining?”

“How can you be so heartless!

You just signed a marriage certificate with me and then turned around to refine Long Moon Mansion with someone else.”

Su He’s face turned sheepish.

But he grew even more puzzled; he hadn’t refined Long Moon Mansion, yet it couldn’t stop her from coming and going freely: “Have you ever entered the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace through the passage of Long Moon Mansion?”

Since the Azure Dragon Passage was occupied, and no one was in Long Moon Mansion’s.

Ji Feixue giggled, “Long Moon Mansion is the White Tiger Passage.

Do you think I look like a White Tiger?”

Not everyone is you, able to enter through any passage they please!

She straightened her body, letting Su He see for himself.

Su He blinked his eyes.

Without x-ray vision, he couldn’t tell.

A thought bubble flickered above his head: “The Dragon Turtles seem a bit weak.

They know nothing at all.”

After the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice Ritual Gate, the White Tigers had their refuge, and the Dragon clan still carried the surname Meng.

Ji Feixue didn’t seem a stranger to the White Tiger at all.

Yet the Dragon Turtle Tribe seemed to have never understood the four sacred beasts.

Ji Feixue’s laughter became even more charming.

She knew what Su He meant: “Who says the Dragon Turtles don’t know?

Do the Dragon Turtles not know where the Spirit Snake on your back came from?”

The Turtle clan was clearly ahead of everyone else, and yet you are unaware.

The Dragon Turtles truly didn’t know.

When the Spirit Snake appeared, did Thai Zu not immediately lead his clan to hunt the Soaring Snakes recklessly?

Did he not toss two Soaring Snakes even at the Wasteland Ancestor who was suppressing the Dustless Sea?

Thus allowing the whole clan to advance at the same time.

How bold is that?

To return to their egg state to merge with the Soaring Snakes.

At such a moment, extremely vulnerable, do the Dragon Turtle Tribe really think their name alone will deter all enemies?

I’m afraid he had no other choice!

Ji Feixue didn’t know the exact reasons, but the best way for a clan to advance would be to do it one by one.

Yet, Thai Zu chose the worst possible method.

That old turtle must have lived for a very long time; he wouldn’t make such an oversight, so it must have been out of desperation.

Other Dragon Turtles might not know about Xuan Wu, but Thai Zu certainly did!

At most, he just didn’t know where the Xuan Wu Spirit Snake came from.

Not until the experiment with White Spirit in the Seven Absolute Secret Realm succeeded, Su He got the Spirit Snake, and Green Thunder got the semi-finished Spirit Snake, did they suddenly mobilize the whole clan to advance all at once!

Su He froze: “The Turtle-snake combined form is just what White Spirit deduced to be the most suitable form for the Dragon Turtles.

However, White Spirit didn’t even know the title of Xuan Wu!”

Even the Seven Absolute Secret Realm Pill Furnace knob had the name Xuan Wu thanks to Su He telling White Spirit about it.

Ji Feixue shook her head: “The White Spirit at that place is just a consciousness body left by the original entity.

How could she know much?”

That Consciousness Body, what else could it do besides causing explosions?

It doesn’t even know where the original body is!

For over six thousand years, the Dragon Turtle Tribe has been investigating White Spirit, but Ji Feixue had been doing so even longer, and the information she held far exceeded that of the Dragon Turtle Tribe.

Compared to the robust male elders of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, White Spirit preferred to confide in her—though the secrets of that creature were so deep that even Ji Feixue couldn’t unearth them.

Xuan Wu, White Spirit must have known about it long ago.

Su He stayed silent for a moment; perhaps White Spirit really did know.

The Xuanwu Passage of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace had already been occupied; other than White Spirit, Su He could think of no one else.

White Spirit knew, and so did Ji Feixue…

Su He looked directly at Ji Feixue.

Were these seven parts of the Turtle-snake Combined Strike Cultivation Technique something she had prepared a long time ago?

Specially for him?