Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 433 - 433 87 One Day You Will Call Me Mother-in-law!_3

433: Chapter 87 One Day You Will Call Me Mother-in-law!_3 433: Chapter 87 One Day You Will Call Me Mother-in-law!_3 “Weren’t you saying that at best Su He is just your nephew?

Why should Fairy Ji call her mother-in-law?”

“None of your business!” Phoenix Chao Fei snatched back control, “Not on my watch will she call her mother-in-law, I won’t allow this marriage!”

Grinding his teeth as he finished speaking, the voice shifted back to Yun Li’s gentle tone, chuckling, “Is this…

what they call mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict?”

What a peculiar feeling.

Phoenix Chao Fei: “…”

…

“What is Little Master planning to do next?” Ji Feixue laughed for a long time before stopping, apparently tired from laughter, and lazily lay on Su He’s shell, twisting a strand of hair around her finger, gently brushing against Su He’s turtle shell.

Su He thought for a moment, “First I’ll go home, heal my injuries, and then pick a place to open Chaos for Suppression.”

It had been half a year since I’d been home; I wonder what sort of wild thing that little Ya Ya has turned into.

Ji Feixue drew circles on his shell with a finger, “Then don’t expect me to accompany you!”

“Where are you going?” Su He turned to ask, but felt a light touch on his back, and a faint and elegant fragrance lingered, the lady vanished.

Looking up, there she was, Ji Feixue, glancing back at him through the clouds.

“Little Master, you don’t think I, the Princess of Yunmeng Ze, have plenty of free time, do you?”

Isn’t that the case?

Su He wondered.

Doesn’t Yunmeng Ze have the Dragon King to handle trivial matters?

Why would they need a Princess?

Can’t you just be content being a mascot?

Ji Feixue giggled, “Off I go!

Off I go~ Little Master, don’t miss me too much.”

Su He: “…”

“When you’re free, you can come back to play.

I’ve kept the courtyard for you!”

“Eh?” Ji Feixue turned back, giving a curious “Oh?”: “That ugly courtyard, I wouldn’t want to stay there!”

Su He choked with anger.

Wasn’t that built by you?

And after finishing, weren’t you utterly pleased with it?

As Ji Feixue was about to disappear, Su He hastily shouted, “Wait, open a Space Gate first, send me back!

Where is this?”

This was the Mystery Huang World, yet the aura was unfamiliar, not even within the Xuan Tian Immortal Domain or Yunmeng Ze.

Flying back across domains?

Don’t joke!

That will kill the turtle from exhaustion!

Ji Feixue blinked, “Little Master, don’t be naughty.

The heavens and earth have done no wrong to you, why think of tearing through space every now and then?”

As she advised, she turned and tore open a space, disappearing from sight.

The epitome of double standards!

So Ji Feixue could, like the Dragon Turtle, tear open a spatial tunnel.

With the demoness gone, the world fell into silence once again.

The grass around was lush and green, looking like mid-spring.

Indeed, within Chaos, one couldn’t sense the passage of time at all.

Su He rode upon the surging waves below him, rising up and looking around.

First, find the radiant light of a Sect, determine the location, then head back via the Flowing Light River.

If all else fails, ask Uncle Lei and the others to open a Space Gate.

Su He scanned the area, spotting a surge of Sword Qi rising to the sky not far to the south, indicating a Sword Cultivator Sect that seemed to rival Qingyuan Gate in its radiant light.

It must be a Sect of comparable size.

…

Sealed Emperor Great World.

In a secluded Cave Heaven, a young man sits cross-legged over a lake, fishing without bait.

In the lake, two Drakes swim back and forth.

Each drake has a Talisman attached to its head, suppressing their Spirit Wisdom.

At this moment, the drakes’ intelligence was no different from that of an Exotic Beast.

A palace maid bowed at the lakeside, “Your Highness, this is all the information that has come from Lord Feng Rong.”

The young man referred to as Your Highness waved her away, and the maid retreated carefully after a respectful bow.

The Third Emperor’s Son disliked being disturbed while fishing.

If it weren’t for matters concerning the Dragon Turtle, she wouldn’t dare to interrupt.

The Third Emperor’s Son, hovering over the lake, slowly opened his closed eyes.

Feng Rong was dead, but the methods he left on his body transmitted back every bit of information about the Dragon Turtle.

Only the details of Feng Rong’s resurrection were missing.

Without more need for words, several things caught the attention of the Third Emperor’s Son.

This Dragon Turtle’s Mountain Divine God Seal was dice-shaped.

Was it an understanding of the Law that condensed the Mountain Divine God Seal into this shape, or was it a natural mutation?

That Mountain Divine God Seal was indeed magical, increasing attack power exponentially.

At its highest, it could even reach six times the strength!

This was an extremely terrifying figure.

The power of the Dragon Turtle Divine Skills was already formidable.

To increase it by six times, if one were on equal footing with the Dragon Turtle, would there be any chance of survival?

But that wasn’t what concerned the Third Emperor’s Son the most.

This Dragon Turtle could foresee the enemy’s moves like White Spirit, which was the scariest aspect.

Did this Dragon Turtle have divination talents like White Spirit, or was it the work of the Spirit Snake on its back?

If it was due to the Spirit Snake…

just the thought was enough to send chills down his spine.

Remember, the Three-Headed Dragon Turtle that besieged Uncle Emperor Zhen Nan all had Spirit Snakes present!

Uncle Emperor seemed unharmed, laughing and talking with people the next day, but the Third Emperor’s Son was certain that Uncle Emperor suffered no minor injury!

Moreover, upon returning that day, he summoned the Kan Trigram and destroyed an entire Cave Heaven.

Clearly, the summoning did not go smoothly!

The Kan Trigram was also taken by Su He; this Dragon Turtle had some tricks up its sleeve.