Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 442 - 442 90 A Clever Lone Wolf_3

442: Chapter 90: A Clever Lone Wolf_3 442: Chapter 90: A Clever Lone Wolf_3 His face suddenly couldn’t hold back, “Even if there’s no coveting our Changfeng City, he must have his own agenda.

What if he harbors ill intentions towards Ya Ya?”

It wasn’t just about Ya Ya, Green Snake was a new species created by White Spirit after who knows how long of plotting.

It was a Soul Beast, and it had its own little secret.

That old Taoist even knew its name; who knows what he was up to.

Ya Ya waved her little hand, “Don’t worry!

I’ve already secretly told Turtle Grandpa.”

I knew we were smart as a whip!

She said proudly, “Turtle Grandpa told me that two more Turtle Grandpas have awakened.

When it comes to fighting, we fear no one!

And—”

She leaned in close to both of them and whispered, “The last time I went back, High Priest Granny secretly told me that Dad found me a new mom, and she’s the Princess of Yunmeng Ze!

She’s so powerful and impressive, even more than Turtle Grandpa.

I plan to learn to make some delicious food and secretly take it to my new mom.”

With how good I am, wouldn’t it be right for me to get some help in a fight?

The expression on Green Snake’s face instantly became a kaleidoscope of colors.

She wasn’t surprised that Su He had feet in two boats, enjoying the blessings of many.

Besides Su Huanian’s affection, there was a marriage thread on his body that was almost solidified, which couldn’t have been formed in just a year or two!

The marriage thread of that turtle was strange; Green Snake couldn’t describe it.

A fate from a previous existence?

It didn’t seem so, as Divine God Beasts had no past lives.

But it was magical nonetheless.

She had tied him and Su Huanian’s marriage lines, but in reality, it seemed as though their marriage was predestined.

She had merely nudged it to reveal itself.

Not mentioning the Dragon Turtle’s marriage thread, Green Snake was now shocked to the core by Ya Ya’s little brain.

A year and a half ago, Ya Ya was still like a naive child—well, she’s still naive now, and even occasionally so infuriating that one would want to hit her.

But compared to a year ago, she had really learned so much, albeit perhaps in a slightly distorted way, but she really had changed!

At the foot of the great mountain, Taoist Xuanzhen looked towards the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion and burst into laughter.

On the mountain, Green Thunder peeked out, “Old Taoist, do you really intend to help Ya Ya ascend to power?”

Green Thunder was extremely serious.

Following the Imperial’s Tao in the Mystery Huang World sounded unreliable!

Taoist Xuanzhen shook his head, “It’s not me who’s helping her.

No Great Emperor has ever been helped onto the throne; if you want to become a Great Emperor, you have to fight for it yourself!”

He fell silent for a moment, “Compete with others, with the heavens, with the Tao!”

If the Imperial’s Tao could be achieved with help, the Dragon Turtle Tribe could take over a Great World in an instant, propelling Ya Ya to the throne.

Green Thunder remained silent for a while before speaking, “Certifying Imperial’s Tao in the Mystery Huang World, even the Savage King has never achieved that, right?”

Taoist Xuanzhen shook his head, “No!”

But so what if he hasn’t?

That legendary Savage King, his attention has also fallen on Ya Ya, hasn’t it?

That puppet has come to life!

That’s not the kind of spirit a mere puppet should have!

Green Thunder caught his breath for a while, unsure of how to continue the conversation.

Pursuing the Imperial’s Tao in other Great Worlds with the backing of the Dragon Turtle would naturally be a smooth journey.

But the achievements wouldn’t be very high, making it to the seventies or eighties on the Bai Ze List would be the limit.

If one were to certify the Tao in the Mystery Huang World, it would be equivalent to seizing the position of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace in the Sealed Emperor Great World.

The certified Imperial’s Tao would surely shock both heaven and earth.

An Empress of her generation!

This matter concerning the path of the Dragon Turtle Tribe’s little princess was something Green Thunder dared not decide lightly.

He would go back and talk to Uncle Huang and others, and if that wasn’t enough, he could start the sacrifice to awaken the consciousness of the Thai Clan and consult Thai Zu.

Let’s not talk about this for now, it’s too early!

Being able to start in a thousand or ten thousand years would be good enough.

He looked at Xuanzhen, “What do you think about the Sealed Emperor Palace Divine Power?”

He had called Xuanzhen here exactly because of what Su He had discovered.

Taoist Xuanzhen chuckled, “Lie down and watch!

Regardless of where that divine power comes from, a tough battle will have to be fought.

As for whether there’s a marauding giant behind the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, that’s a question for those old geezers!

Ask your Thai Zu, ask my Tao Master.

We just need to report back diligently!”

Green Thunder was taken aback, that made sense!

Those old geezers had secrets piled up like mountains.

Perhaps they already knew.

Thinking about these things was less interesting than watching his granddaughter play.

Green Thunder’s gaze shifted to the City Lord’s Mansion, in stark contrast to how he had sent Su He flying with a slap, his eyes filled with indulgence.

…

In an uninhabited forest, Elder Ge tread carefully in the pouring rain, not bothering to use any Daoist magic to shield himself from the raindrops.

He didn’t even employ techniques to float above the ground, choosing instead to walk with uneven steps.

All his Tao cultivation was tightly suppressed, unwilling to reveal even a trace.

He was terrified that even the slightest slip would alert the old Taoist in the dilapidated temple behind him.

Like he’d seen a ghost!

After a millennia of cultivation, having been a Supreme Elder for over three hundred years, he was actually being forced to take a master!

Have you ever seen a disciple who’s practically one foot in the grave?

Just because the old Taoist I also enjoy drinking wine, relish eating meat, and like being disheveled?

Can’t we just be good friends over these common interests?

If it weren’t for the old disheveled Taoist’s life-saving grace, Elder Ge would surely leap up and thrash him with a chicken drumstick.

Well, mainly because he couldn’t beat him!

Elder Ge still remembered how a month ago that old guy toyed with him, suddenly striking the starry sky with a bamboo staff and leaping up to fight someone from another Great World while suspended in the stars!

With such Tao cultivation…

could he possibly be on par with Prince Jing?!

Prince Jing was a direct disciple of Guiwang Mountain!

A being of the Stepping Sky Six-fold!

Yet, even so, becoming a disciple was out of the question.

Especially after the incident at Gujing Pavilion.

He had intended to retrace the path previously taken by Feng Yi Ju.

However, his journey was cut short.

Halfway through, an accident led him to a secret land filled with illusion realms and numerous hardships.

He stumbled through to the very end, almost dying there, if not for the disheveled old Taoist who suddenly appeared and saved him.

Then, without further ado, he clung to Elder Ge, insisting on taking him as a disciple.

Who had time for that?

He needed to return and walk the path of Feng Yi Ju once again!

Not for anything else, but his precious disciple might really measure up to Feng Yi Ju, a being of the Stepping Sky Three-fold!

Was the Little Dragon Turtle going to risk his life to fill the gap?

Elder Ge walked with alternating deep and shallow steps, not daring to use an ounce of Divine Skills.

Finally, he made his way out of the forest and, upon seeing a tea house beside the road, intended to buy a bowl of hot tea.

That’s when he spotted a disheveled old Taoist inside, gnawing on a chicken leg and waving at him from afar.

“Too slow, too slow!

Such a distance, and it takes you a day to walk, how could you be my disciple with such poor talent?”

Elder Ge: “…”

Who wants to be your disciple?

Forcing discipleship and yet pretending it’s indispensable, are you for real?

Didn’t you say that after your battle in the starry sky, you were severely injured and couldn’t use a bit of Divine Sense?

Liar!

Elder Ge let out a sigh, helplessness written all over his face, “I have a lineage.”

The disheveled old Taoist, appearing troubled, said, “Then you’ll have to work even harder if you want to take me as your master!”

Elder Ge choked with frustration, “At my age, could the senior please stop joking?

There are many important matters I must attend to, I can’t afford any delay!”

The disheveled old Taoist also sighed, “Yes, a thousand years old, indeed a little old.

I’ll have to think it over before accepting you.”

Elder Ge: “Senior, don’t go too far, my disciple is a genuine Divine God Beast.

Aren’t you afraid that if you forcibly take me, my disciple will someday betray and exterminate his lineage?”

The disheveled old Taoist: “You even have a non-human disciple?

Then you need to put in more effort, it will take a lot for me to accept you, and I’ll have to find a Cultivation Technique for your grand-disciple.

Old Taoist me really hates trouble!”

Elder Ge was exasperated, “Although I come from a modest background, I also have some connections with Prince Jing of Guiwang Mountain.

I’ve served under the command of Prince Jing.

If the senior insists on this, I’ll have to cast aside my dignity and ask Prince Jing to intervene!”

It was a threat, for who could contact Prince Jing directly.

The disheveled old Taoist blinked and made a surprised noise, “Oh?

You’ve been under my nephew’s command?

Which time?

The battle with Feng He Great World or World of Heavenly Lifespan?”

Elder Ge proclaimed proudly, “World of Heavenly Lifespan.

I once served as the vice leader of Prince Jing’s Greedy Wolf Team Ji Chou group…

Nephew?” Elder Ge suddenly looked up, his breathing involuntarily quickened.

The disheveled old Taoist laughed heartily, “Old Taoist Guiwang Mountain Xuanquan, Little Jing is a disciple of my Junior Brother Xuan Zhen.”