Swagger the cave mansion.

The more Chu Wudao thinks about it, the more his mother is angry, and he will subdue others without fighting. The old turtle has used this hand to the fullest. He can kill Bai Qingqing and the others, but he doesn't want to kill them. He has to wait until he goes. Shot to deter.

"Grandma, I still don't believe that I can't take you down."

With a thought, Chu Wudao left the cave. In the sky over the West Sea, Chu Wudao flew unhurriedly, deliberately exuding the aura from his body.

After wandering around the West Sea for a while, Qingjiao was startled out, and Chu Wudao couldn't find the old turtle that day.

Just when Chu Wudao was about to give up, he realized that the surrounding sea area had changed, and a lonely island appeared under his body at some point.

Looking down, the island is surrounded by aura, and you can vaguely see the towering mountains, there are cranes flying over the clouds, Xu is aware of Chu Wudao, uttered a cry, flapped his wings, and flew to the distance in an instant.

Exercising the "Looking Qi Technique", you can vaguely see the extremely rich water transport on the island. Don't think too much, there is definitely a large formation on this island. If you attack the large formation rashly, it is tantamount to competing with the integration of the West Sea.

This kind of mighty power cannot be displayed by the existence under the immortal.

"Since you are here, why not come in and have a cup of tea."

An ethereal voice sounded in Chu Wudao's ear, which made Chu Wudao tremble with fright.

The light descended and landed on the beach of the island. Chu Wudao cupped his hands towards the front of the island, and the aura on the island suddenly fluctuated, revealing a portal.

A little tortoise about one meter long and with barbs on its back slowly crawled over: "Young man is bold, I warned you last time, old tortoise, I never thought you would not give up."

Chu Wudao took a closer look, and found that the little turtle in front of him was the one that drove them away that day, but it had shrunk countless times.

Knowing the power of the little turtle in front of him, Chu Wudao didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Senior, I misunderstood, this time, this junior is simply here to visit you."

"Visit me?"

"Exactly."

"It's useless to visit me. My master calls you, so go!"

"Senior, please help lead the way!" Chu Wudao didn't dare to be careless, and cupped his fists at the little turtle.

"The etiquette is quite enough, follow behind me."

"Yes."

Walking into the island, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, there are women in skirts playing among the flowers, and when they see strangers, they all turn away in embarrassment.

A willow bends, swaying around under the blowing of the sea breeze, seeing a stranger approaching, the branches on the willow tremble wildly, shaking off countless spiritual energy, completely isolating its own breath.

Chu Wudao was full of confusion, didn't he say that there is only one kind of innate spiritual root?Is the hollow willow in front of you a fake?Or is it that the one planted by my door is fake?

"Little friend, do you recognize hollow willows?" A woman in a white dress looked at Chu Wudao with a smile.

Chu Wudao looked around, and he was stunned on the spot, even his brain lost the ability to think. No matter in his previous life or this life, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

She is dressed in a white dress, with blue hair all over her head, her skin is more snowy, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, her spirit is high, she has a good posture, and her figure is well-proportioned.

There is no beauty in the past, a beautiful woman who is pleasing to the eye, and the beauty of the country and the city, amazes the people of the world!

With Chu Wudao's experience, his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of words to describe the woman in front of him, especially the woman's voice, which was like the tinkling of a clear spring, making people fascinated by it.

"Little friend?" The woman pulled her sleeve with one hand and waved her arm with the other, shaking it in front of Chu Wudao.

Chu Wudao came back to his senses: "I'm sorry."

"Do you know this hollow willow?" The woman continued to ask.

Chu Wudao nodded: "I have read the description of the innate spiritual root in the book, and I never thought that I would be lucky enough to meet it."

"Little friend is not the God of Magpie Mountain!"

The woman invited Chu Wudao to a gazebo, there was already a fairy-like maidservant bringing tea, the woman began to pour tea with her bare hands.

Chu Wudao's eyes are flat, but he never leaves the woman's movements. Her movements seem natural and smooth, as if pouring tea should be like this, as if it should be here at this time, and everything goes along with the way of heaven.

"Junior Huazhao's Chu family, Chu Wudao, dare to ask senior about his respected name?" Chu Wudao stood up and saluted, and said respectfully.

"People from the Chu family, what does Madman Chu have to do with you?" The woman poured a cup of tea for Chu Wudao and said nonchalantly.

Chu Wudao was shocked when he heard it. Could it be that this young woman in front of him has lived for thousands of years?

"Madman Chu is the ancestor of the family, but this junior has never seen him since he was born."

""Eight Nine Xuan Gong", the body of mountains and seas, there is a trace of divinity in the body, which is a bit interesting." The woman said lightly, but it sounded like thunder to Chu Wudao's ears.

Chu Wudao prides himself on his good cultivation, but in the eyes of the woman, he seems to have no clothes on. Apart from the system, there seems to be no secret at all.

"Senior, are you always?"

"Boy, my master is the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannv. It is your luck that you can meet her old man."

"Are you the Nine Heavens Xuannv?" Chu Wudao couldn't help frowning.

"Have you heard of the name of this palace?" The woman glanced at Chu Wudao with some surprise. Given the cultivation level and age of the person in front of her, it was somewhat impossible.

"Nine Heavens Xuannv, teacher of the Yellow Emperor, disciple of the Holy Mother Yuanjun." This sentence suddenly appeared in Chu Wudao's mind, and he opened his mouth to say it.

"Who is the Yellow Emperor? How did you know the name of your master?" The Nine Heavens Xuannv on the opposite side became more and more surprised, looking at Chu Wudao with curiosity.

"Amount." Chu Wudao touched his nose.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Chu Wudao shook his head: "I don't know, this sentence suddenly appeared in my mind, and I opened my mouth and said it."

"I see."

"Little turtle, go and play with yours."

"Yes, master." The little turtle wagged its tail and left the gazebo unhurriedly.

"Some time ago, the people under his command bumped into this senior of the turtle clan. This junior came here to apologize to the senior of the turtle clan." Chu Wudao said with a smile.

"I see."

"Senior, I don't know what realm this senior from the Turtle Clan is in?" Chu Wudao took a sip of tea, feeling as if his internal organs had been washed and he felt refreshed, and couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

It is an extremely impolite behavior to ask people about their realm rashly. Chu Wudao would not be so outspoken on weekdays. He never thought that he lost his composure one after another today, and his actions and words are completely out of his control.

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