Chapter 1 This is not a turtle

By the mirror lake, fragrant grass, oblique veins, sparkling. The little boy in the sunset said to the little girl, "I will definitely marry you."

The girl's young little face raised slightly and sighed, "It's a pity that you are not the one we teach, otherwise I can ask the master to help you detoxify."

The boy shook his head, clenched his fist and said, "Godfather said that there is a place called Yue Xingyuan on an island in the south. Everyone there is a soul master, and the soul skills they practice can come back to life.

The girl smiled and said, "Then you must learn the soul skills there to get rid of the poison on your body. Then, come to Meili Glacier to find me. I will wait for you."

The boy said reluctantly, "Well, ten years at most. I will definitely go to Meili Glacier to find you in ten years.

The girl looked at the sunset that was about to disappear and said regretfully, "I didn't expect to leave the Central Plains so soon. Although I can't bear to part with you. But I have to go back and stay with my mother. Goodbye, Yun Yixian.

"Goodbye, Lan Xiyan." The boy waved his hand and saw the girl leave. After tonight, he must speed up his pace. Only when he reaches Yue Xingyuan can the strange poison on his body be removed.

And Lan Xiyan must return to the Meili religion in the north and practice hard. Only when she becomes the leader of the next generation can she return to her mother's vitality.

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The soul continent is vast and has a large population. People are engaged in all walks of life, and the most respected one is undoubtedly the soul master. At the age of six, the person who awakens the soul tripod can practice, and whether he can become a soul master depends on the fate. If a person is born without a soul tripod, then he is doomed to a mediocre life.

However, Yun Yixian did not show any sign of awakening the soul tripod until the age of ten. And the person who adopted him is called Yunxing. He is a burly man who hunts in the deep mountains every day for a living. Yun Yixian thought that this man's shoulder could make him rely on for a few more years. However, Yunxing passed away on his tenth birthday. It seems that everything is doomed, that is, from that day on, Yun Yixian's fate must be firmly held in his own hands!

The relics of Yunxing are few, but they are very useful. A box full of various monster crystal nuclei and rare treasures; a three-foot sword that is extremely dark but cut like mud; a book that can't be opened - Yun Yixian knows that this is Yunxing's diary. As long as Yun Yixian's soul power awakens and condenses the soul tripod, he can open this book.

Through the morning fog forest in the south of Jinghu Lake, he left the scope of Tiandu, the imperial city of the Daxi Dynasty. Yun Yixian's footsteps dare not stay for a moment. If he delays for a few more days, his life is likely to be unpreserving. Yunyi hates it! He hates the person who poisoned him. At the moment he was born, the poison determined that he only had 13 years to live!

If this life is immortal, I will return it twice as much as I am free!

In the morning of the morning fog forest, there is a refreshing moisture in the faint mist. Birds and warbler sing and flowers are fragrant on the ground, and the whole forest looks full of spring. Yun Yixian took out the book left by Yunxing and thought to himself, when will his soul power wake up? My godfather said that I am expected to become a soul saint. But if you don't have soul power, you can't even be a soul master. Not to mention the Holy Spirit!

While walking, Yun Yixian found the fog of the morning fog forest, although it made people feel comfortable. But people can't find the direction. I can't help but have a headache. He only knew that as long as he kept going south, he would one day be able to reach the Yuxingyuan, the sect of the island of indulgence and Wangyou Island.

But now he can't distinguish between southeast and northwest. And the morning fog forest is rare, and he can't identify the direction in the fog. He exhaled with regret and sat down against a big tree. Smell the fragrance, suck the water vapor, listen to the warbler's chir, and unconsciously fall asleep.

This is a dream he often dreams. On the smoke and rain platform, the sound of the piano was lingering, and a beautiful woman pretended to play the piano, while a majestic man listened. The two are like fairy couples. It's just that at the end of a song, there was a sad scream, and then a blood mist shrouded it. Finally, the tower between the green mountains dissipated out of thin air, leaving the green mountains alone.

He doesn't understand what this dream means. Maybe only when he awakens his soul power, becomes a soul master, and knows the past before his birth can he really understand this dream.

The wind blows, the morning fog dissipates, and the sun shines high. Yun Yixian found himself still in the morning fog forest, but the surroundings became clear and bright, and the direction was easy to identify. The trees are dense, and all kinds of beasts and monsters come into sight, but when they see Yun Yi leisure, they dodge one after another. Yun Yi scratched his head and thought that when he went hunting in the past, these beasts rushed up brainless. Why did they hide from me today?

But I don't think much about it. Hurry up. He promised his godfather to live well and help him fulfill his last wish. That wish is written in that book. Therefore, Yun Yi leisurely walked south. When he reaches Yuexingyuan, at least he can see greater vitality!

How far away it is to jump over the stars! Thinking of this, Yun Yixian couldn't help running, running faster and faster, and even began not to look at the road under his feet.

"Jump!" With a crisp sound, Yun Yixian knew what he had kicked, and then carried it forward in an extremely ineous posture. His nose and mouth ate a lot of mud and weeds in an instant, and then a stream of salty blood flowed into the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, the restless taste buds began to complain.

spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yun Yixian said viciously, "Which shrinking turtle hides in the corner and plots! If you have the ability, come out and fight with me!"

Looking back, he found that there was no one behind him. I can't help but feel excited and hold the black sword.

"Hey, boy! It's you who walk without looking at the road and kick the Buddha! I haven't accused you yet, but you are the wicked one to sue first!" A bell-like voice sounded leisurely.

"I...ben?" Yun Yixian rotated his head and found that he was still empty. Then he asked tentatively, "Okay. I was just in a hurry to go to the south to Yuexingyuan, which offended you. I'm here to apologize. I don't know if you can come out and let me have a look?"

"Are you in a hurry to jump into the star abyss? Yue Xingyuan is at least 30,000 miles away from here! You idiot, when will you arrive with just one pair of feet? The voice seemed quite dissatisfied.

"Three...30,000 miles." Yun Yixian calculated silently in his heart that it should take less than three years to get there. Perhaps there is still a way to get rid of your poison.

"Forget it. Now that you have been humble, I don't bother to argue with you as a child! I'm at your feet. If you want to jump over the star abyss, take me with you!" The voice seemed to hold a little expectation.

Yun Yixian listened to this and immediately squatted down. I pulled away a pile of weeds and was shocked! That's really a turtle! The turtle was holding its head high, and its blood-red eyes stared at him without blinking. And the back part of the turtle's head was all covered with weeds.

"Are you... a turtle?" Yun Yixian did not touch the turtle's head, but squatted in place and carefully looked at the red and strange pupils.

"You are the turtle! Your whole family is a turtle!" The turtle's head did not move, like a dead object, but the sound did come from the turtle's head: "Listen, boy! I am the soul tripod of the blood soul saint 6,000 years ago!"

"Ah..." Yun Yixian didn't know who the "blood soul saint" was, but when she heard that this turtle had lived for more than 6,000 years, she was really shocked and asked, "So, how did you become a turtle?"

"I'm not a turtle!" The turtle's head said viciously, "You pull me out! Take a closer look at what I am!"

Yun Yixian's hands trembled and threw away the surrounding soil. When he met a chill, he summoned up the courage to touch it, which was like an iron block. Then, both hands picked up the thing. At first, I felt quite heavy, but later it was as light as nothing.

It turns out that it's really not a turtle! Yun Yi thought excitedly. That's a tripod, with four feet like the limbs of a turtle, and the two ears are the head and tail of the turtle respectively! When Yun Yixian raised the tripod, the tripod shrank to the size of a palm.

"It's amazing!" Yun Yixian couldn't help sighing and then asked, "Then what should I call you?"

"Naturally, it's called a senior!" The voice of the tripod is extremely arrogant!

"No, no, since I dug you out, I'm your master!" Yun Yixian waved his hand excitedly and said, "I'll call you little turtle in the future!"

"You!" The turtle tripod was angry, but shook his head helplessly. Who told the blood soul saint to turn it into the shape of a turtle.

"You always have a name!" Yun Yixian obviously saw the dissatisfaction of the turtle-shaped tripod and pinned it to the belt.

"You can call me - Blood Demon."