Although it was slightly different from the plan, the formation flag was finally recovered. Jing Hua did not waste time and turned back to the "Shen Pet Lake" to deal with the remains of "Bi Xuan".

Before leaving, he buried the old monk's body. Yuanzheng said that he was untrue, but he was worried about the safety of the surrounding areas and organized people to go to the forest to eliminate the evil. Finally, he had good thoughts and Jing Hua stopped caring about the past.

On Yuanzheng's body, Jing Hua found half of the strange remaining bead. It was collected by the old monk and looked inconspicuous.

There are a few traces of breath remaining on the bead body, which is very similar to "Bixuan". You can tell at a glance that it is the "Xuanwu Pearl" boasted by the monk. However, it is broken and has a dim luster, which is far from the legendary treasure of heaven, wealth and earth.

The old monk was dead, and the "Xuanwu Pearl" was a promised reward, so Jing Hua was no longer polite and took the remaining beads and continued on the way.

The trip was smooth and there was no accident. There was a map of "Xuanwu Temple" to guide the direction. Three days later, Jinghua arrived at the "Shenpei Lake" deep in the rain forest.

The sky above the lake is high and the clouds are light, and there are no giant vines that cover the sky. The sun slowly sets from the west, and magnificent colorful rays diffracted from the clouds. The rays of rays reflect the lake, connecting with the horizon in the distance, the water and sky are the same color, vast and boundless.

Jing Hua came to the lake, took out the remains from the bracelet and placed them on the grass not far from the water.

“Hu…Hu…”

The blue flame squirted out, gradually incinerating the giant tortoise's body. Jing Hua took out a few more jade boxes and shook his hands to sprinkle the spices on the fire.

According to the instructions of "Bixuan", the corpse was burned, sprinkled spices, and then the remaining part was sunk to the bottom of the lake, and the burial ceremony was completed.

Jing Hua is not a believer and has not been under any god. He always disrespects and worships gods. The spices in the jade box are all gains from the past. Those with slightly inferior grades have long been sold back to "Yishantang" and all the products left behind are fine products.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

The flames rise, the fires soar into the sky, the spices evaporate quickly, fresh, and a refreshing feeling permeates the lakeside, refreshing.

Jing Hua secretly praised the remains of "Bi Xuan" were burned, not only did not emit the burnt smell of roasting flesh, but after mixing the spices, it felt a sacred and solemn feeling.

As the corpse becomes smaller and smaller, the feeling in the spiritual consciousness becomes clearer. It seems that it is all gathering and then stays in its own dantian, and the fire light gradually weakens.

"Um?"

Jing Hua was inexplicably surprised. He opened his underwear and suddenly found a dark spot on his dantian. After careful observation, it was not difficult to see that it was a portrait of "Bixuan". The portrait was only the size of a thumb, but it was portrayed in slight and lifelike.

"Rice ball, this..."

Jing Hua looked up at the white wolf. He saw the rice ball standing by the lake, facing him with deep and unobstructed eyes, both a little sad and a little relieved.

"'Ancient Blessings'... The Holy Beasts swore their souls to protect the aliens who helped them.'Bi Xuan' is repaying kindness..."

“Wow…wow…wow…”

The sound of water came from the lake, interrupting the white wolf's feelings. Jing Hua looked back in shock and saw a black "little turtle" floating out of the water and crawling towards the corpse of the giant turtle.

It is said to be a "little turtle", but the other party's size is more than the basin, which is similar to the big turtle thunder in Jing Hua's memory. However, compared with "bird Xuan", the "little turtle" is naturally far from the same. It has two thin protrusions on its head, and light golden patterns appear on the turtle shell, which is very similar to "bird Xuan".

The "little turtle" crawled in front of the corpse, turned slowly for a few times, and showed a heavy sadness in his eyes. It seemed that it was born with a spiritual understanding. It knew that the monks next to it had no malice, and it mourned silently without any warning.

"Shi...she...woo...hi..."

After a long silence, the "little turtle" suddenly opened its big mouth and made a strange whimper. With its "whine", the surrounding energy changes and spiritual waves surge, and finally concentrated on the remains of "Bi Xuan".

"Swish...swish..."

Originally, the turtle shell was indestructible and remained motionless in the flames. At this moment, its surface suddenly changed, echoing the whimpering sound of the "little turtle", and a dazzling golden light burst out.

"Swish!"

A ray of essence flew out of the fire, fell on the "little turtle", penetrated into its body and disappeared. As the essence left, the giant shell of "Bixuan" collapsed like mud, and was quickly burned to pieces, turning into dust with the skin and flesh.

At the same time, the black shell of the "little turtle" shines with golden light, and the golden patterns seem to come alive, emitting a breathtaking spirit. Against the backdrop of the golden light, the face of the "little turtle" has become a little mature, and it is vaguely the "wall propaganda" of that day.

The rice ball stood quietly in the distance, with all the tired and naughty faces closed, replaced by solemnity and solemnity. It was staring at the fire, and there was a faint crystal flash in its eyes.

"...The world has the way, and the cycle of life and death. You should know the original holy nature, escape from the shackles of life and death, form immortal heroes, and reach the ultimate state of eternity. This is for our clan's "Holy Spirit inheritance"..."

Jing Hua was surprised by the abnormality in front of him. When he heard the "eulogy" of the white wolf, he couldn't help but become even more confused. Is this the rice ball that says "Boss, Boss"? "My tribe"? What kind of ethnic group are they?

"Ji! Ji Ji!"

The screams were quick and pulled back Jing Hua's sight. The "little turtle" was trying to approach him, but its spiritual breath was extremely weak, its cultivation was low, and it was a little timid and did not dare to contact too much, so it only stayed five or six feet away and circled around.

"Jiji! Ji..."

The "little turtle" has not yet opened its intelligence and cannot speak. Its eyes are open and its eyes remain unavailable for a moment. Although its fear is obvious, it has been reluctant to leave.

Jing Hua felt a little hesitant. The other party obviously had no malice and even had a pleasing taste. Could it be that it was grateful to bury itself "Bixuan" and also to have some "blessing"?

It seems that "blessing" is not simple, but the rice ball is so sarcastic that it did not go into detail. It only appeared after the death of the giant turtle. The "little turtle" has just been passed down and will definitely not want to die immediately.

"Um?"

Jing Huafu reached his heart and took out half of the "Xuanwu Bead" from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it over slowly.

The "little turtle"'s eyes shone, and the head and neck immediately stretched out its long hair. It spitted out its tongue and rolled away the remaining beads "whispered".

"Gu!"

The remaining beads entered the stomach, and the "little turtle" instantly became full of energy. It stretched out its tongue again, licked Jinghua's palm, then turned around and took a step away from the embankment, and slowly returned to the lakeside.

“Wow…”

The sound of water sounded, and the "little turtle" looked back again. It looked at Jing Hua and the rice ball for a few glances, swung its limbs and sinking to the lake, and then disappeared without a trace.

"call......"

Jing Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he was like a rice ball, and he felt quite depressed. After being interrupted by the little thing, not only was the white wolf full of relief on his face, but his spirit became inexplicably cheerful.

At this moment, the qi in the body flows, and the speed becomes slower instantly. The originally ordered spiritual flow cycle suddenly changes, squeezing and trembling when it meets each other, and a new spiritual flow is gradually generated.

The fifth vein of foundation building, and the "Sining Vein" is connected through this. This is the fifth vein of foundation building, which is responsible for a great increase in life span and spiritual sacrificial breathing.

The qi sympathizes, the spiritual spring rushes, Jing Hua stands still, slowly waiting for changes in his body. As expected, the "reincarnation gourd" in his left hand shows his power again, extracting the spiritual trap in his body, and then slowly spits out the pure Yuan Ling.

In the virtual realm, the Yin Spirit stands in the sky, feeling the Yuan Spirit merge into the body, the soul and soul. The spiritual sacred is constantly strengthened, and the cognition of the surroundings is clearer.

Jing Hua secretly thanked that thanks to the Pure Yuanling firmly, he had the capital to deal with powerful enemies and had passed through the "gate of hell" several times.

Unfortunately, Hulu did not listen to the order and only took action when he broke through, was seriously injured and sucked his soul. No matter how he called, Hulu had no reaction at all at other times.
Chapter completed!