Rebirth of Valkyrie

Chapter 684 Revitalization
The old turtle has the strength of the holy realm, and is indeed very powerful. He cleared the fog, turned the psychedelic forest upside down, and indeed found the finger bone.

However, it was quite sad in the end.

The old turtle wanted to see what was different about the phalanges. How did he know that the phalanges were so strong.

The old turtle suddenly barged in.

The phalanx trembled slightly, and a shocking power erupted, and the old turtle was suppressed all at once.

The old turtle was seriously injured and had been lying on the ancient sacrificial altar, unable to move.

Fortunately, the finger bones seemed to have discovered that the old turtle had a long lifespan, and it made a buzzing sound, using an obscure and ancient language, and vaguely said: "The immortal turtle, a strange tribe in the world, is almost extinct, but now we can see it , I can’t bear to kill him!”

Because the phalanx didn't kill the killer, the old turtle survived.

The shell of the old tortoise is very magical, gathering the essence of the undead tortoise family.

The existence of the tortoise shell allows the old tortoise to naturally absorb the aura of heaven and earth to heal its wounds.

After all, the old turtle is also a master of the holy realm. He has cultivated for a long time, and his internal injuries have basically healed, but he has some external injuries. It looks scary, but it is actually harmless.

"Different dimension?"

"I didn't expect it to be a different dimension?"

"A different dimension was triggered in a finger bone? Then, what happened to the beam of light?" Nan Tian continued to ask.

The old turtle couldn't answer this question.

"Master Nantian, I don't know about this matter. When you were in a coma, I actually fell into a coma. It's just that, later on, I woke up earlier. When I woke up, I was already in the psychedelic forest It’s gone. The alien space where the bloody ocean was located has disappeared.”

The old turtle said so.

"Then, can you still try to travel to that alien space?" Nan Tian asked.

"Sorry, Master Nantian, I can't sense it anymore."

The old turtle sighed and said with some shame.

"It's okay, if you can't sense it, you can't sense it, you don't have to blame yourself!"

Nan Tian chuckled.

Even if Lao Gui could sense it, Nantian would not let Lao Gui take the risk.

After all, the place where the bloody ocean is located is extremely dangerous.

In case, what happened to the old turtle.

It was too late for Nan Tian to regret.

"Mao Miao, let's go back!"

Guessing it was getting late, Nan Tian greeted Mao Miao and left in stride.

Lost the phalanx.

The mystery of the psychedelic forest was suddenly reduced a lot.

Nan Tian used his yin and yang eyes, and he was able to pierce through the fog.

Even if Nan Tian didn't follow the so-called safe route, he could still leave safely and soundly by relying on the guidance of the yin and yang eyes.

But, after all, a psychedelic forest is a psychedelic forest.

The phalanx has stayed here for a long time, and the breath left behind cannot be completely dissipated in a short time.

Ordinary powerhouses below the first-rank emperor realm, if they do not have the assistance of Xiao Hei, Yin-Yang God Eyes and other heaven-defying things, and do not have a safe route, once they fall into the psychedelic forest, they will basically die.

In the short term, the protective effect of the psychedelic forest on the Mao family is still great.

Nan Tian brought Mao Miao and Lao Gui out of the psychedelic forest safely, and came to the mansion of the Mao family.

In the big mansion, the patriarch Mao Rushi was in the hall, with his hands behind his back, with an anxious expression on his face, he kept pacing up and down.

"Oh, it's been a week. Why, Lord Nantian and Mao Miao haven't come out yet?"

"Although the psychedelic forest is dangerous, Lord Nantian and Mao Miao are familiar with the safe route, and Lord Nantian is so powerful, how could he fall into the psychedelic forest?"

Mao Zhipu slapped himself and immediately denied his thoughts.

"God bless, my ancestors of the Mao family bless! Lord Nantian and my Mao Miao must return safely!" Mao Zhipu prayed.

A week passed, and disciples came back one after another.

Of the more than 300 direct descendants, except for four or five who were clearly discovered by their companions and died in the psychedelic forest, the rest of them turned back.

Only, the whereabouts of Nan Tian and Mao Miao are still missing.

Mao Zhipu was anxious like the ants on the hot pot, anxious and uneasy.

All of a sudden, a disciple broke into the door, overjoyed: "Patriarch, good news! Good news!"

"whats the matter?"

Mao Zhipu was startled and asked quickly.

"Miss and Lord Nantian are back! They also brought a huge old tortoise, which we offered earlier!" The disciple replied.

All of a sudden, the uneasiness and gloom on Mao Junpu's face all dissipated.

"Great! I'm going to meet Lord Nantian!" Mao Zhipu shouted happily.

"No need!"

A hearty voice came from outside the door.

Nan Tian and Mao Miao, with Old Gui, had already walked in.

"Your Highness!"

Mao was simple, and hurried forward to greet him.

Nan Tian waved his hand: "There is no need to be so polite!"

Mao Zhipu stood up, glanced at the old turtle, with a surprised expression on his face, and quickly asked: "My lord, is the copy of the Poison Sutra in this turtle's stomach now?"

Nan Tian smiled slightly, took out the copy of the Poison Sutra from his bosom, and handed it to Mao Zhipu.

"Take it, study it carefully, the revitalization of the Mao family depends on you!"

As the patriarch of the Mao family, Mao Zhipu is naturally familiar with ancient Chinese.

See a copy of the Poison Sutra.

Mao Zhipu trembled all over.

"A copy of the Poison Sutra! It's really a copy of the Poison Sutra!"

"Since my Mao family entered the mecha era, the research on poison art has gradually fallen behind the times. However, we have never stopped. The disciples of our family have always been involved in the refining and research of poison art. It has not stopped. Our disciples, the basic poison techniques, are still very good. We have precious poison experience accumulated over endless years!"

"Now there is a copy of the Poison Sutra again! Lord Nantian, please believe me, as long as you give me enough time, I will definitely be able to revitalize the Mao family! For many years, my Mao family has always been ready for everything. The state of Dongfeng. Now that I have a copy of the Poison Sutra, I can put the theory and knowledge of the Poison God into practice!"

"Happy! My Mao family!" Mao Zhipu burst into tears and was extremely excited.

The Mao family has been in decline for too long because of the loss of the Poison Sutra.

During this period, the Mao family did not know how much humiliation and suffering they suffered.

As the patriarch, Mao Shun has been waiting for this opportunity, hoping to strengthen his family and reappear the glory of the ancient times.

But suffering from no way out!

Now, well, all problems are solved!
A copy of the Poison Sutra is available!

The revitalization of the Mao family is just around the corner!
(End of this chapter)