God! I Turned Into a Turtle

That night, the sky was full of stars, and the oasis was peaceful and peaceful.

In the attic, the relationship between the two, which is profound and simple, gradually developed.

Under the hundreds of thousands of years of time, they can develop to this point, it is by no means groundless.

Until the sun is three poles.

Ye Que jumped out of the attic, went back to his kennel, and only stretched out in the afternoon.

It so happened that the snow-haired beauty on the attic was standing on the third floor of the attic. The breeze blew in, and the snow-haired and blue silk fluttered. Although the beauty's cheeks were flushed, she was cold and arrogant.

Suddenly, the two just spotted each other.

They just looked at each other and then staggered away, pretending that nothing happened last night.

"Morning."

Ye Que was obviously not reserved, but the Bingdi pretended not to see him and ignored him.

The first in-depth communication, the relationship in the past is still difficult to rise to another level.

It's normal.

But time flies.

When the vicissitudes of life change, the stars move.

No matter how stubborn and difficult to change the relationship, you will eventually let go of your reserve.

On the second night, Ye Que got into the attic again, the dragon swayed its tail, turned the clouds and rained, and came out three poles in the sun.

During the day, they maintained the relationship of former friends.

The night is a long-term love.

Until thousands of years passed.

The different relationships between the two during the day and night gradually let go of their restraint as time goes by.

Do it day or night.

The two trapped here have unlimited time to kill.

Over time, even if Bingdi realizes that he has his shape, even if he realizes that it is wrong, it is difficult to break free.

What's more, she didn't want to break free.

Because it was too deep and it took too long, when I realized that something was wrong, I gradually got used to it.

Fortunately, this kind of frequent and simple exchanges only lasted for a while.

After that, it gradually became normal.

Only after a period of time will there be a few shallow and deep exchanges.

The white horse passed the gap.

A few years outside, this place has been over a hundred million years.

After such a long time, even the prosperity of a lifetime has come to an end, leaving only traces of dust.

Ye Que and Bingdi, after giving up for a period of time, unwilling to be buried in the dust of time, started trying to get out again and again.

Even so, the process was a bit slow and feeble.

The edge of the oasis.

"Your wandering spirit cannot perceive the existence of time and space, but time is still passing here."

The Bingdi wore a snow robe, still cold and arrogant as before, but not as cool as before, but with a bit more charm of a beautiful woman.

Even talking has become more.

"There is still space here, but it is like a maze, and it is easy to get lost when going out. I can realize the existence of space, but I can't perceive the existence of space with the perception of wandering gods. Maybe this place is beyond my cognition."

Ye Que stood beside the Bingdi, with vicissitudes in his eyes, he looked out of the oasis, feeling helpless.

"God in charge of the order of time and space, the role of your bloodline is currently limited to the Realm of the True Gods, and it will definitely be unfettered in the Realm of the Origin Gods in the future."

Bingdi was comforting at the side, her cold tone was a little softer.

Ye Que chuckled lightly and said, "It's too weak to display its true ability, so let's talk about it later."

Similar conversations, they have had countless times in the past many years, are nothing more than passing the time.

"I still like your Fengyuan bloodline."

The Ice Emperor looked out at the ice and snow tunnel.

"No, I lost all."

Ye Que turned around and left. Seeing this, the Ice Empress looked at the ice and snow outside with her beautiful eyes, and then followed her.

The two returned to the place where they lived together.

attic.

Ye Que took off the left eye mask and tried to open his eyes again.

But there are forbidden runes on the eyelids, even if you pull the eyelids, you can't tear them apart.

He really hoped to open his left eye and destroy this place with one glance.

But, he can't do it!

crazy.

Because the condition for opening eyes is the life under eternity, the eyes can only be opened when using the eternal weapon.

Where is there any eternal weapon here.

If there was, he would have taken it out and fired it.

"I have a hunch that the strength is going to be one step closer, you help me."

A soft voice came from behind, and then a pair of tender hands slipped in from Ye Que's waist.

Ye Que nodded.

Compared with other source gods, the Ice Emperor has achieved Yuanshen in 60 billion years. Compared with other source gods, his cultivation has stagnated.

Because there is a blockage, if it is cleared, a certain shackle will disappear.

However, with Ye Que's help, this trouble has already been resolved, and what needs to be done now is to improve.

There are countless treasures in the Shuiyue Mirror, and there are a lot of extinct techniques like "Ancient God's Hand".

At the beginning, when Master Pei saw Ye Que was caught in the Ice Emperor's Domain, he gave Ye Que a copy of Yin-Yang Cultivation Technique in an extremely wretched manner.

Ye Que turned black and refused at the time, but for some reason, Master Pei secretly hid this book into his body.

Fortunately, this practice technique is very useful now.

The two people's words and battles with the Yuanshen realm have reached their own limits, and they can't make any progress in their cultivation.

Yin-yang practice became the only way for the two to enhance their strength.

After that, time slowly slipped away again.

Until one day nine hundred years later.

Ye Que, who was making a joke, suddenly felt numb, and then his blood, which was still silent, boiled up.

He suddenly raised his head and looked out of the attic.

"It seems that you have found a way."

Ye Que walked to the attic and took off the left eye mask.

I saw the forbidden mysterious rune on the eyelid of the left eye, slowly shrinking into the eyelid.

At that moment, a terrifying aura flowed out from the left eye, clearing away all the chaotic auras in this place.

Even the blizzard that even Yuanshen was helpless had blown for countless billions of years, but stopped at this moment.

The blizzard is gone.

A walnut-like seed was suspended above the center of the snow.

Ye Que could see clearly that when the heavy snow disappeared, the seed also stopped spinning, giving him a feeling that the blizzard came out of this seed.

"A very familiar seed!"

Suddenly, Ye Que remembered.

Back then, he returned to the Realm of the True Gods, and found the golden bell left by the ancient gods in the early days under the old site of Huangyuan.

When he was approaching the Golden Bell, on the way, the coffin of the corpse sucked away a walnut-like seed.

He was very impressed.

The system calls that seed the "Seed of the Source Realm".

And the walnut-like seeds at this moment are exactly the same as the "source world seeds" sucked away by the corpse.

At this moment, the Ice Empress put on her clothes, frowned and said, "Is there an eternal power locked on us?"

A killing intent gradually flowed on her delicate face.

"Yes, this is a good thing! You entered my body, we are going out."

Ye Que said.

The banning rune of the left eye has disappeared, and the left eye can be opened.

Because in the outside world, there are eternal weapons aimed at them.

The Ice Emperor nodded, and entered Ye Que's body.

When Ye Que saw the Bingdi enter, he took a deep breath, his serious face was a little excited.

"Finally, we can go out!"

With one hand, he sucked the "Seed of Origin World" in front of him, let the clone touch it, and only held it in his hand after confirming that it was all right.

"Original God Realm, I'm back!"

Ye Que smiled excitedly, and slowly opened his left eye.

Rumble! ! !

This mysterious and strange space began to collapse!

[Author's digression]: Good night, see you tomorrow