Chapter 197 I am taught not to cause trouble, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble!

In the Small Thousand Worlds, Yang Ling’s eyes widened as he saw the huge black claw shadow falling from the sky again, pressing down on his head like a mountain. The boundless shadow blocked all the light, as if even the direction of escape was blocked.

However, at this critical moment, a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared out of thin air above his head. The black and white colors rotated and intertwined, emitting a faint light, like the most ancient power in the universe.

The moment the giant claw touched the Tai Chi diagram, it was as if it had hit the strongest barrier, making a deafening noise.

The Tai Chi diagram trembled slightly, but did not break. Instead, it repelled the terrifying force, causing the giant beast's attack to fail.

The giant beast let out an angry roar, and its huge body swayed in the air, as if it had suffered a considerable impact.

Yang Ling took the opportunity to steady himself. He looked up at the Tai Chi diagram that suddenly appeared, but there was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had already expected this scene.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from the void. It was a young Taoist priest in Taoist robes. He was thin, with slender limbs. His long black hair was simply tied into a bun and casually pinned with a branch. He looked a little listless, as if he had not woken up yet.

The person who came was the first disciple of the Human Sect, the Great Master Xuandu.

After seeing him, Yang Ling suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

The great master Xuandu stood in front of Yang Ling, his eyes piercing through space, staring directly at the giant beast in the distance, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty: "Yang Ling is my junior brother, if you dare to act rashly again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The beast's eyes flashed dangerously, as if it was weighing the strength of the powerful man who suddenly appeared before it.

The figure of ancestor Kunpeng is hidden in the depths of the void.

When the Tai Chi diagram appeared and repelled the attack of the giant beast, his face suddenly turned ugly.

The scene of the Tai Chi diagram suppressing the Styx appeared before his eyes again.

The appearance of the Tai Chi diagram made him feel a huge pressure, but when he saw that it was Master Xuandu who walked out of the Tai Chi diagram, his face relaxed a little, and he whispered to himself: "Fortunately, it's not the saint himself."

At this moment, a light blue mist condensed not far away. In the mist, a powerful figure loomed. His voice was as deep and distant as the waves: "Why hasn't that Gou Chen come back yet? Did he really run away?"

Upon hearing this, a trace of coldness flashed across Kunpeng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Whether Gou Chen escapes or not, this is a rare opportunity.

Although the great master Xuandu is quite powerful, he is only a Daluo Jinxian after all, so just teach him a lesson. "

The figure in the mist moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but he did not speak again, just quietly observing the situation in front of him.

Ancestor Kunpeng nodded with satisfaction. He knew that now was an excellent opportunity. Not only could he seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he could also potentially take down Yang Ling, the potential threat, in one fell swoop.

His figure flashed and turned into a stream of black light, quietly approaching Master Xuandu and Yang Ling.

And the powerful being in the light blue mist followed closely behind.

The two of them were deep in a higher dimension, and with Yang Ling's current level of cultivation, he could not detect their presence at all. However, Great Master Xuandu felt their approach, and a hint of awe immediately appeared in his eyes.

However, he did not flee, but said calmly: "Who is the powerful one coming? Are you ready to become an enemy of my human sect?"

Ancestor Kunpeng and the powerful man hidden in the mist looked at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

They are all quasi-saints. Even though Master Xuandu is a Daluo Jinxian, it is impossible for him to sense their presence so easily.

However, the words of Master Xuandu undoubtedly showed that he had sensed their approach.

The mighty man in the mist frowned slightly, obviously hesitant about the sudden change. He originally thought that this operation would be an easy victory, but now it seems that the situation is not as simple as he expected.

Seeing this, Patriarch Kunpeng couldn't help but sneer, "Why, are you afraid? The two of us are working together, are we still afraid of a Daluo Jinxian?"

The mighty man in the mist snorted coldly and retorted: "Kunpeng, do you really think I will act impulsively because of your provocation?

If we alarm the saint of the human religion, both of us will die."

As the two were talking, suddenly a murderous aura rose into the sky, and the air seemed to freeze.

Then, a huge, pitch-black, and murderous turtle slowly emerged from the void. Its limbs were like four small mountains, and its shell was engraved with ancient patterns, each of which seemed to contain infinite magic power.

The eyes of the old ancestor Kunpeng brightened slightly, and he smiled and said, "Let's not fight anymore, let the old turtle make the first move to test the depth of Xuandu!"

The powerful man in the mist snorted coldly and said nothing more.

At the same time, Master Xuandu's eyes fixed, and he also recognized the origin of the giant turtle. He took a deep breath, and said with a hint of helplessness: "It turned out to be the old turtle from the North Sea. Why did you come to wade into this muddy water?"

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the North Sea Black Turtle, as if it felt a little shaken by the words of Master Xuandu.

"I...I think I've seen you..."

The eyes of the great master Xuandu showed a calm expression. He slowly said, "North Sea Black Turtle, I remember that I went to the shore of the North Sea and tried to resolve the resentment accumulated in your heart... Unfortunately, I failed in the end."

"So that person is you..."

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the North Sea Black Turtle, but it soon turned into rage. Its huge body shook as if it was going to tear the space around it apart. Its angry voice hit everyone's eardrums like a raging storm:

"Resolve the grievances? Hahaha! I just want revenge. I want revenge on those so-called saints! They are so high and mighty, how could they really take us seriously?

I don't need your sympathy or your pity!
I just want revenge!"

Master Xuandu remained expressionless, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "If you really just want revenge, you should go to Penglai Island in the East China Sea to find my uncle Tongtian. Why do you come here to bully my junior brother?
It wasn't my junior brother who cut off your four legs! Can you just vent your hatred on innocent people so casually?"

The anger of the North Sea Black Turtle seemed to be touched by the words of Master Xuandu. A trace of struggle flashed in its huge eyes, but soon, this struggle was covered up by even stronger anger.

Its voice became sharp and piercing: "Shut up! You Xuanmen disciples are all hypocrites!

I want to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi! I want to attain sainthood... I want revenge!"

After saying that, the Black Turtle of the North Sea opened its huge mouth, and a black beam of light condensed from evil spirit spewed out from its mouth, like a ray of devilish light that could destroy the world.

The black beam of light contained endless resentment and malice, as if it was going to devour everything and destroy everything.

Upon seeing this, Master Xuandu said no more. He knew that the black turtle was already overwhelmed by resentment and any persuasion would be useless.

He took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him began to rotate again. The black and white colors intertwined to form strange halos that protected him and Yang Ling.

The black world-destroying magic light, with the power to destroy heaven and earth, fiercely hit the Tai Chi diagram. For a moment, the entire small world was shaken, as if it could collapse at any time.

However, the Tai Chi diagram was still as stable as a mountain, neutralizing all the attacks. Yang Ling stood under the protection of the Tai Chi diagram, and no matter how strong the wind and waves outside were, he was not affected at all.

"Why are you stopping me!"

The Black Turtle of the North Sea roared angrily, with murderous aura lingering around it.

Master Xuandu remained calm when facing the angry North Sea Black Turtle.

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently. The Tai Chi diagram expanded instantly, as if it would swallow up the world. Countless black and white halos were like whirlpools, sucking in the huge North Sea Black Turtle.

The originally gigantic North Sea Black Turtle quickly shrank under the power of the Tai Chi diagram. It was filled with shock and anger, and its roar shook the whole area. Its huge body rolled and struggled in the Tai Chi diagram, trying to escape the constraints of this incredible power.

However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not escape the control of the Tai Chi diagram and was eventually ruthlessly sucked into it.

As the Black Turtle of the North Sea was put into the Tai Chi diagram, the situation in the entire Small Thousand World changed dramatically, as if an invisible force was calming all the turmoil.

The Tai Chi diagram shrank rapidly and finally returned to the hands of Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu sighed and said softly: "Old turtle, old turtle, you are the tyrant of the North Sea, why do you have to do this?

Since you have already died, why bother leaving behind a heart full of resentment and obsession, and suffering in this world?
It is better to reincarnate as soon as possible, maybe you can have a brand new start in the next life."

After saying this, Master Xuandu gently shook the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, and a cloud of flying ash like fine sand fell from it.

A giant of his time, the Black Turtle of the North Sea, was completely reduced to ashes.

The ancestor Kunpeng in the void and the powerful beings in the water mist saw the North Sea Black Turtle being included in the Tai Chi diagram. They looked at each other in surprise and could feel the seriousness of the situation.

Ancestor Kunpeng's heart skipped a beat. He had never thought that Master Xuandu could deal with the North Sea Black Turtle so easily.

"Is this the power of the innate treasure? Too terrifying..."

The mighty one in the mist could not help but gasp, his voice filled with shock: "The innate treasure... can easily subdue the mighty quasi-saint!"

Ancestor Kunpeng frowned and said unhappily, "Damn Gou Chen, why hasn't he come back yet? Did he really run away?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he knew that if he didn't retreat, the outcome today might be the same as that of the North Sea Black Turtle.

The powerful man in the mist also felt something was wrong and whispered, "Nothing can be done today. I will not get involved in this matter!"

After saying that, he simply disappeared, as if he had never existed.

"What a coward!"

A trace of contempt appeared in the eyes of Patriarch Kunpeng, and then his figure gradually faded away in the void.

"Amazing!"

Yang Ling witnessed the entire process of Master Xuandu killing the North Sea Black Turtle. He felt it was so easy as if it took no effort at all.

However, he also knew that although the Tai Chi diagram was a powerful innate treasure, even a quasi-saint could not unleash its true power!

The fact that Master Xuandu was able to easily kill the North Sea Black Turtle also seems to be a trick.

Because the Black Turtle of the North Sea had died a long time ago, only huge resentment and obsession remained. In addition, Master Xuandu was the first disciple of the Human Religion, so the Tai Chi Diagram would naturally obey his orders, so it was able to exert the amazing power of this innate treasure.

Yang Ling looked at Master Xuandu and said gratefully, "Thank you for your timely help, Senior Brother. If you hadn't come today, I would have been in trouble!"

Master Xuandu waved his hand and said with a smile: "We are brothers, why should we thank each other? Besides, my teacher had already predicted that you would be in danger, so he specifically asked me to protect you in secret."

Hearing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong throbbing, it turned out that his map of mountains and rivers was forcibly broken.

"What happened?"

Master Xuandu noticed the change in his expression and asked quickly with a frown.

Yang Ling looked a little stern, and confessed the whole incident of the attack on the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map.

The great magician Xuandu frowned immediately, "Aren't they here for the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"They?" Yang Ling asked curiously, "Besides that old turtle, are there others?"

Master Xuandu nodded and said, "In addition to the North Sea Black Turtle, there are two or three quasi-saint auras in this small world... but they have all left now."

At this point, he seemed to remember something and frowned, saying, "Now is not the time to talk about this... If they are not coming for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then they are most likely coming for Princess Yao Ji!"

Yang Ling's heart moved slightly, and he quickly took out the colored glaze magic bottle.

A ray of spiritual light slowly emerged from the glazed magic bottle. As the light condensed, two figures gradually became clearer.

One was Yunhua, and the other was Xiao Yangchan. They had panic on their faces and were obviously unaware of what had just happened.

Seeing this, Master Xuandu couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Junior brother, didn't you send them away in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map? What's going on?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "That was my original plan, but I was worried that there might be an ambush outside, so I was cautious and changed Taiyi Zhenren into Yunhua's appearance to make the fake look real..."

Hearing this, Master Xuandu's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded and said, "You are quite clever. Otherwise, something bad would have happened!"

Yang Ling's expression was stern, and he said in a deep voice: "We can't just let this go... No matter who secretly did this, he must pay the price!"

Master Xuandu nodded, his expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "You are right! I am a human being who does not cause trouble, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble!

This matter must be thoroughly investigated to find out who is behind this!"

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(End of this chapter)