The Rock Spirit Turtle thought that fortunately its cultivation level was high enough and it could absorb spiritual energy for a longer time than demonic energy, which was how it could protect itself.
Although I couldn't save it completely, it's good that I didn't become a demon.
Yun Feimiao only had a vague understanding of what the Rock Spirit Turtle said, and had to listen to the goose's retelling again.
After listening to it, he smiled and said, "Then ask the goose again for me. Does it know where there are spiritual mines in Xuantian Continent? Can it help us point the way?"
The little goose quickly ran over to ask, as it also wanted to know this.
The Rock Spirit Turtle was a little embarrassed: "You know, we turtles generally don't like to move. For example, I have stayed here for nearly ten thousand years without moving."
The goose snorted in dissatisfaction: "Do you think I'm stupid? I haven't moved in nearly ten thousand years. That means you moved ten thousand years ago, right?"
"Then you must know something, but you just don't want to say it."
"Since you are so insincere, we will leave. You can continue to stay here and not move!"
After the little goose finished speaking, it turned around and threw itself into Yun Feimiao's arms.
The Rock Spirit Turtle quickly shrank and chased after him: "No, everything can be discussed, but I don't know many spiritual veins."
"Besides, many spirit veins will run away. Plus, the environment outside is so bad now. I can't be sure if those spirit veins are still alive."
"Even if he's still alive, he must have burrowed deep underground. How can I find him?"
The goose complained, "You're saying we can't find it before you've even taken us looking for it? I think you're just not sincere!"
"Miao Miao, let's go, let's go quickly and ignore this turtle bastard."
"You are the bastard! Your whole family is..."
The Rock Spirit Turtle suddenly became angry, but after seeing Yun Feimiao's extremely handsome face, he swallowed back the words "Your whole family are turtles".
It was still angry: "Do you have any common sense? I am a turtle! Turtle, do you understand? The turtle is the turtle!"
"I know." The goose said indifferently, "Then why do you call me a mixed-feather bird? We should just return the favor."
Yun Feimiao couldn't help laughing. The little goose knew how to reciprocate and was worthy of being the spiritual beast raised by their Yun family.
The Rock Spirit Turtle knew that he was in the wrong, and his arrogance subsided immediately, but he was still very unhappy.
But who made it deliberately provoke the goose before?
It was not sure about the identity of the visitor at that time, so it wanted to force the goose to take action to see the other party's spiritual power. Who knew that the goose did not like to use spiritual power and only wanted to slap it in the face with its wings.
Yun Feimiao gently patted the goose's back and chuckled softly, "Alright, goose, let's ask it again, is it okay to set up a formation at the cave entrance to continuously poison it? Will it have any effect on the horn demon?"
"Okay, then I'll ask again."
The goose snorted coldly at the Rock Spirit Turtle and restated Yun Feimiao's question in his own way, with a very impolite tone.
There was nothing it could do. It had been so polite before, but this old turtle started to scold it.
Now that it has become fierce, the old turtle has become much more polite. It can be seen that the old turtle deserves to be scolded.
After hearing the goose's question, the Rock Turtle suddenly became angry. But it quickly suppressed its anger and began to think about the feasibility of this matter.
"Horned devils do need to drink water, but not a lot."
"The main thing is, as you know, they're so crowded now that they can barely walk. Those far from the water can't get any water at all and can only wait for rain."
"However, this Xuanming Lake is connected to many water streams. If you poison it outside the cave, you should be able to kill many people."
The main reason is that there are too many horned demons. In terms of proportion, there may not be many of them, but in terms of number, it is absolutely astonishing.
"Okay, then we'll go poison them."
Yun Feimiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Xie Yang and held the little goose and was about to go out.
The goose asked curiously, "Miaomiao, should we just ignore this turtle?"
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Then tell it that when we set up the formation to poison it, we might block the entrance to the cave."
"Rest assured, no horned demon will get in and harm it in the future."
The goose's black gemstone-like eyes rolled around and it repeated these words in a gloating tone.
The Rock Spirit Turtle suddenly became anxious, and became a little smaller and crawled out of the cave with them.
"Please don't leave, everyone. We have something to discuss! Can I tell you all the spiritual veins I know?"
"I don't ask for anything else. I just ask that you send me to where the local monks live, okay?"
The goose shook his head: "That won't do, right? You look so scary, you'll scare them."
Xiaoe felt that except for Zhao Qiming, all the local monks were quite timid.
Take Huo Xiguang for example. He was the one who yelled the loudest and said the most bad words all day long, but Xiaoe just thought he was bluffing.
Upon hearing this, the Rock Spirit Turtle's eyes lit up: "So there really are still cultivators alive in Xuantian Continent! My deduction was correct. They are the last remaining seedlings of our Xuantian Continent."
However, the Rock Spirit Turtle felt very strange. It had deduced several times before, and the results were all that there were still people on the continent. They were the last descendants of the human race, and one day they would make the Xuantian Continent prosperous again.
But after calculating for a long time, it still couldn't figure out where the last ray of hope for Xuantian Continent was.
Logically speaking, they should be the last remaining cultivators in Xuantian Continent, but it has been calculated for nearly ten thousand years. No matter how it is calculated, that last ray of hope has nothing to do with that group of cultivators.
The Rock Spirit Turtle felt very strange. Apart from those original cultivators, who else could save the Xuantian Continent?
It looked at Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang curiously again, thinking, could they be these outsiders?
Thinking of this, the Rock Spirit Turtle subconsciously closed his eyes and told the two people in front of him a fortune in his mind, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn, it’s true!
The moment Xie Yang saw the blood, he immediately pulled Yun Feimiao back, and Achi also transferred the old blood back to the feet of the Rock Spirit Turtle.
The Rock Spirit Turtle opened its eyes and looked at Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang in disbelief. It really couldn't understand why the life of Xuantian Continent depended on these two people?
That’s not right. To be precise, it was tied to a group of outsiders.
When it closed its eyes, it saw many thin and dense causal lines, about fifty in total, of different thicknesses and lengths.
The ones tied to these two people are relatively thicker and longer.
It quickly asked the goose, "Does your master have more than fifty companions?"
The goose was puzzled and asked, "How do you know?"
"That's true..." The Rock Spirit Turtle muttered softly, and then replied, "We in the Rock Spirit Turtle clan are somewhat proficient in divination."
The goose pondered for a moment, "So he's the same as Senior Turtle in the Sword Tomb Secret Realm."
"But aren't your skills really that great? Otherwise, why would you still be here?"
"If you had predicted earlier that Xuantian Continent would encounter such a catastrophe, perhaps you could have found a way to ascend in advance."
“…”
Upon hearing this, the Rock Spirit Turtle almost vomited blood again, feeling as if the little goose had stabbed his heart again and again.
"There's nothing wrong with my divination ability! I just fell asleep!"
A spiritual turtle like it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth even when it is asleep, and can often sleep for thousands of years.
But it can't tell fortunes in dreams, so it missed out...
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