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841: Chapter 225 Di Mountain_2 841: Chapter 225 Di Mountain_2 This was much faster than if Su He had figured it out on his own.

Yue Ying did not speak again; she flapped her wings and flew up to the Silver Maple Tree.

“That’s all for now.

If I think of anything else, I’ll look for you.

I’m going to start refining the Law now,” she said, her expression suggesting she was sending off a guest from thousands of miles away.

It was clearly Su He’s inner world, yet he had beco the one being sent away.

However, he didn’t seem to mind at all; he just laughed heartily as his consciousness body dissolved away.

Yue Ying, watching Su He fade away, looked up and shouted, “Seal off the inner world!

Don’t let the outside noise in anymore.

If I hear your secrets again, I’m not responsible!”

Selling himself out like that, he couldn’t take any more responsibilities!

Su He smiled, his mind moved, and the inner world was sealed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ya Ya curling up in Su Huanian’s arms, whispering secrets into her mother’s ear, while Su Huanian’s lips curved slightly, looking at Su He with a half-smile.

Seeing Su He awaken, Ya Ya imdiately quieted down and joyfully hopped over to pat Su He’s shell.

“Daddy, don’t worry!

I’ve explained it to mom; it’s definitely not you hiding a concubine in the gold house!”

She earnestly patted her chest, as if to say she had handled the situation and taken everything upon herself.

Su He opened his mouth, but was speechless for a long mont.

With such a daughter, what more could a father ask for?

What a pity the world isn’t right, otherwise he would definitely buy her thirty sets of revision books as a reward!

Su He shook his head, walked over to Su Huanian, feeling he should explain a bit, but then heard Su Huanian say, “Cultivate diligently.

Grand Ancestor said that the Tian Nu Clan’s ancestral bloodline is extrely rare.

Do not waste such an opportunity.”

Su He was taken aback, nodded, and briefly nuzzled Su Huanian.

Having a powerful wife wasn’t entirely a bad thing; many things didn’t need much explanation.

One look from her, and all was clear.

The Grand Ancestor Clone did not know when he had already laid down, limbs retracted into the shell, his dim old eyes closed, breathing long and distant, he wasn’t cultivating.

He was asleep.

To refine an avatar to an old age, who knew what the old turtle was thinking.

Ya Ya transford back into a Little Dragon Turtle, climbing like scaling a mountain onto Grand Ancestor’s shell, each claw precisely causing the scales, the Turtle Shell to slightly protrude just enough to assist her ascent.

Su He felt that if it were him climbing, he would probably be stepped underfoot by the Grand Ancestor and suppressed for three to five hundred years before anything else.

Ya Ya used no Divine Skills, no Magic Skill, even hid the Thunder on her body, and laboriously climbed to the top of the mountain, lying at the highest point of Grand Ancestor’s shell, stood up with hind claws on the ground, stretching her neck and front claws, struggling to reach for the roof of the great hall.

On the roof, hanging like a chandelier was a Bright Pearl, a shrimp pearl, which Grand Ancestor had forgotten in which era it was the treasured condensation of a shrimp demon, only rembering that shrimp demon jumping around before him, taken down by his slap, turning into the pearl lighting the roof.

That which was left by Grand Ancestor, if placed in the outer world, could incite a great war for such a treasured pearl.

Ya Ya followed the scent and climbed up, tiptoeing and trying to reach, but couldn’t.

Today she felt lazy and didn’t really want to fly…

debating whether to suppress her laziness and just fly up.

Suddenly, the shrimp pearl seed to get closer, just a stretched neck away from being reachable.

This shrimp sure knew how to behave!

Ya Ya was delighted, stretched her neck and bit down on the shrimp pearl, lay back on Grand Ancestor’s shell with it in mouth, her front claws embracing the pearl, sticking out her tongue and began licking it contentedly.

A face full of satisfaction.

Su He watched as Taihe Palace lowered itself to let Ya Ya pick the shrimp pearl, then returned to its normal height.

He opened his mouth wanting to object, thinking Grand Ancestor was spoiling Ya Ya too much, which could spoil her.

But the mont he opened his mouth, before even the first word ca out, a sense of life-and-death crisis rose, and he wisely shut his mouth again.

The sense of crisis quickly subsided, replaced by a reassuring, familiar aura that all Dragon Turtles found comforting—the breath of an elder.

Grand Ancestor seed to know nothing, deeply asleep.

Beside him, Su Huanian’s lips slightly curled up.

Walking over to Su He’s side, laid a hand on Su He’s shell.

Su He’s Dragon Turtle form shrank, standing by Su Huanian not as wildly wild as before.

“Don’t worry, Ya Ya understands,” Su Huanian whispered.

Speaking of which, Ya Ya’s parents were unreliable.

Whether it was Su He or Su Huanian, they seldom took care of Ya Ya, busy for decades at a ti.

The little girl traveled with a Toad and Green Snake, claiming a territory with her little fists.

A mont lasted thirty years.

Neither parent took much care of her.

She grew up purely on her own, but…

she didn’t grow up wrong!

As the little princess of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, as long as she didn’t turn into a pampered troublemaker, bullying n and dominating won, they were successful in their parenting.

Especially since City Lord Ya Ya did very well, putting people first, genuinely caring for the common folk.

After all, with thirty years of experience as a city lord, how could she be spoiled by so indulgence from an elder?

“I know!” Su He smiled helplessly.

It’s just…

he felt it should be him who spoiled her, right?

Su Huanian glanced at him, amusent in her eyes, “Cultivate!

Even without the Ancient Qi, the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky’s Spiritual Energy is still much better than the outside world, making cultivation much more effective.” There was much to discuss between them, but it wasn’t the place for it.

“Alright!” Su He’s voice carried a laugh.

For so reason, whenever Su Huanian was by his side, there was an inexplicable sense of security.

This reassurance was sothing even Princess Snow couldn’t provide—her presence instead kept him constantly on edge!

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