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Chapter 832 - 832 222 Taihe Palace_2


832: Chapter 222 Taihe Palace_2 832: Chapter 222 Taihe Palace_2 The Dragon Turtle was flying while the Divine God Machine twinkled in the air, and in just a quarter of an hour, they reached the boundary of Baiyun Palace, the mental arrow still pointing outward.


Outside, dark tides surged.


“Eh?


Dad, are we going outside?” Ya Ya curiously asked.


She had just returned from outside, and now they were leaving again?


“Probably!” Su He was not sure himself.


Ya Ya then pulled out a pure gold hammer, and Su Huanian also gently smiled, drawing a hairpin and placing it on Su He.


“Let’s go!


There’s nothing to worry about.”
If the wife says there’s nothing to worry about, then there must be nothing to worry about!


Su He turned his head, and toward the distant land where Ji Feixue was still fighting, he let out a long chant.


Then he leaped forward, breaking through barriers and diving into the Dark Tide.


A stream of golden light rose from the hairpin, immediately repelling the Dark Tide.


The method of the hairpin and Su Huanian in resisting the Dark Tide were different; the hairpin expelled it, while Su Huanian allowed it to fall on him, standing resolute and fearless.


Upon entering the Dark Tide, the mental arrow still pointed south.


To the south…


Su He carefully sensed and soon felt something—a prison!


The prison was in the south!


Did Ji Feixue want him to take the prison?


Su He headed south with doubts.


No one in Baiyun Palace could pursue into the Dark Tide.


Actually, with Su He’s personality, he would naturally refuse to leave, as battle was the best way to advance!


But Ji Feixue had made a request, and he could not ignore it.


He dashed forward, water waves rolling underneath him, following the arrow forward—and indeed, the prison was right ahead.


But it was moving faster than him.


He could barely catch up.


Leaving Baiyun Palace, the Divine God Machine was once again sealed, and the space solidified, preventing any leaping.


Su He’s form flashed, transforming into a Peacock, while Su Huanian and Ya Ya simultaneously fell onto the Peacock’s body, the Peacock spreading its wings and flying forward swiftly.


Pursuing the prison relentlessly.


But the prison moved too fast, especially along the way, those zombies did not approach the prison but each tried to pounce toward Su He, impeding his pace.


However, with Su Huanian’s collaboration, the speed of their progress was not slow.


Su Huanian sliced through the remnants of a Tiger Demon with one sword strike and then sat back on Su He’s back.


While flying, Su He blinked, feeling somewhat unreal.


The power of Su Huanian’s swordsmanship had increased again!


Even without the enhancement from the Spirit Immortal Sword, her strike now possessed seventy percent of Su He’s power.


She was only at Stepping Sky Three-fold!


Did she secretly eat some Heavenly Material Earthly Treasure at Sword Mountain?


Ya Ya curled up in Su Huanian’s arms, kicking her legs and humming some messy tunes.


After what seemed like forever, they could already see the prison flying swiftly through the Dark Tide from afar.


Su He, now seeing the Dark Tide, had a much broader range than any ordinary cultivator.


Shortly after spotting the prison, he looked further ahead and saw a massive Daoist temple.


This was a palace, towering and grand.


But the palace was pitch-black, without any light.


It was a Daoist temple that had not yet been activated.


He rushed forward and saw the prison dive into the Daoist temple.


The mental arrow in Su He’s mind scattered here.


They had arrived at their destination.


Su He followed closely, and saw a sign outside the palace that read: “Taihe Palace,” three big characters.


The name seemed very familiar.


“Be careful!” Su He cautioned.


His body transformed into the Dragon Turtle True Form, and Taiyuan was ready to accept Su Huanian and Ya Ya at any moment.


“Do not worry, husband,” Su Huanian said, holding the Immortal Sword.


She followed Su He inside.


Ya Ya held the little gold hammer in her hand, licked her lips, and looked excited.


This was her first time adventuring with her parents.


Su He’s dragon head gently collided with the barrier of Taihe Palace, and with a gentle nudge forward, he broke through the barrier of Taihe Palace, his dragon form entering as his eyes swiftly scanned and then quickly retreated.


He stopped halfway.


Inside Taihe Palace, he saw a Dragon Turtle claw pressing down on his prison, curiously examining it.


In a pair of old, dim eyes, there was a flash of eagerness to learn.


“Thai Zu!” Su He exclaimed in disbelief!


The old turtle, hearing the voice, turned its head to look.


Seeing Su He, its mouth turned up in a smile: “Ah!


You’ve come!”
“Turtle Grandpa!” Before Su He could speak, Ya Ya had already taken the lead, jumping in and laughing out loud.


Su He and Su Huanian quickly followed inside, and saw Thai Zu poking the already transformed Dragon Turtle True Form of Ya Ya with a grin.


Having gotten used to seeing the Turtle-snake appearance of the Dragon Turtle, it was suddenly delightful to see a pure Dragon Turtle, with undisguised joy in the old turtle’s eyes.


Su He came inside and looked at Thai Zu.


“Why are you here?” he asked.


Weren’t you supposed to be sealed inside the Three Drums of the Yuan Sovereign Clan, consolidating the Xuanwu True Body?


Thai Zu chuckled: “I didn’t come, I didn’t come!


This place always holds one of my avatars.”
As Thai Zu spoke, he turned his head toward Su Huanian, his expression slightly stern, reminiscing with a bitter smile: “It has been a long time since I’ve seen the Immortal Sovereign.”
Su Huanian was slightly taken aback and bowed: “I apologize, Thai Zu.


I mostly do not remember the affairs of my previous life.”
“No matter, no matter!” Thai Zu laughed heartily.


It would have been awkward if you had remembered me.


It was unclear if it was because of the avatar or just the old turtle’s nature, but he completely lacked the imposing air of the Seal Emperor battle, where he had smashed Ancestor Zhong with one slap.


Although it was just a projection then, it filled half the sky upon appearing, silencing All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.


Now, he seemed just like an ordinary elder, without a trace of authority.


Ya Ya swung from his whiskers like a swing, showing not the slightest impatience.


“Thai Zu, is this…


your Daoist temple?” Su He looked at the palace, immediately guessing something.


The palace was not large; pushing the door open, they saw a Sky Pillar supporting the dome.


The entire Daoist temple spanned only a few dozen miles.