Turtle also practices sword, so I can have a sword energy.
Su He was speechless.
Su Huanian looked at him and said, "The illusion is broken. Can you go out and protect Yaya? Don't separate from her. Follow the elders... Be careful of Feng Yiju."
It would be best if he could leave Qingyuan quietly, but the Dragon Turtle's realm is too low, and he cannot hide from Feng Yiju. It would be dangerous if he went out. It would be better for him to stay in the sect where there are people everywhere, so that he can be more considerate.
Su He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. This was the real Su Huanian. The Su Huanian in the illusion didn't know Yaya or Feng Yiju.
"Be careful of the scholar. He controls the mountain spirit and will definitely be able to sense my presence." Su Huanian's voice was heard again, and then the shattered illusion came like an explosion. Su He's eyes turned white, and when his vision was restored he was already at the gate of Xuanqing Temple.
In front is the Xuanqing Temple ancestral hall. After passing two tests, you will become a disciple of Xuanqing Temple and pay homage to the ancestor before entering.
Su He nodded and saluted: "Please forgive me, seniors. I passed the first level for the purpose of killing people and advancing. The second level was purely accidental. I already have a master, so I'm sorry to bother you."
He turned around and left Xuanqing Temple.
In the top battle zone, the Taoist priest from Qingcheng jumped up and down: "Ah, bah! Do you look down on my Xuanqing Temple?"
Everyone rolled their eyes at him at the same time.
This is a tortoise that has a master. If it really changes its name to Xuanqing Temple, you can accept it... Bah! He really knows how to accept it. He even asked Master Ge if he would sell this tortoise.
Taoist Ge and Taoist Qinghe looked at each other and saw the weirdness in each other's eyes.
The two of them entered the illusion, originally wanting to help Su He cut off his love. Who knew that the real owner came in person, and not to cut off his love, but to help Su He melt his love...
Nothing went as they planned.
What can they do? The leopard is also helpless.
When Su He came out of the Taoist temple, he found that the trial field had disappeared at some point, and the Xuanqing Temple's mountain protection formation was activated. It must have been controlled by a senior from the Xuanqing Temple.
In front, the Qingyuan disciples are chasing the disciples of the Dongyun sects.
Feng Yaya was the first to be hit, screaming and punching with her fists. Behind her were several Qingyuan Sect disciples, and every time Feng Yaya knocked someone down, someone else would rush up and knock that person into the golden pagoda.
Su He remembered Su Huanian's instructions and quickly crawled towards Feng Yaya, but at this moment he suddenly felt as if he had a thorn in his back.
It was as if he was being stared at by a crocodile when he was a tortoise two years ago. His spiritual sense and animal alertness simultaneously gave warnings. Su He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the crisis came from.
It is the Mountain Soul Battlefield Barrier, and the people watching him are on the first level.
The sense of crisis disappeared in an instant.
Scholar!
The Dongyun Mountain Soul Altar is at the bottom level. Su Huanian said that the scholar who controls the mountain soul can only be him!
The scholar is the apprentice of the master's good friend, Elder Qiao Changlun. The scholar is not a description of his appearance, his last name is Shu and his given name is Sheng.
In the first battle zone, the scholar slowly withdrew his gaze from Su He.
It’s worthy of being a dragon turtle, with such a keen sense of perception.
At that moment, Su Huanian's will and thoughts exploded on the dragon turtle. It was most likely that they came from the dragon turtle last time.
The appearance of Su Huanian's first thought incarnation was too sudden, and the scholar did not notice it for a moment. Then he stopped practicing and tried his best to search.
Sure enough, after a while, another thought dissipated from the dragon turtle.
Su Huanian and the headmaster's relationship was already dull, and now it has completely broken up because of Feng Yaya. They are no longer husband and wife. When she returns, she may even fight with the headmaster.
The head brother hoped that the Hechuan tribe's formation could trap her for three months. I thought that three months was enough for the head brother to cover up Feng Yaya's lack of essence - at least to the point where Su Huanian couldn't see it.
Just like before, he took it secretly without letting Su Huanian find out.
But now everything is disrupted by that turtle.
This turtle has been close to Feng Yaya and Su Huanian since he joined the sect, and now he may have to stand on the opposite side of the head master. How will the Great Ming King Demon Statue make up for the life source of the senior brothers
Without the source of life to hold on to, I'm afraid it won't be long before I'm swallowed by the golem.
A loud bang interrupted the scholar's thoughts. He looked up and jumped over the Mountain Soul Battlefield, and saw the Treading Heaven Realm battlefield. Feng Yiju raised his hand and pointed, and the three Xuantianmen Treading Heaven people exploded.
The three cave worlds were forcibly peeled off.
Butler Wu's face suddenly turned dark. He had been on guard against Feng Yi Ju since the beginning of the war. Feng Yi Ju had been sitting in the air suppressing his injuries, looking like he was powerless to take care of anything else.
Wu Guan was convinced that the curse on Feng Yi Ju was cast by him personally, and he knew very well how powerful it was. In the same realm, Feng Yi Ju was not killed and reborn, and he was able to hold on, which was really amazing.
He actually has a hidden trick up his sleeve and still has the strength to attack!
Feng Yiju succeeded in his attack and leapt up. The curse marks on his body swam towards his fingers like tadpoles, and he pointed them into a newly peeled cave world.
The pressure from the seven Great Ming King statues suddenly decreased.
"Retreat!" Butler Wu had a thought, and the Xuantian Sect's Tatian retreated dozens of miles in an instant.
"Master Feng's sudden success is truly beyond the reach of an old servant like me. But Master Feng must have forgotten that the three Tatians you killed were from the Xuantian Sect."
He looked at Feng Yiju dimly. "I, a servant, can't do anything to you. There must be a master behind the scenes who will take action."
From the moment Feng Yiju entered the third level of the Heavenly Realm, he knew that the situation was out of control. How could he not report it to his superiors? The real masters of the Xuantian Sect should be arriving soon.
Feng Yiju didn't show any worry on his face, he smiled elegantly and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Butler Wu."
What a sect values most is always the gains and losses. As long as Xuantian Sect is convinced that its investment in Dongyun Mountain is not worth the losses, it will naturally not come again.
In comparison, it is more difficult to deal with women. For example, Su Huanian, she will never give up Feng Yaya just for the sake of profit.
She will never give up when she comes back.
Feng Yiju took a step forward and his figure appeared inside the Qingyuan Gate, on the Longevity Island of Tinghai Lake. As soon as he stepped on the altar of heaven and earth, it roared and lifted him up to the sky.
Butler Wu was confused. He prayed to heaven and earth to gather merits? How much merits would be needed to protect a third-level Heavenly Stage Master
Feng Yiju took out a token from somewhere and placed it on the altar. He said solemnly, "God, the Fenghuang World is invading Xuanhuang, and the Hell Ghosts are wreaking havoc in Dongyun. I present the Xuanhuang Order and ask you to open the battle zone."
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the majestic power of heaven rolled out from the altar, sweeping across the east cloud and detecting groups of prison ghosts.
An archway slowly took shape on Dongyun Mountain.
Butler Wu suddenly raised his head, fear flashing in his eyes: "Feng Yiju, how dare you!"
The Xuanhuang Realm and the Fenghuang World have been mortal enemies since ancient times—not only are the cultivators of the two worlds, but the origins of the two worlds are incompatible!
The battlefield that Feng Yiju mentioned is a special space, like a world. No place can reach it, only Xuanhuang World and Fenghuang World can open the passage by themselves.
To use an analogy, there is a courtyard between the two houses, which is surrounded by walls and difficult for outsiders to enter. Only the two houses can directly access the courtyard. This courtyard is the battlefield for the people in the two houses.
Feng Yi Ju is chiseling open the door!
(End of this chapter)