It was the group of people with Yaya's aura. Su He confirmed it immediately when they got closer.
"My fellow Taoists, quickly welcome the senior back and fight your way out of Qingyuan Gate. Once the senior has recovered, we can come back to Qingyuan to play!" Chi Yang shouted.
I see!
No wonder the head of the sect agreed to Chi Yang's alliance. Chi Yang has a way to save the ancestor!
Some people's eyes lit up. Although they were all small families, there were always one or two geniuses who could shock Dongyun. Unfortunately, most of those who had offended Qingyuan in the past three hundred years were killed.
I didn’t expect it to be here!
This attack does not seek to weaken Qing Yuan, as long as the ancestor is brought back, it will be an absolute victory.
The morale of the crowd was high, and they howled as they rushed towards the Qingyuan disciples on the opposite side.
"Qingyuan disciples, leave the prison immediately!" Feng Yiju's voice rang out in Changsheng Hall. He could tell that the formation was in a critical period of repair. He wanted to rescue, but he couldn't get away.
"Disciples of Haihu, listen to my orders. Capture all enemies you encounter and do not kill them!" Feng Yiju's urgent voice came again.
You are too soft-hearted! Why don't you kill him now
The Qingyuan disciples looked shocked.
But at this moment, an even more majestic aura rose up into the sky from under the prison. It was an endless gray fog, as if a volcanic eruption had caused the gray fog to rise into the sky, carrying with it the smell of decay.
Black clouds floated in the gray fog, and were carried by the gray fog like rolling clouds, heading towards Tinghai Lake.
"It's a prison ghost!" The face of the knowledgeable Taoist on Changshou Island changed instantly.
"Help Qingyuan Sect to capture Wuxiang Sword Sect and Dongyun sects." He shouted quickly.
"This is a Hell Ghost! Only a cultivator's purest true essence can resist it. If you resist it, your cultivation will be ruined!"
Everyone's face changed.
"King, let's go! This is the prison ghost from the Fenghuang World!" Long Min looked solemn and waved his crutch to block Su He.
Chounuer didn't understand what was going on, but she followed her mother-in-law and blocked Su He behind her.
At this moment, the mountain protection formation was restarted, and Feng Yiju in the Changsheng Palace instantly turned into a ray of light and shot towards Zhenyu. A ray of true energy light appeared on his body, and he rushed into the center of the gray fog with the prison ghost on his head. After a while, a broken golden pagoda was lifted up from the ground by him, and it flew quickly and escaped from Zhenyu.
He threw the broken golden pagoda into the air, and a beam of light came down from the Qingyuan mountain protection formation. The golden pagoda silently turned into pieces and scattered all over Qingyuan in an instant.
With the formation covering the entire Qingyuan Sect, almost every Qingyuan disciple has a fragment.
Su He formed an image of a huge sailor, looked up into the air and grabbed four fragments.
The fragments obtained were not fragments, but four small towers.
"Catch the enemy and suck him into the tower, and use his true essence to protect yourself!" Feng Yiju's voice came. The largest fragment of the golden tower in his hand had condensed into a complete golden tower, which was two meters high. Feng Yiju jumped into the golden tower and controlled it to suppress the prison.
"Seize the golden pagoda and evacuate quickly!" Chi Yang shouted. He reached out and grabbed a handful of the golden pagoda, turned around and left without fighting for a while.
"presumptuous!"
"Leave!"
Ge Laodao and Qiao Changlun shouted at the same time and rushed towards Chi Yang with swords.
Su He opened his mouth and two streams of water shot out, carrying two small golden pagodas towards Ge Laodao and Qiao Changlun.
A voice came from the side: "Fellow Daoist Longgui, if you have a golden pagoda, please give it to me!"
Su He turned around and saw a figure suddenly shooting towards him. It was a figure from the Dongyun Sect trapped on Changshou Island. The speed was as fast as lightning, and this was at least a cultivator in the Qiling Realm.
Su He's eyes narrowed, and the foreign minister suddenly appeared, heading towards the afterimage.
But at this moment, a beam of light appeared beside him. Long Min put away his staff, and the man screamed and flew backwards at a faster speed, hitting a floating prison ghost head-on. The black cloud instantly wrapped around him, and it began to wriggle like a blood vessel. The man didn't even have a chance to struggle, and shrank in an instant.
"Anyone who comes near my king will die!" Long Min held his cane horizontally in front of him and waved it in the air. Three streams of water dragged the three monks who were trying to snatch the golden pagoda to him, and he did not listen to their pleas for mercy. With a wave of his hand, the golden pagoda was put into the tower.
Everyone was shocked, and realized that the old woman beside the dragon turtle was actually a being in the demon realm.
At this moment, no one cared about their status. The Hell Ghost was above them, and survival was the most important thing. Even the young master's golden pagoda was dared to be robbed by the servants.
He even put the young master into the tower to absorb his true energy for protection.
Changshou Island was already in chaos.
There were people fighting, people trying to seize the golden pagoda, and people who got the golden pagoda and went to attack the Wuxiang Sword Sect. It was a chaotic mess.
But the golden pagoda sent by Feng Yiju seemed to recognize people. All the monks invited by Ge Laodao as friends had golden pagodas dropped by them. Only the Dongyun Sect, which came to participate voluntarily, did not have the golden pagoda.
The gray fog wrapped around the prison ghost, forming a rolling cloud, across Tinghai Lake. The prison ghost sensed the monks below and rushed down like a tadpole, dragging its tail.
"Elders and disciples, quickly separate!" Someone shouted, "The prison ghosts will sense the level of Taoism and automatically possess the body. The higher the level of Taoism, the stronger the attraction to the prison ghosts!"
If I follow my grandmaster and teacher now, not only will I not be protected, but I will also be implicated by my elders.
Everyone hesitated.
If the master and disciple were separated, they would easily be captured and taken to the golden pagoda.
"Everyone quickly disperse, don't gather! The more you gather, the more you attract prison ghosts!" The man shouted again, picked up the disciple next to him, swung him out, threw him far away from the crowd, and hit the boat on Tinghai Lake, rushing out four or five miles before stopping.
"Your Majesty, he is right." Long Min bowed to Su He and said, "If this old slave stays by your side, he will definitely attract powerful ghosts from the prison. Your Majesty, please dive underwater and don't come out."
She placed the golden pagoda in which she had imprisoned three monks at Su He's feet, took an empty golden pagoda from Su He's hand, and left immediately.
Even the dragon turtle's protector left.
On the Longevity Island, all the seniors immediately picked up their juniors and flew away, leaving the crowd and then throwing the juniors out.
However, he went alone to kill the Wuxiang Sword Sect and the Dongyun Sect they brought with them.
At this moment, all the sects welcomed back the ancestor, fighting and retreating, while trying to seize the golden pagoda.
Su He turned around and quickly left Changshou Island, diving into Tinghai Lake.
Avoid! Leave! Don't cause trouble!
At this moment, a sword light shot towards Su He from the bottom of Tinghai Lake: "Evil beast! Give me back my turtle mother!"
It was Shang Yanzi of Changsongmen.
Su He remembered his voice.
His turtle mother - Su He's mind immediately flashed the turtle shell in the outer space. That turtle demon is really from Changsongmen.
She plotted against me, but I didn't kill her yet. I only took her turtle shell. How dare she come to me for revenge
Feeling the sharp sword energy behind him, Su He's external minister Guishan appeared instantly, and a fairy sword pierced into the shadow of the mountain three inches, unable to go in any further. He couldn't even pull it out.
In just a flash, a sword energy swept across from the Foreign Minister Guishan, and Shang Yanzi was unable to draw back the magic sword. He only had time to fold his hands in front of him.
With a sound of sword sound, both arms fell at the elbows, the robe on the chest was cut open, and a sword mark passed through the chest, penetrating two inches into the flesh.
Before he could even cry out in pain, the dragon turtle's tail lashed at him like a palm-leaf fan.
Bang!
Shang Yanzi just felt dizzy.
I was extremely shocked.
The dragon turtle was extremely magical, but he had already confirmed that this turtle was only at the True Blood Realm. He was two small realms higher than the dragon turtle and had already reached the Great Perfection of the Sacrifice Bone Realm.
How come we just started fighting and why did we lose
He still sneak attacks!
As soon as doubts arose, a golden tower appeared and swallowed him into the tower.
(End of this chapter)