Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 86: Plan

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Taoist Ge smiled and patted Su He's dragon head.

It feels great, and it would be even better if the dragon horns could grow out and be touched.

Su He shook his head: "Master, what the world sees, can't we really tell it?"

Ge Laodao smiled and said, "What did you see? Is it related to the idea you left in the golden pagoda for me?"

Su He nodded.

Ge Laodao sighed, looking a bit old: "You don't need to tell me, the secret cannot be revealed. It will not be good for you or me. But don't worry, we old guys have also noticed it."

He seemed to be able to guess what the master was planning, but he only had a glimpse of the whole situation. Perhaps he should go talk to the master.

Su He blinked: "Hmm?"

Taoist Ge looked at him and scolded with a smile: "I'm not blind! Today, I fought with Chi Yang. Although this kid hurt me a lot, I didn't mean to kill him. And-"

He pointed to the direction of the Beast Taming Valley behind him and said, "After a day of chaos, have you noticed? Qingyuan Sect suffered almost no losses!"

Su He looked at the damaged Tinghai Lake beside him, the shattered golden pagoda above his head, the collapsed Law Enforcement Hall in the distance, and the mountain protection formation that had just been repaired.

This is called no loss

Taoist Ge said with a smile: "Don't look at those things, look at the people! If a mountain collapses, it can be rebuilt, if a formation is broken, it can be repaired, if money is lost, it can be earned again. As long as the people are still there, it is not a loss!"

His expression became serious: "Turtle, remember this, you can lose the dojo, you can lose your face, you can lose everything, as long as you are alive, none of these matters!"

Ge Laodao looked serious. The dragon turtle was a divine beast, and divine beasts all had a bad problem. Before they were able to stand on their own, they had unrealistic self-esteem, and their pursuit of face even surpassed their lives.

He took the opportunity to teach Su He: "You have everything only when you are alive, the rest are external things." He was stunned for a moment, his mouth moved slightly, and his voice became octaves lower: "You can't lose a woman, you can't find her again if you lose her."

Su He:?

Taoist Ge was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "The Qingyuan disciples suffered some damage, but not too much! But look at the Dongyun sects, they followed the Wuxiang Sword Sect and rushed in. The Wuxiang Sword Sect robbed the Prison Demon and several golden pagodas, and retreated neatly. But the Dongyun sects failed to escape, and most of them were locked up in golden pagodas. Isn't it amazing?"

The Qingyuan Prison was broken, but the prison ghost was still in control. The golden pagoda formation above was not for show. Moreover, Qingyuan itself had the golden pagoda to protect it, but the prison ghost floated towards Dongyun Mountain. The Dongyun sects did not have the Zhenyuan Golden Pagoda!

Who is injured

Moreover, the old demon taken away by Wuxiang Sword Sect - Master Ge was not sure about the others, but he killed Peng Po of Tianjue Sect with his own hands four hundred years ago!

At that time, he also wanted to capture her and throw her into the prison to suppress the ghosts. However, Peng Po's Taoism was only one level lower than his, so it was difficult to capture her alive, so he could only kill her at the risk of his life.

Today, another Peng Po ran away with Chi Yang.

Moreover, even if Grandma Peng was lucky enough to survive, how much of her true essence would have been sucked away after four hundred years of suppressing the prison? How could she still have the power to transform into a demon

It’s just that - he glanced in the direction of the Hall of Longevity, and the mountain protection formation was fully activated, and the Hall of Longevity was nowhere to be seen.

Does the Sect Leader think that even an old Taoist like me can see clearly the things that Xuantian Sect cannot see the trick behind

On the rooftop outside the Changsheng Palace, Feng Yiju stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the direction of Tinghai Lake.

In the past, he seldom looked here, but this year he looked at it all the time.

The scholar stood behind him.

"Master, the dragon turtle has not left."

There was actually some lightness in his words.

He didn't leave when Qing Yuan encountered disaster for the first time. After experiencing more, he would not leave again when faced with a disaster. Their feelings grew during these times of living and dying together.

This time he was very satisfied with the dragon turtle. It did not have the bad habits of those mythical beasts. When they were young, they had bad tempers and dared to charge forward no matter who the enemy was.

Is it true that the bloodline of a divine beast is so rare in this world that it is impossible to find one? No, it's just that 99% of them died on the road to becoming a divine beast.

The dragon turtle knows to find a place to hide and not cause trouble. The chance of transforming into a dragon turtle can be increased by at least 10%.

The scholar was silent for a while, then said, "The dragon turtle seems to have noticed something. The uncles have also noticed something."

Feng Yiju's eyes sparkled, and he laughed: "After all, we have come from such a long time ago. If I don't notice anything, wouldn't it make me, the elder Qing Yuan, seem incompetent?"

Since you have designed it, don't be afraid of being discovered!

The scholar shook his head and smiled bitterly. He wanted to say something, but when he reached his lips, he changed his words: "Master, what should we do next?"

Feng Yiju shook his head: "There is no plan, just move towards the set goal."

Target

The scholar was stunned.

"Eliminate all the Dongyun sects and purge the prison ghosts?"

Feng Yiju looked at the prison ghost floating above Qingyuan with a look of disgust.

With the presence of the Hell Ghost, the Qingyuan Sect is like a thorn in the back, and it can be bitten at any time. Xuantian Sect can always be high and mighty, because the Qingyuan Sect sits on the crater of the volcano and can ignite the volcano at any time.

There are prison ghosts under your feet and Dongyun jackals all around you. The ten thousand miles of territory is the limit of Qingyuanmen, and the strongest Dongyun is the end.

Only after wiping out the Hell Ghosts and all the Dongyun sects can Qingyuan have a chance to make further progress.

Now the Qingyuan Sect is besieged by the Hell Ghosts, while the Dongyun sects have welcomed back dozens of powerful demons who had been suppressed for dozens or even hundreds of years and have gone mad.

It’s time to get lively, right

The scholar frowned and said, "But Master Brother, Xuantian Sect is not just for show. Xuantian Sect will never allow Dongyun to fall into complete chaos, let alone Qingyuan to unify Dongyun."

Feng Yiju looked towards the east. Even in Qingyuan Mountain, even through the mountain protection formation, even at night, even though it was millions of miles away, he could still see the golden light on Xuantianmen's Tianzhu Mountain, just like the scorching sun.

Feng Yiju laughed and said, "Then Xuantian Sect will have no time to look west!"

The scholar raised his head and looked at Feng Yiju in disbelief. It turned out that his senior brother had other plans and backup plans!

To the east of Qingyuan Mountain is the border of Dongyun Mountain Range. Qiu Hu had already left Dongyun Mountain and was now living above the nine heavens with a flying boat under his feet.

Below the flying boat is a star-like river, and the speed of the flying boat on the river is so fast that no one can catch up.

This is the Liuguang River, the foundation of the Wuding Clan's fame. The Wuding Clan can build the Liuguang River to connect two extremely far places. Otherwise, if he flew from Xuantian Gate to Dongyun Mountain by himself, it would probably take him half a year.

There are Liuguang River and Feimeng boats, two days are enough.

All the worlds are connected by the Flowing Light River. Of course, the Flowing Light River connecting the worlds is more magnificent. There is one inside the Xuantian Gate, which allows Xuantian Gate to directly reach dozens of worlds.

Qiu Hu did not dare to stay for a moment. He didn't know what had happened in Qingyuan Mountain, nor did he need to know. He just had to return to Xuantian Gate as quickly as possible and report everything he had seen today.

The rest is not his task.

(End of this chapter)