Turtle also practices swordsmanship, and I know how to use sword energy.
Su He said nothing.
Su Huanian looked at him: "The illusion is broken, can you go out and protect Yaya? Don't be separated from her, follow the elders... Be careful of Feng Yiju."
It would be best if he could leave Qingyuan quietly, but Dragon Turtle's level is too low to hide from Feng Yiju. Going out would be dangerous. It would be better to stay in the door where there are people everywhere and let him take some care.
Su He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. This is the real Su Huanian. In the fantasy world, Su Huanian doesn’t know Yaya or Feng Yiju.
"Be careful of the scholar, he controls the mountain soul and will be able to detect my presence." Su Huanian's voice came again, and then the shattered illusion hit like an explosion. Su He's eyes went white, and his vision was restored at the Xuanqing Gate. bingo.
Ahead is the Xuanqingguan Ancestral Hall. After passing the two trials, you will be a disciple of Xuanqingguan. When you enter, you must first pay homage to the ancestor.
Su He nodded and saluted: "Senior Haihan, I did the first level to kill people and advance. The second level was purely accidental. I have a master here, please excuse me."
He turned around and left Xuanqing Temple.
In the top battle area, Qingcheng Taoist jumped to his feet and said: "Oh, what the hell! Do you look down on me, Xuan Qing Guan?"
Everyone rolled their eyes at him at the same time.
This is a tortoise who has learned from a master. If he really changes his mind to Xuan Qing Guan, accept it... Bah! He really knew how to collect it, and he had previously asked Ge Laodao if he could sell the turtle.
Taoist Ge Laodao and Taoist Qinghe looked at each other and saw the strangeness in each other's eyes.
The two of them entered the illusion, originally wanting to help Su He end their relationship. Who would have known that the real master came here in person, not to kill Qing, but to help Su He rongqing...
Not at all going according to their plan.
What can they do? Leopard is also very helpless.
When Su He left the Taoist temple, he saw that the training ground had disappeared at some point, and the Xuanqingguan Mountain Protection Formation was activated. It should have been controlled by a senior Xuanqingguan.
The Qingyuan disciples in front are chasing the disciples of the Dongyun sects.
Feng Yaya was the first to bear the brunt, screaming and dancing with her little fists in the wind. Behind him were several Qingyuan Sect disciples. Whenever Feng Yaya knocked down someone, someone would rush up and knock the person into the golden pagoda.
Su He remembered Su Huanian's instructions and quickly climbed towards Feng Yaya, but at this moment, there was a sudden light on his back.
It was like the feeling of being stared at by a crocodile when he was a tortoise two years ago. His spiritual consciousness and animal alertness warned him at the same time. Su He suddenly looked back and looked in the direction of the crisis.
It is the mountain soul battle domain barrier, and the people watching him are on the first level.
The sense of crisis disappeared instantly.
Scholar!
The Dongyun Mountain Soul Altar is at the bottom. Su Huanian said that the scholar can only control the mountain soul!
The scholar is the disciple of his master's friend, Elder Qiao Changlunqiao. The scholar is not described in appearance, but his surname is Shu Mingsheng.
On the first level of the battlefield, the scholar slowly looked away from Su He.
As expected of a dragon turtle, he has such a keen sense of spirituality.
Just at that moment, Su Huanian's thoughts of will exploded on Dragon Turtle. It was most likely that it also came from Dragon Turtle last time.
Su Huanian's first incarnation of thought appeared so suddenly that the scholar didn't notice it for a while, and then he stopped practicing and searched for it with all his strength.
Sure enough, not long after, another thought dissipated from the dragon turtle.
The relationship between Su Huanian and the head brother was already dull, but now it has completely broken down due to Feng Yaya. Once the knot is burned out, they are no longer a couple. When she returns, she may even have a fight with the head brother.
It's a pity that the Hechuan tribe suddenly lost contact. She couldn't have broken out of the formation, right?
The head brother hopes that the Hechuan tribe's formation can trap her for three months. Thinking about it, senior brother had enough time to make up for Feng Yaya's origins in three months - at least to the point where Su Huanian couldn't see it.
Just like before, I took it secretly without Su Huanian noticing.
But now everything is disrupted by the turtle.
This turtle has been close to Feng Yaya and Su Huanian since he entered the school, and now he is probably going to be on the opposite side of the head brother. How will the lives of the brothers in the Demon Statue of the Ming Dynasty be compensated by then?
Without the source of life hanging around, I am afraid that it will not be long before being swallowed by the demon.
A loud noise interrupted the scholar's train of thought. He raised his head and jumped across the mountain soul battle field to see the battlefield of the Heaven-Treading Realm. Feng Yiju raised his hand and the three Xuantianmen stepped on the sky and exploded.
The world of the three caves was stripped away.
Butler Wu's face suddenly turned dark. He had been on guard against Feng Yiju since the beginning of the war, and Feng Yiju had been sitting in the air suppressing his injuries, looking helpless.
Wu Guan was convinced that the curse mark on Feng Yiju was made by his own hands, and he knew very well how powerful it was. In the same realm, Feng Yiju was not beaten to death and was reborn, and he could still hold on to the stalemate, which was already a monster.
He actually hid his hand and still had the power to take action!
Feng Yiju succeeded with one blow and jumped up. The curse mark on his body swam toward his finger like a tadpole, and he pointed it into a newly peeled cave world.
The pressure on the seven demon statues of King Ming suddenly decreased.
"Retreat!" Steward Wu's thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xuantianmen immediately stepped back dozens of miles.
"Master Feng's sudden astonishment is indeed something that I, an old slave, cannot resist. But Master Feng may have forgotten that the three Tatians you killed were the Tatians of the Xuantian Sect."
He looked at Feng Yiju quietly. If I, a slave, can't help you, there will be a master behind you.
He knew the situation was out of control from the moment Feng Yiju stepped into the third level of the Sky. Could An not report it to the superior? At this moment, the real master of Xuantian Clan should be arriving soon.
But there was no trace of worry on Feng Yiju's face. He smiled elegantly and said, "Thank you, Butler Wu, for reminding me."
What the sect values is always profit and loss. As long as Xuantianmen is convinced that the investment in Dongyun Mountain is not worth the loss, it will naturally not come again.
In comparison, it is more difficult for women to deal with it. For example, Su Huanian would never give up Feng Yaya just because of interests.
She won't give up when she comes back.
Feng Yiju took a step forward, and his figure had already appeared in the Qingyuan Gate. On the Changshou Island of Tinghai Lake, he stepped on the altar of heaven and earth and roared up, carrying him up to the sky.
Butler Wu didn't know why, so he prayed to heaven and earth to gather merit? How much merit does it take to protect a third-level person?
But Feng Yiju took out a token from nowhere and placed it on the altar. He looked solemnly and said loudly: "Heaven above, the great world of the Emperor has invaded my Xuanhuang, and the ghosts of hell are raging in Dongyun. Now there is the Xuanhuang Order. Please open the war zone."
In an instant, the situation changed, and the brilliant power of heaven spread out from the altar, scanning the east cloud and detecting the hell ghosts.
An archway slowly takes shape in Dongyun Mountain.
Steward Wu suddenly raised his head, fear flashing in his eyes: "Feng Yiju, Dare Er!"
The Xuanhuang World and the Emperor World have been mortal enemies since ancient times - not only are the monks of the two worlds, the origins of the two worlds are incompatible!
Feng Yiju said that the battlefield is a special space, like a world. There is no place that can be reached, only the Xuanhuang World and the Emperor's World. The two worlds can open the passage on their own.
To use an analogy, there is a courtyard between two houses. It is surrounded by walls and is difficult for outsiders to enter. Only two houses have direct access to the courtyard. This courtyard is the battlefield for the people in the two houses.
Feng Yiju is opening the door!