don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 91
From this, it can be deduced that Feng Yiju can get two benefits: Weaken the Dongyun sects and shepherd the prison ghosts!

Prison ghosts can suck living creatures, and Nuanyu is probably formed in this way.

And Dongyun, who is in chaos, definitely has no shortage of captured monks.

If the Qingyuan Sect had also planned on these captives, then his deduction would not be wrong.

The prison ghost is Feng Yiju's livestock.

Then it shouldn't be a big deal to intercept a group of Hus from Fengyiju, right?

Su He diverted the water and swam towards the Beast-Restraining Valley, where there were more disciples and the prison ghosts were more attracted.

On the way, I heard a long howl, and two sword lights headed towards the Hall of Eternal Life.

Ge Laodao kicked open the gate of the Hall of Eternal Life and Qiao Changlun stepped in.There are only two people in the hall, Feng Yiju and the scholar, facing each other.

"Uncle Ge, Uncle Qiao. But is there an accident?" Feng Yiju cupped his hands and asked, the breath of these two people was not right, where was it captured by the prison ghost?

The scholar at the side stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, uncle."

"Get out!" Qiao Changlun glanced at him.

The scholar opened his mouth, did not dare to speak, and saluted respectfully to the three people in the hall, turned around and left the Hall of Eternal Life, and closed the door with his hands back.

The Hall of Eternal Life has its own mysteries, and it is difficult for outsiders to find out if the door of the hall is closed.

After closing the door, the scholar laughed. Master and Uncle Ge must have seen a lot, so they had no choice but to find the head.You don't have to hide from Master and get beaten every day.

Well, the leader may have to be beaten again.

Awesome.

In the Palace of Eternal Life, Feng Yiju still looked refined and elegant: "You two uncles, what are you doing so murderously? Could it be that you are going to beat your nephew again?"

He paused and covered his face with his sleeves: "Master, don't slap your face this time!"

Ge Laodao's beard twitched.

Qiao Changlun looked at Feng Yiju: "It is true that the head of the sect has hills and valleys in his chest, but we are only a thousand years old, very young, not to the point where we can't move, right? Why did the sect hide it from me when it has a plan? Could it be that I Can't be trusted?"

Feng Yiju was silent for a moment: "Why did master uncle say that?"

"Chi Yang!" Ge Laodao spat out a name.

Feng Yiju was stunned, with doubts on his face: "Senior Brother Chi, what's wrong?"

Qiao Changlun shook his head and chuckled: "The head is afraid that we will cheat you?"

Ge Laodao looked into Feng Yiju's eyes, and said leisurely: "Prison ghost, Nuanyu, if it's not enough, Peng Po of Tianjue Sect was beheaded by the old Taoist himself, and the old Taoist is not so confused that he can't tell the enemy's life or death—it was his own." There is no distinction between life and death, Ge Hong is still alive, right?"

His voice has become a bit resentful when it reaches the back.

As expected, my uncle has no relatives, teachers or brothers.Ge Hong's father is Ge Laodao's younger brother and also Feng Yiju's master. The two grew up together.

Feng Yiju stopped talking.

"Why wait without telling me?" Qiao Changlun asked.

Feng Yiju shook his head with a smile: "Don't hide it, the elders allow me to take the whole Qingyuanmen on an adventure? Don't hide it—" He looked at Ge Laodao.

"Uncle likes to drink. After drinking, he can preach with the turtle for three days. How can he know that the news will not be leaked?"

Ge Laodao opened his mouth wide, looking as if his foot had been poked sorely. He wanted to refute but didn't know what to say, so he could only grunt and mutter some incomprehensible words like "sacred beast" and "dragon turtle".

He looked at Qiao Changlun again: "Don't hide it, may the masters and uncles perform a 60-year drama?"

Qiao Changlun didn't speak.

After a moment of silence, I asked: "Why do you have to do this? Qingyuan Gate guards the three thousand Qingyuan Mountains, thousands of miles of Qingyuan Land, can't you live a good life?"

There was a struggle on Feng Yiju's face, and he said after a while: "You two masters, do you know where the ghosts from the prison come from?"

Ge Laodao frowned: "Isn't it from ancient times that we discovered it 300 years ago?"

Feng Yiju shook his head: "The prison ghost space is a special space. I accidentally entered it 350 years ago, but at that time the prison ghost space was under the Fulong Prison in Taibai Temple!"

Ge Laodao and Qiao Changlun suddenly raised their heads, staring at Feng Yiju.

Feng Yiju smiled, and touched the red top of the bronze crane next to the head's throne: "Whoever holds the head in Dongyun Mountain will have a prison ghost space appear. Do you two masters know what this means?"

The two gasped heavily, Nuan Yu came from the prison ghost, Nuan Yu can only be found in the top ten immortal sects...

Xuantianmen!
"Life and death are in the hands of human beings, Master Uncle Qingyuan dare not resist?"

Ge Laodao opened his mouth: "There is no need to hide it from me!"

"All the masters and uncles have been the masters for a round, don't you also hide it from me?"

Qiao Changlun waved his hand: "What are you going to do next? Release the prison ghost, Qingyuan has lost more than [-] disciples in just one day!"

This is not a suspended animation like Ge Hong, it is really being sucked by the prison ghost under his nose.

Feng Yiju looked at the gate of the Hall of Eternal Life: "Of the 700 people, more than 130 are real Qingyuan disciples, and the rest are spies of various sects."

Even if there is a large array of guards leading the way, trying their best to let Qingyuan's disciples have a golden pagoda, death and injury will still be inevitable in the chaos.

"Next, more people from Qingyuan Sect will die!" Feng Yiju said in a gentle tone, but with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Qiao Changlun narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

Feng Yiju turned to Ge Laodao: "How does master uncle know that the prison ghost can produce Nuanyu?"

On the elephant water, Su He suddenly jumped out of the water, looked at the Qingyuan disciple who was being chased by the prison ghost on the bank, and roared fiercely: "Roar! How dare you hurt my Qingyuan disciple!"

With a roar, the water wave rolled the huge dragon turtle and rushed to the shore.

The disciple on the shore struggled to escape, the golden pagoda above his head flickered, and the monks locked in the golden pagoda were about to run out of true energy.

Hearing shouts from behind, the disciple turned around and saw the divine beast in the door, rushing up on the waves, his face was happy and then shocked, there was no gold tower on the divine beast!
"Let's go! Let's go, the people in my golden pagoda are exhausted and can't protect you, let's go!" He was extremely anxious.

"Is there any reason for disciples to protect the mountain gods and beasts?"

Su He opened his mouth and roared angrily: "Roar!"

The power of the gods swung out, and the prison ghost chasing the disciple was instantly wiped out.The disciple also rolled his eyes and passed out.

An anxious look was still on his face.

Su He put away Nuanyu, thoughtful.

The master asked him to save Qingyuan Tongmen, that is, this ability is not afraid of being known - Nuanyu has always come from the top ten immortal sects, and the ten immortal sects are well-informed.Dragon Turtle Kamui can blast and kill prison ghosts, so it must have been known for a long time!
In other words, there is a dragon tortoise in the Qingyuanmen——when the news spread, the news that others should know already knew.

Then when saving people, it's not too much to yell out righteous words to gain a good reputation, right?
Fame is a good thing, sometimes better than swords and money.

I, Long Gui, cherish Qingyuan disciples more than myself—Nuanyu and the like are just incidental.

Even if Shenwei does not distinguish between enemy and friend, the rescued person will probably be stunned, which is a bit troublesome. Hell ghosts are everywhere at the moment, but he can't just let him stand here like this.

A sailor carried the unconscious disciple, and the huge waves swept Su He towards the interior of Qingyuan Gate.

Outside the Hall of Eternal Life, Ge Laodao looked proud.

"So it's the divine power of the dragon tortoise!" Feng Yiju nodded. In the past six months, he has collected a lot of information on the dragon tortoise, and even has an isolated copy from the practice world. His understanding of the dragon tortoise is not comparable to what it was half a year ago.

It's just that I didn't know that Dragon Turtle Kamui could also kill prison ghosts, which was a surprise.

He chuckled and shook his head.

Dragon Turtle has made great progress and already knows how to make a name for himself.

At this moment, on the Liuguang River connecting Dongyun Mountain to Xuantianmen, Qiuhu felt a little uneasy.

It is still far away from Xuantianmen, and it will not be until tomorrow night at the earliest. Previously, the special means of the gate has been used to inform the gate, and the Qingyuanmen's changes have been clearly explained.

It's a pity that the contents of the communication law slips are limited, and he can only give a few details—compared to the raging prison ghosts, the tortoise at Qingyuanmen's dragon tortoise bloodline is likely to be terrifyingly high, anyway, it should be classified as "" "Slightly" written content?

If he delays something because of this, he will not be blamed!It's only because the summons method given by the Foreign Affairs Hall is too simple!

(End of this chapter)