Boom!

Crack!

Su He, who was in the midst of cultivation, was awakened by a loud noise, looking puzzledly at the water surface.

Listening Sea Lake was thirty feet deep. If such a noise could reach the bottom of the lake, what was happening above?

Listening Sea Lake was his Daoist Temple, who dared to be so reckless here?

Su He looked to the side, only to see a maid holding a flower wreath, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at the lake surface with confusion as she gently swayed her mermaid tail.

The noise was disturbing her master’s cultivation, and she was not pleased.

Su He swam towards the surface of the lake, with the maid following closely behind. The closer they got to the surface, the louder the noise became, with applause, whistles, and cheers ringing in their ears.

Su He broke through the water, and as the maid neared the surface, she leaped out of the lake, throwing out a green leaf that transformed into a flat boat. She landed on the boat, her bare feet stepping on the green leaf boat, having returned to her human form.

Su He looked around.

There were even more people at Listening Sea Lake. There was a commotion coming from the five arenas simultaneously, the competition had already begun!

And no one had informed him!

“Big Turtle!” A surprised voice called out from a distance. Feng Yaya and Gu Lin were on a small boat, waving at him from afar.

Seeing Su He, the little girl was very excited. She broke free from Gu Lin’s hand, leaped up from the small boat, and landed on Su He’s shell like a cannonball.

The impact was so great that her outer appearance was revealed. Feng Yaya was blocked by the mountain shadow of her outer appearance and slid down it like a slide to Su He’s neck, where she sat astride the dragon head, laughing happily.

“I went to find you to watch the competition, but Grandpa Ge stopped me. He’s such a bad old man, not letting anyone tell you when the competition started.” Feng Yaya complained while hugging the dragon head.

Was it because his master was afraid that his cultivation was at a critical juncture and didn’t want anyone to disturb him?

The maid on the green leaf boat looked at Feng Yaya, her eyes wide and mouth agape. It took her a while to react, and then her eyebrows furrowed in anger as she scolded, “You, get down!”

Feng Yaya looked back in confusion, “Who are you, miss?”

The maid was trembling all over, but she didn’t answer Feng Yaya’s question. “You, get down!” She ordered again.

Feng Yaya tilted her head, hugging the dragon head, “Why?”

“You, you…” The maid pointed at Feng Yaya, her voice faltering, “Are you treating the king as a mount, as a pet?”

The king was the Dragon Turtle, and how could a Dragon Turtle be ridden?

A murderous intent rose in her starry eyes.

Feng Yaya pouted, “No way!”

Big Turtle was not a pet, Big Turtle wasn’t, the camel was.

This miss was so annoying. She huffed, kicking her legs, “Big Turtle, let’s go. We can see better from the mountain.”

Was this jealousy, or a protective instinct?

Su He felt a strange sensation in his heart. He growled softly at the maid.

Don’t overthink it, this was his niece… adopted daughter?

Su He wasn’t sure. According to seniority, he and Su Huanian were of the same generation, and Feng Yaya was only three years old. He really saw Feng Yaya as a younger generation, a little girl.

Feng Yaya laughed happily.

The maid’s expression improved slightly, her murderous intent slowly receding, but she was still unhappy.

Even her own daughter couldn’t ride on the king, unless she was his biological daughter.

Su He carried Feng Yaya onto Returning to Origin Island and climbed towards the mountain top. The treasure-seeking rat jumped off Gu Lin’s boat and followed them, panting heavily.

It had been following Feng Yaya all this time.

Today, there were few guests on Returning to Origin Island. Everyone had gone to watch the newly opened arena. Su He’s size and identity made it inconvenient for him to join the crowd, so watching from the top of Returning to Origin Island was quite good. It wasn’t too far from the five arenas, and the view was clear.

The nearest arena to the west was the Battle Arena, where strength was the key. It didn’t matter whether it was swordsmanship or talisman techniques, as long as you could defeat your opponent, it was a good method. Two elders from the Qingyuan Sect who specialized in subduing demons stood by the arena, watching the battle while also preventing any accidents.

They were all fellow Daoists, so there was no need to fight to the death.

You Xu was the referee and commentator for this side.

On the stage, a brute wielding a pumpkin hammer and a swordsman with graceful movements were confronting each other. The swordsman’s movements were elegant, and his sword was like a dragon, already suppressing the brute to the point where he couldn’t fight back.

There were people placing bets under the stage.

You Xu was riding his sword in the air, sighing deeply, “Senior fellows, fellow Daoists, gambling is wrong!”

Gambling was the most harmful path.

You Xu’s words carried a certain emotional power, causing people to reflect.

The noisy crowd quieted down. Some people looked at the betting slips in their hands, then at their empty storage bags, a hint of regret welling up in their hearts.

Just as they were at a loss, You Xu suddenly lowered his head, “Junior Brother, help me buy three hundred spirit stones on Feng Chuanzi!”

He tried to speak softly, but under the sound transmission technique, his voice was heard by everyone on Listening Sea Lake.

The scene exploded. The audience rushed to place bets on Feng Chuanzi, who wouldn’t see that with his elegant swordsmanship, he was about to win?

The bookmakers were tight-lipped, refusing to sell, but were forced to do so under pressure.The burly man on the stage felt insulted, he roared and charged at Feng Chuanzi with his pumpkin hammer. Feng Chuanzi’s Fairy Sword pierced through the man’s shoulder blade, but his face changed drastically. The lumps on the burly man’s body seemed to come alive, firmly gripping his Fairy Sword as the pumpkin hammer came crashing down.

Boom!

Feng Chuanzi’s body was distorted, he was thrown off the stage and landed on the water surface, drifting away.

Silence fell around the stage.

You Xu patted his chest, his panic subsiding: “Thank goodness, thank goodness, I also bet three hundred spirit stones on Big Guy.”

Comparing the odds, they made a net profit of 800 spirit stones this time.

The small island was immediately filled with curses and accusations of foul play.

Only the burly man on the stage looked wronged. He had clearly tried his best, but no one cheered for him. Even his best friend was waving his betting slip and shouting about the foul play.

Did you also bet on Feng Chuanzi?

You Xu was booed off the stage, he ran away covering his head but was laughing heartily, looking very pleased.

Perhaps affected by the noise here, on another island, a pill furnace suddenly exploded in the Elixir stage, and purple smoke billowed out in all directions.

The Qingyuan elder guarding the stage changed his face, he summoned a red gourd and shouted: “Quick!” The smoke collapsed and was sucked into the gourd.

But retching sounds were heard everywhere.

A foul smell spread with the wind. Not far away on Spirit Talisman Island, a Qingyuan disciple who was in a talisman drawing competition suddenly changed his face. His hand trembled, and the Spirit Talisman exploded, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Just as the disciple was at a loss, a participating immortal slave flicked his Fairy Sword and sent the thunderbolt flying. The thunderbolt hit the island’s prohibition and was rebounded towards Returning to Origin Island.

On a small hill on Returning to Origin Island, Su He was lying on the top of the hill, and Feng Yaya was standing on her tiptoes on the turtle shell.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The whole turtle shone brightly.

The shadow of the mountain receded, Su He felt nothing, Feng Yaya on the turtle shell blinked, and suddenly burst into tears.

The thunder was coming, the shadow of Turtle Mountain only protected Big Turtle himself. That was fine, but the shadow of the mountain had put her on the very top.

Thunder didn’t hurt her, she was born in a thunder tribulation, thunder never hurt her, but she felt wronged!

Long time no see, there was a little girl smelling of fish next to Big Turtle.

Feng Yaya burst into tears.