It was those people who possessed the aura of the Ya Ya, Su He confirmed as soon as they got closer.

“Fellow cultivators, quickly welcome the return of our senior, break out of the Qingyuan Sect, let the senior recover, and then come back to Qingyuan for a visit!” Chi Yang shouted.

So that’s how it is!

No wonder the Sect Leader agreed to Chi Yang’s alliance, Chi Yang had a way to save the old ancestor!

Some people’s eyes lit up. Although they were all from small sects, there were always one or two geniuses who could shock Dongyun. Unfortunately, most of them who offended Qingyuan in the past three hundred years were killed.

Unexpectedly, it’s here!

This attack, not seeking to weaken Qingyuan, as long as they could welcome back the old ancestor, it would be an absolute victory.

Everyone’s morale was greatly boosted, and they howled and fought against the disciples of Qingyuan.

“Qingyuan disciples, quickly leave the Suppression Prison!” Feng Yiju’s voice urgently rang out in the Hall of Longevity. It could be heard that the formation was in a critical period of repair, he wanted to go to the rescue, but he couldn’t get away.

“Disciples of Listening Sea Lake, follow the order, capture all the enemies you encounter, do not kill!” Feng Yiju’s urgent voice came again.

The mercy of a woman! Not killing at this time?

The disciples of Qingyuan looked astonished.

But at this moment, a more majestic aura rose from the Suppression Prison, it was an endless gray fog, like a volcanic eruption, carrying a decaying aura.

In the gray fog, black clouds floated. The gray fog swept them along like rolling clouds, stabbing towards the direction of Listening Sea Lake.

“It’s the prison ghost!” An experienced Taoist on Longevity Island changed his face instantly.

“Help Qingyuan Sect, capture the Wu Xiang Sword Sect and the various sects of Dongyun.” He shouted urgently.

“This is a prison ghost! Only the purest true essence of a cultivator can resist it. After resisting, the cultivation level will be ruined!”

Everyone’s faces changed.

“King, let’s go! This is a prison ghost from the Feng Emperor’s world!” Dragon Min’s face was solemn, he waved his cane to block in front of Su He.

Chou Nu’er didn’t understand, but she followed her grandmother and blocked Su He behind her.

Just then, the mountain protection formation restarted, Feng Yiju in the Hall of Longevity instantly turned into a beam of light and shot towards the Suppression Prison, a wheel of true essence light propped up on his body, resisting the prison ghost and rushing into the center of the gray fog. In a short while, he lifted a broken golden tower from the ground, quickly flew high, and left the Suppression Prison.

He threw the broken golden tower into the sky, a beam of light slashed down on the Qingyuan mountain protection formation, the golden tower silently turned into fragments, and in an instant scattered all over Qingyuan.

With the formation covering the entire Qingyuan Sect, each Qingyuan disciple basically had a piece of fragment.

Su He condensed a giant water hand, reached into the sky and grabbed four fragments.

The fragments were not fragments when they were in hand, but four small towers.

“Capture the enemy and suck them into the tower, use their true essence to protect yourself!” Feng Yiju’s voice came. The largest fragment in his hand had already condensed into a complete golden tower, which was six meters high. Feng Yiju jumped into the golden tower and controlled the golden tower to suppress the Suppression Prison.

“Seize the golden tower and retreat quickly!” Chi Yang roared. He grabbed a handful of golden towers and turned around to leave, not lingering at all.

“How dare you!”

“Stay!”

Old Taoist Ge and Qiao Changlun shouted at the same time, raising their swords to kill Chi Yang.

Su He opened his mouth, two streams of water shot out, carrying two small golden towers towards Old Taoist Ge and Qiao Changlun.

A voice came from the side: “Dragon Turtle, if you have a golden tower, please share one with me!”

Su He turned his head and saw a figure shooting towards him. It was a figure from the Dongyun sects trapped on Longevity Island. The speed was as fast as lightning, this was at least a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm.

Su He’s eyes narrowed, and his external appearance suddenly appeared. He went up against the afterimage.

But at this moment, a beam of light shot out from his side, Dragon Min retracted his cane, and the man screamed and flew back at a faster speed, hitting a prison ghost that was floating towards him. The black cloud instantly wrapped around him, squirming like blood vessels, the man didn’t even have a chance to struggle, and he shriveled up in an instant.

“Those who approach my king, die!” Dragon Min held his cane horizontally in front of him, danced in the air, and three streams of water pulled three cultivators who wanted to rush over to snatch the golden tower to his side, completely ignoring their pleas for mercy. He waved the golden tower and collected them into the tower.

Everyone was shocked, only then did they realize that this old woman next to Dragon Turtle was actually a being in the Demon Subduing Realm.

Those who wanted to snatch Su He’s golden tower, instantly pounced on the people around them.

At this moment, no one cared about their status anymore, the prison ghost was above, and surviving was the real deal. Even the golden tower of the young master of the sect was dared to be snatched by the servants.

Even the young master was conveniently put into the tower, drawing on his true essence to protect himself.

Longevity Island was already in chaos.

Those who were fighting, those who were snatching the golden tower, those who got the golden tower and then killed the Wu Xiang Sword Sect. It was a mess.

But the golden towers sent by Feng Yiju, seemed to recognize people. The cultivators invited by Old Taoist Ge as friends, all had golden towers falling down. Only the Dongyun sects who came voluntarily did not.

The gray fog, carrying the prison ghost, was in a rolling cloud state, lying on Listening Sea Lake, the prison ghost sensed the cultivators below, and like tadpoles, they rushed down with their tails trailing.

“Senior disciples, quickly separate!” Someone shouted loudly: “The prison ghost will sense the cultivation level and automatically attach itself. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the attraction to the prison ghost!”

At this moment, being by the side of the master and the grandmaster was not a blessing, but a curse that could implicate the elders.

Everyone hesitated.

If the master and disciple were separated, they could easily be captured into the golden tower.

“Everyone, scatter quickly! Don’t gather! The more you gather, the more you attract the prison ghosts!” The man shouted again, picked up a disciple beside him, and threw him out of the crowd, landing on a small boat on Listening Sea Lake, and didn’t stop until he had gone four or five miles.

“Master, he’s right.” Dragon Turtle bowed to Su He, “If this old servant stays by your side, it will attract powerful prison ghosts. You should hide underwater and not come out.”

She placed the golden tower, in which she had imprisoned three monks, at Su He’s feet, took an empty golden tower from Su He’s hand, and left immediately.

Even the protector of the Dragon Turtle had left.

On Longevity Island, the elders immediately picked up their juniors and flew away, leaving the crowd and throwing their juniors out.

But then, they charged alone towards the Wu Xiang Sword Sect and the Dong Yun Sect they had brought.

At this moment, all the sects were welcoming back their ancestors, fighting and moving at the same time, and vying for the golden tower.

Su He turned around and quickly left Longevity Island, diving into Listening Sea Lake.

Hide! Leave! Don’t add to the chaos!

Just then, a sword light shot towards Su He from under Listening Sea Lake, “Beast! Give me back my Turtle Mother!”

It was Shang Yanzi from the Chang Song Sect.

Su He remembered his voice.

His Turtle Mother – Su He immediately thought of the turtle shell in the outer space. That turtle demon really belonged to the Chang Song Sect.

She plotted against me, I haven’t killed him yet, I just took the turtle shell, and he dares to seek revenge!

Feeling the chilling sword aura behind him, Su He’s outer Turtle Mountain appeared in an instant. A Fairy Sword stabbed in, three inches into the mountain shadow, and could not go any further. It couldn’t even be pulled out.

In the blink of an eye, a sword aura swept over the outer Turtle Mountain. Shang Yanzi couldn’t pull back the Fairy Sword, and could only put his hands in front of him.

With a sound of sword ringing, both arms fell at the elbow, the robe on his chest was cut open, a sword mark crossed his chest, two inches deep into the flesh.

Before he could scream in pain, the tail of the Dragon Turtle had already whipped over like a fan.

Smack!

Shang Yanzi felt the world spinning.

He was extremely shocked.

The Dragon Turtle was incredibly powerful, but he had confirmed earlier that this turtle was only at the True Blood Realm. He was two minor realms higher than the Dragon Turtle, already at the peak of the Sacrificial Bone Realm.

How could he lose so quickly after just starting the fight?

He was even the one who ambushed!

Just as the question arose, a golden tower covered him and swallowed him into the tower.