Feng Yaya was completely curled up on Su He's shell, and in a moment, Su He arrived at the cave entrance with the waves rolling under his feet.

Old Taoist Ge was leaning against the bright red stone wall, taking a big gulp from his wine gourd, rubbing his face, and looking at him with a smile.

"Let's go!"

The Old Taoist patted Su He's shell and laughed as he walked out first.

The golden tower above their heads was releasing dazzling golden light, pushing away all the prison ghosts.

The master and disciple walked silently. Old Taoist Ge hung his wine gourd on his back, hesitated to speak, and finally said after a long time, "Little Turtle, you're unlucky. As soon as you joined the Qingyuan Sect, you have to face the sect's desperate situation."@@novelbin@@

"I don't know what the Sect Leader's plan is. I can't figure out what he's relying on to resist the Xuantian Sect. If..." He looked at Su He, "If something happens to Qingyuan, you should leave as soon as possible. Go to the mountains, go to the sea, you can always find a place to settle down. Don't come out until you've truly transformed into a Dragon Turtle."

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