Don't Provoke the Turtle

The moon set and the sun rose, a night passed unknowingly, and the Qingyuan Sect became a bit quieter. After a day of adjustment, the disciples had basically adapted to the golden tower above their heads, and they also learned to carefully protect it as they moved around.

The golden tower above Qingyuan flickered from time to time. There were always prison ghosts rushing down.

Prison ghosts had no spiritual intelligence, they just mechanically sensed living beings, repeatedly crashing down, and some prison ghosts drifted westward with the wind.

Under Listening Sea Lake, Su He was in a daze.

Just now, when the little furball was bouncing on him, it knocked down the golden tower. Then two prison ghosts rushed towards him, but like headless flies hitting a glass, they were bounced back by the external mountain shadow.

The prison ghosts, which ignored everything including the Qingyuan Sect's large array and the Seven Meridians Mountain Protection Array, were blocked by the external mountain shadow.

Su He was stunned for a moment, but then he understood.

That's right!

The external mountain shadow was formed by the divine ability of the mountain-bearing talent absorbing various spiritual powers and treasures. The mountain-bearing talent basically absorbs everything, sword qi, merit, magical instruments, turtle shells. Since it can absorb all kinds of things, the external form it condenses should naturally be able to block all kinds of attacks.@@novelbin@@

No matter how strange the prison ghosts are, they are essentially a kind of attack, and it makes sense to be blocked by the external form.

Su He lifted his dragon head proudly.