I have become a dangerous place and invaded the fairyland with strangeness

Chapter 116 The Third Sacrificial Vessel

Wang Kaihua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still took over the job of reviewing the work.

It would be a good opportunity to provide a backdoor for my current sect.

……

On the other side, Tang Sanzang chose not to hide anymore and went directly back to his people through the teleportation array.

Since the time of departure was calculated to the exact hour, there was no need to hide on the way back.

He needed to spare more time to make more detailed plans for the third sacrificial vessel.

Dong Zuan and Tang Er were sitting on the top of the mountain, bored.

The Yingtian Sect also sent an invitation to the Xingmi Sect, hoping that Dong Zuan and Tang Er would play the role that Wang Kaihua is currently playing.

But without Xing Mi Zong asking for permission, Dong Zuan and Tang Er personally rejected it.

The Yingtian Sect was not very happy, but it did not force it. After all, the two formation towers were donated by the Xingmi Sect.

If the two of them are willing to hand over the good things of the Tribulation Period to Yingtian Sect, it would be a million times better than working for Yingtian Sect.

Dong Zuan and Tang Er have been sitting on the top of the mountain all this time. Except for occasionally collecting some Zhengyang water at noon, they have been practicing.

Tang Chongyang and his group had not appeared since the first day, and Dong Zuan had no idea what the old patriarch was doing.

At this time, Tang Sanzang had become the backbone of the clan, and everyone was waiting for him.

Without letting the tribe wait too long, Tang Sanzang arrived with the departure notice.
Taking advantage of the fact that Yingtian Sect was busy opening the formation tower these days, Tang Sanzang decided to set off with his clansmen.

Xie Ling naturally hurried to catch up.

Returning to Xizhou, Tang Er stuffed the pills into Tianfu pupil's eye ball one by one.
The inside of the ball was quickly filled with water, submerging the trees inside. The broken branches that had been seen once before stretched out from the hole again.

This time the leaf was handed to Dong Zuan, and it slowly withered under his gaze.

When the last trace of green was replaced by brown, the rotten leaves in Dong Zuan's hand directly turned into spiritual energy.

The branch has matured, with only seven lonely leaves on a not-so-straight small stick.

Three of the pairs of leaves were exactly the same, and Dong Zuan found that the two leaves closest to the roots were exactly the same as the ones that had rotted in his hands before.

Tang Sanzang took a single leaf, Tang Chongyang and Tang Fenqing took the first pair of leaves, and Tang Er and Tang Lun took the second pair.

"What do I need to get?"

"You don't need it. You'll get the branch in a moment."

Dong Zuan silently took the broken branch.

The five people except him began to stand in a certain formation, with Tang Sanzang standing in the middle holding the parietal leaf.

The other four stood at the four corners of the pentagon, leaving the top corner for Dong Zuan, and motioned him to stand there.

As soon as Dong Zuan stood still with the broken branch in his hand, the soul in his body suddenly separated from his body.

Only then did he see that the souls of the other five people were also outside, without their soul coats.

Wouldn't this attract the attention of Heaven?

Just as I was thinking about it, a huge vortex began to appear in the sky above my head. A pair of giant eyes appeared in the center of the vortex, as if they were dozing off, and seemed as if they would open in the next second.

However, unlike the previous gazes that could not be escaped, this time, although the gaze of Heaven was extremely oppressive, it did not cause any harm.

In Xie Ling's vision, each leaf of the Earth Tree actually has its own soul, which is brighter than the human soul.

According to their deliberate standing position at this time, the soul revealed by the seven leaves was very large, so large that it blocked Tang Sanzang and others tightly.

So Tiandao just saw the leaves and went back after being puzzled for a while.

"It's now!"

Tang Sanzang threw the leaf in his hand.
The seven leaves began to spin and rise, and the souls of the seven people were sucked in by a suction force under the leaves.

Rushing towards the vortex that was about to close in the sky at a rapid speed.

When the vortex was about to close, the leaves of the ground trees of Tang Sanzang and his companions squeezed into the vortex smoothly.

Tang Sanzang and others were like a speck of eye booger in the eyes of Heaven, and they just rushed into the vortex of heaven and earth.

The giant eye had disappeared, and the souls of the seven of them were taken to a space by the leaves.

The space was filled with wispy thunder that hung around them like real threads.

When Dong Zuan's soul approached these filaments, he felt as if he was being crushed by thunder, which made him tremble with fear.

The vortex under their feet was completely closed, and their souls relied on the leaves to truly leave their bodies and were trapped in this space.

At this time, the leaves fell back, and the souls of the seven of them stepped onto the sea of ​​clouds.

"The body cannot appear here, only the soul can exist here for a moment."

Tang Lin's soul put his arm on Dong Zuan's shoulders.

"We don't have much time. Since this is your first time here, remember to follow us closely and don't be dazzled."

So Dong Zuan fell behind and followed the six tribesmen slowly forward on the clouds.

Tang Sanzang and his companions skillfully avoided the materialized lightning threads in the front, but when it came to Dong Zuan's turn, he was in danger.

Dong Zuan found it increasingly difficult to dodge. Not only did these lightning threads double his stress, they also made his soul feel heavy. He was completely unlike the lightness and agility of the tribesmen before him.

Tang Sanzang knew why, and Tang Lin and the others also knew why, but they tacitly kept silent and just slowed down.

Dong Zuan's soul is still connected to heaven and earth, unlike their already independent souls.

So with every step he took, the line connecting heaven and earth would be stretched a little bit like a rubber band.

This way, he will have more and more difficulty walking, and walk slower and slower, until he finally reaches the limit of his body.
But since Tang Sanzang brought Dong Zuan up with him, he must be useful and there is a way to solve this problem.

"You have something in your hand, have you forgotten?"

Dong Zuan lowered his head and looked at his hands which were empty of soul. He didn't understand why Patriarch Tang Sanzang asked this.

"Where is the broken branch from before?"

Oh, yes, where are the branches you just broke?
Dong Zuan shuddered. He had been holding the branch in his hand, but he didn't see it at this moment.
He quickly sent out his spiritual sense, trying to find the boundary of the sea of ​​clouds in this space.
But no matter how hard he tried to force out his spiritual awareness to a larger range, he was unable to penetrate the sea of ​​clouds underground.

“Don’t worry, think about it, think about the branch in your hand, think about the touch of it when you just held it.”

Tang Fenqing kindly reminded Dong Zuan, and Dong Zuan's soul stopped being restless and recalled with all his heart.

Soon, a broken branch appeared in his hand.

Dong Zuan opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhezhi in disbelief.

"Okay, try using it as a crutch."

Dong Zuan nodded, used the broken branch as a walking stick, and his steps became lighter.

Xie Ling's gaze followed them all the time, and at this moment part of his will also entered the vortex space in the sky.

He saw things much more clearly. Whenever the branch appeared, he would insert one end into the sea of ​​clouds.
The line connecting the sky and the earth of Dong Zuan changed its position, and the line connecting the ground under his feet was entangled with the lower end of the broken branch of the tree.

The line above his head was intercepted by leaves.

Therefore, Dong Zuan's movement was no longer affected, and he quickly caught up with Tang Sanzang and the others. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a small hill appeared in front of them.

Tang Er's face turned pale in an instant, and his brows were furrowed, as if there was something terrifying about the hill.

Everyone except Dong Zuan glanced at Tang Er silently.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the foot of the hill.

There was a head shaking at the foot of the mountain, and Dong Zuan wanted to go and see what was going on.

Tang Er had already taken his discomfort to the extreme, and his soul was a distinct milky white from the center.

When everyone got closer, Dong Zuan saw that this hill was just the foot of a mountain.

The head moving at the foot of the mountain was none other than Tang Er, whose souls were showing abnormalities.

Tang Er and a fairy mother and daughter came down from the mountain. The mother and daughter chose to make their own contract and wanted to recognize Tang Er as their master.

The young Tang Er refused and told the mother and daughter that they were safe and that no one in the sect would bully them again with him around.

So, in the gradually desperate eyes of the mother and daughter, Tang Er happily went down the mountain and disappeared in the scene at the foot of the mountain.

Then, an unclear figure appeared and grabbed the mother and daughter.
It took thirty-six days to refine the weapon into a pair of mother and child swords, which were then stored in a storage ring and disappeared.

Then the figure of young Tang Er reappeared at the foot of the mountain. He seemed to be looking for something.
Dong Zuan knew that he was looking for the mother and daughter who had been transformed into tools by life.

Then the foot of the mountain returned to peace.

Tang Sanzang did not stop. After seeing that everyone had finished watching, he continued to lead the way forward.

After walking for a while, this time on the left side of the sea of ​​clouds, a mortal restaurant and nearby streets appeared.

It was Tang Er again. He refused the copper coins and indenture of a child, and took out a silver ingot and put it on the child.

It was not clear, but Dong Zuan could tell from the lip movements that Tang Er asked the child to take the money and leave.

The child stepped back, knelt, kowtowed three times, and then went downstairs.

Tang Er remained sitting there for a long time. When he walked out of the restaurant and passed by a street.

The child with his limbs chopped off was lying alone in the stinky ditch and suddenly appeared in front of Tang Er.

Tang Sanzang walked quickly past the mirage, and Dong Zuan tacitly stopped looking at it and just followed everyone.

Tang Er's expression had calmed down, and Dong Zuan couldn't understand what he was thinking.

But this reaction and the scenes formed by the sea of ​​clouds should all be real.

Then they walked back, and two figures flying on magic swords suddenly appeared on the upper right of the crowd.

Dong Zuan looked closely and found that this time it was not Tang Er, but Tang Chongyang.

The face of the immortal beside Tang Chongyang was blurred, as if he had no face.

Soon, the two figures descended in height, the swords were put away, and the two men walked side by side, shoulder to shoulder.

Suddenly, the figure next to Tang Chongyang became excited, waving his arms and yelling at the top of his lungs.

Tang Chongyang also shouted, and although there was no sound, it was the first time that Dong Zuan saw Tang Chongyang's expression when he spoke.

Not long after the argument, the man put two fingers together, flew up with the sword, and pierced directly into Tang Chongyang's abdomen.

Tang Chongyang blocked with his flying sword, but the flying sword, which was clearly a blocking move, easily passed through the man's sword.
The figure even took the initiative to step forward and collided with Tang Chongyang's magic sword, cutting himself in half and also cutting the golden elixir in his dantian in his abdomen in half.

Tang Chongyang stood there in disbelief, watching his body gradually dissipate.

Then a flash of lightning appeared above Tang Chongyang's head, and a smaller version of Tang Chongyang appeared. He broke through and became a Nascent Soul.

“What you see here is what we experienced when we broke through.”

Tang Fenqing explained to Dong Zuan that the two scenes of Tang Er were the scenes when he broke through the golden elixir and the foundation building stage.

Refusing to help a mother and daughter and a child in the way they requested, Tang Er chose to help them in his own way.

In the end, none of them survived.

Dong Zuan began to understand why there was something wrong with Tang Er's soul.

The scene of the former clan leader should be about him breaking through the Nascent Soul stage. I just don’t know why the person with him lured Tang Chongyang to kill him.

These breakthroughs made Dong Zuan keep his mouth shut and dare not say a word.

Going further, there are other people’s breakthrough scenes, various encounters, and various realms.

The only thing they have in common is that there are Tang Chongyang, Tang Er, Tang Fenqing and Tang Lin, but no Tang Sanzang and Dong Zuan.

As they went deeper, this vortex gradually began to become fragile.

Dong Zuan's broken-branch walking stick was soft at first when it was stuck in the sea of ​​clouds.

Now he plunged into the sea of ​​clouds and felt that the sea of ​​clouds became hard and crisp, like earthly porcelain.
"Coming."

The leader Tang Sanzang reminded everyone, and it seemed like he was talking to himself. Dong Zuan became extremely alert and carefully moved forward using his crutches to touch the ground.

Soon, cracks of varying sizes appeared around the space.

The further you go, the more cracks there are, and the further you go, the bigger the cracks become.

When Dong Zuan poked a hole in the sea of ​​clouds with his crutch, everyone stopped and looked at the cloud that Dong Zuan had poked with the broken branch.

Dong Zuan was so frightened that he dared not move. He didn't understand what this meant.

Tang Fenqing waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, and asked him to use a broken branch to knock on the clouds around his feet.

Dong Zuan followed his instructions and started knocking all around.

At this time, the surrounding clouds had all turned into porcelain. No matter how light Dong Zuan's movements were, as long as the broken branches touched the clouds here, they would be smashed into a broken hole.

But Dong Zuan also discovered that Tang Sanzang and the others did not blame him for smashing the sea of ​​clouds, but instead expected him to expand the range from here.

Tang Sanzang and his companions took out all the leaves in their hands and threw them at Dong Zuan's feet.

Dong Zuan didn't need to do anything as the seven leaves dragged him up and made him hit the clouds one after another.

Like cracking a golden egg, Dong Zuan will not give up any inch of cloud under his feet.

When the broken branch hits a cloud, there is no hole in the cloud or sound of porcelain breaking.

Tang Sanzang and his men came over and surrounded Dong Zuan.

"found it."

The touch of the broken branches was soft, exactly the same as the touch of the sea of ​​clouds before.

It seems that this is the third sacrificial vessel they are looking for, the one that looks like the cloud.

It turned out to be in this way. Dong Zuan felt it was a bit ridiculous, but he didn't dare to say it.

And he didn't understand why he was the one to smash it.

There was no time to explain this to him, as Tang Sanzang had already started working, together with Tang Chongyang and the others, to separate this cloud from the surrounding porcelain clouds.

(End of this chapter)