Chapter 45: The Dao Body is Lost
But the accident was not prevented. Even though he was protected by the defense of the magic weapon, the elder holding the scroll was still attacked.

The temperature of the Dao body quickly rose, and the ancient scroll penetrated half of the elder's body.
Seeing that the elder was about to be cut in half, two elders immediately came to help, one to get the body and the other to get the scroll.
It was still a little too late. The elder in the late Mahayana stage was cut in half, and the scroll hit his Taoist body heavily.

Before the injured elder could use his magical powers to restore his body, the Taoist body suddenly disappeared.
Only the scroll was left hanging in the air, with both ends tightly held by the elders who were unable to help.

"(Silence)!"

The angry elder recovered and stood up, starting to attack indiscriminately in all directions.

Fortunately, the Mahayana Yuanying has already merged with the body, so it is enough to just cut it in half and bring it back.

If it happened to any other cultivator who was at a slightly lower level of the Spirit Severing Stage, his Nascent Soul would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot.

The two men holding the scrolls were on serious alert, watching their colleague who was chatting and laughing just now go crazy.

"Take it."

"You have higher defense than me, so it's better for you to hold it."

"No matter how high I am, can I be higher than Tian Peixuan? He didn't get anything good."

"Why should I take it?"

"Shang Can is your brother. He won't do anything to you even if something goes wrong."

Shang Lin was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he still put the scroll away himself.

There is some truth in his argument, but the key point is that the other party's surname is Zhongsun. Shang Lin had to listen to him even though he knew he was talking nonsense.

Otherwise, Tian Peixuan wouldn't have carried all the things when they set out. What's the use of having the highest level of cultivation if he has no one to back him up.

Tian Peixuan, who had been crazy for a while, calmed down, but did not take the Nutian Scroll back. He still let Shang Can take over this hot potato.

But where did the Dao body go?
The three of them used their spiritual awareness to its full potential, but could not find any trace of the Taoist body.

Tian Peixuan, who had just gone crazy, also checked the surroundings. If there was anyone, he would have to leave some loopholes to survive the tribulation.

But there was nothing like that, as if there were really only three of them in this place.

"Tell me, is there a possibility, is there a reason... that this ancient scroll swallowed up the Dao body?"

The three of them looked at each other, thinking about the feasibility of this excuse.

There was no strong sense of crisis, and the power of heaven and earth around him was also very stable.
Moreover, what was snatched was the Taoist body, not the ancient scroll, so it doesn't seem like it was man-made at all.

Although the Dao Body is very precious, it is useless to outsiders. The fact that Tian Peixuan directly placed it on his lower back shows how safe it is.

Basically ruling out human error, the three people felt that this excuse was somewhat likely to be the truth!
Of course, the truth is not what they think, and Xie Ling, who is still on the run, can testify to this.

At this moment, his single palm tightly grasped the bony forearm.
The forearm gradually merged into his palm, making it look like a hand was eating a forearm.

The pressure from the authentic Heavenly Dao beside him oppressed Xie Ling's will like a tsunami. If it weren't for the palm, his will would have been dead.

So, out of sight of everyone, Xie Ling ran away alone with a bone hanging from his hand, moving towards the dangerous place.

The three Yingtian Sect elders were thrown far behind the moment the forearm disappeared.
The ancient scroll wanted to chase, but was grabbed by the two elders and soon out of range. The activated ancient scroll fell silent again.

The three elders finally finished their statements and continued on their way with trepidation.

But soon, they understood their mother's instructions.

Shang Lin was the first to suffer. He was flying in the air very carefully, but suddenly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was disconnected from him.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Shang Lin tried to use his own spiritual power to stabilize himself in the air, but when he used his spiritual power, his meridians were disrupted and his qi flow was out of order.
It crashed to the ground like a meteor, landing head first. How could an immortal who had been practicing for his whole life make a mistake in the most basic Qi movement?
Shang Lin came out of the ground covered in dust and dirt. Before he could think about this problem, a space crack suddenly appeared above his head.

Tian Peixuan seemed not to notice. As soon as he approached and hit the crack, the space crack quickly spread and collapsed into a passage in an instant.

A crystal clear bone hand stretched out from the space channel, exuding the pressure of the Tribulation Period.

Thank you, Ling Tiandi, the lowest part of the swamp that no one cares about at this time.

Bone King looked at the space channel that appeared in front of his hand and sensed the weak aura behind the channel.
He reached his hand in suspiciously, intending to tear open the passage to see which ant was so bold as to open the passage and spy on him.

Shang Lin and Tian Peixuan were locked in by the Bone King's aura, their scalps numbed but they were unable to move.

It happened in a flash. Zhong Sunhao knocked the two men apart with one hammer, and then smashed the unstable passage from behind with another hammer.

Bone King saw that the distance was too far and his hand bones had just recovered, so it was not worth it to suppress the turbulent space. He then retracted his bone hand.
The two people who were hammered away were rescued, and they looked at the sledgehammer in Zhong Sunhao's hand with lingering fear.

Damn it, Zhong Sunhao's natal magic weapon, the Heaven-shattering Hammer, directly caused internal injuries to the two of them.

But because it was saving their own lives, the two of them could only thank Zhong Sun Hao besides feeling the pain deep in their souls.

Seeing the two people taking so long to get up, Zhong Sunhao finally reacted.
The force he had just used to hit the two of them was greater than the force he had used to attack the space channel, and he had summoned more spiritual power, but it seemed unnecessary to use such force to release the lock on them.

But he really didn't know why he did it at that time.
However, the Bone Hand who was in the Tribulation Period retreated easily, and his attempt to save people seemed a bit like revenge because of his excessiveness.

"I said I didn't mean it. Can you forgive me? After all, I saved you."

"Just kidding. Thank you for your kindness, Brother Hao. I'm lucky to have you here."

Tian Peixuan also nodded. Having suffered two serious injuries without being on guard, he was now on full alert, with his spiritual power at its most intense state.
He vowed to protect his kidney which was almost broken again.

The atmosphere among the three became a little awkward. Zhong Sunhao took the ancient scroll and took charge of the transportation.

This time they did not fly in the air. The three of them tacitly chose to move forward on the ground. This was not much slower than flying in the air and could also conceal themselves.

Not far away, when passing by an ordinary gathering place of mortals,

Suddenly, a Mahayana monk appeared and stopped them.

"?"

When had the Yingtian Sect ever been stopped when going out? Couldn't they recognize their robes and couldn't they see their cultivation level clearly?
How could a Mahayana cultivator suddenly appear in a gathering place for mortals?

The three elders were all on high alert.

"Three Daoists, please stay. May I ask if you are Daoist Zhongsun, Daoist Shang, and Daoist Tian from the Yingtian Sect?"

Seeing that the other side clearly knew them, the three of them became less wary and nodded in acknowledgement.

"I am Tao Lingde of the Linghua Sect. I have been entrusted by an elder of your sect to come and assist you three."

It turned out to be support. Shang Lin was relieved at first, but then he became a little confused.

Did the news spread so quickly? Has the sect already known about their lost Dao body?
"May I ask, Brother Tao, which elder of our sect entrusted this matter?"

Tao Lingde stepped forward: "I am entrusted by Elder Shang Canshang of your clan."

Before he finished speaking, a sword flashed, and a violent explosion of spiritual energy cleared the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Blood continued to drip from the tip of Shang Lin's sword...

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(End of this chapter)

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