Chapter 223: The First Half
Tang Xuan couldn't believe her eyes.
All you see is purgatory.
The treasure hall where the Immortal Emperor lived had become a giant blood-colored vortex, everything around it was burning, and countless Immortal Clan monks were twisting and shouting in the flames, suffering terribly.
A black aura of resentment escaped from the top of their heads, and was sucked away by the blood-colored vortex.
Nine golden dragons circled and roared, struggling to avoid being captured by the whirlpool.
More and more monks fell, the blood light emitted from the treasure hall became more and more intense, and the color of the golden dragon became more and more dim.
"Sure enough, as I expected, it was the effect of the Gathering Evil Formation." Ling Ze's voice sounded, "The golden dragon has been in decline, and it will soon turn into the nourishment of Tibetan Yong." At that time, all the monks of the Ruyi Hall who participated in the soul detention will also be sacrificed, and they will be killed and taken away by Tibetan Yong. ”
"He's got everything, why do that!" Tang Yu fell to her knees, in pain.
The speculations that were deliberately avoided in the past are ruthlessly confirmed at this moment.
His biological father has always loved his father, and the lord of the Three Realms, the Immortal Emperor Zangyong, is an out-and-out greedy demon!
"Because of power, of course." Ling Ze urged Tang Xuan, "Stand up! Interrupt him! Do you know how? ”
"Yes." Tang Xuan wiped away her tears in shame and plunged headlong into the blood.
Since he grew up, the Immortal Emperor has constantly arranged for him to transform the layout of the Immortal Court, saying that he wants to build the entire Immortal Court into a huge Gathering Spirit Formation, so that everyone can get twice the result with half the effort when they cultivate.
During the transformation process, the Immortal Emperor often secretly asked him to make some unreasonable changes, although he had doubts, he never thought much about it because of his love and trust in his father.
Now it seems that the Immortal Emperor was laying out for today.
It was not a Spirit Gathering Array, but an Evil Gathering Array, and once it was activated, the only beneficiary was the Immortal Emperor himself.
"The heart of the array is in the treasure hall, destroy it, and you can interrupt him. It was built by my own hands, and it should be finished by my own hands, this is cause and effect. ”
Tang Yu reminded herself painfully and repeatedly.
The edges of his robes were already on fire, and with each step, his body was roasted dry.
There were still a hundred steps to the treasure hall, and his whole body was covered with fire, his skin was cracked, and he was swept into the blood-colored vortex.
He endured the pain, tried his best to protect the butterfly transformed by Lingze's soul in his arms, and roared: "Father...... It's me, I'm Tang Xuan, they want to kill me, do you want to kill me too? ”
The blood-colored vortex paused for a moment.
Tang Xuan seized the opportunity to get out of the whirlpool, struggled to continue crawling forward, and begged to whisper: "Father...... I'm Tang Xuan......"
"Get out!" A terrible roar rang from the depths of the maelstrom.
Tang Xuan's blood and tears flowed: "Where are you going?" Where can I go but here? This is my home......"
The whirlpool swirled wildly, the blazing flames rushed towards him, and the flesh and blood of Tang Xuan melted, and it was difficult to advance an inch.
But he still struggled to continue to squirm, muttering out one word after another to motivate himself: "Mother...... Imperial concubine...... Yikes...... Father...... Emperor...... Yes...... Li ...... Bead ......"
He's really useless, he can't do anything like that.
His soul was about to disperse, and in a drowsy, he saw Ling Ze dressed in green clothes, and he came warmly: "The Third Highness has a clear distinction between good and evil, and is also very tenacious, believe me, you can do it." I will do my best to help you live, please persevere, and Wako will help you ......"
When the words fell, the butterflies scattered, and a cold water coat full of divine meaning wrapped Tang Xuan's charred-like body, bringing him back to life.
With the help of the protection of the water coat, Tang Xuan continued to crawl forward firmly.
Mountains and seas.
Shuhua, who was in the middle of the meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.
She was so uncomfortable, her chest hurt sharply, and her whole body seemed to be roasted by fire, making her think that she was being attacked by the golden black fire.
You can open your eyes and inspect, not only is your whole body intact, but the surrounding scene is the same as before.
The moon cage is still meditating and healing, and the monks are still struggling to maintain the soul gathering formation under the command of Dusu and Cheng Qi.
Yunlu gave full play to his strengths, running back and forth to repair the formation.
Su Daji took a group of alliance monks to build a pot to supply rations, and collected all kinds of news, and was very busy.
Then only Lingze was left, and only he could bring her this kind of collateral damage.
"Where are you?" Shuhua quietly looked for Lingze's figure, and every face in the crowd was looked at by her twice, but it was not him.
There has been no Lingze echo in the sea of knowledge for a long time, and the round rolling also means that it cannot be contacted.
This is not normal, Ling Ze will do what he says, since he said that he would protect her and be optimistic about the first half, he will definitely stick to it until the end.
Unless he died quietly.
Thinking of this possibility, Shuhua was almost angry, if that was the case, she would indeed never forgive him again.
"I'm not dead." Lingze's weak voice came from Zhihai, "I just did a big thing, and my soul was damaged, so I had to hide in Su Daji's vegetable pile for fear of being seen." ”
"What did you do?" Shuhua looked at Su Daji and received a determined look from the latter.
She withdrew her gaze and continued to meditate as usual, listening carefully to Ling Ze's description of the situation in the Immortal Court.
“…… Tang Xuan's cultivation is limited, his experience is insufficient, and being a spy will only go and not return, so I will send a wisp of spirit to follow him, one is to find out the news in real time, and the other is to protect his life. ”
Because of his lack of physical strength, Ling Ze paused for a moment before continuing.
"All the infrastructure of the Immortal Court is in charge of Tang Xuan, and the Gathering Evil Array is also built by him himself, and it is most suitable for him to cut off the formation and maintain it, I must help him complete the ......"
Shuhua interrupted him: "I know, I know, it is necessary for you to hurt yourself and seek death." ”
"It's my fault." Lingze's apology was sincere and silky.
Shuhua said lightly: "Have you taken the pill?" When will it get better? ”
Ling Ze heard a lot of worries, and his courage immediately grew a lot.
"The pill is useless, later Cheng Qi will use the Soul Detention Formation to deal with Dusu, I have arranged for Yunlu to do tricks and feet, and use their power to repair my Divine Soul in one fell swoop."
"Okay." Shuhua didn't want to be angry at such a time, and praised him: "You really take care of everything in order." ”
Ling Ze was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity." ”
"......" Shuhua didn't know what to say, and after weighing it for a while, he said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, but I wasn't polite enough just now." ”
"No, you're worried about me." Ling Ze's voice became smaller: "I still have something to explain." ”
Shuhua suddenly felt suspended in the air again: "What else have you done?" ”
"Life and death are at stake, and the situation is urgent, so I had to give out a few more wisps of divine soul, make amulets, and distribute them to those close to us."
Ling Ze paused tactically, and seeing that Shuhua was not angry or squeaked, he tried again: "Your share, I asked Su Daji to send it over?" ”
Shuhua directly cut off contact with him.
Ling Ze turned over in the vegetable pile in a daze, a vegetable leaf smashed into his face, and the deer demon's honest face appeared above: "Xiao Shu asked me to give you the last half of the Great Nirvana Pill, and after eating, I will clear it!" ”
Ling Ze was in a hurry: "I don't know both!" Neither do you die! ”
The anxious and aggrieved emotions were all transmitted to Shuhua, and she sighed helplessly and got up, ready to take over the second half: "Everyone, I just received the news from the Third Highness!" ”
Cheng Qi didn't believe it: "The sound transmission ruler has lost its effectiveness, and the Third Highness has gone and never returned, I don't know how the Shu Si Seat contacted him?" ”
Dusu was silent, but there were many doubts in his eyes. (End of chapter)