Wang Yu

Chapter 1212 Three-Legged Small Cauldron

"Spatial Immortal Artifact? Excellent, Fellow Daoist Sun, please unleash it quickly; this sound is really torturing us." The red-skirted woman said immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, if you have the ability, please help us." The black-robed youth also looked pained and hastily spoke upon hearing this.

"Fellow Daoist Sun's words just now seemed to have an unfinished meaning; could it be that activating this Immortal Artifact is somewhat troublesome?" The triangular-eyed man frowned and said.

"Fellow Daoist Lian is correct. This Immortal Artifact is a damaged Fifth-Grade Immortal Artifact with damaged restrictions, making it difficult to operate. It requires the combined efforts of the five of us to activate it, and it will consume a lot of Yuan Qi. I wonder if the four of you are willing to lend me a hand?" The gray-robed old man said.

"Consuming some Yuan Qi is better than enduring suffering here." A hint of greed flashed in the triangular-eyed man's eyes, but it immediately disappeared, and he said.

The red-skirted woman and the black-robed youth also nodded in agreement immediately, but the white-robed nun remained silent.

"Fairy Yu, what do you think?" The gray-robed old man looked at the white-robed nun.

The white-robed nun furrowed her brow, seeming hesitant.

However, the golden wind blades outside the flying boat increased, and the sound transmitted inside became louder and louder, causing her heart to beat rapidly, almost taking her breath away.

"Since Fellow Daoist Sun's Immortal Artifact can save everyone from this shock, this little woman will naturally contribute." The white-robed nun said, her voice like the trickling of a spring, exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

Han Li heard this woman's voice for the first time, and his eyes lit up.

This voice was almost identical to that of Yu Meng Han back then.

Appearance, name, and voice were so similar; how could there be so many coincidences in the world? He was now ninety percent certain that this woman was Yu Meng Han.

"Good, then let's start quickly." The gray-robed old man was overjoyed upon hearing this, opened his mouth, and spat out an object, which was a dark red three-legged small cauldron.

The small cauldron had a simple and unadorned shape. Half of the outer wall was carved with various simple patterns such as flowers, birds, insects, and fish. The strokes were rough, but they were lifelike. The other half was engraved with dense ancient characters, each of which shone brightly.

Unfortunately, one leg of the small cauldron was broken, slightly spoiling its overall charm.

Han Li sized up the cauldron and nodded slightly; this treasure did indeed look extraordinary.

However, at that moment, his body suddenly trembled, and his eyes stared fixedly at the ancient characters on the small cauldron, revealing a strange expression on his face, with surprise and excitement.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ti Hun noticed Han Li's abnormality and asked quickly.

But Han Li turned a deaf ear to Ti Hun's question.

The gray-robed old man opened his mouth and spat out a golden light, which entered the small cauldron. At the same time, his hands quickly formed hand seals, and a rainstorm of magic techniques shot out from his hands and flew into the small cauldron.

A dark red light suddenly appeared at the mouth of the cauldron, spreading around like a liquid, but the speed was very slow.

"Fellow Daoists, quickly lend me a hand and urge the cauldron with immortal spiritual power!" The gray-robed old man shouted urgently.

The red-skirted woman and the others heard this, raised their hands, and each sent out a stream of immortal spiritual power, which entered the three-legged small cauldron.

The three-legged small cauldron shook violently, emitting a powerful devouring force.

The immortal spiritual power in several people's bodies poured out immediately, and three-tenths of it was sucked away in a few breaths.

Fortunately, the devouring power of the small cauldron soon became slow, and with a bang, the dark red light ejected from the mouth of the cauldron shone brightly, instantly filling the entire room and enveloping the five people within it.

Covered by the dark red light, the dull thunder-like loud noises outside disappeared completely, and the white-robed nun and others relaxed.

"Thank you, everyone..." The gray-robed old man turned to the other four people and smiled.

But at that moment, a green shadow flashed in front of him, and with a soft sound, a dark green snake-shaped small sword pierced through the gray-robed old man's abdomen.

Streams of green light rose from the snake-shaped small sword and wrapped around the old man's body.

The gray-robed old man's entire skin instantly turned green, and with a thud, he fell straight to the ground, his breath completely gone.

Then the figure flickered, and the triangular-eyed man's figure appeared out of thin air next to the three-legged small cauldron. A yellow light burst out in his hand, turning into a yellow hand, and grabbed the three-legged small cauldron.

The series of changes were swift and sudden, and the other three people only reacted at this moment.

"Lian, what are you doing?" The black-robed youth looked furious and shouted.

The white-robed nun and the red-skirted woman were also shocked and angry, but they did not speak.

The triangular-eyed man sneered and ignored the three of them. The yellow hand holding the three-legged small cauldron moved and was about to put it away.

But at that moment, the dark red light that had been filling the entire room suddenly collapsed, rolled up the bodies of the five people, and then shot back extremely quickly.

Whether it was the three of the white-robed nun or the triangular-eyed man, they didn't have time to react and were submerged in the small cauldron by the dark red light and disappeared.

Within the room, only a dark red small cauldron floated there.

At that moment, the void in the room fluctuated, and the figures of Han Li and Ti Hun emerged.

Han Li's expression had returned to calm at this moment, but he was still staring at the ancient characters on the dark red small cauldron.

"This cauldron actually has the magical power of collecting things; it doesn't seem like an ordinary spatial Immortal Artifact. But now that those people have been collected into the cauldron, what do we do now? Wait for them to come out?" Ti Hun also looked at the small cauldron and then asked.

Han Li remained silent, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blue flame, wrapped the three-legged small cauldron, and burned it fiercely.

……

The white-robed nun and others saw a flash in front of their eyes, and the next moment they appeared in the dark red space.

This space was not small, with an area of ​​twenty to thirty miles. The ground and the sky were dark red, giving people a lot of pressure. A gloomy aura permeated the air, making them feel even more uncomfortable.

Several people appeared at this moment on a square on the ground. Nine dark red stone tablets tens of feet high stood around the square, engraved with complex array patterns, which seemed to be a large array.

It was a pity that three stone tablets were broken, and the array patterns on them also collapsed.

Near the square were tall buildings, which almost filled this dark red space, but the buildings were basically collapsed. There were also many large pits and huge cracks in the ground. This place seemed to have experienced an extremely tragic battle.

The four people were all shocked by this sudden change. They didn't care about fighting and looked around.

At that moment, the gray-robed old man's corpse suddenly swelled up like it was being inflated. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored fleshy tumor of about ten feet in size, dripping with blood, occasionally mixed with green spots, looking extremely terrifying.

The triangular-eyed man and the other three saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly shot backwards.

But the blood-colored fleshy tumor suddenly came alive, rolled around, but chased after the triangular-eyed man. The speed was even faster than the triangular-eyed man. In a blink of an eye, it caught up to a distance of more than ten feet behind him.

The triangular-eyed man was shocked, a green light flashed on his body, and he turned direction again, blasting towards the rear left. In the midst of his busy schedule, he pointed his finger again.

A green light shot out from his sleeve. It was the green snake sword flying out again. With a shake, it turned into a hundred-foot-sized green sword light and slashed on the blood-colored fleshy tumor.

Who knew that before the sword light could slash the fleshy tumor, the fleshy tumor had already burst open, and the rolling violent blood-colored air waves, mixed with pieces of residual limbs and minced meat, swept through the surrounding hundreds of feet.

The triangular-eyed man was shocked and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of black light, which turned into a black shield with simple patterns, blocking in front of him.

And the next moment, a roar sounded, and the exploding blood-colored air wave swept over, blasting the triangular-eyed man and the shield back thousands of feet.

Although the black shield blocked the blood-colored air wave, the power contained in it also shocked the triangular-eyed man's Qi and blood.

Just as he was about to suppress it, a cold air came from behind. Nine golden knives shot from nowhere and were already three feet away from him.

The golden knives were as thin as cicada wings, and the hilt was an strange double-headed beast sculpture, exuding an incomparably cold aura.

The triangular-eyed man was horrified. He shook his shoulders, and a green light curtain flew out from his body to meet the nine golden knives. At the same time, he moved sideways again to dodge.

But at that moment, the double-headed beast sculptures at the hilt of the nine golden knives suddenly opened their mouths, and nine golden sound waves spurted out silently, covering the triangular-eyed man.

A look of pain suddenly appeared on the triangular-eyed man's face, and his figure stagnated.

At that moment, the blade light of the nine golden knives soared, and they intertwined with each other, turning into a golden knife array, wrapping the green light curtain, and twisting it violently.

With a chi sound, the green light curtain was torn apart and turned into pieces of torn cloth.

The golden knife array then wrapped the triangular-eyed man and twisted again, instantly cutting his body into seven or eight pieces, and blood splashed everywhere.

A ball of green light shot out from the triangular-eyed man's residual limbs and blood rain, escaping like electricity into the distance. It was the triangular-eyed man's nascent soul.

But at that moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front, waved his hand and released a golden palm, grabbed the green nascent soul, and it was the black-robed youth.

"Haha! Lian Yan, you dared to boss me around before. Today, you finally fell into my hands. Let's see if you dare to be arrogant! I will take out your soul and torment you on the Yin fire for a hundred years, so that you can't live and you can't die!" The black-robed youth looked at the green nascent soul with a grim expression, laughed loudly, and was extremely proud.

The white-robed nun in the distance frowned when she saw the black-robed youth's grim appearance, and a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she still suppressed it and flew over with the red-skirted woman.

"Fellow Daoist Tie, Lian Yan is greedy and despicable, and he ambushed and killed Fellow Daoist Sun. He deserves to die. However, this place is full of strangeness. It's better for us to join hands to investigate it first." The white-robed nun said.

"That's right." The black-robed youth hurriedly straightened his expression and put away the green nascent soul and the nine golden knives in his hand.

He waved his hand and released a golden light, which rolled towards the storage magic weapons and the green snake sword on the triangular-eyed man's corpse.

But at this moment, a dark red light suddenly涌from the ground of the square, and then disappeared with a flash. The triangular-eyed man's残躯, and the green snake sword disappeared without a trace.

The golden light released by the black-robed youth was卷了个空, and he was stunned.

The white-robed nun's pretty face also changed slightly, and her eyes looked around urgently.

"Lian Yan deserves to die, but there is no need to explore the situation here. You two should just surrender." A voice suddenly sounded, and then the void in front flashed, revealing a figure, and it was the gray-robed old man, smiling said.