Yunzheng frowned slightly. Just when she was trying to see clearly what the shadows on the island next door were, a thicker layer of black mist came over, almost blending with those shadows.
It is difficult to see clearly the movements of those shadows.
There was also great movement above the Divine Sea, with bursts of 'crashing' sounds. At the same time, the natural power of the Huangzhou Divine Sea became more powerful, even causing the snowflake mark between Yunzheng's eyebrows to be affected. A lot of pressure.
This snowflake mark seems to be a little unable to support such a powerful divine power, so Yunzheng feels that he is in a state of being excluded and suppressed.
Yunzheng's expression changed, and he looked at the surrounding wooden houses with his blood pupils, and found that a large number of cultivators were stunned by this natural divine power and fell directly into the wooden houses.
What secrets are hidden in this deserted divine sea?
It makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.
Do the elders of Huangzhou Temple know about this strange phenomenon?
Yunzheng suddenly thought of Chaos, and his expression turned a little solemn. Although she returned her freedom to Chaos, she still felt a little worried when she saw this situation. After all, she had also been with Chaos for a while.
Now, I can only pray that Chaos does not encounter any unexpected disaster.
Yunzheng frowned and couldn't help but look at the island in the distance again.
It was still shrouded in black fog, making it completely unclear.
That weird and strange sound came again, with a hint of Buddhist meaning that was really hard to figure out.
Listening to this sound, Yunzheng felt a little sleepy and wanted to fall asleep deeply. After she realized that she had a tendency to be hypnotized, she immediately raised her hand to form a seal to resist these weird sounds.
As time went by, the strange sound became louder and louder.
Almost all the cultivators in Qingduanwu fell asleep, except Yunzheng, and the couple Hua Guang and Jiang Wenxue.
Jiang Wenxue was good at music, so she naturally recognized the hypnotic power contained in this voice early on, so she immediately used Hua Guang to resist these strange sounds.
This night passed extremely slowly.
Yunzheng took this opportunity to practice his pupil skills and improve his blood pupil level so that he could clearly see the secrets hidden under the black mist.
…
The next day.
When the sky got slightly brighter, the black fog dissipated instantly, and the island next door in the distance returned to the same scene as during the day.
Shadows and everything else disappeared.
Yunzheng pursed her lips, and her red pupils gradually returned to pitch-black pupils. At this time, she had many doubts in her heart.
At this time, a slight squeaking sound came from behind.
Yunzheng turned around and looked over, and sure enough she saw Tu Ningning waking up.
Tu Ningning has returned to her normal appearance without any wounds on her body. The scene where she was pierced by the spiritual white thread seemed like a dream.
Tu Ningning sat up from the bed, looked up at Yunzheng, and shouted with dark eyes, "Zhengzheng."
Yunzheng walked over and sat next to her. He raised his hand and touched her forehead. He found that her forehead was not so hot anymore, so he smiled and said, "Let's remove the thorn ball vine tree together today."
"Last night..." Tu Ningning hesitated.
Yunzheng pretended to be confused, "What happened last night? Didn't you go to bed early?"
Tu Ningning understood what Yunzheng meant, but she still couldn't help but think: "Zhengzheng, you promised me last night that you must not tell anyone else about it. As for me becoming... like that, if there is a chance in the future If so, I will tell you."
"Okay, don't think so much." Yunzheng smiled.
When Tu Ningning heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. She took a deep breath and immediately transformed back into the high-spirited Tu Ningning she was yesterday.
As Tu Ningning got out of bed and put on her shoes, she said: "Zhengzheng, let's wash up and go clean those thorn bulb trees. While there are still few people, we will go to the foot of the mountain to clean up. When there are more people, we will You can’t get such a good spot anymore.”
The higher you go up the mountain, the more difficult it is to deal with those takraw balls, not only because of the terrain, but also because of their age.
These thorn ball vine trees have all become spirits. Without some strength, it is impossible to deal with them.
What's more, these thorn bulb trees are still very united.
Seeing that Tu Ningning didn't seem to be uncomfortable, Yunzheng nodded in agreement.
About a quarter of an hour later.
The two of them walked out of the wooden house together. Along the way, they also saw many cultivators. They talked with uneasy expressions:
"Did you hear it last night? The bursts of sound were weird and scary. I didn't dare to go out, but after a while, I passed out!"
"Me too, it's so strange! My head still hurts, as if I had been hit hard several times with an iron rod."
"What is the secret of this deserted divine sea? Alas... Fortunately, I didn't break out out of curiosity and saved a small life."
"Although the Huangzhou Divine Sea is dangerous, as long as we listen to the temple elders, we will not be in danger."
"That's right. Let's go and clean up the thorn bulb tree."
"When it comes to thorn ball vine trees, I get scared. These things are smarter than humans and have extremely powerful attacks. They are too difficult to deal with."
"..."
The cultivators were talking a lot.
When Yunzheng heard these words, her heart moved slightly, and she and Tu Ningning walked towards the foot of Qingduan Mountain.
Soon, the two of them followed the team of cultivators to the foot of the mountain.
As soon as they came here, some people's expressions became painful, not because of the thorn ball vine tree, but because of the suppression of Qingduan Mountain itself.
Their emotions fluctuate greatly, so the invisible restriction of the broken mountain of love hangs over them, causing their emotional fluctuations to be replaced by pain.
In this case, it can play the role of breaking off love.
Yunzheng didn't feel anything, because she was in a peaceful state of mind at the moment.
On the other hand, Tu Ningning beside her couldn't help but frown.
"How is it?" Yunzheng asked.
Tu Ningning smiled and sighed, "It's okay."
Immediately, she raised her finger and pointed at the thorn ball vine tree at the foot of the mountain, "Zheng Zheng, look, this is the true face of the thorn ball vine tree. You must be careful and don't take it lightly."
Yunzheng raised his eyes and saw a patch of gray vine trees. Their vines were covered with thorn balls, some large and some small. The thorns on the thorn balls were at least five centimeters long. , the longest one can reach more than one meter.
If someone accidentally fell into this thorn bulb forest, they would definitely die.
The cultivators looked at the thorn bulb forest hesitantly, their hands kept trembling, and their eyes were a bit fearful. They looked at each other, as if they wanted to wait for the other party to make the first move.
Yunzheng raised his eyebrows. The thorn ball vine trees were very quiet now, and they seemed to be waiting for the opportunity.
