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According to the map provided by the foreign affairs elders, the three elders found the Yunmeng Swamp where the blood spirit Zhu Guo was located.

Unexpectedly, in the depths of this swamp, there was a blood python that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and it was almost turned into a blood python, and its strength was very strong, and the three of them joined forces, and they couldn't suppress the thousand-year-old blood python.

After a hard fight, the three of them suffered a great loss of mana, were physically and mentally exhausted, ragged, and embarrassed, and fled from the Yunmeng Swamp.

But he didn't expect to encounter the evil spirit that came out of nowhere, and under the secret sneak attack, Elder Wang fell on the spot, the Yuan Infant was devoured, and even the physical body was possessed by the evil spirit.

The two of them, Elder Hu and Elder Feng, were left in shock, so they could only bite the bullet, relying on the many magic weapons on their bodies, and escape while wrestling with the evil spirits, hoping to escape back to the Blood Mist Valley in time.

If it weren't for the outlier who met Han Long halfway, the two of them were afraid that they hadn't fled back to the Blood Mist Valley and had already been killed by the evil spirits one by one.

I see, after Han Long learned the whole story, his mind became a little active, he knew that the Blood Spirit Zhu Guo was this thing, but he didn't expect that he had saved the two elders this time, and he had inadvertently got the news of this thing, which was really another village.

His cultivation has been stagnant in the middle of the Yuan Infant period for a period of time, although his cultivation has also increased during this period, but the aura required for the advancement of Haotian Immortal Jue is too terrifying, at least dozens of times that of ordinary monks of the same level.

Although he inadvertently reached the realm of clear mind last time, this kind of realm that can not be encountered is not something that can be entered at any time, if he can obtain a treasure like the Blood Spirit Zhu Guo, his grasp of advancing to the late stage of the Yuan Infant will be a little greater.

In the late Yuan Infant period, when he thought of this, Han Long's heart was a little more hot.

Elder Feng and Elder Hu on the side saw Han Long's expression clearly, and both of them snickered in their hearts, thinking that when the two of them heard the news, the shock in their hearts was the same as Han Long.

Heaven and earth spirit objects like Blood Spirit Zhu Guo, who they are, have a lot of attraction.

At this time, Elder Feng cautiously tentatively said: "Han Daoyou, I don't know what you plan now?" Your teammates have all left, why don't you go to the Yunmeng Swamp again with us, with Han Daoyou's magical powers, the two of us will assist from the side, I believe that this time we will definitely be able to take back the Blood Spirit Zhu Guo, as long as the Blood Spirit Zhu Guo is in hand, those three Blood Spirit Pills are in your bag, Han Daoyou, what do you think?"

Elder Hu on the side was also a refined figure, so he naturally strongly invited Han Long to go to the Yunmeng Swamp with them.

Even if the two elders didn't speak, Han Long planned to ask the other party for a map of the Yunmeng Swamp and find out.

After all, the path of cultivating the truth is a long road, and it is full of thorns, if you want to move forward, in addition to your personal talents, attributes, hard work, and resources, it is also very important.

This is why the disciples of some famous sects will have a higher starting point than other small sects or scattered cultivators, after all, the resources of the famous sects are abundant.

There are many more resources available to the disciples.

However, a heaven and earth spiritual object like the Blood Spirit Zhu Guo, even if it is a famous sect, may not be taken out and distributed casually, except for some disciples or elders who have made great contributions, they will have the opportunity to enjoy it.

In the cultivation realm and even the immortal realm, it is the principle of selfishness and self-interest, and the principle of not getting up early if there is no profit.

If it weren't for the Blood Mist Valley to pay for the three Blood Spirit Pills, I believe that the three Keqing elders would not be so hardworking, even if they get the Blood Spirit Zhu Fruit, they will treasure it and keep it for themselves, you know, the effect of eating the Blood Spirit Zhu Fruit raw is also good, although it will waste part of the medicinal effect, but it can still greatly enhance the cultivation of the monk.

However, as long as a cultivator with a little bit of pharmacological knowledge knows that only by refining it into an elixir can its effect be best refined and absorbed.

Therefore, the Blood Mist Valley calculated that the three elders were unable to refine the Blood Spirit Pill, so it took the three Blood Spirit Pills as a reward and drove the three elders to collect the Blood Spirit Zhu Fruit.

Now that Elder Feng had spoken, it was natural for Han Long to go with them to the Yunmeng Swamp.

"Since both of them are full of fists, Han is not hypocritical, let's go with the two of them!" Han Long made up his mind and naturally agreed.

"Okay, with Han Daoyou's help, this matter will be done!"

The two elders, Hu and Feng, were overjoyed and laughed.

Soon, three rays of light rose into the air, turned into three rainbows, and galloped away in a certain direction.

A day later, three shocking rainbows broke through the air, and they all stopped in mid-air, and three figures in different costumes appeared, it was Hu and Feng, the two elders and Han Long.

The sky here was still blood-red, but it was like a lover's veil, covered with a gray mist.

Gusts of unknown obscure wind blew through the air, sweeping over people's bodies, bringing goosebumps.

Everywhere was overgrown with weeds, black and muddy, and at a glance, it seemed that there was no discernible direction.

The unknown huge tree stood strangely in the weeds, and there was a smell of ** in the air.

Decadent! Mysterious! Weird!

"Han Daoyou, as long as you enter this entrance again, even if you enter the range of the Yunmeng Swamp, in addition to the thousand-year-old blood python hidden in the depths of the swamp, there are all kinds of fierce beasts inside, entrenched in all corners, and they will attack when people are not killed, the last time we and Elder Wang came here, we were also cautious, and we were on guard everywhere, and finally sneaked into the depths of the swamp, you are here for the first time, everything must be more careful!" Elder Feng was afraid that Han Long was not familiar with his life, so he warned Han Long with a solemn expression.

"Thank you Elder Feng for reminding me, Han will take more precautions. Han Long stared at the fierce land in front of him and replied politely.

"Alright, let's go!" With that, he flew towards the entrance to the swamp.

Subsequently, Han Long and Elder Hu also followed.

In a moment, the figures of the three of them disappeared into the mist of the Yunmeng swamp, and above this clearing, it suddenly became silent again, only the bubbles that suddenly emerged from the water surface, and the sound of "grunting" echoed in all directions.

"Damn, this damn mosquito, why is it so difficult. Han Long said impatiently.

Before they knew it, the three of them had been entering the Yunmeng Swamp for a day and a night, but at this time, they were being attacked by a swarm of mosquitoes.

Poor mountains, bad waters, swamps.

These places are usually the easiest places to breed demon beasts.

Even the mosquitoes here are weird.

The mosquitoes here are as big as fists, with needle-like mouths that are more than a foot long, and their bodies are covered with tiny, shiny scales.

Han Long casually swung out a sword qi and hit one of the mosquitoes, but he could only knock it over, and then shook his head again, and rushed towards Han Long, who was not afraid of death.

You must know that although Han Long didn't use too much mana, a sword qi that he swung out casually, even if it hit the rock, it could make a deep hole, but when it hit this mosquito, there was no trace at all, which showed how amazing the mosquito's defense power here was.

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To be continued.

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