Death Swamp, 1st Layer Area, Southeast,

Bai Changjiu stood on top of the unknown palace at his feet, coldly watching the wave of undead surging towards him below.

The palace he was in was three feet high, so relatively speaking, he was safe for now.

After the red dragon undead who had just kicked off a dragon tooth with his strength fell downward, it smashed directly on the three or four undead who couldn't dodge, and these undead fell to the ground along with the red dragon undead, and they were wiped out.

It's impactful.

However, it did not have the slightest deterrent effect on those undead spirits, but seemed to provoke their ferocity.

Bai Changjiu saw all this in his eyes, and his heart suddenly sank, he could feel that even if these undead had a brightness in their eyes, they still had no spiritual wisdom to speak of.

All their movements, as if controlled by a strange force in the dark, were fearless at all, as if they had only one thought.

That's to kill all the intruders!

"This is a problem......

Bai Changjiu's face showed bitterness, when he was at the edge of the swamp before, he thought that the undead in the mouth of the will should have spiritual intelligence, so that after he killed a certain number, it would definitely have a deterrent effect.

But what he didn't expect was the opposite of what he had thought.

He knew very well that these undead without intelligence would only act according to the rules here, and if they did not achieve their goal, they would never give up.

It was precisely because of this that Bai Changjiu felt that if he wanted to find the so-called Xiayun Well in this first-layer area, he must highlight the encirclement of these undead, so that he could find the Xiayun Well.

Bai Changjiu looked into the distance, and in the distance, the undead in those places seemed to feel where he was, and they all gathered from his position.

He made a rough estimate, not counting the undead who were coming from afar, there were no less than five hundred undead here alone.

If you count those undead who came from afar, Bai Changjiu didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't know how big this first layer area really was, and God knew if the undead in the farther away would sense him.

At this time, nearly five hundred undead here gathered in a surrounding form towards the palace where Bai Changjiu was, and the undead closest to this palace had already stood under the palace, looking at Bai Changjiu, and let out a threatening roar.

Bai Changjiu retracted his gaze, looking at the undead who kept coming towards him like a wave, his brows furrowed deeply, and he was thinking about a way to break through these encirclements.

But just as he thought for a moment, a sudden warmth in his chest interrupted his thoughts.

"Huh?!"

Bai Changjiu was a little surprised, and reached into his arms with a puzzled face, and when he stretched it out again, there was already an extra piece of quaint paper in his hand.

This quaint piece of paper is the map of the Void Spirit Realm in the previous ancient era.

Seeing this map, Bai Changjiu suddenly overjoyed, he forgot about it, when he was at the edge of the swamp, the will had told him that as long as he came to this first layer area, this map would change, thus guiding him to find Xiayun Well.

At this time, this quaint map exudes a faint yellow glow, which seems to be more mysterious than when it has not changed before.

Bai Changjiu opened the map in his hand, and the content on the map at this time was not at all the same compared to before.

If he hadn't been with him all the time, Bai Changjiu would have even thought that this map had been changed.

There aren't many things drawn on the map, but there are three things in total.

Eight identical palaces are located in the eight directions at the very edge of the map, and the two circular patterns are marked with several small characters in seal font, Shangyun Well and Xiayun Well, which are located in the center of the entire map.

The last thing was a small red dot on top of a palace in the southeast corner.

When Bai Changjiu saw the eight palaces, his face did not change, and after seeing the two wells in the center of the map, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but when he saw the direction of the small red dot on the map, his face suddenly turned like ashes.

"Isn't this a trick!"

Bai Changjiu scolded resentfully, obviously he knew that this little red dot represented him.

At this time, this small red dot is located in the southeast corner, and it seems to be on top of the palace where the town generals of the Eight Directions live.

Bai Changjiu never thought that his luck would be so bad, and it was just a matter of falling from the swamp to the place where the Bafang Town General was located, but it was still so far away from Xiayunjing.

In this regard, Bai Changjiu just wants to scold his mother.

But resentment is resentment, and it is impossible to change the fact that it is now, and now it is thinking about how to get to the center of this first layer area.

After Bai Changjiu took a deep look at the map in his hand, he put it in his arms, and after a delay, he found that at this time, around the palace under his feet, there were no less than eight hundred undead.

"I'm @#!#!"

Bai Changjiu scolded, his face was red with anger and his neck was thick, and in such a short period of time, so many undead had gathered, which made him suddenly feel the pressure doubled.

Fortunately, his position was relatively high, and the undead below had nothing to do with him, which gave him time to think.

But it didn't take long for Bai Changjiu, who was thinking about it, to find that the undead below who had no intelligence actually began to climb this palace, and the speed was as vigorous as an ape.

This discovery made Bai Changjiu's heart suddenly chuckle.

At this time, he could no longer afford to think about it, and reached out and quickly touched the long sword he was carrying behind his back.

"Phew!"

With a soft groan, the long sword was unsheathed, and Bai Changjiu held the three-foot long sword in his hand, standing on top of the palace and using his qi cultivation with all his might.

"Boom!"

Bai Chang stood on top of the palace, his black hair fluttering, and the coercion of the eighth layer of the Martial Vein Realm suddenly burst out.

At this time, those undead had already climbed to the top of the palace, and there were no less than dozens of them, and at this time, these undead looked at Bai Changjiu with a strong greedy intent, and roared, and quickly attacked Bai Changjiu.

Seeing this, Bai Changjiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he stood in front of his chest with his sword, and after casting the Martial Shadow Technique, he turned into more than a dozen afterimages and rushed towards the undead who were attacking onward.

The cultivation of these undead is not very high, and the highest is only the sixth layer of the Martial Vein Realm, so Bai Changjiu rushed into the undead, and without any worries, he killed frantically with a sword.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

In the blink of an eye, Bai Changjiu swung out more than a dozen swords, each sword contained more or less strength, coupled with the assistance of the heaven-level top-level martial arts martial arts and shadow techniques, in an instant, more than a dozen undead could not dodge and were directly cut into ashes.

The undead who climbed up from below came more and more, even if Bai had been killing for a long time, but it was useless, and he couldn't kill them at all.

On the contrary, there is a tendency to kill more and more!

At this moment, an undead of the seventh layer of the Martial Vein Realm climbed up, and after glancing at Bai Changjiu, who was frantically slashing among the many undead, the corners of his mouth were raised, with an eerie smile.

"Nantang Sixteen Punches!"