Chapter 68: The Gathering of Storms and Clouds in Dawang Village
The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, among which the Central Plains is naturally the richest.
However, beyond the Central Plains, the north is the icy and snowy Arctic North bitter ice field, which is inaccessible, and the east is the boundless vast ocean.
As for the south, there are 100,000 mountains outside the Central Plains, towering on the border, endlessly.
There are barren mountains and bad waters, countless miasma poisons, and there are even strange and strange barbarians in the legend, who drink blood and are extremely ferocious.
The rest of the West is dominated by two sinister places.
To the northwest is the endless desolate Gobi, which the world calls the wilderness."
There has been no rain for hundreds of years, the climate is extremely dry, and there are occasionally some oases, but they are mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce animals, and ordinary people entering it is naturally a dead end.
However, in the depths of the wild land, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the demonic path.
To the southwest, there is what the world talks about as a huge swamp of death.
The climate of this bog of death is diametrically opposed to that of the Savage Land of the Northwest, where it rains seven or eight out of ten days of the year, and all kinds of exotic plants grow luxuriantly.
Cold and damp places like the Swamp of Death have always been the dwellings of the world's most vicious beasts and poisonous insects.
The highly toxic biogas is a unique must, rising from the rotting soil of the swamp on rainy days.
If someone accidentally breathes into it, if there is no proper antidote, it will be highly poisonous and die in less than half an hour.
In addition, the death swamp has been soaked and rotted by rainwater for thousands of years, and the animals, trees and flowers have turned this place into a place full of dangers.
If you take a wrong step, you will immediately be inhaled into the bottomless swamp, never see the light of day, and die miserably.
Such a sinister and terrifying evil place is naturally rarely set foot in on weekdays.
But not long ago, there were rumors all over the world that in the Western Death Swamp, a huge pillar of golden light suddenly rose up, soaring straight into the sky, day and night.
Even in the middle of the night, the golden pillar of light could illuminate the sky as much as day.
Such a strange scene lasted for three days, and then the golden pillar of light gradually dissipated.
Since then, there has always seemed to be a loud roar in the Western Swamp of Death.
This is a source of deep fear for the people who live on the edge of the swamp of death.
To ordinary people, this is nothing more than an interesting anecdote.
However, in the eyes of people in the cultivation world, this is a sign that a strange treasure is about to appear.
But all spiritual artifacts and artifacts have always had their own spiritual light.
The huge golden pillar of light is a signal that a rare treasure has appeared in the world, summoning those who are destined to go and retrieve the treasure.
Judging from the scale of that pillar of golden light, the treasure that was about to be unborn was absolutely extraordinary.
Therefore, when this news spread in the cultivation world, countless monks from the two realms of righteousness and demons began to gather towards the Death Swamp.
All of a sudden, the entire vast land of Shenzhou in the west immediately fell into a state of turbulence and turmoil.
Half a day's way from the Death Swamp lies a small, desolate village called "Dawang Village", named after the people of the village who worship a mysterious deity called "Dawang".
It's just that this god has never been able to do it once, and he can neither bless the villagers here to be promoted and wealthy, nor can he bless them with a bumper harvest and worry-free food and clothing.
In fact, if you think about it, living on the edge of such a death swamp, every now and then, a monster suddenly sprang out of nowhere, or a poisonous insect ran out.
Biting livestock to death is a small matter, and even the lives of people who die on it every year are definitely not a few.
Now the villagers who have a little ability have already completely moved away from this ghost place and settled in the Central Plains.
To this day, most of the people who remain in this Dawang Village are also people who have no skills.
It's just that in the past few days, Dawang Village, which was originally desolate and barren, has suddenly become lively, and it is still full of monks who come and go.
Although the village is not the only way to enter the Death Swamp, it is the closest to the Death Swamp, and it is also inhabited.
Therefore, most of the monks who came to the Death Swamp to find an opportunity would replenish some supplies in this Dawang Village.
After a few days, the villagers of Dawang Village made some small fortunes, and the village became a little more angry.
In addition, since this Dawang Village is still the closest place to the Death Swamp, there are golden pillars of light in the Death Swamp, as well as those strange roars.
It was also the villagers here who first discovered it and spread it from here.
This made many people who were concerned about this matter go to Dawang Village to inquire about the news.
The current vision of the swamp of death has attracted countless people in the cultivation world, some of them are good and some are evil, and it is naturally impossible for them to get along with each other in peace.
A word of disagreement, or even a glance at each other, swords to each other, fighting together is too ordinary.
It had only been a few days since the vision of this death swamp spread, and I don't know how many fights had broken out around the remote village of Dawang Village.
Countless monks, turned into stepping into the swamp of death, have inexplicably buried their bones here.
It is said that the treasure is tempting, but if you don't have enough cultivation strength, it's not a treasure hunt, but a death come.
But even so, it still didn't stop the monks from coming.
On this day, several brilliant rays of light swept through the air, and finally fell to the east entrance of Dawang Village.
Because there have been countless monks who have come to Dawang Village recently, this makes those ordinary people in Dawang Village even a little surprised.
The villagers just looked up, then lowered their heads and went about their business.
After the light dissipated, the appearance of that group of people was revealed.
There are four people in total, two men and two women, and a little monkey with gray hair all over their bodies, they are Zhou Chen and Zhang Xiaofan.
Looking at the bustling atmosphere of the people coming and going in Dawang Village, Zhou Chen took the first step, and he chuckled and said, "Let's go, go in and find a place to settle down temporarily." ”
As soon as he walked into Dawang Village, suddenly a shouting voice came into the ears of Zhou Chen, Zhang Xiaofan and others.
I only heard someone shouting loudly: "Predict the future of fifty years ago, can break the fortune of three hundred years, iron mouth god, pen judgment yin and yang, want to know the future days, and come to see the previous phase!" ”