Chapter 173: Death Swamp

Fortunately, there are still many clothes in Yang Wenhao's belongings space, otherwise, he would really be killed by Baguio.

You said you can go, why did you wear my clothes away.

Yang Wenhao put Baguio's clothes into the item space, and then walked out of the room door.

At this time, it was just dawn outside, the air was fresh, and there was a faint mist in the distance.

The Heavenly Dao Exercises were running, and the aura within a radius of several miles began to condense.

This is the benefit of Yang Wenhao's exercises, although there are many uncertainties, but they have extremely powerful effects.

"Senior brother?"

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind.

Yang Wenhao turned his head to look at Lu Xueqi, and said with a slight smile: "Senior sister, you also got up so early." ”

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly and said, "Hmm." ”

The two of them stood there, looking at the scenery in the distance, but neither spoke.

After a long time, Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu also got up.

Everyone went to breakfast together.

The four of them walked through the streets of the village.

Suddenly, Yang Wenhao stopped.

"Senior brother?" Lu Xueqi and the others all looked over, not knowing why Yang Wenhao stopped.

"Wait a minute, senior sister." Yang Wenhao said and walked straight to a stall.

This stall is a fortune-telling stall, with a man and a woman, and the man is already over half a hundred years old.

And the woman is a young girl.

"Two, do you remember what you are below?" Yang Wenhao looked at the two with a smile on his face.

The man and woman were shocked when they saw Yang Wenhao.

"You, you, you ......." The old man looked at Yang Wenhao, full of surprise.

And the girl on the side also looked at it with shining eyes.

If you want to talk about Yang Wenhao, how can they not remember, Ziwei is killed, it is the emperor's life.

They have been fortune-telling for so many years, and they have only seen Yang Wenhao, a crape myrtle, sit on their fate.

Although it is also possible that they can't see the reason why they are too shallow.

But I also remember very clearly that in the past five years, Yang Wenhao has not changed at all.

However, it is normal for cultivators to have not changed for decades.

"Two, to this day, can you see what is down there?"

The reason why Yang Wenhao is so persistent is because these two people once calculated Zhang Xiaofan's chaotic fate, so it proves that they have some strength.

He just wanted to know what his life was.

The old man shook his head and said, "This son, we are really too shallow, and we can't see the number of sons' lives." ”

Hearing this, Yang Wenhao snorted lightly.

"Childe ......." The old man's forehead couldn't help but show a trace of cold sweat.

"This son, he is just an old man, why bother to bully others?"

A voice full of charm came, which made the hearts of those who heard it move.

Yang Wenhao turned his head, but she was a beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes, with affectionate eyebrows, a smile at the corner of her mouth, black hair gently floating on her shoulders, and a pair of watery eyes.

However, Yang Wenhao quickly came back to his senses and looked at this charming woman: "Who are you?" ”

The woman in the yellow dress smiled charmingly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that Your Excellency is decent, but you want to do this bullying situation, isn't it too much, this is against the righteous demeanor." ”

Yang Wenhao glanced at the yellow-robed woman and said, "The girl said that she was bullying people in the next battle, so is there any evidence?" ”

The woman in the yellow dress was stunned, she didn't expect Yang Wenhao to come to such a sentence.

"It's just asking the old gentleman if he can tell fortunes in the next, and the old gentleman said that he is too shallow to see, and he is just expressing his feelings, is there a mistake?" Yang Wenhao said lightly, not being suppressed by the woman in yellow clothes at all.

For a while, the woman in the yellow dress didn't know what to say.

"Sister, it's okay, this son is not unreasonable to us." The young girl standing next to the old man smiled slightly and came to the side of the woman in yellow clothes.

After the woman in the yellow dress saw the young girl, her face also improved a lot: "Hmm." ”

"Let's go, old man, when you have arrived, you can come to me when you can figure it out, and I can give you whatever you want." After Yang Wenhao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at Yang Wenhao's departing figure, Jin Bei'er was very unhappy: "This person is too arrogant and unreasonable, and he needs to be taught a lesson." ”

"Sister, forget it, we can't mess with this person." Zhou Xiaohuan pulled the golden bottle and said.

"Can't be provoked?" Jin Bei'er was a little puzzled: "As long as it's a person, there is nothing I can't afford to mess with your sister." ”

Zhou Xiaohuan glanced at it, and then whispered in Jin Zhu'er's ear: "Sister, he is Yang Wenhao of Qingyunmen." ”

Hearing this, Jin Bei'er was shocked.

The name Yang Wenhao of Qingyunmen is like thunder.

It is a rare genius in Qingyunmen for a hundred years, and at a young age, he already has the strength to rival the older generation.

If you really want to say that, you really can't be provoked.

Even if the golden bottle is a wonderful son of the Hehuan faction, it can't be.

If you really want to meet it, you don't know whether you live or die.

Back in the team, Lu Xueqi and the three of them were waiting here.

Glancing at the death swamp in the distance, Yang Wenhao said, "Let's wait for a while, and enter the death swamp at noon." ”

"Hmm." All three nodded, and there was no objection.

At noon, the sun was shining, and at this moment, it should be the best time to enter the swamp of death.

A group of four people entered the swamp of death.

In fact, according to reason, this time the secret treasure of the Death Swamp was born, and the rest of the Tianyin Temple and the Incense Valley would come.

But Yang Wenhao didn't want to join forces with them, because he wanted to get those two things alone.

Among them, the Heavenly Emperor Stone is a very important thing, comparable to the Book of Heaven.

At noon, the direct rays of the sun reached its extreme.

Entered the Swamp of Death, and sure enough, it deserved to be called the Swamp of Death.

It's a land of death.

This is only on the periphery, and if you go deep into the innermost part, it will be even more dangerous.

However, everyone will be able to resist the sword, and stay away from the other side, so naturally there will be no problems.

"There's no news of the secret treasure yet, let's go a little deeper inside and see if we can find any traces."

Although Yang Wenhao knew that there was a treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor in the Death Swamp, he didn't know where it was.

And the Death Swamp is so big, it takes too much time to look for it a little bit.

He remembered that the Emperor's Treasury was on top of a tree called Jianmu, which was towering, extremely tall, and its roots were rooted in the swamp of death.

Then, all you need to do is find the largest tree in the depths of the Death Swamp, the Yellow Bird, and the Black Water Snake, and then it is not far from the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

It's still early, and there's no hurry, what's more, Yang Wenhao is confident that as long as he finds the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, then no one will dare to rob him.

(End of chapter)

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