Chapter 269: The Mystery of the Swamp 1
In the distant era, the Misty Swamp with a territory of thousands of miles was a mixed Shura battlefield of various races, and these skeleton blood bats were the souls of all the races in the Xiuzhen Realm who died at that time.
A large number of powerful resentful spirits have gathered here and have not been able to disperse for thousands of years, and the Blood Moon has taken the opportunity to control them.
But after all, they are powerful cultivators, and their strong and unyielding willpower has been resisting the control of the blood moon, which has led to the great changes of day and night in the swamp, and thousands of years have passed, but they have never been able to get rid of the control of the blood moon, let alone enter reincarnation, so they have become monsters in this swamp, absorbing the spiritual flesh and blood of all races in the cultivation world for the blood moon.
This time, he lost his temper when he accidentally bumped into the Heavenly Desolate Fire, and released two Heavenly Desolate True Flames in the swamp, awakening many dead souls who were controlled by the Blood Moon.
However, after a brief period of sobriety, they will sink into the eternal abyss of sin, becoming bloodthirsty puppets, tireless walking corpses.
Save them? Youfeng watched the full moon above her head gradually dyed red again, and she was a little troubled, how could she save it?
The sky is desolate and the fire is in trouble this time!
"Hurry, we don't have time!" The human form that the blood-colored bats had managed to gather once again collapsed.
The black body gradually turned red, and the blood-colored eyes shone even more, seeing that the blood bats were about to go crazy uncontrollably again.
No matter how anxious I am, I can't help it!
The wind doesn't know much about the misty swamp, and he doesn't even know who he wants to fight, how to get it?
"Curtain girl!"
I heard the shout of the cold medicine master from afar, and the wind looked sideways, and finally arrived?
So he flew towards them, and asked them carefully!
The cold pharmacist and his group of four people were forced to come out by the fire, and they encountered a ghostly wind at this moment, and they didn't come quickly.
The Wind stopped, "Uncle Redbeard, what's going on in the Misty Swamp?" โ
He must have studied the ancient books about this place, and often spent time in the misty swamps.
Encountering her here, the cold medicine master was ecstatic, and when he heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and when he looked around, the blood-colored bats everywhere were even more suspicious for a moment, frowning and groaning, pretending to be profound, "The truth is what you think!" โ
What did I think? At this time, I still pretend to be a magic stick!
If it weren't for the disaster of the wilderness, Youfeng wouldn't have bothered to listen to his nonsense.
"Ask President Dongfang!" The cold pharmacist straightened his face and looked at Dongfang Yu with a mysterious expression.
"Don't talk about pulling down, it's about your life, you don't care, what's my business?" Now that you have a 'bodyguard', you are not afraid?
These blood bats, even the more than ten people who joined forces were repaired miserably, just the four of them refining medicine, how low and how low the cultivation was, don't even be able to catch the blood bats at that time, it will be their turn to cry miserably!
"Look, the blood moon is almost complete!" The wind pointed to the moon hanging high, and then turned to leave.
"Why don't you figure it out?" Cheng Zenan was arrogant and rude as usual, this sentence was taken for granted, and he was high.
Ghostly Wind just ignored him as air, and continued, "You're about to finish playing!" There was no lack of gloating in his tone.
Sure enough, the cold pharmacist couldn't calm down anymore, first hurriedly grabbed the Youfeng who was leaving, and then reprimanded Cheng Zenan with a thunderous beating, and finally hurriedly finished speaking quickly to the Youfeng.
At the end, he looked at Dongfang Yu, who had never spoken, "Old man Dongfang, do you have anything to add?" โ
โยทยทยทโ Sure enough, I don't have a brain! Dongfang Yu's face was expressionless, ignoring the cold pharmacist, and his sharp gaze stared at Youfeng, "You saved the president?" โ
Although the words are questions, they use an affirmative tone.
Heh, the wind snorted coldly, are you here to be funny? I told you to go off topic when you said that you were going to do important things, and until now you are still thinking about engaging in intrigues to increase your chips.
Youfeng's impression of this alchemist president plummeted, and he was worse than Cheng Zenan.
"I'll get the reward, don't worry, but it depends on whether you have the life to go out!" decisively tore off the chain that he wanted to 'climb the relationship' to make up his mind.
Behind him, Dongfang Yu looked at her back without giving face with heavy eyes, and his face showed dissatisfaction in his heart, which made the aggrieved Cheng Zenan frown faintly, and worried emotions came to his heart.
Youfeng jumped up and stood on a high place, without the slightest anxiety, which made a large group of people at the bottom, Dongfang Yu, Leng Min, Cheng Zenan, and Zhiyuan all stunned.
She didn't even give the president of the Imperial Capital Alchemist Guild a little face? You must know that President Dongfang Yu is the only one on the Purple Cloud Continent...
Thinking of this, the three cold pharmacists looked at each other again, what about the only alchemist, who was still poisoned and didn't let her come to the rescue? She is not uncommon with his broken identity!
"A few alchemists, please be respectful, she is not something that anyone can blame, if you want to survive, you'd better cooperate!" I don't know when, Tang Xun came running, and when he heard such words before he got closer, he suddenly felt angry, and he didn't want to say the words coldly threatening.
How can the God of her heart be spoken?
Tang Xun can be regarded as a popular figure in the imperial capital of Geyun City, several people know her, hearing her say this, as an alchemist, it is inevitable that she will be resentful, and just about to refute, she heard the wind call Tang Xun, "Tang Xun, can you help me?" โ
Tang Xun was stunned at first, and then excited with surprise, she knew her name, she knew her name!
"Would you like to?" Ghost Wind asked again.
"Yes, yes, I do!" Tang Xun hurriedly ran over and stood next to her and looked at her, so nervous that he didn't dare to speak more.
"Don't be nervous, just do what I say!" The wind looked up, smiled softly, and shook his head.
Tang Xun's head suddenly exploded, like a bright and gorgeous firework, that cold and peerless face, stained with a little smile, beautiful and picturesque, not mortal!
She really is her god, goddess!
"Yes, yes, okay!" Tang Xun looked at her and replied blankly.
This chick! The wind sighed softly.
Blood Moon, the fog is not clear, what the cold medicine master said is the same as what is said in the ancient books, and she does not understand much herself, Dongfang Yu may know more, but he doesn't say anything about Qiao, and she doesn't have the habit of begging people, so be it, she can't help it, first get a simple formation here, just survive the dawn.
This formation, since stepping into the Purple Cloud Continent, has not had a chance to use it, and most of the half a year has passed, and it is still handy to arrange at this time.
Tang Xun obeyed the instructions of the wind and placed the green crystal in six specific positions in an orderly manner.
With her help, Ghost Wind quickly set up a simple defensive seven-star array.
Urging the spiritual power, the six green crystals on the six corners swirled and floated, flashing with a glowing green light, forming a solid fluorescent barrier, isolating the blood bats that went crazy again, leaving a clear space.