Chapter 326: Immortal Hall

The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, among which the Central Plains is naturally the richest. Outside the Central Plains, the north is the icy and snowy Arctic Bitter Ice Field, which is inaccessible; In the east, there is a vast and boundless sea; As for the south, there are 100,000 mountains outside the Central Plains, towering on the border, endless, where barren mountains and bad waters, miasma and poison are innumerable, and there are more strange and strange barbarians in the legend, who drink blood and are extremely ferocious. And to the west of the vast land of China, there are two fierce places. In the northwest direction, is the endless desolate Gobi, the world calls it "the wild land", its hundreds of years without rain, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally a little oasis, but also mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce things, naturally ordinary people enter is a dead end. And it is rumored that in the depths of the wilderness, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the Demon Sect.

As for the southwest, it is the great swamp of death that the world talks about changing color. The climate here is diametrically opposed to the wilderness of the northwest, where it rains seven or eight out of ten days of the year, and all kinds of exotic plants grow luxuriantly. This cold and damp place has always been the place where the world's great poisonous beasts and poisonous insects live, and the unique and highly toxic biogas here rises from the rotten soil in the swamp every rainy day. In addition, the bodies of animals, trees and flowers that have been soaked and rotted by rain for thousands of years have turned this place into a dangerous place, and if you accidentally take a wrong step, you will be sucked into the bottomless swamp, never see the light of day, and die miserably.

In such a dangerous place, no one will come on weekdays. But not long ago, there were sudden rumors in the world that in the Western Death Swamp, a huge golden pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, and it was day and night, even in the middle of the night, the sky was as bright as day. After three days, the golden light gradually dissipated, and from then on, there always seemed to be a loud roar in the Death Swamp, faintly heard, making those who lived on the edge of the Death Swamp terrified. Once the news spread, it caused a sensation all over the world. From the perspective of a cultivator, spiritual artifacts have always had their own spirituality, and such a huge golden light is naturally a precursor to the birth of rare treasures, summoning destined people to go. And judging from this golden pillar of light, the magic of this strange treasure is really extraordinary, and the world shook for a while, and the masters of good and evil gathered. And under the chaos on the surface, there is an unknown undercurrent, turbulent flowing.

Half a day's journey from the Death Swamp to the east, there is a desolate and withered village called "Dawang Village", named after the villagers who believe in a mysterious god called "Dawang". It's just that this god has never been very effective, neither bless the villagers here to be promoted to become wealthy, nor bless them with a bumper harvest of grains, food and clothing. In fact, if you think about it, living on the edge of such a death swamp, from time to time a monster suddenly sprang out of nowhere, or a poisonous insect ran out, biting and killing domestic animals, and there are not a few people who die on it every year. Now the people who have some ability have already left this ghost place and gone to the Central Plains, and most of the people who stay here are also lifeless people.

But in the past few days, Dawang Murakami suddenly became lively, and the people who came and went were all masters of cultivation. Although Dawang Village is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited place to the Death Swamp, and before entering the Death Swamp, most people will come here to buy some dry food and water. At the same time, because this is the closest place to the Death Swamp, the golden pillars of light and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp were also the first to be discovered by the villagers here, and they spread from there, so many people also came here to inquire about the news. It's just that after there are more people, there are naturally good and evil, and after a few days, in the small place of Dawang Village, I don't know how many fights have happened, and some unlucky guys have died here inexplicably before they have entered the swamp of death, which is really wronged.

Without further ado, Dawang Village is just a microcosm of the surroundings of the Death Swamp, and every time the two realms of righteousness and demons go to war, it is always this kind of ordinary people who are affected by the battle. The sky was gray, and it looked very low, and there was a gust of wind that didn't know where it came from, and when it blew through the body, it made people feel cold. Beside a swamp overgrown with grass, there was a faint path that stretched inward.

Zeng Shushu and a group of Qingyunmen disciples stood at the entrance of the Death Swamp, looking in, only to see that there were vast eyes, there were lush water and grass everywhere, and occasionally a lone tree stood up among them. There was a faint smell of decay in the air, and above the swamp, a gray veil of mist wafted over the place, making it even more mysterious to see only the surrounding places. Zeng Shushu frowned, turned around, and the thirteen younger generation disciples of Qingyunmen, led by Xiao Yicai, all looked a little solemn.

Since ancient times, Death Ze has had a notoriety of "getting in and out of it", and no one knows what evil things are in it. This time, the Qingyunmen people came to the west, and Xiao Yicai was the disciple of the head of the family, and there was the hope of the next generation of Qingyun leaders, and they were faintly the leaders of the people, at this moment he looked at the depths of the dead Ze for a long time, and quietly said to everyone: "Yesterday, Senior Brother Li Xun of the Incense Valley passed a book to me, and he politely said between the lines that he wanted to eradicate the demons with us Qingyunmen, so they took the first step and had already entered this dead Ze. ”。

There was a commotion among the people behind him, only Lu Xueqi had an indifferent face, standing beside her senior sister Wen Min, staring silently into the middle of the dead. On the other side, Tian Ling'er, who was standing beside Zhang Wei, snorted disdainfully. Tian Ling'er didn't have a good impression of Xiao Yicai, who was suspected of falling into the well that day, that is, Zhang Wei promised to avenge Zhang Xiaofan and stabilize Tian Ling'er, otherwise Tian Ling'er's mother and daughter estimated that after Zhang Wei analyzed those situations, they would have made trouble with Dao Xuan and others. After Xiao Yicai negotiated with everyone for a while, Zeng Shushu said: "What Senior Brother Xiao said is that it is not early, so why don't we go in too!" ”。

Xiao Yicai nodded and said, "It's okay." After entering, you should not stay too far away, and do not fall to the ground casually, so as not to be injured by poisonous insects, or fall into the bottomless swamp. ”。

Everyone nodded, Xiao Yicai waved his right hand, sacrificed the "Seven Star Immortal Sword", flew up, and flew inward first, and then, the disciples of Qingyunmen got up one after another, turning into dazzling lights of different colors of the Dao, and followed closely. A moment later, this group of young elites of Qingyunmen disappeared into the fog of death. The open space at the entrance suddenly fell into an empty silence.

Even if you don't walk on the ground in the death swamp, but the mosquitoes in the air are also flying in pieces, although the disciples of Qingyunmen can do the repellent flight, but the mosquitoes in the air they have no way to avoid, except for the magic weapon that covers the whole body, but after all, that kind of magic weapon is too difficult to find, and now everyone has at most a sword-shaped magic weapon to support the faΓ§ade, one by one looking enviously at Tian Ling'er flying in front, only to see Tian Ling'er's heel "Amber Zhu Aya", the top of his head "Liuhe Mirror", and the waist hanging "Hehuan Bell", There is also a magic weapon like a fan in his hand, with the "Liuhe Mirror" and "Hehuan Bell" matching, ordinary mosquitoes can't get close to Tian Ling'er's surroundings at all, for Tian Ling'er, a multi-treasure girl, the Qingyunmen disciple said that it is impossible not to envy! But no matter how envious you are, there is no way, who makes the family lucky!

The other end of the dead ze. Yu Yangzi, the master of the Demon Sect's Immortal Hall, was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky with his head held high. The night breeze in the swamp blew, blowing up his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal. Except for his left hand, the sleeves of his shirt are empty, which adds a bit of inexplicable funny. That was the sign that in the battle of Qingyun Mountain that year, he was unfortunately injured under the world's first strange sword, Zhu Xian. The night breeze was slightly cool, and the air seemed to be moist with the heavy rain just now, and the darkness filled the surroundings, but only his figure was still standing there, unruly and conspicuous. In the darkness behind him, there was a faint sound of breathing, it was his doorman hidden in the darkness, patiently waiting for his orders in the darkness. The Demon Sect Immortal Hall rose eight hundred years ago, and it was passed on to Yuyangzi's generation, which is already the seventh generation, and has a long history, but no one knows better than Yuyangzi himself that behind this infinite scenery, the crisis faced by the Immortal Hall.

There is no successor! Ten years ago, in the battle with Qingyunmen, he was fooled by the ghost king and ten thousand people, Yuyangzi was promoted by the other three major factions of the Demon Sect as the host, and there were more than a dozen proud masters in his hands under Yuyangzi's ambition to bring Qingyunmen; It's a pity that under the attack of the Zhuxian Sword, he himself lost a left hand in the Zhuxian Sword Array, not to mention the great loss of Taoism, because the Changshengtang is the presiding faction, and the masters under the seat are naturally ranked in the first line of the decisive battle, and the first hard consumption of the elders of Tongtian Peak and Qingyunmen went to half of the first. Later, the Zhuxian Sword Array was launched, and the remaining masters of the Immortal Hall were killed and wounded, and there were only one or two people who escaped, and it could almost be said that the entire army was wiped out. In this world, everything is easy to get, but the most difficult thing to get is talents, especially talents who can be completely trusted by themselves! In the past ten years, Yuyangzi has worked hard, and Changshengtang has slowly improved again, but in Yuyangzi's heart, the shadow is getting bigger and bigger. Qingyun's first battle almost completely destroyed the main combat power of the Immortal Hall, over the years, if it weren't for Yuyangzi's own cultivation being too high, shocking the surrounding enemies, especially seven years ago, he took the opportunity to make a decision, regardless of the opposition of his subordinates, and forcibly moved the main hall to a remote place called the Death Swamp, away from the sphere of influence of the other three major factions, otherwise the consequences would be, I am afraid that it is not yet known.

A few months ago, the increasingly fierce infighting in the Demon Sect came to an abrupt end, and the last powerful small and medium-sized sect Blood Refining Hall was finally subdued by the Ghost King Sect. All the people stood in line, and after a short and suffocating calm, Yu Yangzi intuitively expected that what would follow would soon be a fierce infighting that would break out directly among the four major factions of the Demon Sect. At this time, the Immortal Hall was already qualitatively different from the other three factions, just when Yuyangzi was desperate, it was at this time, as if God had opened his eyes, by the side of the Immortal Hall, a strange sign of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly appeared in the swamp of death. Yuyangzi was pleasantly surprised, if he could really get a strange treasure like Qingyunmen's "Zhuxian Ancient Sword", first of all, there would be no problem with Changshengtang's self-protection, and then Xu Tu would develop, and he might not be able to turn over in the future. Under such circumstances, the Immortal Hall regarded the strange treasures in the dead as a thing in its pocket, and would never allow others to touch them. But I don't know who leaked the news, this news has been spread all over the world in just a few days, and suddenly the world is looking sideways, and the masters of good and evil have gathered to die. Yuyangzi was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he was no longer allowed to retreat, so he used all the strength of the Changshengtang and arranged it in the Death Ze, while trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, and on the other hand, he was responsible for sniping and killing foreign enemies. In the past dozens of days, there have been no less than dozens of people who have been secretly killed by the Immortal Hall in the Dead Ze, including both righteous path scattered immortals and masters of other sects of the Demon Sect. For the sake of the life and death of this sect, Yuyangzi is already desperate!