The Cangyun Sect and her group flew away from the Frost Heaven Sect with Lan Yimeng, and on the way, she introduced to a few people, "The place where the color dragon is located is called the 'Nightmare Swamp', and the poisonous miasma is deposited all year round, and those who inhale it will hallucinate and fall into endless nightmares, hence the name of the Nightmare Swamp. ”

Meng Xiang hurriedly asked, "Then how should we get in?"

Lan Yimeng replied, "I was in Yiwu Fort before, didn't I ask you to purchase a few spiritual materials, these spiritual materials will be useful when the time comes." ”

The Frost Heaven Sect was very far away from the Nightmare Swamp, one near the northern border, and the other on the southern border, which could be said to span the entire Central Plains.

Because the war was approaching, everyone needed plenty of rest, and this time they didn't rush without sleep, but flew and stopped, and it took them twenty days to reach the entrance of the Nightmare Swamp.

It's a quiet valley, so eerily quiet that you can't even hear any birds, beasts, and insects. A few people walked on foot, and a stone monument two feet high and eight feet wide, covered with mossy and withered vines, stood in front of them.

The stele is impressively engraved with two rows of eight characters such as 'Nightmare Swamp' and 'Forbidden Land', and the side is full of white bones, which looks really eerie.

Several people shuddered, Lan Yimeng calmed down, and said loudly, "There is a nightmare swamp ahead, you must be careful everywhere from now on, without my order, you must not act without permission!"

The others answered at the same time, and she said to Mu Ziyan again, "Senior nephew Ziyan, you take out the blue beast shiitake mushroom that you bought in a house of forts, its own toxicity is just right to neutralize the poisonous miasma of the Nightmare Swamp. ”

Mu Ziyan handed over the blue beast shiitake mushroom, and she sacrificed a grape-sized stove, which became the size of a watermelon when she put it in her hand, and the stove was dark all over, carved with four words of elixir, from time to time there was a golden light flashing, and there were bursts of fragrance wafting out.

She proudly introduced, "The five peaks of Cangyun have their own treasures, and the treasure of my Chaoyao Peak is this 'Wonderful Treasure Furnace', a functional magic weapon with high-grade immortal weapons, refining the pill to get twice the result with half the effort, I am going to use this treasure furnace now to practice the blue beast shiitake mushroom into a detoxification pill." ”

With that, she lifted the lid of the stove, and a smell of aroma suddenly poured out from inside, and a pot of soup appeared, on which various ingredients floated.

Several people looked confused, and she explained embarrassedly, "This wonderful treasure furnace also has a wonderful use, that is, it is also excellent for making hot pot, and the ingredients will not deteriorate no matter how long they are left, and you can eat whatever you want." ”

Another serious said, "This blue beast mushroom can detoxify the miasma when boiled and eaten, with my old soup that has been boiled for three hundred years, it is even more fragrant and refreshing, and the aftertaste is endless, you don't have to be polite to taste it, there is a lot of small fresh meat in it." ”

In this way, the group sat in front of this nightmare swamp and ate hot pot, during which they talked and laughed and enjoyed themselves, so that Pei Zhenzhen forgot his hatred for Meng Xiang for a while, and the danger he was about to face.

An hour later, all the ingredients in the oven were eaten, except for the three-hundred-year-old soup, which shone with an oily sheen.

At this time, Lan Yimeng got up and said, "Everyone is now temporarily immune to the miasma, but one last preparation is still needed to enter the swamp." ”

He pointed to Meng Xiang and said, "There are countless poisonous insects in the Nightmare Swamp, if you are bitten, the consequences are very serious, and the Xiang of the stinky beast you purchased last time is used to drive away poisonous insects, you can quickly coat it all over your body." ”

Meng Xiang didn't dare to slack off, he immediately took out those stinky Xiang, painted them all over the body, and after finishing painting, he handed Xiang to Lan Yimeng, and said, "Elder Lan, I'll continue to paint it for you after I'm done." ”

Lan Yimeng covered his nose and said, "This stinky beast has a wide range of effects, as long as one of us has painted it." ”

"Ah, this ......"

Meng Xiang just wanted to complain, but Lan Yimeng said awe-inspiring to a few people, "Okay guys, the last spiritual material we need is in this swamp, let's set off for the revival of Cangyun!"

Several other people immediately shouted in unison, "For the revival of Cangyun!"

Soon after they passed through the stele, they entered a forest shrouded in a thick mist, and the countless towering ancient trees in the forest shaded the sunlight on the top, coupled with the poisonous miasma deposited all year round, it was now noon outside, but it seemed to be evening in the forest.

The muddy ground was covered with the bones of various creatures, and strange poisonous insects kept swimming on it, but they were all close to a few people within a two-foot radius, and they would immediately turn around.

Although the poisonous insects will not attack them, this scene still makes their scalps tingle, especially Mu Ziyan, who is a young girl, can't help but feel nauseous.

With a pale face, he asked, "Elder Lan, how long will we have to go like this, why don't we use flying spells?"

Lan Yi dreamed back, "This nightmare swamp has a radius of more than three hundred miles, and the deeper it goes, the more powerful the spirit beasts live, if you rashly use the flying spell, I am afraid that the fluctuation of spiritual power will attract their attention, and eventually turn into unnecessary battles." ”

Pei Zhenzhen then asked, "Then is the chameleon we are looking for living in the deepest part of the swamp?"

Lan Yimeng replied, "No, although this color dragon lives in the depths of the swamp, it is not the most central location, and it is said that there is a divine beast sleeping in this central location, and where he is, even the heaven-level spirit beast does not dare to approach." ”

Hearing this, several people swallowed their saliva again, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more tense.

As the group continued to move forward, various spirit beasts gradually began to appear, these spirit beasts are not like the mixed yuan chicken and the Xuanbing bird can communicate with people, but they also have some spirituality, after perceiving Lan Yimeng's advanced cultivation, most of them hide in the dark to observe, and occasionally encounter a few who don't know what to do, all of them were killed by a few people and took out the crystal nucleus.

After another hour, the level of the spirit beasts they encountered was getting higher and higher, and just after a few people had just killed a dozen or so huge poisonous spiders that were only for the Xuan level, which was equivalent to the strength of the early stage cultivators of the Jiedan, a black shadow flashed quickly in front of their eyes.

"Move closer to me at once!"

Lan Yimeng sensed the other party's cultivation at the same time, and shouted, "That monster just now has the peak strength of the Yuan Infant, and the speed of light is above me!"

As soon as her words fell, the black shadow flashed again, and when she came back to her senses, Pei Zhenzhen had been taken away by a giant wolf with snow-white hair, and before she could even scream, she disappeared in front of several people.

Mu Ziyan immediately flew after her, and disappeared into the depths of this swamp.

Although Lan Yimeng is eager to save people, as an elder, she still needs to consider the safety of Zhou Yun and Meng Xiang, so she can only stay where she is for the time being.

Pei Zhenzhen, he had no ability to fight back in the face of absolute strength, so he could only let the giant wolf run away, but fortunately, the giant wolf bit him on the face, although it was a little broken, but it was just a skin injury.

But in the face of a bloody mouth, and dozens of sword-like sharp teeth stuck in his face, he was still scared to death, crying "Don't kill me, I'm the dog's best friend!"