In the east, half a day's journey from the Death Swamp, there is a desolate and withered small village called "Dawang Village".

These days, Dawang Village has suddenly become lively, and the people who come and go are all masters of cultivation.

This is the closest place to the Death Swamp, and the golden pillars of light and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp were the first to be discovered by the villagers here, and they spread from there, so many people came here to inquire about the news.

On this day, Lin Yi took Zhang Xiaofan, who was out of the customs, to Dawang Village, standing at the entrance of the village, only to see people coming and going in the village, which was actually quite lively, which was different from the lifeless scene of other surrounding villages.

Lin Jingyu had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time, and when he saw Lin Yi and the others, he immediately greeted him and said happily: "Master, Senior Brother Zhang, you are finally here." ”

Lin Yi nodded and said, "It's time for the teacher, I'm about to leave, come with me." ”

With that, the whole person turned into a spiritual light and headed towards the death swamp to the west.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to follow.

After entering the Death Swamp, the sky was gray, and it looked very low, and there was a gust of wind that didn't know where it blew from, and when it blew through the body, it made people feel cold.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense aquatic plants everywhere, and occasionally one or two trees stand alone.

There was a faint smell of decay in the air, and above the swamp, a gray veil of mist wafted over the swamp, making it even more mysterious to see only the surrounding places.

A few days later, a giant tree appeared in front of Lin Yi's master and apprentice, the trunk wrapped in the mist was so thick that it could not see the edge, like a huge hill towering majestically, soaring into the sky, submerged into the mist, as if it had been drilled into the clouds!

"Scatter."

With a soft drink, I saw Lin Yi wave his sleeves, and in an instant, the wind surged, and the mist that had filled the sky over the Death Swamp for countless years stirred up like boiling water.

The fog lifted, and for the first time in thousands of years, the earth was exposed to sunlight.

Zhang Xiaofan and the others set their eyes on the ancient tree in front of them, looking at them with extreme eyes, but they couldn't see the end, it was really a sacred tree that could lead to the legendary heavenly realm.

"Let's go up." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he flew up along the trunk.

The two apprentices immediately followed. After flying upwards for about half an hour, the two finally saw Lin Yi's figure.

I saw Lin Yi standing at the fork of the ancient tree, although it was a fork, it was still thick and abnormal, even if there were dozens of people standing on it, it was not too crowded.

The two branches of the bifurcation, similar in size, almost dozens of zhang thick, volleyed across the air, like two giant dragons leaping horizontally in the air. From here, the foliage gradually flourished, and the extension distance was quite long, standing at this fork, it was impossible to see the edge on either side.

"Come with me." Lin Yi said with a smile, and then walked forward along the branch on the left.

Not long after the three of them walked forward in this high sky, they saw that the trunk of the tree in front of them was suddenly completely covered by countless vines, and the flowers were competing with each other, condensing into a wall like a sea of flowers from top to bottom.

And in the sea of flowers, there stands a stone gate, five zhang high, three zhang wide, rigidly embedded in the trunk of the tree, surrounded by countless vines and flowers, leaving only the thick boulder in the middle, engraved with the four big characters of the ancient seal body.

"Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Trove!"

Lin Yi stared at the stone gate in front of him, and he didn't know that it was left by an ancient sage.

There is a historical fault in this world, and although the Taoism of various sects inherits the ancient legacy, its originality is undeniable.

Under Lin Yifa's observation, all kinds of changes on the periphery of the treasure house were seen through by him one by one.

Time is like flowing water, there is no sharp edge, but in silence, it has changed everything.

What was once a seamless and unbreakable ban is now riddled with holes and is unsustainable.

Lin Yi flicked his fingers, and an incomparably sharp white light flew out and slashed on the stone gate.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the golden light on the stone door shone, and Bai Hong was bounced open.

"The tiger is still there." Lin Yi waved his sleeves, and saw a huge snake with a pitch-black body appearing on the trunk of the tree.

Two slender and erect deep pupils shone with an icy light. The huge black body weighed down the trunk of the tree, making people worry whether the trunk would be crushed by it.

The massive snake's head swayed, and under its fangs, its scarlet, bifurcated tongue stretched and contracted in the air, making a roar.

Lin Yi looked up at the sky, according to legend, the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house was guarded by the Nine Heavens Spirit Bird, this Spirit Bird and the Black Water Snake were natural rivals, and he was still a little interested in the Nine Heavens Spirit Bird.

In front of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, the Black Water Snake roared loudly.

Suddenly, it was dark.

I saw that above the nine heavens, a large area of orange and yellow colors appeared, almost dozens of zhang square, shrouded in the sky, and even blocked the sunlight.

Then, a phoenix-like roar came from above.

The huge head of the Black Water Snake looked up, and then as if in an angry gesture, it opened its mouth, bared its fangs, and roared towards the cloud.

The cloud fell like a shadow of the sun, and although it didn't look as big as the Black Water Snake, it was not much different from it.

This is a strange bird covered in orange and yellow feathers, spreading its wings and flying, hovering in the air, not the slightest fear of the black water snake entrenched on the trunk of the tree, but eager to try, as if it has the intention of attacking.

The black water snake below coiled up, and the snake's head made a slight noise, waiting for the battle.

The yellow bird's wings spread out nearly a hundred feet, its beak was sharp, and its claws were also sharp and huge, and it swooped down from a high altitude and attacked the black water snake with its sharp beak and giant claws.

The mouth of the black water snake continued to spew poisonous gas, the snake's head shook, its fangs were sharp, and it fought back with all its might, and it never fell behind.

For a time, the yellow bird and snake were fighting in the dark, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The huge trunk of the tree, which was full of life and foliage, and surrounded by countless vines and flowers, now seemed to have been subjected to a great catastrophe once in a thousand years, and there were broken branches and leaves and withered flowers everywhere, a miserable situation.

The Black Water Serpent was scarred, dark red blood kept flowing out, and the trunk of the tree beneath it had changed color.

And the yellow bird's feathers, which were originally as bright as a phoenix, have fallen off countless at this moment, and there are also several bleeding wounds on his body.

The snake roared, the yellow bird and the phoenix chirped, and they kept demonstrating with each other, but they didn't mean to retreat.

In the situation on the battlefield, the black water snake is entrenched on the trunk of the tree, but the yellow bird can fly with its wings, attack flexibly, and occupy a favorable position.

Seeing this, Lin Yi shook his head, and his right hand, which was as white as jade, stretched out, and under the sunlight, it was faintly colorful.

A colorful hand appeared out of thin air, and directly held the flying yellow bird in the palm of his hand.

Then the five fingers were closed, and the aura of heaven and earth turned into chains, binding the yellow bird tightly.

"Surrender, or die?"

Lin Yi's will echoed in Huang Bird's mind like a mighty heavenly sound.