The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, among which the Central Plains is naturally the richest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOutside the Central Plains, the north is the icy and snowy Arctic Bitter Ice Field, which is inaccessible.

The east is the vast and boundless sea, as for the south, there are 100,000 mountains outside the Central Plains, towering on the border, endless, where the barren mountains and bad waters, miasma and poison are innumerable, and the legend is more strange and strange and strange barbarians, 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, there is an endless desolate Gobi, the world calls it "the wild land", it has no rain for hundreds of years, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally there are some oases, but it is also mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce animals, and ordinary people are a dead end when they enter.

Ning Que had been there, and it was where the Demon Sect Temple was located.

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.

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 with official promotion, nor bless them with a bumper harvest of grains, food and clothing.

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.

It's just that there are righteous and evil ways among these people, and after a few days, the small 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.

Ning Que stood at the entrance of the village with a single sword, watching the people in the village come and go.

His cultivation was the highest among the people from Qingyun Sect, and Edgeworth flew far away from the others and arrived first.

At this moment, there was a shouting voice on the street ahead, "Predict the future of fifty years, can break the fortune of three hundred years, iron mouth god, pen judgment yin and yang, want to know the future days, and come to see the previous phase!" ”

Ning Que heard the words and looked at the voice.

I saw that on the side of the street, there was a dilapidated wooden table, next to a bamboo pole, on which hung a canvas, with the words "immortals guiding the way" written on it.

An old man with an extraordinary bearing shouted loudly, and beside him, there was a sleepy young woman, with a rather pretty face, lying on the edge of the table at the moment, with a helpless expression.

Zhou Zhou Xian took Xiaohuan to wander the world, his ability is not high, but he likes to go to lively places, some time ago he heard the rumors of the Death Swamp, and immediately ignored Xiaohuan's objections, and pulled her to this Dawang Village.

At this moment, in the words of Zhou Zhou Xian, it is that the entanglement is exhausted, the hero is at the end, and he has no choice but to look at the street as a last resort, but he shouted in his mouth, but gradually changed his appearance in the back: "... All the past guest officials, this immortal has the true inheritance of the ancestor, and can restrain the poison of the world. In the dead swamp today, the biogas is highly poisonous, as long as you are equipped with this sachet I sell, it will not invade the poison, and the King Kong will not be damaged..."

After shouting for a long time, not a single sachet was sold. The locals believe it but can't afford it, and the people who come from other places are all cultivators who are well-informed, and no one will believe it.

Zhou Zhou Xian shouted energetically, Xiaohuan was a little impatient, stood up, and was about to call his grandfather, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but there was a person standing in front of the wooden table at some point, it was a young man, wearing a light blue shirt, with beautiful eyebrows, but his face looked a little pale for some reason.

"Miss, I want to see the face." There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he was calm and authentic.

Xiaohuan frowned and looked at him, at this time, Zhou Zhou Xian also found out about the situation here, and hurriedly walked back, with a smile on his face, and said, "Guest officer, what do you want to see, fortune or marriage?" How do you look at it, look at the face, palmistry or word measurement? ”

The young man groaned slightly, and said, "I'm going into this dead swamp, you can help me see what the fortune is!" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled and said, "No problem, no problem, please take a seat." We are the true inheritance of the ancestor, and our physiognomy is unparalleled, so it costs ten taels of silver to see it once..."

The young man was stunned and said, "So expensive? ”

Zhou Xian smiled but did not answer.

The young man then rolled his eyes, looked at Xiaohuan again, and smiled, "Okay then! Ten taels is ten taels. So be it! You can test the word for me first. ”

Xiaohuan glanced at him, took a piece of white paper from the side, handed over a thin pen, and said, "Then please write first..."

Unexpectedly, the young man took the pen and said with a smile: "No need, I will write my name, you can help me test, what is the fortune of my name?" ”

As he spoke, he wrote three words on the white paper and handed them to Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, took it, looked at the white paper, and heard the young man smile slightly: "My name is Qin Wuyan!" ”

Xiaohuan frowned slightly, but a pair of eyes gradually brightened, and looked carefully at the white paper in his hand, the three words "Qin Wuyan" on it were written neatly, the strokes were upright and round, and the corners of the connection were restrained and sleek, quite beautiful handwriting.

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