The huge death swamp in the southwest of the vast land of Shenzhou, with a radius of almost 8,000 miles, is endless, and it is rare since ancient times. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And it is divided into two layers of boundaries: one is Waize, which is the place where everyone is now, which belongs to the periphery of Death Ze, occupying seven or eight tenths of the land of Death Ze, which is densely covered with bottomless mud pits and many poisonous insects, but for monks, they do not take it to heart, as long as they are careful not to step on the wrong step, it is not a big problem.

And in the deepest part of the dead river, there is still a mysterious place, that is, there is a place surrounded by highly toxic biogas all year round, and no one has ever known what it looks like.

And these days, countless people have searched for treasures in the dead Ze, but there is no news so far, Yu Yangzi has long expected it in his heart, but he is afraid that this treasure is in the most dangerous Neize.

In normal times, Yuyangzi may have to worry a lot, at least he has to prepare carefully for many days, but now he is in danger, his life is short, and he can't take care of anything else.

The night breeze blows.

Most of the people in the Immortal Hall were asleep, and the fire on the ground was gradually extinguished, but Yuyangzi still lowered his head and meditated.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was fierce, looking around.

The night was dark and dark.

The muscles in his body tensed suddenly, and he slowly stood up.

The wind was cold to the bones, blowing on his body, and his already cold body was even colder to his heart.

After waiting for a moment, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.

"Sand, Sand, Sand......"

Footsteps came from three directions, surrounding the Hall of Eternal Life.

Yu Yangzi's face was cloudy, his heart couldn't help sinking, and he shouted: "Who is it, get out of here!" ”

This loud shout woke the people of the Immortal Hall in the distance from their sleep and quickly gathered together.

"What about Meng Ji, where has he gone?" Yu Yangzi was dizzy for a while, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, if he hadn't been seriously injured, it would have been impossible to find out that Meng Ji was missing until now.

"Uncle Yuyangzi, are you looking for this person?" A peaceful voice came out of the darkness.

A round head flew in, rolled on the ground a few times, its eyes were wide open, but there was a look of horror in its eyes, and it was afraid that it would not be blind.

Yu Yangzi took a deep breath, "Qin Wuyan? ”

A young man walked out slowly, his face was slightly pale, but there was a gentle smile on his face, and he smiled: "Uncle Shi really has a good eye, and the little nephew is standing in the dark, you can even recognize it, admire, admire!" ”

Yu Yangzi's face was as ugly as it was, and he said coldly: "You Ten Thousand Poison Sect treat your fellow Saint Sect like this, your old poison master, aren't you afraid that you will be beaten into the underworld by the Heavenly Demon Ming King after death?" ”

"Ahh Qin Wuyan pressed his hand to his chest, made a frightened gesture, turned his head to the other side and said: "Golden Fairy, ghostly, such a big crime, we don't dare to bear it on our shoulders, you come out." ”

In the darkness on the left, a graceful woman slowly walked out, her eyebrows were full of style, in this dark night, she walked out, and it seemed to be a little brighter.

Yuyangzi was turning his head sharply, and suddenly heard a stir from the disciple behind him, and hurriedly turned around, this look, his face was bloodless, and he saw that the only way to retreat behind him, in the dark, the indifferent ghost slowly walked out.

At this moment, Yu Yangzi already understood, and said with a miserable smile: "It turns out that the three of you have already agreed to deal with my Immortal Hall together. ”

Qin Wuyan smiled slightly and said, "If it weren't for the bloody battle between Uncle Yuyangzi's Immortal Hall and the three major sects of the Righteous Path during the day, and you yourself were seriously injured by Ning Que and your magic weapon was lost, we wouldn't dare to disturb your old man!" ”

With his words, behind Qin Wuyan, Jin Zhu'er, and Ghost Li, the figures floated, and they surrounded the group of people led by Yu Yangzi.

The night breeze is blowing, and the hero is at an end!

......

A breeze blows through the dead water.

The aquatic plants fluttering under the feet, the water ripples, at a glance, boundless, although there is no human life, but there is another moving scenery.

Ning Que stepped on the flying sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and stared ahead. After his rest yesterday, he separated from the others and went on his own.

Today is a rare good weather in the dead river, under the warm sunshine, the gloomy atmosphere of the past has also dispersed a lot, but just dozens of feet in front of him, there is a thick gray, fog-like huge miasma, mighty and mighty, extending left and right, high and difficult to see the top, tangled and surging with each other, as if the boundary cannot be seen.

This is where one of the most dangerous realms in the world is located!

The dragon-slaying light lit up, and his body melted into the jasper light, volleying forward in the air, rushing into the huge miasma.

As soon as he entered the miasma, all the surrounding light disappeared, and the originally bright sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only a gray miasma around, and as far as the eye could see, he could not see half a foot away.

The sword qi formed a sword-shaped aperture on the side of his body, firmly protecting Ning Que inside, and the surrounding miasma was surging, and it could not invade this aperture for half a minute.

After flying for a long time, Ning Que's face gradually became solemn, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. Dead Ze, killing machines everywhere, especially in this Neize, it is an ancient and wild place, dangerous and unpredictable, and it is now mentioned that twelve points of caution and cautious forward.

Moreover, this miasma is extremely poisonous, and mortals will hold their breath if they encounter it, let alone take a sip, but as long as their skin touches such poison, they will definitely die.

The surroundings were gray, and Ning Que raised his speed and flew even faster.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder roar in the dark clouds, and the raindrops the size of beans suddenly fell, drenching the whole world, and the miasma of the evil water in the ordinary mountains would tend to converge and be silent once it encountered the rain, but the poisonous miasma in the dead Ze was not afraid of the rain at all, and it was not moving despite the wind and rain.

The rain was quite heavy, and although the miasma had not decreased, it was much clearer in sight than before, and it was still impossible to see too far.

The thunder was endless, and the rain fell on the body like dew drops on the lotus leaves, quietly sliding.

Ning Que looked up and looked around, pouring rain, like a knife and a sword......

After a long wait, the rain gradually subsided.

Ning Que perked up, urged the magic weapon, and continued to fly towards the depths of the forest.

The night was falling, and it was already completely dark.

There was silence in the ancient forest, as if even the sound of insects in the depths of the darkness had suddenly disappeared.

Even the sound of the wind blowing in the forest became more and more poignant and resentful, as if telling the grievances of the night.

In the quiet depths of the dead plain, there was a sudden loud sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and the wind and clouds in the sky were changing and surging at an almost visible speed, layer by layer like roaring and rushing waves, which was really the color of heaven and earth.