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Three days later, Qingluan successfully reached the Death Swamp.

This is a poor mountain and bad water, the earth is fragmented, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, there are thousands of miles in a radius, it can be called vast and huge, most of them are primitive old forests, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, there are countless poisonous insects and beasts lurking in the mountains and forests, even in the daytime, the sunlight is difficult to shine down.

The deeper you go into the Dead River, the worse the environment becomes, the sky is shrouded in thick gray fog, and a huge miasma like fog stretches left and right, high and difficult to see, and it seems that the boundary cannot be seen as if it is entangled with each other.

Deeper down, you can see clouds of colorful mist drifting slowly in the sunlight, changing colors.

If ordinary people see it, they may praise the sentence "The clouds are steaming and the clouds are beautiful," but people with a little insight must be unable to help but cry out after seeing these fogs:

"Miasma!"

That's right, these colorful clouds are miasma. It is the damp heat and evaporation in the mountains and forests that cause human diseases, and the poisonous gas generated by the decay of animals and plants in tropical forests, which is very harmful to people.

Take a breath of refreshment, two mouthfuls of body is great, three mouthfuls of immortality, and the popularity is still above the smog in Beijing.

"There's a big tree up ahead!" The little senior sister exclaimed.

It can be seen that in the gray and heavy canopy, a giant tree stands majestically, the size of this tree has exceeded imagination, it can be described as a real towering into the clouds, looking from afar, covering an area of dozens of miles, everywhere are overgrown rhizomes, intertwined, firmly rooted in the earth.

The bark of the tree is blue, covered with the vicissitudes of time, revealing an ancient taste.

Seeing this huge friendless sacred tree, the friends in the live broadcast room were also amazed:

"Daily uplift."

"I was so scared that I squirted a mouthful of salt soda on the kitten."

"It's a pity that this tree is not a bread tree, otherwise how many big African brothers can be fed."

"I don't know if this tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, it must be a little strange, a pig can live for thousands of years to become a sperm, this big tree should not also become a sperm."

"You think too much, you don't give plants sperm these days......"

"I made an appointment with the goddess for dinner today, and finally confessed with the plastic flowers I plucked up the courage to buy, and asked the goddess to answer what the word 'hehe' meant."

"Big brother upstairs, be down-to-earth, don't daydream all day long, let's move bricks honestly."

"Ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like not wearing autumn pants in the cold."

……

Qingluan let out a long roar, soaring into the sky, and finally the white clouds gradually sank to their feet, like walking in a fairyland.

After another moment, the two of them only felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and they actually flew out of the sea of clouds, and what appeared in front of them was a clear sky, like the most brilliant and clear blue crystal, and they couldn't find the slightest flaw.

"What a tall tree." The little senior sister opened her mouth slightly, her face full of incredulity.

Even Xiao Yu was shocked in his heart, Qingluan was a divine bird, his speed was the best in the world, and he actually flew a stick of incense to reach the top, it was unimaginable how huge this divine tree was.

The top of the tree is like a city, so wide that there is no end in sight.

Qingluan let out a long roar, his voice was full of excitement, and he swooped down with a light car, and soon came to a thick trunk.

It can be seen that this trunk is extremely thick, and it is more than enough for ten carriages to run in unison. At the end of the trunk, it is completely covered by countless vines, the flowers compete with each other, from top to bottom like a sea of flowers, condensed into a wall, and in the sea of flowers stands a stone gate, the stone gate is five zhang high and three zhang wide, it is embedded in the trunk of the tree, and the surrounding area is submerged by countless vines and flowers, leaving only a thick boulder in the middle, which is engraved with four big characters: the treasure house of the emperor.

"Nuan'er, where are you?" Qingluan spoke and probed his brain excitedly, without the demeanor of a divine bird.

Bang la blah.

A soft sound came, the wind surged, the colorful glow flickered, the branches and leaves in the sky rattled, and the yellow bird walked out, his eyes full of human headaches.

This is a giant bird whose size is even above Qingluan, and at this moment, it immediately shows a powerful pressure like a volcano, casting a large shadow, flowing cold light all over its body, and its fierceness is amazing.

It resembles a giant eagle, but the feathers on its body are golden, the key parts are covered with scales, and the claws are also golden, as if it is cast from gold, full of shocking power, cold and cold, extremely sharp, and can definitely easily tear a giant elephant.

This is the Yellow Bird, the divine beast that guards the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, and its strength is still above Qingluan, it is in this swamp of death that it is also the overlord at the top of the food chain, looking down on the world.

However, at this moment, there was a look of extreme distress in the eyes of this divine bird.

There is no doubt that the Qingluan in front of him is its biggest rival in life, and it has been entangled for thousands of years, and it has not been broken.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a Yue king Goujian lying down and tasting courage, endured for a full twenty years, and finally destroyed the enemy's husband, achieved a hegemony in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his prestige will forever be in the annals of history, and the yellow bird feels that he has every chance to go down in history.

Because it endured this Qingluan for two thousand years!

It can be said that Qingluan has become its lingering nightmare over the years, whenever in the dead of night, when it recalls that this Qingluan cries and shouts to marry him, it will always wake up from the dream, and then sigh at the moon - if it weren't for the short wings, it would have remorsefully whipped its big ears and shaved it, and the disaster came from the mouth.

Qingluan was unaware of the other party's indifference, and it was very sassy to show gorgeous feathers, well, probably with those Confucian scholars who were reading, and then Si Swenwen's work was a concept, and then said loudly:

"Nuan'er, I've come to see you for my husband."

The yellow bird jumped up as if it had been kicked by someone, and its wings swept across, directly cutting off a section of the tree trunk, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Nuan'er is so skilled!" Qingluan let out a long sigh, and couldn't hide the deep admiration in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The yellow bird gritted its teeth.

"But I think it's more kind to call Nuan'er...... And since sooner or later it will be a family, why bother so much about the title? It's the same a little sooner or later......" Qingluan didn't see anything outside.

"Shut up!" The yellow bird was furious.

"Yes, Nuan'er told me to shut up, so shut up for my husband." Qingluan's attitude was very respectful.

"You ......" the yellow bird's face turned white, well, if the bird had a face.

"I told you a long time ago that it would never be possible!" The yellow bird trembled.

Qingluan said righteously: "There is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of people with hearts, as long as there is love, no one can stop us from being together......"

"Shut up!!"

Qingluan let out a long sigh and said:

"Nuan'er, you are really still so stubborn and beautiful...... I'm here this time, I plan to use strong rice, and when the raw rice is cooked and mature, you will know my heart. ”

Yellow Bird snorted coldly and said proudly, "You can't." ”

"Okay, let's fight first."

……

solemnly declare that the above plot is purely Xiao Yu's brain supplement, because the two divine birds communicate in bird language, as a language cripple who can't even pass English level 4, Xiao Yu doesn't know the foreign language of bird language at all - I saw that the two divine birds first chirped and chirped, and then changed from mouth cannons to pushing, and finally the incident escalated again and turned into a violent bloody conflict.

Have you ever seen a cockfight?

It's the kind that spreads its wings, has red eyes, erects a cockscomb, and pecks fiercely, well, although Qingluan and Yellow Bird are sacred birds, but at this moment it's not better than fighting cocks to see where to go.

Sure enough, the most beautiful time for women is when they are mature and intellectual, not when they pinch each other like crazy women.

"Why did they suddenly start fighting?" The little senior sister grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, and watched the battle between the two divine birds with excitement and nervousness.

"Well," Xiao Yu lowered his voice, "This matter is a long story, it is a love story that can be sung and cried, and it is heartfelt......"

"Huh?" The little senior sister's eyes lit up, and her face showed excitement, "Isn't it that these two divine bird ancestors have a grudge, and they fall in love with each other again, but they can't ask for it because of their father's obstruction, so a pair of lovers can only watch each other across the sea?" ”

"It's not."

"Could it be that the falling flowers are deliberately ruthless?"

Xiao Yu coughed dryly, "Actually...... Both of them are females. ”

“……”

As he spoke, the battle between Qingluan and Yellow Bird had escalated again, and everywhere he passed, the air exploded, and the branches and leaves flew all over the sky.

However, it can be clearly seen that Qingluan has fallen into the disadvantage.

"Boy, come and help me!" Qingluan spoke, and his voice was eager, "When the time comes, the raw rice will be cooked and matured, and your benefits will be indispensable!" ”

The yellow bird's golden eyes looked at Xiao Yu coldly, and with a flap of his wings, a violent wind swept away, turned into a raging wave, and hit him head-on.

This attack showed no mercy at all, even if an ordinary cultivator was hit by it, it was also the end of broken bones and tendons.

Moreover, this attack enveloped the little senior sister as well, Xiao Yu was furious, and naturally he would not show mercy.

"Qiang—"

The cold sword light cut through the morning light, broke through the sky, and the crisp sword roared like a dragon's roar, and like the wind, piercing through the golden cracked stone, resounding in the sky.

Xiao Yu was one person and one sword, like clouds and mist, surging out, the five innate air circles around his body, surging and rushing, and the environment around his body suddenly distorted, turning into a lifelike world.

You can see the majestic mountain range rising from the ground, the waves and flowing water go around the mountain, the flying stream goes straight down 3,000 feet, the ancient trees in the mountain become forests, the white clouds roll, and the towering ancient trees rise up to the sky, suppressing the eight wildernesses.

The three of them fought fiercely, sweeping the sky, and even the space was ripples, and even the Tongtian Divine Tree was trembling, and the branches and leaves were falling.

Seeing that the winner was about to be decided, but at this time, a burst of fairy music suddenly came out of the void, vast, far-reaching, full of vicissitudes and epic flavors.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the closed door of the Emperor suddenly trembled, making a creaking sound, and then a crack slowly appeared, and there was purple qi rising in it, rising to the sky, filling the sky with might, giving people the feeling of being like the emperor and queen earth, extremely thick, full of grandeur and righteousness.

A pillar of bright light rose into the sky, even suppressing the light of the scorching sun in the sky. (To be continued.) )