Chapter 82 The Swamp of Death

The days on Qingyun Mountain were plain and warm, and after Lin Zhuo got the fragment of the Book of Heaven on the wordless jade of Tianyin Temple, he went to enlightenment day and night, but he always felt that something was missing in the middle and could not be penetrated.

However, his own cultivation, which has been stagnant, has advanced by leaps and bounds after the changes in Tianyin Temple.

In the past few years, because the spiritual power in her body has long not flowed according to the route of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, even she herself does not know what realm her Dao has reached.

It wasn't until Lu Xueqi returned to the mountain that the two had a discussion, and Lin Zhuo found that he had unconsciously thrown off Lu Xueqi a lot, and even when he only used five points of strength, he had to faintly suppress Lu Xueqi, you must know that Lu Xueqi had also reached the Shangqing realm a few years ago, and he was invincible among his peers in Qingyunmen.

Even Master Shuiyue sighed that if he didn't exert his strength, he was afraid that he would lose more and win less when facing Lin Zhuo.

Only the old man in the mountain behind Tongtian Peak still scoffed at Lin Zhuo's progress, and Lin Zhuo was not convinced to find him to fight alone, but he was beaten by all kinds of unheard-of Taoist methods in his hands, and he had no power to fight back.

This also made the old man's hands itch every time he saw Lin Zhuo, and he always had to teach Lin Zhuo a lesson before he could stop, but Lin Zhuo was also a chicken thief, knowing that he was far from being the old man's opponent, he started his unheard of Taoist idea, and over the years, he also learned many powerful Taoist methods, and his strength increased greatly.

Among these Xu Dao methods, the most satisfying thing for Lin Zhuo is a kind of Dao technique called 'Sword Light Transformation Technique', this kind of Dao technique can actually be within ten zhang, so that Lin Zhuo and Jiuyan's sword light can instantly swap positions, which can be called exquisite and unparalleled, if it is used in actual combat, I am afraid that it will have a surprising victory and a decisive effect.

In just a few years, some of the small and lonely Demon Sects have been completely eradicated by the four major factions, and they have continuously strengthened their own strength.

Until now, there are only four major factions left in the Demon Sect. Among them, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect are the most powerful, followed by the Hehuan Sect, and the Changshengtang has not been relieved because of the great injury in the last Qingyun Battle, so it has been relegated to the last.

Seeing that the other three major factions had swallowed up the other small sects and small sects, and all of them were looking at the Immortal Hall, there was a vision protruding in the Death Swamp located in the west, and a beam of golden light rose from the Death Swamp, stirring the ground and scattering the wind and clouds in all directions, and the sound shook all over the wilderness, which could be heard for hundreds of miles.

Seeing this situation, the three major factions of the Demon Sect also stopped their movements and focused all their eyes on the death swamp, and the Immortal Hall also took this opportunity to continue to breathe.

Of course, the changes in the Death Swamp could not be concealed from the Qingyunmen and other righteous path sects, and after many discussions, the factions suspected that there was a strange treasure in the Death Swamp, and they sent their disciples to investigate.

And Qingyunmen even sent an elite disciple of the younger generation, led by Xiao Yicai of Tongtian Peak, to go towards the starry night of the Death Swamp.

Lin Zhuo was naturally among them, and after many years, she finally got the approval of Master Shuiyue and went down the mountain again.

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The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, among which the Central Plains is naturally the richest.

Outside the Central Plains, the north is the bitter cold ice field of the extreme north, which is inaccessible to people; 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, the miasma and poison are innumerable, and the legend is that there are strange and strange 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, is the endless desolate Gobi, the world calls it a wild land, its hundreds of years without rain, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally a little oasis, but also mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce animals, naturally ordinary people enter is a dead end. And it is rumored that in the depths of the wilderness, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the Demon Sect.

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.

Not far from the Death Swamp to the east, there is a lonely little village called Dawang Village, which is the closest populated place within a radius of several miles to the Death Swamp.

On weekdays, the area is sparsely populated and desolate, with only a few families living in it for generations. During this period of time, because of the mutations in the swamp of death, people from all walks of life have gathered, and it seems to be a little more popular.

At this time, a figure was standing at the entrance of the village, looking at everything around him angrily.

She was dressed in a black robe, her eyebrows were heroic, and she was still holding a chubby cyan beast in her arms, but it was Lin Zhuo himself who had been away from Qingyun Mountain for half a month.

Since she got off Qingyun Mountain, she seems to have let go of herself, without Master Shuiyue by her side, how can Xiao Yicai control her.

It's only been two days since she went down the mountain, and she disliked that the big army was too slow, so she left everyone alone and went first, Xiao Yicai could only smile bitterly when she saw this, she couldn't beat it, and it was hard to say, which made him have a headache.

Now seeing that this aunt and grandmother took the first step, he was a little happy in his heart, lest she keep looking for himself along the way, and every time he was defeated, the strange eyes of the younger brothers and sisters behind him really made him want to find a crack to get into.

Lin Zhuo's journey was unusually smooth, and after arriving here today, he was also going to find a place to rest, and by the way, he was waiting for other Qingyunmen disciples.

She raised her hand and rubbed it vigorously on Xiaocha's head, and said, "Little fat man, are you hungry, why don't you find something to eat here?"

Xiao Cha in his arms rolled his eyes dissatisfied, but he was helpless against his master, since the last time he went back to Qingyun Mountain to see Xiao Cha's bulging appearance, Lin Zhuo changed its name, every time the three words of little fat man shouted out of Lin Zhuo's mouth, it made Xiao Cha have an urge to bite her.

But finally once plucked up the courage to bite her lightly, followed by a fat beating, which made Xiaocha run away from home and stay on Dazhu Peak for several months, before being caught back by Lin Zhuo himself.

Since then, the title of Little Fat Man has been completely put on its head.

Lin Zhuo came all the way with it in his arms, trying to find a place to rest, but found that this place was so desolate that there was not even an inn.

continued to walk forward and turned a house, but the scene in front of him made Lin Zhuo stop in a daze.

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