At night, those big beautiful eyes, clear and transparent, reflected the brightest star in the sky.

"Canghai, are you lonely with me? How do I feel that you are deliberately watching my jokes!" Dugu Hexuan quickly turned his head, and his usual calm self suddenly felt that his heart was beating a lot.

"Poof~" Xiao Jiaojiao laughed loudly, and in a flash, he blocked in front of Dugu Hexuan, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Dugu Hexuan's round face, twisted it fiercely, and said, "A big man, he is still blushing." ”

"Bold!" Dugu Hexuan reached out to support the slightly injured hand, but unexpectedly, she twisted it in the opposite direction, and her strength was even more ruthless, and said: "Do you want to put the alliance leader on the shelf for me?"

Dugu Hexuan has always dealt with a group of men, and suddenly he was beaten by two girls, and suddenly he was a little confused, and said with difficulty: "Don't make trouble, okay?" Between the words, there was a meaning of begging.

Xiao Hurt snorted, let go of his hand, and said, "If I don't exist anymore, see how I clean you up!"

Dugu Hexuan hurriedly rubbed his aching face, only shook his head, and did not speak.

Zhongqin "giggled", gently poked Dugu Hexuan's waist, and said: "The set when you get along with men is not applicable to girls." ”

"It seems to be almost the small yin line!" Dugu Hexuan hurriedly changed the topic and said: "The various boundaries of the western swamp cannot be compared with those of southern Xinjiang. But this should not be underestimated. The two of you have recovered a lot, so take care of yourself for a while first. I'm going to explore the way. ”

The western swamp area, from the outside to the inside, is divided by the Terran monks into a small yin line, a small yang line, a large yang line, and a large yin line.

The existence of these lines has no practical significance. This is probably the innate nature of the human race, the head of all spirits.

This fickle psychic race always likes to make up myths and stories, and is always accustomed to using different symbols to demarcate and classify everything in the world in order to show its dominance. There are many people in the human race who challenge inherent authority and mythology.

However, I have to admit that it is precisely these things that are disdained within the Terran that have created the glory of the Terran. The four lines in the Western swamp, in addition to the Great Yin Line, the other three lines are drawn according to a poisonous insect. This poisonous insect has been given at least a thousand names, but the three recognized names are "poisonous dragon worm", "blood wing worm", and "goldenrod worm".

In the texts of the human race, it is only recorded that the lifespan of this poisonous insect is only seventy-two hours. As for its toxicity and how it survives and reproduces, no one has ever been able to find out. It is not invulnerable to the three boundaries of the small yin, the small yang, and the big yang that they guard. Normally, a Divine Realm monk with a high-level magic weapon, or a Jindan Realm monk, can enter and leave freely. But there is a premise, we must not be infected by the poisonous fog of poisonous insects.

Therefore, the Terrans do not seem to be very interested in their existence.

There is an interesting phenomenon that in the past 5,000 years, Terran monks who have come to the Western Marshes are very rare. The reason for this, no one knows. However, among the different opinions, there are a few sayings that are still directly related to Lingyin Temple.

According to legend, more than 5,000 years ago, when a senior monk of Lingyin Temple was practicing, he was plotted by a demon sect master and went mad. With the last trace of kindness, the monk escaped into the vast swamp. Since then, he has been missing. Later, one of the things that was rumored to be that someone once saw a fire skeleton with a string of Buddhist beads around its neck.

So, everyone followed suit, and with false rumors, they identified the fire skeleton as the missing Lingyin Temple monk.

However, along with this statement, there is another statement that is contrary to the acquiescence. It is rumored that more than 5,000 years ago, in fact, it was the three major forces that fought for the throne within the Lingyin Temple. At a critical moment, the two forces suddenly joined forces and forced the strongest vein into the Western Swamp. It was later confirmed that this vein not only survived, but also in revenge, whenever he saw a Terran monk, he was immediately brutally killed. It's just that that vein has never been able to get out of the swamp of the West.

The most critical thing is that there seems to be direct evidence for this statement. More than 5,000 years ago, Lingyin Temple only had three courtyards: Zen, Sutra and Law. But just about 5,000 years ago, Lingyin Temple had one more hall and a pavilion, namely the Daxiong Hall and the Huayan Pavilion.

In the face of various legends, Lingyin Temple has never admitted anything, nor has it denied anything.

This is not surprising. A giant faction that has undergone tens of thousands of years of precipitation can still rebuild its glory without experiencing some life and death catastrophes, and for the rest of its life. It has no chance of surviving to this day.

When he went to the Western Swamp, Dugu Hexuan had already known all this, so that he could prevent it from happening.

For Dugu Hexuan, the daunting poisonous insects, no matter what they are called, don't matter. On the contrary, I have been thinking about seeing the poisonous insects that may have existed since the flood period.

After walking a distance, the air in front of me suddenly condensed, and it was very calm. Even the breathing sound of Dugu Hexuan can be reflected back calmly, forming a very "loud" sound.

The carillon whispered: "It's time for the little yin line!"

"Hmm!"

In the dark, Dugu Hexuan's cautious voice was a little rough. He didn't say much, but took out a clamshell of incense burner and gently placed it on the ground. After a while, the sound of a flutter came from all directions.

In the darkness, it was as if a raging frenzy had begun to surge.

After a while, golden smoke slowly rose from the incense burner.

Dugu Hexuan muttered, "I hope you can survive the first tribulation!"

The carillon snorted and said, "Who are you talking to?"

"Secret!" Dugu Hexuan squinted and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Can you tell me, what are you two looking for here?"

Legend has it that every spring, a flower grows in the western swamps that will make the girl's face last forever.

However, the ancestors of the human race have multiplied for generations, and no one has ever seen what this flower looks like. There is only one name that can arouse the reverie of countless girls, lying cold in the spiritual material record.

"You know a lot! This time, you really guess eight or nine!" Zhong Qin grinned and said, "Of course, there are some reasons, it is nothing more than to leave the troubled place and travel freely alone." ”

Dugu Hexuan's mouth moved, but he didn't speak, thinking: He has really become a fallen person at the end of the world.

However, it is clear that the three are not on the same channel.

Xiao Shen thought alone for a while, and suddenly said, "Dugu Hexuan, you obviously know who the person who attacked Monk Yuanshen is, right?"

"I don't know! The main thing is that I don't want to know!" Dugu Hexuan deliberately avoided this topic, and said: "Small injury, how is the recovery from the injury of the blue wolf senior?"

"Don't interrupt!" Xiao Hurt said loudly, "It is certain that it was those two lewd monks who attacked Yuanshen." But when we saw it, their bodies and voices changed. I think they must have cultivated the Demon Cult's bone-shrinking demon technique. ”

The little injury was not relentless, and said: "Dugu Hexuan, as a disciple of the righteous path, you actually allowed the demon sect to plague another major sect. What is the intention? It's just a disciple of a famous and decent family in vain!"

"Little injury, I just want to warn you, what you saw tonight, never mention it to anyone! In the future, no matter who asks, you should know how to answer!" Dugu Hexuan shook his head, estimated the time, and commanded in a low voice: "I think we have opened a wide avenue in front of us." Pass it now!"

Dugu Hexuan was born in a big family, and later worshiped under the Yuan Shi Sword Sect because of chance. Whether it is a family or a giant faction, some of the ulterior secrets hidden in it, whether they feel it personally or find it out in person, are not small injuries that can be compared with carillon. He knew very well that no matter who died or who happened in the Lingyin Temple, it was the Lingyin Temple's own business. If you deliberately explore the secrets of such a huge sect as Lingyin Temple, it will never end well.

Xiaoxiao was not convinced, but when he saw Dugu Hexuan put away the incense burner, he didn't use any magic weapons or supernatural protectors, and walked into the darkness like that, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Xindao: He has the poison of the three absolute heavens on his body, and it seems that the poison of the "Bloodwing Insect" really can't help him.

The carillon seemed to have the same doubt, and the two looked at each other, but in the end they didn't dare to take the risk. Each sacrificed a magic weapon to protect the body, illuminated a radius of several zhang, and followed Dugu Hexuan forward.

Strange to say, the two followed Dugu Hexuan for three days and three nights, and they didn't encounter any kind of demon beasts except for some poisonous insects. Dugu Hexuan's behavior is even more strange, he never flies with a sword. Even if you encounter an uncertain swamp, it is a detour.

Dugu Hexuan is like a shadow in the dark, as if he can pursue a certain breath to move forward. It's just that walking, no matter how fast it is, won't be that fast. Three days and three nights, about a hundred miles away. This is still the walking speed of the Divine Consciousness Monk.

After a hundred miles away from the small yin line, the air in the entire swamp became more and more humid. The mixed smell seems to freeze in the air, making it impossible to breathe freely. However, in the early morning of that day, the smell of blood came from the congealed air.

Xiaoshu and Zhongqin both discovered this change, and the two looked at the slightly sluggish Dugu Hexuan, unexpectedly, Dugu Hexuan just shook his head slightly and said, "This is impossible." And he walked on.

The carillon has a calm temperament, but a small injury is not.

Xiao Hurt snorted coldly and said, "Can you tell us why there will be no demon beasts on the path you choose?"

"It's dead!" Dugu Hexuan replied calmly, "As far as I guess, the disciples of Lingyin Temple are only waiting outside, and it must be that not long ago, an elder of Lingyin Temple entered here. With the cultivation of the Jindan Realm monks, it seems that it is not difficult to travel between the small yin line and the big yang line. Think about it, shouldn't those places where the Jindan Realm have walked be the safest paths? ”

Carillon said, "That's not right either. If the Jindan Realm monks have been here, then what is the need for the little monks to wait?"

"Of course there is!" Dugu Hexuan said, "If you assume that the Jindan Realm monk is here to open the way, won't everything be smooth?"

"Who is opening the way?" Xiao Hurt raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't say it, it's for Dugu Gongzi to open the way for you!"

"Maybe it's not a Dao opening, it's just a routine hunt in Lingyin Temple!" Dugu Hexuan said, and the small injury and the carillon naturally understood. Because they are also from the family, of course they are no strangers to the family's regular or irregular hunting of demon beasts or collecting spiritual materials.

Xiao Hurt had nothing to say, and asked curiously, "Then why are you here for?"

"Look for the Razer Moth Ruins!" Dugu Hexuan did not hide it, and he didn't need to hide it. To be honest, eleven of the ten monks who came to the Western Swamp came for the razer moth.

For the three of them, the sudden smell of blood quickly disappeared without a trace. The three of them continued to walk silently.

Gradually, Xiao Hurt and Zhongqin found that only because the three of them walked so safely, the matter of Lingyin Temple that Dugu Hexuan said was a reason. There is a more important reason that every time he goes to a certain key place, Dugu Hexuan will use an extremely strange method to sprinkle some colorless and odorless powder. As a result, there was never any powerful poisonous insect that could get close to the three of them.