Yu Xi adjusted her rolling posture, and in order to prevent herself from being blown farther, she suddenly inserted her claws into the softer swamp and stabilized her body.

After the wind had passed, she scrambled to her feet and quickly applied several cleansing techniques to herself before she breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no trace of death here, but the miasma is not very strong, it should not be far from him!

She calmly took out the token, entered the aura, and sensed that there was a fellow disciple in front of her to the left. Then it should be Yin Zhixuan!

After all, it's been the third day of coming here, and it seems that there are only her and Yin Zhixuan in the swamp abyss.

She calmly headed towards her left front.

Gray swamp, no outline, no signs.

Yu Xi stopped in confusion, stared wide-eyed, and looked around at the exact same swamp. Where the hell is this?

She obviously followed the token's instructions to the left front, why did the token's reaction become weaker and weaker?

She stretched out her little hand and touched her smooth chin, and suddenly found that this action was very familiar, and she put her hand down again.

She calmed down, let go of her senses, and glanced at her surroundings, well, nothing different.

Forget it, since you have deviated from the route, it is better to go the other way around. She spun back in place and began to walk down to the right.

Within three miles, Yu Xi stopped again. The token actually lost its response!?

She looked up, the gray sky, she looked into the distance, a gray patch, blurred vision.

It seems, probably, as if, really lost!

Yu Xi stretched out his little hand again and touched his smooth chin, this is not a good phenomenon.

She began to recall what she had learned, whether it was secular or sectarian scripture. It seems that there is no part of the content that teaches her what to do when she gets lost.

She stiffened her face and thought for a moment. Decided to call Lu Ling to tell her where this was.

"Green Ling?" Yu Xi tentatively transmitted.

"Sister! Lu Ling immediately crawled out of Yu Xi's arm and lay on Yu Xi's shoulder.

It shook the vines happily, and it was so good that the turtle was finally not here. Staying in the body all day, it's almost suffocating to death.

Yu Xi was in a good mood and looked at Lu Ling's happy appearance, she stretched out her finger and scraped Lu Ling's smooth little brain.

"You go and find out where this is! How far are we from Yin Daoyou. ”

"Okay, sister!" it slowly stretched its vines into the dirt, constantly touching the weeds or low-level spirit plants on the ground.

"Sister, this is the periphery of the swamp abyss!" Lu Ling looked at Yu Xi in puzzlement, how did my sister run so far?

"Huh, the periphery?" Yu Xi was taken aback, it was impossible, he was just blown away by the yin wind of the resentful spirit's self-explosion, and it was impossible to reach the periphery.

She frowned at her good-looking eyebrows, what the hell was going on?

"Sister, what should we do now? Are we going out to the swamp abyss? or continue to go back to Yin Zhixuan?" asked Lu Ling as she retracted the vine and tilted her head cutely.

Yu Xi was worried in his heart, and in an instant, the figure on the stone tower still had strange resentful soldiers. She always felt as if something bad was quietly happening.

Yu Xi said resolutely: "Let's go back to the swamp abyss!"

"Okay. "Although Lu Ling doesn't like miasma and doesn't like the turtle, but my sister's choice, it does its best.

So, Yu Xi went straight down under the guidance of Lu Ling and went straight to the place where Yin Zhexuan was.

Yin Zhixuan slowly put Yu Xi's Qiankun Aya into the storage bag, and slowly pulled out the Qiyun Sword and wiped the dust that didn't exist.

Suddenly, his feet turned.

With a "hum", the Qiyun sword came out of its sheath, the tip of the sword waved, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards the swarthy place, and he watched his sword qi be grabbed by a big hand and dissipate.

He hooked his lips calmly.

"Your Excellency, it's time to come out, right?"

"Papapa!" a burly black figure slowly walked out of the shadows, clapping his hands, "Yes, yes, worthy of a lackey, this nose is really sensitive!"

"It's over!" Yin Zhixuan's eyes were bright, staring at the man in black, and he responded lightly, "Say it!" Your Excellency made these accidents and deliberately lured my fellow door, what is your purpose?"

"Hehe, it depends on whether your dog has ten lives to know. The voice of Yin Measurement came, and the black palm wind of the man in black slapped towards Yin Zhixuan unexpectedly.

"Demon Clan?" Yin Zhixuan's feet were windy, and with a quick turn, he dodged a palm, and the Qiyun Sword in his hand did not show weakness, and the golden light flashed, and he waved it sharply.

The two jumped up at the same time, and the distance was widened in an instant.

"Hmph!" The man in black sneered, his palms drove his body to twist, and his feet spun over, walking like a swimming dragon, flipping like an eagle, and slashing Yin Zhixuan.

Yin Zhixuan didn't say much when he saw him, but he had other conjectures in his heart, and he had no intention of talking, one move of "Broken Stone Sword Qi" and another move of "Streamer Sword Qi", and the offensive became more and more fierce.

But the man in black was still at ease to dissolve Yin Zhixuan's powerful sword qi.

His feet were like a swimming dragon, and his palms flexibly performed first splitting, then teasing, then horizontal, and then flipping, and finally easily dissolved Yin Zhixuan's sword style one move after another.

Yin Zhixuan frowned, this person definitely hides his cultivation, this temperament is definitely not a cultivator in the Qi refining period, it should be in the foundation building period, not at least in the middle stage of foundation building.

That's going to be a problem.