Deep in the forest, there is still silence. In front of me seemed to be a large row of swamps, traversing the front of the road, and there was no way to pass through it. "Brother, what should I do?" the person who spoke was Guanfeng, "The miasma in this dense forest is quite thick, and I gradually feel that my breathing is also a little unsmooth. Guansong nodded, and walking through the swamp didn't look like it was going to work. He looked up at the trees in the forest, on which some parasitic vines hung from them, which could be borrowed. Before he made up his mind, he drew the jade sword on his body and swung his sword to cut many green rattans.

These rattans have milky white juice, and the rattan has some fine hairy burrs on it, which is easy to pierce people's hands, but fortunately, there is no special toxicity. "Young master, what are you going to do with rattan?" asked the cuckoo puzzled. "Yes, you all go and cut some rattans, pay attention to the rattans should not be too delicate, and choose some tough ones. ”

There are indeed a lot of parasitic rattans on the trees in this swampy forest. After a while, there was already a large pile of rattan in front of Guan Song. I saw Guansong pick up two rattans and tie a cross knot in the middle of the rattans, and then arrange them carefully and densely, and the numerous rattans were actually woven into a unique rattan net in his hand. There were a certain length of rattan left at the corners of the net. Everyone didn't know the intention of Guansong, but Guansong started to weave a second rattan net.

Guansong took a few pine jade needles, fixed them at one end of the rattan net, and then pushed forward with both hands, and the jade sword with the rattan net was firmly fixed on the opposite tree of the large swamp, and the pine jade needles were also needles into the wood. The crown pine pulled up the remaining rattan at the four corners of the net, and tied the rattan firmly to the trees on this side.

In this way, the grid is laid right on top of the swamp, like a net at the bottom, but people don't know if it's safe to walk on it.

After fixing one of the net pockets, Guan Song then took Guan Feng's black and white double knife, fixed the remaining two grids, and tried to step on them with his feet, "Now that people are on it, they should be able to walk." He clapped his hands, "But wait, Xiangyu, you hook the tree on the opposite side with an iron hook, and you can hold the soft whip when you walk, so you should be able to land safely." Xiangyu nodded, and after a wave of it, the iron hook flew over the swamp, firmly hooked between the branches of the trees opposite, and the other end of the whip was tied to the tree behind him.

"I'll take a walk first, and to be on the safe side, you're pulling the rattan from me. Guansong wrapped a rattan around his body, and after fastening it, he handed the remaining rattan to Du Juan and the others.

I saw that he stretched out his hand and pulled the whip, the roots of his feet stood up slightly, and he stepped on the mesh of the rattan with his toes, and the cuckoo and others pulled the rattan behind him, so that it could be regarded as an extra layer of insurance.

Guansong arrived safely on the other side, the miasma over there became thicker and thicker, and the more it went above the waist, the miasma became thicker and thicker, and the sky became darker and darker, and it was necessary to hurry through this dense forest, after all, no one knew what was in the depths of this swamp. Du Juan, Guanfeng and the others came over in turn, and the last one was Qing Chong, who stepped on it and slowly moved over.

Everyone stood beside the same tree, but they did not think that this large swamp surrounded the tree like concentric circles, and the outer perimeter of the tree was a swamp, and all the other trees grew in the swamp.

"What should I do? Do you want to die here, or do you want to go back to the place where you just now and make more nets for moving?" asked Guan Song. Guan Song waved his hand, "Look at this swamp, that flag, "always", these two words mean that this will always be a swamp. If you move under other trees, it will be a swamp, this is not the way! This is the twenty-third formation, no doubt. Our Escape Technique and Wind Resisting Technique cannot be used in this dense forest. Only by relying on their own strength to get out of this quagmire can these twenty-three formations be considered to be broken. ”

"There's no way to walk on this swamp, and it's so wide, and now it's getting darker, should we stay under this tree for the night?" said Kiyochong.

"Yes. Guansong didn't speak anymore, just scrutinized the swamp around him. The trees were relatively sparse in this large swamp, and clumps of grass grew in the mire. It may be that the trees that are shaded are relatively scarce, and the grass grows as tall as a person's calf. There is nothing else special, the rain that fell in the afternoon is a puddle of yellow muddy water in this large swamp. I can't think of a special way, so I have to see if the roots of the grass are the land, even if it is a foothold, it is hope.

Guansong asked the cuckoo for a stone, and the stone swirled towards the root of the grass, and the stone struck the blade of grass, and with a "bang" it fell silent.

Beyond the swamp is a swamp, and after the swamp is a swamp. Not to mention the grass, but the trees that grew on the swamp.

Everyone was a little discouraged, and it seemed that the possibility of getting out of this swamp was very small, or they should go back the way they came. It's just that these twenty-three formations are here, so how can they give up lightly? Moreover, since there is a magic circle here, there must be loopholes in this formation that can be cracked.

On the swamp, except for the yellow muddy water, there is the knee-high grass, and there are large areas of the swamp covered with grass that make it difficult to see the whole picture.

No matter what, Guansong still withdrew the jade sword and pine jade needle, and Xiangyu and Guanfeng also withdrew their blades. Suddenly, an idea appeared in Guansong's mind, "Xiangyu, is your whip enough to get those grasses, I want to see if the roots of those grasses have some bearing capacity?" Xiangyu nodded, and the soft whip knocked down a large area of the grass, but he couldn't see the location of the grass roots. "You directly drove the flying sword to cut the grass, isn't it easier to see clearly?" Xiangyu said without thinking.

"Makes sense. "Guansong drove the sword technique, and after the jade sword swirled in the air for a while, it quickly took away a lot of grass, leaving only Qi Qi's grass roots left. I saw the grass behind the flag growing into a gossip in the mud swamp. It covers an area of about a few acres. The grass grew densely, but it looked like a green ring in the muddy swamp water.

There is no part of the grass root that rises above the mud, so it can be concluded that it is not hard dirt soil. But there was no muddy water mixed in the cyan, only turquoise, even if there were some grass roots with some gaps. "Young master, you say, if these grasses grow in the mud, why don't there be muddy water in those places where there are gaps?" said the cuckoo cautiously, as if he were afraid of interrupting Guansong's normal thoughts.

"That's right. Guan Song clapped his hands, and his jade sword flew into the sky again, and fell straight above the phantom grass, digging a deep hole in the grass, and most of the grass that had been cut off flew up, but the color of the grass was not yet visible. But you can see if the grass grows in the mud.

It's still thanks to the cuckoos, and the grass that digs deep doesn't have the color of a swamp. It's just that the turquoise is flying, and I haven't seen the roots of the grass yet, I don't know if it's growing too deep, or if it's growing crooked? Where a large piece of turf has been cut off, a clear stream of water is exposed.

Guan Song picked up a few drops of clear water with a jade sword, like a few drops of dew, "That should be where the groundwater of this swamp is." The swamp is watery, and it rains a lot in the summer, so the groundwater should go along with the rivers outside. Guan Song happily put away his jade sword and stretched out his hand to Xiangyu again, "Your whip will be borrowed from me." I'm going to see what's going on. Guan Song fixed the whip with an iron hook, and after visually measuring the approximate distance, he grabbed the whip with both feet and floated in the air.

He flew high, flying above the grass roots, and when he saw the puddle of clear water, his hands loosened, and when he touched the water, he firmly grasped the whip with both hands, and slowly put his feet into the water, and the whip slowly let go of a little. Later, he was completely submerged in the water, and everyone watching outside couldn't help but sweat deeply for him.

Xiangyu tentatively pulled the rope, only to see the rope pull back twice in response, which shows that the person is safe.

A moment later, a head popped out. "It's really an underground river, and the silt in the grass circle is floating on it. Why don't you all come over and see if you can go down the river? You come here one by one. When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

The water flow of the underground river is very clear, not too deep, the grass is rooted in the mud and sand of the river wall, the grass grows into a gossip shape on it, and the underground is also a ring after a ring, Guan Song and others passed through 6 rings in a row, and finally saw a trace of light, Guan Song swam along the light, it turned out to be an exit, only one person was allowed to pass. It's finally time to get out!

Guansong swam out of the hole along the groundwater, there was still a sunset outside, and the sun could be seen again in Xingqing, and he didn't want the outlet of the underground river to be in the waterfalls, and the waterfalls above were slamming down, and the rumbling water below was pouring into the river. Before Guansong could react, the whole person had already washed to the bottom of the waterfall, and made a small sound in the waterhole and river below.

"Ahh The sound of "ah" did not stop, and "ah" sounded one after another, and Guanfeng and Qingchong also fell into the waterhole of the river with the waterfall.

Guansong floated up in the water and looked up. There are about a dozen waterfalls in front of and behind the waterfalls, large and small, connected into a piece, and the splashes of water are all wearing a beautiful rainbow halo under the light of the setting sun. These waterfalls are noisy, and when you look at their source, they are misty and steamy, and you can't see the whole picture. In some of them, rocks protrude from the waterfall, and occasionally trees are firmly rooted in the rocks. The green onions are beautiful, with some fairy energy.

"We're out, these twenty-three formations have been broken, right?" Guanfeng asked the people around him in disbelief, Guansong nodded, "Well, it's going to get dark soon, and I don't know where it is in this wilderness?" Let's go ashore first and find a place to rest." ”