Zhou Zhou Xian is also an old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so he naturally knows these truths.

When Zhou Bai found Xiaohuan and asked her to deduce the number of fates, the two of them had already become Zhou Bai's shortcomings, and this shortcoming itself was not obvious, after all, the first encounter outside the Black Stone Cave was just a friend of Pingshui.

Even if the Golden Bottle and the Wild Dog Daoist led them into the Death Swamp, they were only idle as a temptation, not a plan in advance.

It wasn't until Zhou Bai rescued them that the relationship between them was exposed, and the temptation of the golden bottle was answered, and they also became Zhou Bai's drag in the dead swamp.

A translucent light curtain held the three of them, and Zhou Bai turned around and said, "The depths of the dead swamp are full of dangers, and you must not leave the light curtain." With that, he walked towards the gray mist not far away.

Entering the miasma, all the surrounding light disappeared in an instant, and the originally bright sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only a gray miasma around, and as far as the eye could see, it was impossible to see half a foot away.

At the same time as the three of them entered the miasma, the seemingly calm miasma suddenly erupted, and the surging poisonous mist was layered like a tide, and the light mask did not move in the miasma wave, and even if the poisonous miasma erupted, it could not invade this aperture for half a minute.

Looking out from the inside, as the three of them moved quickly, the surrounding miasma was like a cloud, separating from the front and condensing behind the back, and the gray miasma was everywhere above and under the feet.

This walk, almost an hour, Zhou Bai's face gradually became solemn. This extremely poisonous wall of miasma is the most obvious boundary between the inner and outer rivers in the death swamp, although the outer ones are full of bottomless pits, but if you are careful, there is no big problem, but when you get to this inner ze, not to mention the others, only this miasma is extremely poisonous, mortals encounter not to mention inhaling a mouthful, it is to hold their breath, but as long as the skin touches such poisonous things, the poisonous gas will also invade for a while, attacking the heart and dying.

Seeing Zhou Bai's solemn face, Zhou Zhou Xian couldn't help but regret it a little. 'Knowing that this kid will share it with Xiaohuan after obtaining the Book of Heaven, why should the old man bring his granddaughter to this dangerous place, now it's okay, he has fallen into a boundless miasma, and he can't advance or retreat. ’

Xiaohuan gradually became accustomed to the initial curiosity, looking at the poisonous miasma that kept flowing on both sides with some boredom, and gently touched the translucent light curtain from time to time, because of her trust in Zhou Bai, she was not too afraid, and the sense of security that she was holding the corner of Zhou Bai's clothes made her completely forget the panic in her heart before entering the poisonous miasma.

Looking up at the back in front of him, which was not very wide, and even a little lonely, the fingers holding the corners of his clothes couldn't help but tighten a little, Xiaohuan sighed in his heart, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

She has already obtained three of the five heavenly books, but she has actually seen a corner of Zhou Bai's fate through the barrier of fate, although it is a shocking glimpse, but it also makes her vaguely guess a few points.

There is an end to the long river of fate, and the end of each person's life is the end of his life, and Zhou Bai's long river of fate is boundless, but empty.

A lonely boat drifts on the river, no oars and no sails can only rely on the river artesianism, and the road ahead is boundless.

A soft sigh was silent, even Zhou Bai didn't notice the suddenly sad girl, his eyes had already seen the desolate Neze Wetland through the thick miasma barrier.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Zhou Bai suddenly stopped his steps, because he felt a familiar aura approaching obliquely, and escaping in front of the aura was a strange creature full of evil qi and miasma.

'Oops~' Xiaohuan, who was still distracted, hit Zhou Bai's back, rubbed his forehead and couldn't help but look at Zhou Bai suspiciously, and when he was about to ask, he saw a black and huge thing crashing in front of him, and the rolled up storm and sludge smashed the light curtain, and even the gray miasma was washed away by it.

The clouds in front of him opened and closed and rolled, and another blue figure flew quickly, and the cold voice made Xiaohuan suddenly stunned, "Demon!"

Even though they were separated by miasma, they couldn't see each other's figures clearly, but with the sense of the sword, the blue light was like a spirit, chasing after it at a gallop, like an appendage, and the distance between the two was quickly closer.

The path that was knocked open was not yet filled with miasma, and one by one, the blue sword light broke through the air and roared, and it crossed the body in an instant, as if there was a sense, and the person with the sword subconsciously looked to the side, and happened to hand over with the person in front of the light curtain, and then staggered.

The world doesn't stop turning because of a single eye contact, the figures pass by in a staggered way, and the gray miasma slowly fills the path that has been washed away.

At the moment when he staggered by, Zhou Bai's clear eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuations.

And in the deep eyes of that beautiful woman, it turned out that his shadow was reflected.

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned and said, "This seems to be a female cultivator from Qingyunmen, right?"

Xiaohuan nodded, and said softly, "It seems to be Sister Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhufeng." "Curiosity drove her to understand the experience of 'Zhang Xiaofan', although she didn't know what the two of them had experienced in Kongsang Mountain, but Zhou Bai's delivery of the bloodthirsty bead to Lu Xueqi made her begin to pay attention to this Xiaozhufeng disciple of Qingyunmen.

Zhou Bai didn't speak, and after the two lights and shadows disappeared, he started again, but the atmosphere in the light curtain changed inexplicably compared to before.

Dedicated people are the most ruthless, Zhou Zhou Xian gradually felt strange, decades of experience made him faintly feel that this so-called 'Lu Xueqi' and Zhou Bai seem to have something to do with it, maybe it is the beginning of love, maybe it will not be broken.

"Boom!"

As soon as the miasma came out, there was a thunderclap from the top of the head, and the raindrops the size of beans suddenly fell one after another, crackling on the light curtain, and the gray world in front of them was covered with more and more rapid rainstorms, and an endless dense forest was in front of you, and the deep jungle was dead silent, and the waterholes were full of barren grass.

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at the light curtain that was not invaded by wind and rain enviously, licked his lips and said, "This thing is so good, it can not only shield the miasma, but also protect against the wind and rain." If the old man knows this trick, he won't have to find a place to hide from the rain in the future. ”

Zhou Bai's face turned dark, and he shook his head and said, "Your cultivation is insufficient, and your realm is not enough." ”

Tsk~ Of course Zhou Zhou Xian knows this, he has no possibility of progress when he is old, he looks at the small ring next to him, and can't help asking, "Then can you look at the small ring?"

Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment, only then did he understand what Zhou Zhou Xian meant, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The cultivation is not enough, the realm is not enough, even if you learn it, you can't use it." When you reach the realm of cultivation, you can comprehend it on your own without learning. ”

There are fixed patterns for all moves in the world, and these fixed patterns are the art of guidance, although they are shortcuts, they are also less vigorous and agile.

Zhou Zhou Xian wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan's big bright eyes blinked, and he nodded with understanding, "Ten thousand laws return to the sect, as long as the realm cultivation is reached, you can explore it by yourself, and you can learn it by yourself." ”

Zhou Bai smiled, "For now, it is true. ”