Next to the Necromantic Abyss, everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to come out, and they all looked at the Red Lotus Witch with fear in their eyes.

The Red Lotus Witch, who closed her eyes and took a deep breath, seemed to calm down slightly, and then looked at Ghost Li and Baguio and said coldly: "Since you can take my move, then I also believe in my word, you can leave with the wild dogs!"

"Let's go, Xiao Fan," Baguio, who frowned and glanced at the Red Lotus Witch, didn't say anything, and walked out with the help of Ghost Li.

The wild dog Taoist hesitated, and he was also busy dragging his seriously injured body, and carefully followed the two.

"You all stand down!" After they left, the Red Lotus Witch turned to the red-clothed girl Red Moon and the others of the Hehuan Sect and ordered coldly.

Hongyue, who responded respectfully, walked over and helped up the handsome man who was also not lightly injured, and helped him up, and left with an indifferent red-clothed man from the Hehuan faction.

After they all left, beside the lonely abyss, looking at the endless darkness below, the Red Lotus Witch, who had been standing silent for a long time, couldn't help but slowly clench her hands, her blood-colored beautiful eyes had a strong color of fiery longing, and she muttered to herself: "It's been ten years, Master, where are you?"

This Red Lotus Witch who made people from both the righteous and the demon smell it, looking at her appearance, was the female disciple of the Heavenly Remnant in red clothes.

It's just that ten years have passed in a hurry, and I'm afraid that even the Heavenly Remnant would not have thought that his former disciple Hongyi would now become the famous Red Lotus Witch in the Demon Sect, right?

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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 in the southern Xinjiang, 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, there is an endless desolate Gobi, the world calls it a wild land, in which there is no rain for a hundred years, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally a little oasis, but also mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce creatures, naturally ordinary people enter is a dead end. It is rumored that in the depths of the wilderness, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the Demon Cult.

As for the southwest, it is the great swamp of death that the world talks about. The climate here is diametrically opposed to the wilderness of the northwest, and seven or eight out of ten days of the year rain, and all kinds of exotic plants are like cow hair, flourishing. This cold and damp place has always been the place where the world's most poisonous beasts and poisonous insects live, and the unique poisonous 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 take a wrong step, you will be sucked into the bottomless swamp, never see the light of day, and die miserably.

In such a dangerous place, no one will come on weekdays. But not long ago, there were sudden rumors in the world that in the Western Death Swamp, a huge golden pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, and it was day and night, even in the middle of the night, the sky was as bright as day. Three days later, the golden light gradually dissipated. Since then, there has always been a loud noise in the Swamp of Death, faintly heard, making those who live on the edge of the Swamp of Death terrified.

As soon as the news spread, it immediately caused a sensation in the world, and many people thought that it was a sign of the birth of a rare treasure, summoning people who were destined to go, and in a short period of time, the undercurrent of the world was turbulent, and the masters of good and evil gathered to the swamp of death.

To the east, half a day's journey from the Death Swamp, there is a desolate and withered village called Dawang Village. Dawang Village, which is usually not popular, has suddenly become lively in recent days, and the people who come and go are all masters of cultivation. While it is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited place to the Death Swamp. Before entering the Death Swamp, most people come here to buy some dry food and water.

The village turned into a street-like path, and among the people passing by, two figures suddenly appeared that were slightly out of place with the people around them. The man among them is okay, except that he is slightly stronger, and he looks more ordinary in a green robe. But the woman beside him in a white Luo skirt and white clothes like snow is really like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, and her beauty is dizzying.

But surprisingly, in the face of the two people who were chatting and laughing at random, none of the people around them took the initiative to come forward to disturb and provoke.

These two people are naturally the Heavenly Remnants and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Xiaobai who have been disappearing for the past ten years and wandering around.

"The attraction of this rare treasure is really great, such a desolate and ordinary small village, there are so many people at once," Xiao Bai shook his head and said casually, as if he didn't care much about the so-called rare treasure.

The Heavenly Remnant also shook his head with a light smile: "How can the real treasure of heaven and earth be so easy to obtain? If there is not enough chance to get lucky, it will just become the burial object of the so-called rare treasure, and he may not even have the opportunity to see what the so-called rare treasure is, and what is the use." ”

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a shouting voice from the side of the road in front of them, and someone said loudly: "Predict the future of fifty years ago, can break the fortune of three hundred years, iron mouth god, pen judgment yin and yang, want to know the future days, and come to see the next phase!"

"It's not a small tone!" Xiao Bai, who raised his eyebrows lightly, walked over with a smile and a little curiosity.

Tianzhuzi also followed Xiaobai to the dilapidated wooden table next to the path, only to see a bamboo pole inserted next to it, and a canvas hanging on it, with the words 'immortal guiding the way'. Behind the table, an old man with an extraordinary bearing shouted loudly, and beside him there was a sleepy young woman, whose face was quite pretty, lying on the edge of the table at the moment, with a helpless expression.

Looking at the two fortune-tellers, the corners of the Heavenly Remnant's mouth showed an inexplicable smile, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at the two.

Needless to say, these two people are naturally Zhou Yixian, who has a mysterious identity and likes to walk the world, and his granddaughter Zhou Xiaohuan.

Tian Remnant Zi could naturally see that Zhou Zhou Xian was indeed a lowly Dao Fa, and he could even see the fate of Zhou Zhou Xian and Zhou Xiaohuan. However, everything shows that there is nothing wrong with the two, and this seems to be exactly what is wrong. Is this grandfather and grandson really so simple?

Seeing that someone was coming, Zhou Xian, whose eyes lit up, was about to greet Xiaobai and Tianzhuzi, but when he looked at the faces of the two carefully, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Immortal, how can you come and see my face?" Xiao Bai asked with a playful smile as he looked at Zhou Zhou Xian.

As soon as Zhou Zhou Xian came back to his senses when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't you have to laugh, how dare I, a fake immortal, talk about the face of a real immortal!"

"Hmm, it's kind of interesting!" The remnant of the sky on the side raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard it, and he heard Zhou Xiaohuan next to Zhou Xian in surprise: "Hey, this uncle, you obviously have the face of a dead life, why? It's weird.."

Zhou Xian's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly pulled Xiaohuan, and said reprimandingly: "Xiaohuan, Hugh is talking nonsense!"

"Interesting, interesting.." glanced at Zhou Xiaohuan, and then at Zhou Zhou Xian's Heavenly Remnant, and couldn't help but smile and turned around with Xiaobai to leave.