Chapter Ninety-Six: Missing

"The rumors of the birth of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury were spread by you?" After listening to what Zhou Bai said, Zhou Zhou Xian did not show a surprised expression, but instead solved the doubts in his heart, and nodded clearly, "This is indeed your usual method, and the Heavenly Book of Huqi Mountain is also spread by you....."

Zhou Bai was interrupted by Zhou Bai before he finished speaking, Zhou Bai looked at Zhou Zhou Xian's eyes seriously, and said, "I came to look for you for this matter, who came out of the 'Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Vault', and where did it originate, does Mr. Zhou know?"

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said in confusion, "Didn't you spread this matter?" Half a month ago, 'Zhou Bai' reappeared, and with the help of the momentum of the Incense Valley, it was rumored that the 'Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House' was born ahead of schedule and settled in the 'Death Swamp'. His eyes shrank suddenly, and Zhou Zhou Xian was shocked, "Someone pretended to be you?"

Zhou Bai's fame is very loud, at least in the past two years, he has far surpassed many of the older generation of cultivators, whether it is to wipe out Huqi Mountain or withdraw from Qingyunmen, it is the focus of heated discussions.

Single-handedly broke up most of the Qi of the Ghost King Sect, and this achievement alone was enough for everyone to remember the name.

Zhou Bai's fame and incense valley as a guarantor, the news of the early birth of the 'Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House' naturally won everyone's trust.

Xiaohuan pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, I said it a long time ago, this matter has nothing to do with the eldest brother, you still don't believe it." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian stroked his beard and defended, "You can't tell the reason, just a feeling, of course I don't believe it." ”

Xiao Bai, who was not far away, was stunned when he heard this, and Zhou Bai couldn't help but repeat, "Incense Valley?"

Thinking back to the battle when the Demon Sect attacked Qingyunmen, Zhou Bai's eyes flashed, no wonder the people of the Demon Sect could perfectly disguise the elders of the Incense Valley, and they were not even seen by Tianyin Temple and Qingyunmen.

As an old Jianghu, Zhou Zhou Xian naturally would not simply think that the famous and decent people are all good people, without a trace of darkness and filth, with his relationship with Qingyunmen, he can go up the mountain to be a leisurely elder, but he didn't do it, his experience told him that if he did this, he might encounter a lot of annoying things.

The issues are too complex to be discussed. Zhou Zhou Xian suppressed the doubts in his heart and showed a kind smile, "By the way, although Qingyun said that the mountain was closed, this time he also sent a few disciples, and they rested in the small courtyard in the south of the village, don't you go and take a look?"

Some things can be known, and some things can't be known, Zhou Xian Yuguang glanced at the small courtyard to the west, where the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley were staying, not far from Qingyun.

Following Zhou Xian's gaze, Zhou Bai shook his head and smiled: "No need, I have broken away from Qingyun, and I am no longer from Qingyunmen, the fellow they know is Zhang Xiaofan, not me." ”

Seeing each other is like not seeing.

A clear ripple of sword light in the small courtyard was uncertain, as if it sensed something, and trembled slightly in front of Lu Xueqi.

.....

The next day, the sky was gray, and it looked very low, and there was a gust of wind that didn't know where it came from, and when it blew through the body, it made people feel cold.

Dense mosquitoes form clouds in the distance, sweeping the grass and shrubs unscrupulously, and although the soft soil is maintained by the roots of the grass and trees, it also sinks into the sink step by step.

A white gauze light skirt was spotless.

Xiao Bai frowned slightly, as a woman, no matter how profound her cultivation was, she couldn't change her concept of disgust with dirt and filth.

After hesitating for a moment, she was about to step into the wetland, but Zhou Bai stopped her.

"You can wait here, and when I retrieve the book of heaven in the treasure house, I will find you. Zhou Bai looked into the distance, the sky and the water, and the end of the vision was the dim sky and dark aquatic plants.

Some of the gloomy clouds seemed to hide a ferocious monster that was waiting for its prey to enter, with its mouth wide open.

Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Bai suspiciously, and just wanted to ask but noticed the caution and jealousy in his eyes. In her memory, although this 'swamp of death' was dangerous, it was only for ordinary monks, judging from Zhou Bai's strength, this trip should be dangerous, why did he show such an expression.

"Good. I'm waiting for you here. Xiaobai nodded and said softly.

After thinking of a reason in his heart but not seeing Xiaobai asking, Zhou Bai couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Xiaobai covered his mouth and teased, "You take the book of heaven and share it with me, why do you want to thank me." ”

I have to say that it is very pleasant to walk with a 'smart' person, especially when this 'smart' person is a woman, a very beautiful woman.

After waving goodbye to Xiaobai, Zhou Bai stepped into the soft ground with a smile on his face, not caring at all about the corners of his clothes and cloth boots soaked in mud.

Walking into the swamp, Zhou Bai found that next to a swamp overgrown with grass, there was a faint path that meandered inward.

At the same time, Zeng Shushu and other Qingyunmen disciples stood at the entrance of the Death Swamp, looking in, only to see that there were vast fields of water and grass everywhere, and occasionally a lone tree stood up among them. There was a faint smell of decay in the air, and above the swamp, a gray veil of mist wafted over the swamp, making it even more mysterious to see only the surrounding places.

Zeng Shushu frowned, turned around, and the faces of the dozen or so fellow disciples behind him were a little solemn.

The person who went out to lead the team should not have been able to take his turn, but Qingyunmen has been plagued by disasters in recent years, and Xiao Yicai, a disciple of Changmen, has been abolished; the first Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed Qingyun and was killed, and his disciple Qi Haolin was shocked to close the mountain and be grounded; although Lu Xueqi's cultivation was better than him, it was a pity that as a woman, he had a cold personality.

With no one to send, he, the son of the first seat of Fenghui Peak, became the leader of this trip to the Death Swamp.

Glancing at the week, Zeng Shushu sighed secretly in his heart, not only the Demon Sect on Tongtian Peak has suffered heavy losses, but so has Qingyun, these disciples in front of him have been selected by the masters, but their qualifications and cultivation are far inferior to the original elite disciples.

"Yesterday, Senior Brother Li Xun of Incense Valley passed a letter to me, and he politely said between the lines that he would eradicate the evil with our Qingyunmen, so they took the first step and had already entered this dead river. Zeng Shushu showed a trace of disdain on his face, since the time of the empty mulberry mountain, he saw that the arrogant and arrogant Li Xun was dissatisfied. "In fact, what does the Incense Valley mean, everyone knows it very well in their hearts, if they find the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house first this time, their momentum will naturally be greatly boosted, and in the future, I am afraid that there will be people who want to take turns to sit on it. ”

Zeng Shushu didn't say anything about Qingyun, what the team needs to unite is not to tear off their own scars and cry miserably, but to be an enemy!

As long as there is an opponent to compete with, it will stimulate the fighting spirit of the team.

This is what Zhang Xiaofan once told him, no, he should be called 'Zhou Bai' now.

Looking around the people in front of him, Zeng Shushu looked at the endless swamp.

You...... Will it come too?!