The Black Dragon Swamp is only ** thousand miles away from the Tempest Valley, with Shi Xuan's long mana true qi, extremely fast speed, in less than two days, he saw the big island filled with black miasma, there is a market and dock to the east of it, and many sea ships are docked, which should be used by those out-of-body monks who have ventured here.

Shi Xuan didn't stay, looking at the place where the black miasma was shallow, and directly escaped in.

The surrounding trees are tall and leafy, but they are all black, and they look eerie and gloomy. Shi Xuan took out the ** banner and released a black light to protect the whole body, and at the same time, it was also to explore where the limit of the miasma and filth that the ** banner could absorb, under the same conditions, Shi Xuan was naturally willing to collect more fierce and terrifying miasma and filth.

The black miasma here is still very peaceful, at least Shi Xuan doesn't need to use ** banner and true qi, just with a strong body, it is also unhindered, so Shi Xuan walked towards the middle of the woods where the black miasma is thicker.

In the process of slowly advancing, I happened to meet a few out-of-body monks walking in the woods who used magic weapons to protect their whole bodies, and when they saw the majesty of Shi Xuan's ** banner, they all left with greedy and regretful expressions.

After a quarter of an hour's walking, the black miasma grew thicker and thicker, and the trees began to thin, and I thought I was going to get out of the woods. Sure enough, it didn't take long for a huge swamp with some low shrubs growing in front of him, and the black miasma volatilized from this swamp, but this black miasma was far below the ferocious limit of ** banner to absorb miasma, so two cyan clouds floated under Shi Xuan's feet, and he slowly advanced towards the depths of the swamp with his body propped up.

At first, you can also see those out-of-body monks using magic weapons to protect their bodies, looking for spiritual grass and elixir at the edge of the swamp, and occasionally fighting with the demon beasts in the swamp. And as Shi Xuan went deeper and deeper, the miasma became more and more ferocious, and there was basically no out-of-body stage monk in sight.

Suddenly, there was a shout of "Help, help!" from the front, it was a rather immature female voice, Shi Xuan Lingjue probed the past, and saw a handsome man in white who made a miasma-free space with pink true qi, and he himself was pressing on a pure and delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but he didn't use force, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, the immature girl seemed to be affected by the pink true qi, the exposed skin became flushed, and the cry for help became quieter and quieter, and finally it was as thin as the sound of a pipe, and the man in white laughed: "My peach blossom true qi is really extraordinary, Lao Tzu has been in retreat for several years, and I want to enjoy it greatly!"

As soon as the words fell, he had a frightened look on his face, and then he saw a shallow and imperceptible clear light piercing out of his chest, it was the Vientiane Shadowless Sword that Shi Xuan had released since he heard the sound of help, and when the man in white was burning with lust, it silently passed through the thin pink true qi and stabbed him in the back.

After the man in white was severely injured, he had to muster up all his strength to escape, but unfortunately he was frozen in place by the little stars on Shi Xuan's ** banner and the white light was released, and his face was sluggish. At the same time, the white light also fixed the immature girl who began to flood with spring love.

Shi Xuan slowly walked to the man in white, stretched out his right hand, pressed it on his Mud Pill Palace, and performed the Soul Searching Technique. The first time he cast it on a monk in the Qi Induction Period, it was natural to use such a cautious way.

It turned out that this man in white was a well-known lone silver thief in the world of cultivating immortals - pity the fragrance and cherish the jade grandson Bufan, a few years ago, he had an adventure and broke through to the qi induction period, so he retreated in this black dragon swamp, and separated a trace of peach blossom miasma from the miasma, and cultivated the peach blossom true qi. After a few years, it was finally successfully released. Because of hunger and thirst, he snatched a beautiful girl in the bazaar and took her to a no-man's land deep in the swamp, ready to enjoy it, but unfortunately met Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan nodded secretly, this silver thief is so in line with his own requirements, because he is a silver thief who is spurned by thousands of people, from his memory, he can see that he doesn't know that he is a silver thief, and those who know him don't know him, and he has just broken through, and no one knows what true qi he cultivates, so it is very suitable to use it as an impostor.

Sighing, Shi Xuan took Sun Bufan's storage bag, and according to the method in his mind, he took out his symbolic surname magic weapon, the peach blossom fan that has been completed by the four heavens - it can attack and defend, and can release the peach blossom ** miasma.

Thinking of impersonating a silver thief in the future, Shi Xuan felt that his head was big, and threw the woman's belly pocket, obscene clothes, jewelry, etc. in the storage bag on Sun Bufan, who had become an idiot after soul searching, took out the Qianyang green lantern, and a little spark fell on it, and after a while, there was no more Sun Bufan in the world.

As for the immature beautiful girl, Shi Xuan brushed away the pink true qi on her body with a ** flag, and at the same time stunned her, and then turned into a breeze and sent her back to the inn where she was staying in the market.

Two quarters of an hour later, the immature beautiful girl woke up faintly, then her face turned white, her eyes were red, she looked around from side to side, and found that she was still in the guest room, shouldn't she be in the depths of the Black Dragon Swamp?

She hurriedly checked herself up and down, and found that it was not **, so she breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and didn't know what to think of after a while, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were fluttering: "It's all Xiu'er's little prodigal hoof who showed people those indecent picture albums yesterday, so he had such an unserious dream, Yunyan, Yunyan, how can you have such a shameful dream! Or in the Black Dragon Swamp! Or used by others! It's really shameless!"

Then she lost her mind a little and bit her white fingers: "That feeling is so strange, and the embrace in the breeze is so warm." Oh, Yunyan, what do you think! Is it really as Xiu'er said, I'm a heavy taste?!"

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After Shi Xuan returned to the depths of the Black Dragon Swamp, he continued to march inside, and after a while, the miasma and filth became thicker, and he was about to reach the limit of absorbing the miasma and filth in the ** banner, but Shi Xuan was not reconciled, because if the choice of filth was not fierce enough, after the number of forbidden layers went up, he would have to look for it again, so it was better to choose the one that could be used for a while longer.

So Shi Xuan took out the Qianyang green lantern and held it in the palm of his hand, a little bit of the bronze lamp was like a bean lamp emitting ten thousand rays of light, and the miasma and filth around him seemed to meet a nemesis, and he suddenly rolled back, leaving a blank area within a radius of one mile.

Miasma refers to the mixture of the decaying gas of trees and leaves for many years and the decaying qi of the dead in the swamp with the earth's qi, while the filthy qi refers to the accumulation of many emotions such as resentment, unwillingness, hatred and so on of those who have died, and finally becomes a real gas, and then mixed with yin qi and decaying qi.

The miasma and filth outside the blank area kept tumbling and expanding, as if there was an incomparably powerful demon inside, and Shi Xuan continued to move forward indifferently, brushing out the black light of the ** banner from time to time to test whether it had reached the limit of the ** flag.

Suddenly, a black dragon shadow flew out of the miasma and filth that was tumbling in front of him, and he rushed towards Shi Xuan with his teeth and claws, although he was still afraid of the Qianyang green light, but he didn't care about the killing general.

Shi Xuan smiled slightly, and suddenly understood, this situation appeared to indicate that this place was a place of evil qi, and it was a real dragon evil! No wonder this place is called the Black Dragon Swamp, it should be many years ago, there was a black dragon who died in the depths of the swamp, and after a long time of evolution, it became a real dragon evil qi, and the periphery of the swamp was affected by the real dragon evil qi and became a miasma and filth qi.

It's a pity that the True Dragon Demon is useless to Shi Xuan, if it is the White Tiger Demon or the Yin and Yang Evil, Shi Xuan can borrow the Evil Qi and the supporting Gang Qi to turn the True Qi into liquid, greatly shortening the time it takes for the True Qi to turn into liquid for nine turns.

The green light in Shi Xuan's palm suddenly lit up, and a little light came out, staining the black dragon shadow, which was rolling in the air, constantly absorbing the miasma and filth next to him, wanting to extinguish the Qianyang True Fire.

Shi Xuan didn't continue to separate the lights, but waited until the black dragon shadow extinguished the original Qianyang True Fire and was weak, a white light brushed out of the ** banner and fixed it in place, and then Shi Xuan's face was straight, and the black light on the ** banner came out, surrounded the black dragon shadow, and pulled it hard.

In the process, the black dragon shadow got rid of the white light and fixed the soul several times, but unfortunately Shi Xuan's ** banner still had thousands of white lights waiting, so he could only be absorbed into the ** banner before his eyes.

After that, Shi Xuan used the method of refining the evil qi of the ** banner, transforming the true qi of the samadhi divine wind in his body into the two qi of yin and yang, and from time to time spewing out a mouthful of black yin qi on the ** flag, and at the same time frequently shaking the ** banner to activate the prohibition inside.

After a long time, Shi Xuan let out a sigh of relief, shook the ** flag, and suddenly there was a large array of black filthy qi within a radius of several hundred zhang, and there was a dragon shadow hovering and flying in it.

According to this method, Shi Xuan successively captured eight evil qi containing the black dragon's scattered soul, and did not stop until the ** banner could no longer contain it, and then it was to absorb the surrounding miasma and filth, after all, the upside-down ** filthy qi array could not only have the black dragon evil qi.

This time, it took Shi Xuan more than a month to capture the black dragon and absorb the evil qi, and at this time, the upside-down ** filthy qi array can even trap the monk who has completed the qi induction, and if the monk who has completed the qi induction does not have a magic weapon that restrains him, he will also have to suffer a lot in it.

Shi Xuan was not in a hurry to go to Guanhai City, but found an inn near the Black Dragon Swamp and concentrated on retreat and healing, until two months later, whether it was the sequelae of the broken jade duel or the injuries caused by Meng Li, he completely recovered, and then he took advantage of the breeze and flew towards Guanhai City.

Guanhai City was not far from the Black Dragon Swamp, and it was also a remote corner of this cultivation realm, so Shi Xuan soon came to this island.

This is an island full of spirit stone veins and metal veins, and Zhao Jingding discovered this secret after the Divine Soul Period, so he set up Guanhai City on this remote island and became a party to fight against the three major sects.

In fact, in this cultivation realm, there are many metal veins suitable for flying swords, and there are very few other veins and materials, so except for the magic weapons obtained from the Guangyang Immortal Mansion, most monks use swords, knives, and needles.

Shi Xuan looked at the huge stone city below with a formation, looked at the large number of monks and mortals coming and going, looked at the prosperous scene in the city, sighed slightly, took out the peach blossom fan that had broken Sun Bufan's brand, took it in his hand, and fell towards the city gate.