"Of course we have to move forward. Since we are here, do you have to give up?" Siming Mapo said with a cold snorting.

Luo Jun couldn't say anything. What the four golden immortals said was what they were. Who said that their strength was stronger than them?

Only by entering the Eight Hundred Demon Mountains can you experience the grandeur and immensity of the Qinling Mountains. Compared with this, they are as small as a leaf in this forest.

Babai Ridge is even more steep and majestic, rugged and steep, with mountain streams and cliffs everywhere, ancient vegetation and primitive ecology, which is a place where humans have not set foot.

After walking for another day, everyone clearly felt that the air here had become extremely cold. This coldness was not the coldness of the weather, but a kind of dampness that was cold to the bone marrow, which was what people called ghost energy.

During the day, the entire mountain is filled with gloomy mist. These mists are different from the fog formed naturally. They are wriggling over the forest like life, and the mixed winds wherever they pass will also carry a faint crying sound.

"You have to be careful when you move forward. This area has become a skeleton swamp, with yin energy surging, and ghosts and monsters." Qing Yunzi said with his eyes swept across the low basin valley in front of him like lightning.

At this time, the mountains and forests they were acting in had gradually entered the depths. These areas had hindered the advance of human beings due to fog and poisonous miasma, and thus became a paradise for ghosts and monsters, and a forbidden place for the living dead.

When you get closer, you will find that the ground is not covered with turf, flowers and plants, but dense and thick moss floating on the swamp. These mosses seem to have not been moved for hundreds of years. There are spider webs between the moss and dead branches, and tiny insects and ants and floating lees can be seen everywhere. The sofa above the swamp is filled with the corpse energy that cannot be seen by humans with naked eyes.

This also means that the bones under this swamp have become mud and have long fermented and eroded into part of these scattered ghost energy.

No one was willing to walk through this corpse swamp. The four golden immortals looked at each other, and then Qing Yunzi threw a cinnabar gourd into the air. The gourd became bigger in the air and continued to grow into the size of a small boat, allowing everyone to sit on the gourd to spend the swamp.

This is Zhu Mingtong's first magic weapon when he saw Qing Yunzi's use. Qing Yunzi's gourd is obviously not simple. It can be larger and smaller. I am afraid there is a universe inside, and my hands may be able to store the world.

However, they didn't think much about it. Isn't it much more comfortable to ride a gourd than hiking through a swamp?

The thick black slurry water under the moss was smelly bubbles. After these bubbles floated out, they broke on the water surface. Immediately, a group of giant egg-sized mosquitoes flew over. There were countless bubbles like this in the swamp. At first glance, there were groups of giant mosquitoes everywhere.

"These blood-sucking giant mosquitoes are poisonous, so you'd better use your magic power to protect yourself." Wuxiang Zhenjun reminded him.

Qing Yunzi stood proudly at the head of the gourd, carrying it behind her with one hand, and with one hand, the huge gourd ship sailed quickly on the swamp like a silent boat.

Originally, it was a magic weapon that could replace flying, but in this territory of Ten Thousand Demons, it could only become a tool for crossing the swamp. Qing Yunzi seemed very unwilling to accept it, but there was no way.

Everyone has a protective shield on them, in order to prevent the attack of the giant blood-sucking mosquitoes, as well as the blood-sucking leeches under the swamp.

“Fresh words!”

The fairy of Flowers could not stand the smell and gloom of the swamp, so she used the flower spirit to cast a spell. This small magic book burst into full bloom like a firework, and then a faint fragrance came from the air immediately. The giant mosquitoes and lees in the distance fled and dodged as if they had encountered insecticides after smelling the emitting flower spirit.

"What are you doing!" Wuxiang Zhenjun suddenly scolded angrily.

"I...I, my spell is dewormed..." Fairy Baihua was so scared that she was stunned and stammered.

"Ignorance, stupid!" Wuxiang Zhenjun cursed angrily.

"Do you know how many little demons' attention your spell just now will attract? Your little magic will expose all of us to the vision of those little demons." Wuxiang Zhenjun said angrily.

"But, Taoist Master Qingyunzi is not..." Fairy Baihua originally wanted to say that Qingyunzi had cast spells and summoned his gourd, so why didn't he cast spells?

"Fairy, my magic weapon will not alarm anyone. Eating gourds can have the effect of hiding, not your magic spells." Qing Yunzi said with a slanted eye.

Qing Yunzi's implication is easy to understand, just say that the inconspicuous spells of Fairy Baihua will cause commotion.

"I...I'll pay attention next time." Fairy Baihua said aggrievedly.

"No, no, I will put the flower spirit into the gourd." Qing Yunzi smiled arrogantly, and waved his hand, a lid flew out of the gourd's mouth, and then all the flower spirits around were sucked into the gourd. Then the stench and flying insects flew out again.

If they hadn't had the magic shield protector, these giant mosquito lees would have sucked them into adults and fucked them.

Zhu Mingtong patted Fairy Baihua on the shoulder, shook her head, and heard the sound of the sound: "The fairy is fine, let them come when you open the way. Anyway, they like to show off. We can enjoy the achievements."

After saying that, Zhu Mingtong smiled, and then Fairy Baihua barely felt a smile that she felt ugly.

"There is a situation!" The Chihuo Zhenren, who had been standing at the end of the gourd, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out the scorching light of the red eye.

Just after he finished speaking, the entire corpse swamp boiled, and huge stinky bubbles rolled out from under the swamp. The entire swamp surface was full of terrifying and stinky bubbles, as if there were many things about to emerge from under the swamp.

Everyone was on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this moment, a harsh scraping sound came from the bottom of the gourd, like some hard objects being scraped onto the smooth glass, harsh and unpleasant.

Zhu Mingtong looked down and saw a skeleton wearing ancient soldier armor grinning with hideous teeth and using his bone claws to slid around the surface of the gourd.

Zhu Mingtong kicked the skeleton back into the swamp, perhaps because of the force that was too strong, Zhu Mingtong smashed the skeleton's head.

"Ah, so many skeletons~!" When did I see such a terrifying scene? I was so scared that I lost my appearance and grabbed Zhu Mingtong's clothes tightly.

For a moment, the bubbles of the swamp boiled, and countless broken bones appeared from the swamp. There were skeletons holding rusty knives and axes in ancient soldiers, skeletons on half of their bodies, and even more, skeletons with only one arm raised their swords and came over from the downstream of the swamp.

"It seems that someone has discovered that we are coming and summoning these skeletons under the swamp to stop us from moving forward." Si Ming Mapo's attention was not at all under the swamp. Her tiny eyes stared at the surroundings of the swamp, as if she wanted to rescue the person behind the scenes.
Chapter completed!