Three more days passed in a hurry, and the Death Swamp on the edge of the southern border welcomed its first group of guests.

"The Sect Master, the death swamp is covered with poisonous miasma and has not dissipated for many years. It has become an extremely powerful and highly toxic creature. At this moment, even the harm to those of us who have cultivation is very huge. In addition, the ferocious beasts entrenched here for many years will bring about a fatal crisis. I suggest that we should do better in the future!"

In the edge of the Death Swamp, the Ghost King Sect and his group stopped here. Mr. Ghost looked a little serious and told the news he had heard before.

Ten thousand people pondered for a moment and said to the people behind them: "We will walk forward for the next road!"

Everyone knew that this was the safest way at the moment, so they didn't complain, but they were even more careful and followed behind the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost.

"Sir, you asked us to choose to walk. There is actually another reason! This time, the abnormal movement of the Death Swamp has alarmed all the righteous sects. The target of moving in the air is too big, and it is easy to become the target of them. The dangers of the Death Swamp are nothing to you and me, but the attacks of those people are not that simple!"

Mr. Gui said as he walked, "Yes, I heard that the person from Qingyun Sect was Wan Jianyi. Although he had disappeared for nearly a hundred years, he was the first person in Qingyun to break through to Xuanqing. He killed ghosts and gods with one hand and thought it was even more sharp now. He could make a big fuss at our Holy Sect Masters in one go back then, and now he has to be more careful!"

"In addition, Tianyin Pavilion and Fenxiang Valley have been too low-key for the past period. I'm afraid Puhong and Yun Yilan should be preparing to break the situation. It would be better for us to be low-key. It would be better if we save ourselves from being the first to stand out in the eyes of others, and that would be a loss."

“Ah~~”

Suddenly, a scream came from the front of the team, and a path-seeking spy lay down inexplicably.

The Ghost King and Mr. Ghost hurried over to check. When they reached this place nearly ten meters, Mr. Ghost suddenly blocked the Ghost King.

He saw his eyes gloomy and said to the Ghost King in a uncertain light: "It's poisonous miasma. There is a crack under his feet. The poisonous miasma came too suddenly. He was caught off guard and he didn't have time to dodge."

"But I didn't expect that this poison was so powerful that it would take his life in an instant! It seems that we have to think of an effective solution, otherwise we may have already broken our hands before we even reached the secret realm!"

When everyone heard that this person died of a poisonous miasma that erupted from the bottom of his feet, his expression changed slightly. He hurriedly looked around at his feet to see if there were any such cracks.

For a moment, everyone became frightened birds and their speed became extremely slow.

But even with the slowdown, some people still failed to avoid the poisonous miasma that suddenly emerged from below. The number of casualties in the team began to increase, and the remaining people began to become panic.

Seeing this, the Ghost King waved his hand and signaled them to stop.

"Sir, it's not a big deal to continue like this. The people we brought out are all elites in the sect and cannot withstand such expenses!"

Mr. Ghost nodded with a cautious look on his face. The Ghost King said it right. If he consumes manpower here, how can he deal with the fights and competitions between various factions next?

But for a moment, he came up with a good solution, which made him a little helpless.

At this moment, the treasure house of Heavenly Emperor in the distance emitted another dazzling golden light. The Ghost King and others could not help but flashed a trace of hotness in their eyes when they saw the golden light.

There was a priceless treasure that people in the world dreamed of. Looking at the pillar of light that reached the sky, thousands of people couldn't help but feel an urgent feeling of flying directly over and snatching this thing.

But reason told him how dangerous it would be to control the air here, forcing him to put away the unrealistic idea.

Suddenly, a sigh came from the crowd. When the Ghost King turned around, he saw a strange scene. In the dim swamp, a large number of blue dots of light rose in the wind, like a group of blue fireflies showing their graceful dancing postures here.

But strangely, these light spots did not have a trace of temperature, and the blue light gave him an unknown premonition, and it seemed that he had seen such a thing somewhere.

"This is?"

Mr. Ghost sighed quietly, "Phospicy fire! The Death Swamp is worthy of being called the land of death. I don't know how many creatures are buried in this swamp! These souls were shining by the golden light of the Heavenly Book, and then they woke up!"

Hearing Mr. Ghost's explanation, the Ghost King narrowed his eyes and said that the Ghost King Sect's martial arts were to deal with these ghosts, so at that moment he thought of an excellent method.

It is exactly the method Zhang Xiaofan took in the original work.

However, there is a little difference compared to Zhang Xiaofan. At that time, Zhang Xiaofan adopted the method of reliance, which lit up the road of life, but the Ghost King was a sergeant and used his skills to pull out these ghosts and act as their signposts.

......

Shortly after the Ghost King Sect entered the Death Swamp, people from various major sects also came here one after another.

Qingyun, Tianyin, Burning Xiang, Wandu Gate, Hehuan Gate, and of course there are some scattered people, most of whom come to try their luck.

The speed of the sects was not slow, and soon they entered the death swamp from all around them one after another.

Of course, during this period, the Eight Immortals also crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

From time to time, huge sounds of heavenly thunder would be heard on the side of the Qingyun, and from time to time, the sounds of the Sanskrit sounds on the side of the Tianyin, and from the side of the Burning Incense Valley, the fire of heaven spreads to the prairie.

There are many tricks on the side of Wanpo Sect. At the beginning, they asked the disciples to explore the way, and then the poisonous god drove the poisonous snake to explore the way.

The Hehuan Sect uses the convenience of the sect’s martial arts to take advantage of the principle of the combination of yin and yang, and uses the yang energy of the living people to feel the place where the yin energy gathers, and then avoid these places, which is quite relaxed along the way.

Time passed in a hurry, and the two men from the righteous and demons finally passed through the swamp. Even though they had a way, there were still extremely huge casualties during this period.

Nearly half of the troops of each sect were broken into it, and such terrifying casualties made those living people feel a little scared.

Three more days later, everyone fought with fishmen, ghost vine, fled under poisonous insects, and worked together to kill the Qilin-like ferocious beast. The group finally arrived at the door of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House.

Although he was led by Xuan Qing, the casualties did not decrease at all, because they not only had to face the dangers in the swamp, but also had to deal with secret hands from opposing forces.

Especially the Poison God, who had one hand rotten poisonous moss and poisonous skills, turned the lotus pond where everyone had gathered before directly into a highly poisonous place, and the casualties of various factions were very heavy.

As a result, the Wandu Sect was targeted by various sects everywhere, and in the end, it became the sect with the least number of people.

"Dog God, we finally meet again!"

As soon as they met, Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley was filled with gunpowder. Before, they had been secretly attacked by the Poison God. More than half of the disciples who accompanied them died or injured, almost letting them go directly to waste their trip, so Shangguan Ce hated him from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are Brother Shangguan so angry? This is not good. Just like me, there are not many disciples left in this sect. I'm fine now. We'll go in later. I will definitely enter you well!"

"Your Excellency, do you dream!"

"Senior brother said it well, there is no door. If you want to go in, you will close the windows!"

On the other side, Wan Jianyi led the Qingyun Sect's people over, and these words were said from him and Tian Buyi.

At this moment, Wan Jianyi was like a fairy sword, showing his sharpness and pointed directly at the poisonous god.

"Wan Jianyi! I just said that it was a mistake! Don't catch me like a mad dog and don't let me go! Tell you, if I anger me, we will break up and no one can think of going in!"

"Amitabha, the donor is so angry. In the lotus pond, you hurt nearly half of my disciples. I may not be able to join forces with Wan Jian and fellow Taoist to eliminate the devil today!"

"metropolitan!"
Chapter completed!