Chapter 508 Crying Stupidly by Myself, Luck Is Coming!

the next day.

When Mu Qingge walked out of the room, Shang Zisu had already stood outside the door and waited for a while.

"Sister Shang?" Seeing Shang Zisu, Mu Qingge was a little surprised.

Shang Zisu nodded slightly, and said to Mu Qingge: "Breakfast is ready, let's have some together, junior brother."

"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded.

I just wondered why Shang Zisu would wait at her door so early in the morning, just to ask her to have breakfast?

Following Shang Zisu to her room, Mu Qingge saw a few dishes of side dishes and light porridge on the table as soon as she stepped into the room.

Mu Qingge always likes a light breakfast, which suits her taste.

The two ate some, and neither spoke during the process.

It wasn't until Mu Qingge put down the bowl and chopsticks that Shang Zisu said, "Junior brother, let's go."

"Has the senior sister rested?" Mu Qingge asked. After thinking for a while, he added: "You don't have to care about those people. With me here, you will be fine."

'With me here, you'll be fine. '

An ordinary sentence made Shang Zisu feel warm in his heart. Thinking of Mu Qingge's care for her in the past few days, her peaceful heart rippled like a pebble was thrown into it.

She lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes, leaving a row of faint shadows under her eyelids.

Mu Qingge didn't realize that something was wrong, and when she saw her fall silent, she couldn't help shouting: "Sister Shang?"

Shang Zisu raised her head abruptly, her expression flickered with panic, but she calmed down again, without any clue. She pursed her lips and said to Mu Qingge: "Continuing to stay will only increase the trouble. When we go out, we should avoid it as much as we can. There are other towns where we can rest if we leave Yuecheng, so why stay here Woolen cloth?"

Shang Zisu seldom spoke so long, but now that she has said so much, it is enough to express her thoughts.

Seeing that she had already made up her mind, Mu Qingge did not insist on it.

She nodded: "Okay, then we'll leave."

...

Less than half an hour after Mu Qingge and Shang Zisu left, a group of people rushed into the inn aggressively.

One of them turned out to be Ding Mao who had gone and returned.

At this moment, his body was covered with scars, his face was gloomy, and there was hatred in his eyes. The hostility emanating from his whole body made people around him afraid to get close.

There was only one person who ignored Ding Mao's Yin sting and stood beside him. "Is it right here?" He looked around the courtyard and asked.

This man was of medium build and ordinary appearance. What impressed people most was his small eyes the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, which were very wretched and gloomy.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ding Mao restrained his hostility a lot, lowered his head respectfully, and whispered: "Yes, Master."

Jin Gui narrowed his eyes arrogantly, and said flatly: "There is no one here anymore."

"What! They actually slipped away!" Ding Mao's eyes widened suddenly, the resentful eyes were reflected, and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth.

Jin Gui sneered: "Want to run away after hurting my apprentice? Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

Hearing the meaning of the master's words, Ding Mao hurriedly showed an aggrieved expression, and said pitifully: "I beg the master to be the master for the disciple. If I hadn't been astute last night, I'm afraid I would never see the master again."

Ding Mao's words made Jingui's fleshy face appear cold.

He snorted coldly, and assured his apprentice: "Don't worry, as a teacher, I will definitely not let that villain go!"

"Thank you, Master." Ding Mao said excitedly. Afterwards, he frowned unwillingly and said: "But they have already run away, probably out of fear of Master's reputation, they left Yuecheng overnight."

"Don't worry, I can't run away." Jin Gui's eyes were like a knife, revealing a bit of viciousness.

With the influence of the Refining Tower in the Rong Kingdom, he didn't think he would let the two brats run away!

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, he looked at Ding Mao and asked: "You said there is a strange thing on him, which can hurt people just by making a noise?"

Ding Mao nodded quickly, raised his injured wrist, and handed it to the master: "That's right, the apprentice couldn't see it at all, so he was already injured. Master has also checked the wound."

Jingui nodded, and said thoughtfully: "If he really has such a treasure, it wouldn't be a waste of my trip."

"Then master, what should we do now?" Ding Mao asked closer.

Jingui's small eyes narrowed, with a vicious gleam in the slits. He was silent for a while before he sneered and said, "Go back first and send someone to find out their whereabouts. In a few days, the tower will just go out on a mission. After you find them, clean them up."

Ding Mao's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his voice was a little higher: "Yes! Master."

A group of people came like the wind and fire, scaring the whole inn to kneel down with their heads covered. After a while, he left in a hurry again, which made the shopkeeper of the inn tremble with fear, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, someone turned back and asked him fiercely about the whereabouts of the two customers in the store.

Then tell the other party that after the two had already checked out and left, they paid the price of the shop being smashed before sending the villain away.

When the whole thing was over, the shopkeeper was already slumped on the ground, completely powerless. In my heart, I shed tears silently at my tragic fate. When his wife and children found him, he sighed in despair and said, "Oh, I can't stay in Yue City any longer. Let's pack up and go back to our hometown."

Neither Mu Qingge nor Shang Zisu knew what happened in Yue City.

They expected that Ding Mao would break his promise and go back again, so they left. But he didn't expect that the innkeeper would be angered because of their departure.

What's more, Ding Mao didn't give up and began to track down their whereabouts.

After leaving Yuecheng, Mu Qingge took Shang Zisu on a journey for a day and arrived at another town. This is the place where I made an appointment with Mo Yang before.

That is to say, after waiting for Mo Yang to come here, she entrusted Shang Zisu to him, and she rushed to the Endless Swamp herself.

There is still one day left before the appointment with Mo Yang, so they will stay in the city for two days.

After finding a clean inn to settle down, Mu Qingge told Shang Zisu the next arrangement——

"Sister Shang, I'm going to a place next, and it's not suitable to take people with me. I have ordered my subordinates to come here tomorrow. When they arrive, you will leave with them first. When I finish my work, I will go find You guys." Mu Qingge said.

Hearing that he was going to part ways with Mu Qingge, Shang Zisu felt a little disappointed.

However, she didn't show any emotion, she just nodded calmly and accepted Mu Qingge's arrangement.

On this day, no one bothered them again.

After noon on the second day, Mo Yang appeared in front of them, and he brought four Spike Guards with him.

After handing Shang Zisu to Mo Yang, Mu Qingge personally sent them away, and then headed towards the endless swamp from another direction.

What she didn't know was that shortly after she left, the disciples of the Casting Tower chased after them to the inn where they had stayed. Unfortunately, it still fell through.

What she didn't even know was that because she was not found by the disciples of the Refining Tower, the inn where she used to live was burned to ashes.

After separating from Shang Zisu, Mu Qingge hurried on with all her strength.

When you are tired, you can directly go to the space to rest, or release silver dust to let it go on its way, and sit on its back to rest.

After traveling day and night, finally, a month later, she came to the edge of the endless swamp.

Looking at a vast swamp full of poisonous miasma with no end in sight, Mu Qingge fell silent.

How did she find the whereabouts of Hunyuan Tianjiyan in a swamp?

A swamp is a trap, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into it.

Suddenly, Mu Qingge turned into a ray of purple light, flew into the air, and flew into the endless swamp.

In the air, she looked down at the endless swamp on the ground. Suddenly found that the name was very appropriate. Because, even if she looked down from the air, she couldn't see the edge of this black swamp, as if it was boundless and endless like the sea.

On the black swamp, there are no plants, let alone living things.

In the swamp, bubbles occasionally spit out one after another, and the bubbles burst, turning into green poisonous miasma and rising into the sky, forming a barrier to prevent anyone from breaking in.

Mu Qingge took out a pill and stuffed it in her mouth.

This elixir can effectively prevent the miasma from eroding. Although her body can automatically expel toxins after being transformed by genetic modification agents, she doesn't want to waste physical and spiritual energy doing such things at this time.

Therefore, it is best to take the antidote first!

Anyway, the last thing she lacked was pills.

Unknowingly, Mu Qingge had been flying over the endless swamp for half a day. Even now that she has the cultivation base of Purple Realm, her spiritual power is seriously depleted.

'It can't go on like this! ’ Mu Qingge said to herself in her heart.

If she continues to fly, even if she finds Hunyuan Tianjiyan, it will be difficult for her to surrender.

After making up her mind, Mu Qingge suddenly disappeared into the air and entered her own space.

Soon, she reappeared, but with something more in her hand.

That thing, if people in her previous life saw it, they would feel very familiar. It was a pair of improved sleds, using this to slide on the swamp, it could preserve physical strength as much as possible and save spiritual energy.

Mu Qingge landed slowly, stepping on a sled, holding a supporting pole in her hand, inserted into the swamp, pushed back hard, and the whole person slid forward, leaving two faint trails on the black swamp. The traces were quickly erased.

In the endless swamp, there was no way to tell the direction, so Mu Qingge could only slide in by feeling. Every hour, he would take a pill to relieve miasma poison.

At the end of the day, although she was fine, her clothes were corroded by the miasma. The new clothes were like old clothes, with a dull color, and even some small holes were eroded in the hem of the clothes, with miasma remaining on them and black swamps under her feet.

Mu Qingge herself smelled a sour smell wafting from her body, and frowned in disgust. She looked at the darkening sky, her figure flashed, and returned to the space.

After changing and washing in the space, Mu Qingge felt refreshed all over.

During the break, she called Mengmeng to her side and asked, "Mengmeng, how can I find Hunyuan Tianjiyan's whereabouts in the endless swamp?"

Mengmeng said in surprise: "My lord, you don't know anything, so you just ran in!"

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she refused to show weakness and said, "I'm sure it's in the endless swamp."

"Ke Su, the endless swamp is so big that I can't even feel its edge!" Mengmeng blinked and said.

Hearing this sentence, Mu Qingge felt a little bitter in his mouth.

"There must be some way to perceive it." Mu Qingge asked unwillingly. Back then, when he was looking for Huoyun Yangyan in the setting sun wasteland, didn't Han Caicai have a way to find its exact whereabouts.

"Heavenly fire is hard to find! Unless the main silver has the same innate ability as that flower demon boy, and can feel the fire spirit." Mengmeng said.

Mu Qingge said depressedly: "I can feel it, but I still need to ask you? Is there any other way?"

"Yes!" Mengmeng said firmly with her chest out.

With this answer, Mu Qingge's eyes lit up instantly, and she raised her spirits: "Say it quickly!"

Mengmeng raised her chin proudly, "The only way is for the master to leave first, go find the flower demon boy, and then tie him here to guide the master as a compass."

Mengmeng's words made Mu Qingge's face darken, and her teeth were ground twice.

"Who knows where Han Caicai is? It's impossible for me to quit now to find him!"

"Then there is no other way." Mengmeng shrugged: "I can only play luck!"

luck?

Mu Qingge was fooled into crying by herself!

Could it be that she is going to wander around in the endless swamp like a headless chicken, trying her luck to find the whereabouts of Hunyuan Tianjiyan?

"Kneel down." Mu Qingge, whose mood suddenly fell to the bottom, shook her hands and sent Mengmeng away. There was only one sentence written on her palm-sized face, "Take care of me, I want to be quiet!" '

Mengmeng wanted to say something, but Yinchen picked up her bellyband strap in one gulp, carried it out, and gave Mu Qingge a quiet space.

"Stinky fox, what are you doing!" Mengmeng struggled angrily, her limbs swaying in the air.

After walking away, Yin Chen gracefully let go of his mouth.

"Ouch! Baby's butt!" Unprepared, Mengmeng fell to the ground, feeling that her butt was numb.

Rubbing her butt, Mengmeng showed a fierce expression, looked at Yinchen, pointed at it with her fleshy fingers, and said, "You stinky fox! The baby is going to take your skin off!"

Yin Chen cast a disgusted look at her, "Master needs to be quiet."

"You!" Mengmeng's sharp little teeth gritted loudly. However, Yin Chen turned his head indifferently and walked gracefully along the stream in the space.

The noble and elegant Snow Fox King is just a 'hypocritical little bitch' in Mengmeng's eyes!

Mu Qingge was alone in the room, holding the blood-red burning furnace in his hand, muttering: "The dean said that you can not only refine medicine, so can you help me find Hunyuan Tianjiyan!"

Finding a pill furnace to ask for help outside the venue is useless!

Sure enough, Fen Tianlu, who had a little arrogant temper, didn't pay any attention to Mu Qingge's stupid behavior.

This made Mu Qingge, who had been nagging for a long time but had no effect, feel very depressed.

After resting in the space for a day, Mu Qingge came out again and continued to walk aimlessly in the endless swamp. Right now, she can only follow Mengmeng's words and try her luck.

Day after day.

On the third day when Mu Qingge entered the endless swamp, a group of people ushered in at the edge of the endless swamp.

The clothes on them were all the same, with the word 'casting' embroidered with gold thread on their chests!

In the team of hundreds of people, except for a dozen or so elders, the rest seemed to be disciples, and their faces were very immature.

If Mu Qingge was here, she would definitely find that Ding Mao who had friction with her was also among them.

At this moment, he was standing beside Jingui with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Master, that kid is too cunning. The people we sent out couldn't find his whereabouts! Could it be that he was allowed to escape like this?" Ding Mao's tone was filled with unwillingness and hatred.

A few days later, the wounds on his body have healed a lot, only the bloody hole in the wrist that Mu Qingge shot through, and occasionally faint bloodstains flow out, reminding him of the humiliation he suffered that day!

Jingui's complexion was not good, but in front of the other elders in the pagoda, it was inconvenient for him to say more, so he could only say to Ding Mao: "Let's do business first, and then go find that kid. As long as he is still in Rong country, he can't escape." !"

Master said so, even if Ding Mao was unwilling, he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

Looking around at his classmates, Ding Mao said to Jin Gui: "Master, is Hunyuan Tianjiyan really here?"

Jingui nodded, and said with certainty: "For this Hunyuan Tianjiyan, the dean calculated for nearly half a year before he calculated its whereabouts and knew its location. The dean said that this Hunyuan Tianjiyan is in the At the young stage, as long as we bring it back, we will not need ordinary fire and beast fire for the flames used in the refining tower in the future, but use different fires! At that time, we will be able to refine higher quality flames. Spirit weapon! Even treasure weapon!"

After finishing speaking, there was a hint of greed in Jingui's eyes.

It seems that he really wants to keep Hunyuan Tianjiyan in his pocket and not share it with others.

It's just a pity that this Hunyuan Tianjiyan is shared by the entire Casting Tower, and it is impossible for him to continue to dominate it.

However, the dean also said that if anyone can make the first contribution in the process of hunting down Hunyuan Tianjiyan, he will be rewarded with a trace of Hunyuan Tianjiyan's fine fire.

This reward is mouth-watering!

Jingui secretly sized up the other elders, his eyes were filled with the gleam of certainty!

The people who forged the tower stood at the edge of the endless swamp and didn't go directly in. The elder who leads the team has a pair of eagle eyes, giving people a very deep and ruthless impression. Coupled with his hooked nose, it makes people feel that he is a ruthless character.

This person is holding a special compass in his hand at this moment, and is looking for the direction carefully. There are a few disciples standing beside him, with cold faces and arrogant expressions guarding him, not allowing others to approach.

Ding Mao glanced at it, and muttered disdainfully: "What's the big deal."

I don't know whether he said this sentence was aimed at the elder or the disciples who were ordered to guard.

Jingui also looked at the elder's back, and snorted coldly: "It's just relying on the dean's favor, I really think I'm superior." In his opinion, this task should be entrusted to him, who is in the forging tower. Elders who have been around for decades or nearly a hundred years are right. Rather than handing it over to a guy who entered the refining and casting tower more than 20 years ago and was promoted to an elder.

Jingui didn't pay much attention to the other elders.

He wants to get the first prize, and the only thing he cares about is the person in front of him!

As if sensing Jin Gui's gaze, the hooked-nosed elder kept moving his hands, but said coldly: "Elder Jin, do you have something to say?"

Jin Gui's eyes flickered, his breath was a little cold, and he said not to be outdone, "I don't know how long Elder Feng wants us to wait here?"

Feng Kunhai's eagle eyes turned cold, and the corner of his mouth raised a faint sarcastic arc, and he still said in a calm manner: "Elder Jin, why is he in a hurry? I'm not sure about the exact location of Hunyuan Tianjiyan. Wouldn't it hurt my disciples to rush in?" life?"

These words caused killing intent to emerge in Jingui's eyes.

That's it, it's like this every time, this Feng Kunhai can always mislead everyone when he speaks! He clearly didn't mean that, but after being told by Feng Kunhai, it was misleading.

Sure enough, after Feng Kunhai's words fell, some other elders and disciples cast unkind looks at Jingui master and apprentice.

It's just that, fearing his status as an elder and his usual temperament, they dare not speak out.

Just one sentence provoked the relationship between Jingui and other people, which shows that Feng Kunhai's city is extremely deep.

"What nonsense are you talking about! When did my master say... ouch, woohoo!" Ding Mao was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse, but suddenly felt a pain in his mouth, and blood flowed out accompanied by broken teeth.

"Master..." Ding Mao cried, holding his broken teeth and looking at Jingui.

Feng Kunhai made a move just now, Jingui was already very angry before he could stop him in time. Now he actually saw his lover being beaten like this in front of him, a sense of humiliation hit him instantly. A blue and purple light condensed in his palm, and he shouted angrily: "Feng Kunhai, what are you doing!"

But Feng Kunhai said without any nervousness: "The elder is talking, where does the disciple intervene? Jingui, is this the good apprentice you taught? Smashing his teeth is to give you face. If there is another time, I will Pull out his tongue!"

Jin Gui was furious, but Ding Mao hid behind him in fear, not daring to look at Feng Kunhai again.

"My own disciple, even if he makes mistakes, it's not your turn to teach him a lesson!" Jingui said angrily.

Feng Kunhai gave him a disdainful look, ignored him, and focused on the compass in his hand.

"You!" Feeling slighted, Jin Gui was furious, as if he was going to fight Feng Kunhai to compete.

Seeing the tense atmosphere on both sides, an elder immediately stood up and persuaded the two of them: "You two, we have a heavy responsibility to come out, please put the overall situation first, and put aside personal grievances for now, and wait until the task assigned by the dean is completed." In the end, how you want to solve it is your business."

On weekdays, Jingui naturally would not pay attention to the elder's words.

However, today is different.

He rolled his small eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, gave Feng Kunhai a hard look, and withdrew his spiritual power. He can't fall into the trap of others. What if something happens to this mission and these old and cunning guys put the responsibility on him?

Therefore, he must endure it first, and wait until the mission is over!

Jingui looked at Feng Kunhai with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

The incident temporarily subsided.

Hundreds of people in the Casting Tower still stood still at the edge of the endless swamp, waiting for the result of Feng Kunhai's calculation.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Lianzhu Pagoda who were sent out to inquire about the surrounding situation rushed over, and came to Feng Kunhai with a slightly condensed expression and whispered to him.

After Feng Kunhai listened, his expression also became ugly.

Seeing this, the other elders hurriedly asked, "Elder Feng, what happened?"

Feng Kunhai didn't hide it either, he looked at the other elders and said, "People from the Wanshou Sect have also come to the Endless Swamp."

"Wan Beast Sect? What are they doing here? There are swamps everywhere, and there are no living things at all." Some elders said incomprehensibly.

The other disciples of the Refining and Casting Tower were also discussing, guessing the purpose of Wanshouzong coming here.

Jingui's eyelids twitched when he heard the people from Wanshouzong appear. He frowned and said, "Could it be that they also came for Hunyuan Tianjiyan?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Casting Tower immediately became vigilant.

Wan Beast Sect is not a character to be trifled with.

Even for a domineering person like Jingui, if Ding Mao offends the Wan Beast Sect, he can only make some theories and dare not make a real move.

Because, the people in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are the only ones on this continent who can manipulate spirit beasts.

They are called Tiantong masters, and they can use some special methods to subdue spirit beasts, drive them to use them, and even fight.

Generally speaking, ordinary disciples in the Myriad Beast Sect can manipulate a low-level spirit beast. The key disciples can manipulate two to three low-level spirit beasts, and those core disciples are even more powerful, able to manipulate one to two middle-level spirit beasts. Not to mention those who can become the elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, basically everyone came out with four or five spirit beasts in their hands, and they ranged from low-level to high-level.

Therefore, usually the fighting strength of the Wanshouzong is two to three times that of the Refining and Casting Tower.

Even if they have spirit weapons, it is very difficult and difficult to win when they encounter spirit beasts!

"How many people have they come?" Feng Kunhai asked the disciple who came forward to report.

The disciple pondered for a moment and said, "There are hundreds of people."

Hundreds of people? !

The people on the side of the casting tower, whether they are elders or disciples, have become ugly.

With millions of Beast Sect disciples, plus their spirit beasts, if the opponent really came for Hunyuan Tianjiyan, how would they fight?

Jingui looked at Feng Kunhai and asked, "You are the leader of this trip, what should you do next?"

Feng Kunhai's eyes turned cold, and he cursed secretly in his heart, "Old fox!" Before he had put on a look of dissatisfaction with him, but now when he heard that Wan Beast Sect got involved, he quickly shrank aside and let him show up.

Feng Kunhai sneered in his heart, seeing Jingui's thoughts clearly.

Isn't he just afraid of not being able to complete the task in the end and being blamed? That's why he was pulled out.

However, he is indeed the leading elder named by the dean, and he cannot be avoided.

He thought for a while and said: "There are no living things in the endless swamp. I can't think of any targets of the Wanshouzong. I'm afraid they are probably coming for Hunyuan Tianjiyan. They are so many and powerful that we should not Confront them head-on. Now, we can only advance into the swamp, find Hunyuan Tianjiyan as soon as possible, and then leave, try to avoid contact with them, and don't confront them head-on. Everything is important to complete the task!"

What he said hit the hearts of the disciples of the Refining Tower.

None of them were willing to fight with the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, let alone throw their lives in the endless swamp.

Even Jingui, who was against Feng Kunhai, did not object to this point.

After the consensus was reached, hundreds of people from the Casting Tower hurried into the endless swamp.

The method they used was somewhat similar to that of Mu Qingge, but it was also different.

For this trip, they specially refined a kind of flat boat that could float on the swamp, and each boat could carry ten people. More than a dozen flat boats entered the endless swamp.

For those miasma, they have already taken the detoxification pill bought from the medicine tower, and they are fully prepared.

After entering the swamp, Feng Kunhai directed everyone to move forward according to the direction calculated earlier.

Coincidentally, the direction they entered was actually the same as Mu Qingge's random walk!

...

Mu Qingge didn't know that the person who made the pagoda entered the endless swamp and was right behind him.

She originally wanted to use her spiritual knowledge to explore the way and search for the whereabouts of Hunyuan Tianjiyan. However, she unexpectedly discovered that her spiritual consciousness could not penetrate too far through the green miasma.

Basically, the path to explore with spiritual sense is about the same distance as her eyes can see.

After learning of this result, Mu Qingge gave up the idea of ​​using spiritual knowledge to explore the way, and honestly tried his luck in the endless swamp!

In the boundless endless swamp, two groups of people ushered in one after the other.

And when the people who forged the tower disappeared into the endless swamp, another group of people appeared on the edge.

The number of this group of people is comparable to the number of people in the Refining Tower, but there is almost a spirit beast around them. All kinds of spirit beasts are obedient and docile close to their masters, without the ruthless aura of spirit beasts in the forest at all.

They are disciples of the Myriad Beast Sect.

The team was led by an elder who owned four middle-level spirit beasts, and his own cultivation had reached the peak of the Purple Realm.

It can be said that his combat power is the strongest among all the people who entered the endless swamp.

He was riding on the back of a black wolf, staring at the endless black swamp, and did not rush into it.

Behind him is the disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect.

Most of these disciples have more than two spirit beasts, and basically belong to the key disciples trained by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. They came here with the elders, but they didn't know much, they just knew that this was their trial task.

They want to take one thing from the endless swamp.

Among them, the only one who knew the inside story, apart from the elder who led the team, was probably the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Tai Shigao who followed him.

Tai Shigao's spirit beast is a black panther with a black body and one horn.

But he just likes to wear a white Confucian shirt, dressed like a white-faced scholar.

In his hand, he still held a folding fan, and occasionally opened the fan, like those romantic talents.

He raised his foot and kicked the panther lightly, and the panther walked forward slowly and came to Xuanlang's side. Tai Shigao shook his folding fan and said to Elder Heimu beside him: "Elder Heimu, why don't you leave?"

Heimu's expression of concentrating on the endless swamp remained unchanged, but he replied in a low voice: "I feel that many people have gathered here, and their aura still remains."

Tai Shigao squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light in his slender eyes. "Someone stepped into the endless swamp first?"

"I'm afraid so." Kuroki nodded.

Seeing that he was sure, Tai Shigao put away his folding fan abruptly, his brows were a little gloomy: "Could it be that the news leaked, and those people came here for it?"

Regarding this point, Heimu shook his head uncertainly: "Unless you see them and torture them, you will not know."

"Then go in." Tai Shigao said in a cold voice.

"Not busy." Kuroki stopped Tai Shigao's decision.

This made Tai Shigao frown dissatisfied, but he didn't show any anger, he just asked: "What is the elder planning?"

Heimu looked at the sky, and then at the poisonous miasma on the endless swamp. He said to Tai Shigao: "It seems that it is going to rain. When it rains, the poisonous miasma here will become thicker, and the anti-poison pills we brought may not be able to completely resist the erosion of miasma. When the rain stops, we will continue go in."

Tai Shigao did not stick to his previous opinion on matters that were at stake with his life.

He nodded, agreeing with Kuroki's decision.

The people of Ten Thousand Beasts took a rest at the edge of the endless swamp. Not long after, rain began to fall over the Endless Swamp, and the torrential rain poured down, making the green poisonous miasma floating above the Endless Swamp more dense.

Heimu was still sitting on Xuanlang, staring at the rainy sky, thinking in his heart, 'If the person who went in ahead would have been poisoned to death by the poisonous miasma, it would have saved a lot of trouble. '

Behind him, Tai Shi Gao had already ordered people to set up a tent, lay out cushions, and put out melon and fruit snacks.

The one-horned black panther lay at the door and closed the door to recuperate. Two selected female disciples walked into Tai Shigao's tent. After a while, teasing voices came from the tent.

The sound was transmitted to the black fungus, but he was not surprised and did not respond at all.

Until the heavy rain, Mu Qingge went directly back to the space to rest when it rained. But those who forged and cast the tower were not so lucky. The boat has no roof and cannot shelter from the rain. They can only take out their raincoats and put them on, and continue to move forward in the rain.

The heavy rain made the poisonous miasma in the endless swamp more and more dense. Many disciples of the Refining and Casting Tower felt unwell and coughed slightly.

Ding Mao was already injured, and at this moment he inhaled too much poisonous miasma, which made him feel even more uncomfortable, as if his body was being burned. He tugged at the front of his clothes and said to Jin Gui: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Jingui was also having a hard time at the moment, but seeing his disciple's appearance, he pursed his lips and frowned, and put one hand on Ding Mao's shoulder, driving his spiritual power to eliminate the poisonous miasma in his body.

In the endless swamp, spiritual power consumption seems to be much faster than outside.

After a while, Jingui felt a little spiritually exhausted, and he shouted to Feng Kunhai: "Elder Feng, if we continue walking like this, we will all be poisoned to death by these miasmas before we find Hunyuan Tianjiyan!"

Feng Kunhai was also having a hard time, and when he heard Jingui's words, he felt even more impatient. However, seeing the disciples surrounded by the miasma, Feng Kunhai gritted his teeth, took out some detoxification pills from his bosom, and distributed them.

After everyone had eaten it, Feng Kunhai said: "The number of detoxification pills is limited, so if you can rely on yourself to resist the poisonous miasma, try your best to resist it yourself. If you really can't bear it, then ask me for the pill."

These words made the disciples of the Refining and Casting Pagoda look serious, and they dared not be careless anymore.

Fortunately, the heavy rain finally stopped.

Those poisonous miasmas thickened by the rain are slowly fading away.

Feng Kunhai heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the exhausted and embarrassed disciples all around, he said: "Everyone stay where you are and rest."

The disciples of the Refining and Casting Pagoda were all sitting on the boat, taking the time to rest. Because the boat is not big, they all curled up as much as possible, looking very pitiful.

Feng Kunhai did not rest, but took out the special compass and continued to calculate the next route.

Ding Mao was sitting with Jingui, he took a peek at Feng Kunhai, and said unconvinced: "What does the dean think, you are the oldest among the elders here, Master, but you let Feng Kunhai lead the team. "

This sentence just hit the point of Jingui's dissatisfaction.

He glanced at Feng Kunhai gloomyly, and said to his apprentice: "It's just a flattering person, I really think I have some abilities."

Ding Mao quickly echoed: "Master is right! How can such a villain compare with you, Master."

The people who built the pagoda rested for more than half an hour before Feng Kunhai gave the order to continue to set off. On the Endless Swamp, there is nothing but swamps.

There is no land for rest, nor food, nor clean water.

Tired, they can only rest on the boat, and eat the food and water they brought when they are hungry and thirsty.

With limited resources, their time is also limited.

Once you go the wrong way, or if the time is delayed for some reason, it may lead to life-threatening.

Feng Kunhai directs the direction in front and adjusts the deviated route from time to time. Occasionally, the eyes would pass over Jingui's body, and there would always be a trace of irritability in his heart.

His disciple came closer, feeling that the master was in a bad mood, and complained: "The dean is too, knowing that Elder Jin and the master are at odds, and his temper is strange, good and bad, why this mission And let him come with you."

"Shut up. Can you arrange the elders too?" Feng Kunhai said sternly, moving his gaze from Jingui to him.

His disciple was startled, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Disciple knows his mistake, Master, don't blame him."

Seeing his sincerity, Feng Kunhai said: "Some words can only be understood in the heart and cannot be said. Otherwise, if they fall into the ears of others, they will become a sharp weapon against you. Do you understand?"

"My disciple understands, thank you Master for teaching me." His disciple hurriedly said modestly.

Feng Kunhai nodded and looked forward.

More than a dozen boats in the Lianzhu Tower gradually penetrated into the endless swamp, and the direction was actually very consistent with Mu Qingge's direction. Even if there are occasional deviations, the general direction is the same.

If this goes on, it won't be long before they collide.

The heavy rain stopped, and the poisonous miasma dissipated a lot.

Hei Mu waited until Tai Shigao came out of the tent refreshed, and then said: "It's time to go."

Finally able to enter the endless swamp, Tai Shigao's brows and eyes were tinged with excitement.

He was sitting on the back of the one-horned black panther, looking at the endless black swamp, with a hint of urgency in his eyes.

In the tent, the two female disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were flushed. After tidying up their clothes and coming out, hundreds of people sat on their own spirit beasts and stood behind Heimu and Tai Shigao.

Hei Mu lightly patted Xuanlang's head, Xuanlang raised his head to the sky and screamed, kicked his feet, and jumped directly into the endless swamp. It's fast and lands lightly. And when they landed, they stepped on the slightly harder places in the swamp that were not easy to sink.

Perhaps, only spirit beasts can sense which places can be stepped on and which places cannot be stepped on in this swamp.

Ahead, the black wolf with the black wood led the way, and hundreds of disciples of the Myriad Beast Sect followed the footprints of the black wolf and entered the endless swamp.

The people of Wan Beast Sect finally entered the swamp and approached the depths of the swamp.

However, their direction is actually the direction that Mu Qingge and Lianzhu Tower are going...