Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 172 Death Swamp
Gray clouds shrouded the sky above the swamp. As time went by, these clouds seemed to be falling down, making the swamp a bit depressing.

The indifferent wind blows from nowhere, and when it blows over the body, it is creepy, as if carrying the cold air of Jiuyou.

Before the death swamp, there was no tree, and there were lush weeds everywhere, but there seemed to be a faint path in the middle of these weeds.

Qi Hao and other Qingyun disciples were standing at the entrance of the swamp at this moment. They waited and watched for a while, as if they wanted to find something, but they couldn't find anything. The entrance of the dead swamp was still so empty.

Looking at the cloud-shrouded sky, smelling the increasingly strong smell of corruption, this swamp of death seemed more and more mysterious. Lin Jingyu, who was at the front, frowned, and turned to look at his senior brother Qihao.

It's just that Qi Hao's complexion was not very good-looking, and not only Qi Hao, but also the thirteen younger generation disciples from Qingyun Sect, including Lu Xueqi and others all frowned.

The Death Swamp is a fierce place that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Because very few people entered it, and most of the people who entered it did not come out, so these Qingyun disciples did not know how dangerous the Death Swamp was.

But Qingyunmen, as the head of the righteous leader, as long as it is related to the common people in the world, no matter how dangerous things are, no one will complain, and this time they have driven such a long way, so naturally they did not want to stay at the entrance of the swamp.

After thinking up to this point, because Lu Xueqi doesn't like this kind of thing, Qi Hao, who is the leader of the crowd for the time being, slowly withdrew his gaze from watching the death marsh, turned his head and said to the crowd: "Everyone, Li Xun, the leader of Fenxiang Valley, sent me a letter yesterday. They said it very politely, but they also entered the Dead Marsh first."

As soon as Qihao finished speaking, except for Lu Xueqi who looked calm, the rest of the people including Zeng Shushu, Tian Linger and others frowned, and Lin Jingyu, who couldn't bear to see such things the most, sneered even more.

Qi Hao glanced at Lin Jingyu, and said calmly: "Everyone knows what Fenxianggu wants to do. Ten years ago, Qingyun initiated the Demon Slaying Conference, but no one came from Fenxianggu. The team that came was ambushed by the Demon Cult halfway."

Speaking of this, he also sneered, and said with disdain: "They entered Fenxiang Valley and entered the Dead Marsh first during this trip. Naturally, they want to grab the prestige of obtaining rare treasures, so as to prepare for being the leader of the Righteous Path in the future."

Lin Jingyu frowned after hearing his senior brother's words, and just about to speak, Xiao Lan, who was standing on Lu Xueqi's shoulder, suddenly chirped a few times excitedly at Lu Xueqi. : "Xiaolan, you mean Youxuan has already entered the Dead Marsh?"

Xiaolan nodded fiercely, and Lu Xueqi's words made all the Qingyun disciples on the field smile, whether it was the sword Zhuxian who wiped out the Wandu sect ten years ago, or the sword Xingchen who wiped out the Wandu sect six years ago , which gave them great confidence in Wan Youxuan.

If Wan Youxuan had already entered the Dead Marsh first, then they needn't worry, the disciples from Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple were all young generation disciples, and these disciples are unable to destroy the main hall of Wandu Sect six years ago.What's more, it has been six years now, Wan Youxuan's Taoism is unimaginable to them, and they are probably already comparable to the teachers.

Qihao obviously thought of this too, so he also smiled, and said calmly: "Since Senior Brother Wan has already entered the Dead Marsh, there is no need for you to be too anxious. However, the fierce name of the Dead Marsh was passed down from ancient times after all, so Before we meet Senior Brother Wan, I hope you all will be cautious."

After finishing speaking, Qi Hao pondered for a moment, and then said again: "Before coming to the Dead Marsh, my teacher told me that the emerging power of the Demon Cult, the Yin Demon Sect, made its fortune near the Dead Marsh."

Speaking of this, he looked at Lin Jingyu, and continued: "This Yin Demon Sect is said to be composed of the Longevity Hall after Yuyangzi's death and the Wandu Sect who lived outside, and recently there is an old devil from the Demon Cult's wild headquarters. Head out of the mountain to support, so the strength should not be underestimated, we must take care of each other after entering the dead marsh, and we must not act recklessly!"

Under Qi Hao's gaze, Lin Jingyu nodded, and then said together with Zeng Shushu and other male disciples: "What Senior Brother Qi said is true, we will keep it in mind."

As for the female disciples, with Lu Xueqi as the leader, Qihao nodded, and then Tian Linger said: "Brothers, I think it's getting late, why don't we enter as soon as possible, or find a place before night falls. Where is the foothold?"

Zeng Shushu and others nodded in agreement, and said together: "Junior Sister Tian is right, it should be like this, but we were negligent."

After finishing speaking, they looked at Qi Hao together and said, "Senior Brother Qi, why don't we leave now?"

Qihao smiled, turned his head to look at the Dead Marsh, and said: "That's fine, then let me say one last thing, after entering the Dead Marsh, you should not be too far away, lest you can't take care of each other, and don't fall into the dead marsh at will. On the ground, although we are all disciples of Qingyun, we are not afraid to search for swamps, but this is a death swamp with a bad reputation after all."

After seeing that everyone agreed, Qi Hao made a seal with both hands, sacrificed his own fairy sword, Han Bing, and then jumped up, flying into the Death Marsh first.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingyun behind him also sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and quickly caught up with Qihao in front.

In just an instant, these Qing Yun disciples gathered at the entrance of the Dead Marsh disappeared over the Dead Marsh, leaving only the silent open space behind them.

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"Crack...crack...crack!"

Zhou Yixian slapped himself several times in a row, his face and neck were covered with slap marks, but he didn't want to slap himself, but he was always bothered by the mosquitoes in the dead marsh.

Zhou Yixian sighed faintly. The few slaps he slapped just now didn't hit a single mosquito. I don't know if these mosquitoes are some kind of alien species. .

Touching the small bag on his face and neck, Zhou Yixian said sadly: "Little friend Wan, how can this death marsh be so scary? If this continues, my blood will be sucked before we reach the depths of the death marsh." done."

Upon hearing this, Wan Youxuan turned around and glanced at Zhou Yixian with a half-smile, while Xiaohuan, who was walking beside him, was a little worried, and said, "Grandpa, why are you so attractive to mosquitoes?"

Zhou Yixian said angrily, "I also wonder why these mosquitoes are staring at me."

Xiaohuan stopped and glanced at her side, frowned, and said puzzledly: "No, why are there no mosquitoes around me and Brother Wan, why are there so many mosquitoes around you, Grandpa?"

Seeing that both of them stopped, Wan Youxuan also stopped, but he didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Yixian quietly.

After the confrontation between Baguio and Jin Ping'er, Wan Youxuan took Xiaohuan into the marsh of death, intending to open her eyes and see the confrontation between the two top generations of righteousness and evil, in order to bring her to Qingyun in the future. Do bedding.

But Zhou Yixian loves to join in the fun, seeing that Wan Youxuan is accompanying him in the Dead Marsh and there is no danger at all, so he abruptly joins in.

It's not that Wan Youxuan doesn't want to take Immortal Zhou with him, but that he might fight against the Demon Cult during this trip, so it's okay to take one person with him, but it's inevitable that he will be tied up with two people, so he wants to try Immortal Zhou, who knows countless things People, do they really have no self-cultivation?

Zhou Yixian avoided Wan Youxuan's half-smiling eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, went straight to the side of the big tree and sat down, said angrily: "The old man is not well, let's rest for a while."

Xiaohuan gave Wan Youxuan an apologetic look, Wan Youxuan just smiled and said gently: "It's okay, let's rest too."

Xiaohuan smiled, looked around, and saw that there was a white mist a little farther away, if Wan Youxuan was not there, she and her grandfather might not be able to come in to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Xiaohuan frowned, and said embarrassingly: "Brother Wan, did my grandfather and I drag you down? If Brother Wan walks with the sword, I'm afraid we will reach the Death Marsh soon."

Wan Youxuan smiled, and still said gently: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, it's good to accompany you for a walk."

Xiaohuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and realized after a while, he said: "Brother Wan, didn't you come to win the treasure for Qingyun? How about this, Brother Wan, you let us stay here, you hurry up and go in to win the treasure!"

Wan Youxuan shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaohuan's head, and said helplessly: "I didn't come here to snatch treasures, there are very few treasures in this world that I can fancy, I just take this opportunity to clean them up." Going down to the portal is just to prove a guess in my heart."

Xiaohuan nodded half understanding, but before she could say anything, she heard Zhou Yixian slapping herself again.

No matter what Zhou Yixian said, after all, he really treated Xiaohuan as his own granddaughter, so seeing Zhou Yixian so uncomfortable, as a granddaughter, Xiaohuan was still very concerned.

Besides, none of these mosquitoes came close to her during this journey, and after thinking about it for a while, she roughly understood the reason, so she looked at Wan Youxuan pleadingly.

Wan Youxuan saw Xiaohuan's pleading gaze, although his heart softened, he still said nonchalantly: "Xiaohuan, what's the matter?"

Xiaohuan pointed at Zhou Xian, and said helplessly, "Brother Wan, although my grandfather...but he is my grandfather after all, Brother Wan is looking at my face, so please help him..."

Wan Youxuan smiled, turned his head to look in the direction of Zhou Xian, shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his hand and pointed, a small light spot with the scent of Suzaku landed on Zhou Xian's eyebrows, and a faint flame mark appeared Then disappeared.

Although the imprint disappeared, the mosquitoes around did not dare to approach Zhou Yixian again, but Zhou Yixian murmured subconsciously after seeing the light spot from Wan Youxuan's waving hand: "Sovereign Suzaku!"

Although the voice was not loud, Wan Youxuan's kind of skill, he clearly heard Zhou Xian's words, immediately squinted his eyes, and just looked at Zhou Xian steadfastly.

After Zhou Yixian came back to his senses, he groaned secretly, avoided Wan Youxuan's gaze, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Wan, I...I...I'm just guessing, yes, I...it's just because I've traveled all over the world, and I've seen more Wide knowledge..."

Wan Youxuan smiled slightly after hearing the words, as if he hadn't heard anything, just when Zhou Yixian thought the matter was over, he heard him chuckle again: "Senior Zhou, the last time this clan appeared was thousands of years ago. Before, are there really ordinary people in this world who can recognize the aura of their own clan at a glance?"

Immortal Zhou Yi rolled his eyes wildly, as if he wanted to find out some reason, but before he could find out the reason, the smile on Wan Youxuan's face suddenly disappeared, and then quietly looked at the white mist in front of him, and said lightly: "Fairy Jin, Now that you're here, don't you need to hide?"

Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian were stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the surroundings, only to find that there were no other trees around here except the big tree Zhou Yixian was sitting on, and even though Wan Youxuan was looking in the direction of white mist, he knew that at least There was no one within tens of feet of them.

But only a moment later, a charming voice suddenly came from the depths of the thick fog ahead, which seemed to be complaining: "Mr. Wan, you missed your appointment yesterday. Could it be that my invitation with Miss Baguio is really not good for you?" Tempted?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head, said with a light smile: "I am easy to get lost, I have never heard of the place you mentioned, so how can I accept the invitation."

The person in the thick fog seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly after a while: "Mr. Wan, we really sincerely invite you. Don't you want to clean up the house yourself, Mr. Wan?"

Wan Youxuan frowned when he heard the words, originally he didn't want to cooperate with Jin Ping'er, but Xiao Yicai was Qingyun's traitor no matter what, if he died in the internal struggle of the Demon Sect without explaining to Qingyun, it would be a bit of a shame to Qingyun up.

Thinking of this, Wan Youxuan sighed, turned around and said to Xiaohuan: "Xiaohuan, you and old man Zhou rest here for a while, I'll go and listen to what they want to say, and I'll be back soon."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and set up a formation here. After thinking for a while, he handed Xiaohuan a bead, and said with a smile, "Xiaohuan, there are many dangers in the Dead Marsh. Although I am not far ahead, this bead You hold it, if there is danger, it can withstand it for a while, and I will be there in no time..."

Xiaohuan nodded, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Wan, I understand."

Wan Youxuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to rub Xiaohuan's little head, and said: "I have set up a formation here, remember not to leave here, I will be back soon."

After speaking, he felt the surrounding environment again, and after confirming that there was no danger at present, he jumped up and disappeared into the thick fog ahead as a starlight.

After seeing Wan Youxuan leave, Zhou Yixian seemed to regain his spirits, got up and complained: "What's so good about this Dead Marsh? One by one, if you know what it looks like inside, I won't come in no matter what!"

Xiaohuan curled her lips and said angrily, "Grandpa, it seems that you insisted on following me."

Zhou Yixian was taken aback when he heard the words, pointed at Xiaohuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaohuan, is this how you treat your grandfather?"

Xiaohuan gave Zhou Xian a blank look, and ignored Zhou Xian who was pretending.

The two waited for a long time, and the sky had begun to be covered by dark clouds, but Wan Youxuan hadn't come back yet, Xiaohuan was a little worried, and wanted to go ahead to investigate, but because of Wan Youxuan's instructions, she didn't dare to step out of the range of the formation .

After waiting for a long time, the sky gradually dimmed. Xiaohuan looked anxiously at the oppressive black clouds above. Looking at the condition of the clouds, he was afraid that not only would it be dark, but it might also rain heavily.

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(End of this chapter)