Inside a swamp full of miasma.
Xu Changqing walked through hard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Not only that, before moving forward, he also used the wooden stick in his hand to detect the front to prevent the decay trap of death from not solid land below!
"Swamps, poisonous insects, sinking ground, miasma... are still shrouded in strange powers. Even immortals cannot investigate this place on a large scale. They can only rely on stupid methods..."
Xu Changqing complained in his heart.
After moving forward for thousands of meters, he was replaced and Pan Shu opened the way ahead.
Jiang Yufeng held a map in his hand and kept marking it.
There are special "life and death talismans" on them, which allow real people behind to grasp their situation. Once they die, they will be warned immediately.
This forced Xu Changqing to suspect that they also acted as a "bait".
As for why not let ordinary people come?
"monster!"
Pan Shu heard the loud shout in front of him, and a crossbow appeared on Jiang Yufeng's hand, pulling the trigger at the green blanket-shaped monster that suddenly appeared.
Boom!
The runes on the crossbow flashed, and the arrows were filled with flames, and they fell on the green fungus blanket and exploded immediately.
"The danger is lifted and keep moving forward."
Jiang Yufeng snorted coldly.
In this swamp, whether it is the pervasive miasma, poisonous insects and demons, they are all forbidden places for mortals.
Even if it is an elite like them, it is very difficult to move forward.
"Grandpa..."
Xu Changqing called in his heart: "How is your place?"
"You can... see clearly."
Sulu's response came.
Even if something that immortals cannot see through, Su Lu can easily see through it as long as it is within Xu Changqing's vision.
"But this place is not simple...it has an extremely powerful aura..."
Sulu reminded.
"Even the old man said he was a powerful existence..." Xu Changqing's heart suddenly raised.
"It's just a breath, don't worry too much... What you should worry about now is how to obtain the spirituality of the son of Xiangliu..."
"Oh... I can only take one step at a time. The true man Hei Xuan in my sect can at least get some blood. At that time, I will go back to the sect to think of a solution..."
Xu Changqing said hesitantly.
"Haha... do you think Xiangliu's son would be killed so easily? If they all think like this...then this action will inevitably be very dangerous."
Sulu sneered.
"It's also... Xiangliu's son, who was just a little pollution at the beginning, led to Wu Xingkong's devilishness..."
Xu Changqing felt even more awesome.
"But don't worry, the swamp is so big, your team may have a very small chance of meeting Xiangliu's son... Even if you really encounter it, I will ask you to avoid it in advance."
Su Lu finally gave Xu Changqing a reassurance.
...
Seven days pass by in a flash.
In the camp, Xu Changqing heard about the casualties of some teams, but not because he encountered the "Son of Xiangliu", but because he encountered other dangers.
Finally, at noon this day.
Jiang Yufeng came back with a serious expression: "I have found the trace of Xiangliu's son. You guys clean up and set off immediately!"
"Um?"
Xu Changqing put down the bowls and chopsticks and asked, "Where is it?"
"At the foot of Changyang Mountain, there was an extra piece of ruins that appeared." Jiang Yufeng said: "If Xiangliu's son had not escaped there, we wouldn't know that there was an ancient ruin hidden there!"
Xu Changqing inexplicably thought that the "strong aura" that the old man mentioned should be left by the owner of the ancient ruins?
He walked out of the camp and found that other members of the Demon Suppression Division were also cleaning up, full of solemnity before the war.
At the main business location, Master Hei Xuan and several Taoist priests walked out, their eyes flashed, with ruthlessness.
Squirt!
Some of them grew black wings behind them, while others directly controlled the strange birds and flew towards the ruins.
"This time... I really have to fight to the death."
Xu Changqing took a deep breath and looked solemn.
...
Underworld, inside the ruined palace.
Li Shitou continued to explore in depth.
He had a premonition that the things left by the "Luofeng" who once ruled here would definitely bring him rich gains.
After crossing the main hall, which felt dangerous and difficult to dig, he walked around the palace complex behind him.
Like the main hall, most of these palace groups are dilapidated and exudes an inexplicable sense of danger.
Relying on the ability of "Black and White Impermanence", Li Shitou "died a substitute" several times and finally entered a side palace.
"Hmm? Underworld slander?"
He saw several rolls of bamboo slips scattered on the ground, with tadpole-like words engraved on them, and he immediately felt a sense of joy and picked up and read it.
If it were the mortal world, he might not know a lot of Dou Da characters, but the underworld's insults are different. This is the text of the rules, and the corresponding professions can understand the meaning at a glance.
This is also the basic ability of ghosts and gods in the underworld!
"Hmm? It's not a book of cultivation, but a miscellaneous note?"
Li Shitou was a little disappointed, but he still watched.
The logs recorded above are similar to those recorded, but are not left by the local "Luofeng", but are just a [judge] in charge of the partial palace.
"...Today, the Lord failed to attack [Prince of Yan Luo] and angrily killed the three [Impermanence] in front of the palace..."
The first message made Li Shitou's eyes twitch: "[Crown Prince Yan]? This is the clergy after [Luofeng]? It seems that the old man is right. [Luofeng] is indeed a clergy, not a name..."
He continued to look down and found that it was some of the daily routines of the local [judge], such as catching ghosts and demons, and nothing was wrong.
He put down the bamboo slips in disappointment, and Li Shitou looked at another book, but also found nothing.
"There is no remains of tricks... Where did the [judge] here die?"
Li Shitou was furious and smashed all the tables, chairs and furniture scattered around him.
bite!
A sound of a foreign object hitting him.
He was stunned and looked at the shattered table. In it, a hidden bunch of golden bamboo slips fell out.
"It's another historical book... Could it be that the [judge] here is the historian?"
Li Shitou glanced at him and suddenly became depressed.
However, this time, he did not throw the bamboo slips down because the information recorded above overlaps with the previous exploration of the main hall - "Xing Tian and the Emperor competed for the gods, and the emperor cut off his head and enfeoffed it to Changyang Mountain!"
"Xing Tian... It seems that his rebellion must have failed, so why did the underworld become like this?"
Li Shitou looked puzzled.
...
Ancient ruins, entrance.
Xu Changqing followed Jiang Yufeng and others, looked at the scattered stone pillars around him, and his heart suddenly raised.
At the entrance, there is a broken stone plaque with words that no one can understand.
"Grandpa...what is written on it?" Xu Changqing asked in his heart.
"The Mountain of Changyang..."
Chapter completed!