Fang Hao still knows nothing about the origin of this ginseng piece, nor does he know its function, but he was able to compete with the Book of Heaven for the power of the curse without losing, so it was obviously not a simple thing.
To be honest, Fang Hao even felt that this fragment was more mysterious than the Heavenly Book.
Although there were times before when I couldn't activate the Heavenly Book, it's not like now, when I can't even see through it.
After thinking for a long time, Fang Hao couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply stopped thinking about these unreasonable things.
Fallen God Swamp... This time, it seems, it is another adventure.
The next day, everyone gathered at the door early and headed to the Fallen God Swamp.
The real energy consumed in the day's journey yesterday has now been replenished, and everyone once again spreads the wings of real energy.
The so-called wings of true essence are where the spirit essence can fly. After the true essence reaches a certain level, it will break through the body and form wings condensed with true essence on the back.
The color of the wings is somewhat different depending on the technique practiced by each person. The technique practiced by Bingyue Lan is the ice attribute technique of Ice Soul Immortal Palace. The wings of true energy behind it are like ice crystals, which is very dreamy.
On Fang Hao's side, huge colorful wings of true energy were flapping on his back, looking like a butterfly.
When Fang Hao saw the True Essence Wings, he complained very much. He was a big man and felt a little ashamed to have such a girly True Essence Wings.
But now, Fang Hao was not in the mood to know what kind of true wings were behind him. At this time, they had already landed in one place.
In front of everyone, there is an endless forest of dead trees. On the ground, you can occasionally see bottomless mire, which is in sharp contrast with the grassland where Fang Hao and the others are standing.
"This is the Godfall Swamp."
The Dragon Mastiff pointed forward and took a deep breath.
Fang Hao looked around at the Falling God Swamp. In the forest ahead, in addition to the swamp on the ground that was constantly exuding a green atmosphere, the air and sky were all filled with a thick green mist that was like thick smoke.
These are extremely poisonous poisonous mist, which is why Fang Hao and the others dare not rush in from the sky, although the outside of Falling God Swamp is not restricted to air.
But after so many years of accumulation, unimaginable poisonous mist has already gathered in the sky. Even a strong person in the divine realm cannot survive in it for a while.
"Fang Hao, this is for you."
Light flashed in Bing Yue Lan's hand, and the two jade bottles were handed into Fang Hao's hands: "In each of these are five poison-avoiding pills specially refined by our Ice Soul Immortal Palace, and in the other is a detoxifying pill."
"Then what do you do?"
Looking at the jade bottle, Fang Hao frowned and asked.
Bingyue Lan Yangyang still had six jade bottles in his hand: "I still have them here, so don't worry."
Seeing this, Fang Hao took the pills, and Bingyue Lan gave each person a poison-avoiding pill and a detoxifying pill.
Bingyuelan looked at the people and said: "Before going in, take the poison-avoiding pill to see if it can last for seven days. However, this is only for the poisonous mist. If you are attacked and poisoned inside, you need to take half a stick of incense to detoxify it."
Dan, otherwise there will be no hope, do you understand?"
Even the antidote specially prepared by Ice Soul Immortal Palace is a bit difficult to condense in the God-falling Swamp after countless years of poison.
Fang Hao and Long Mastiff nodded.
As for the next six god-realm experts, there is no need for Bingyue Lan to talk about it. They are naturally more aware of the God-falling Swamp, and their faces are filled with solemnity.
Fang Hao is perhaps the calmest among the entire team. Others are a little worried, but Fang Hao doesn't feel much. Sometimes after experiencing too many life and death crises, he just looks away.
Soon, everyone took the poison-avoiding pill at the same time and stepped into the swamp of the fallen gods.
After entering, six god-level experts formed a circle and surrounded Fang Hao, Bingyuelan and Dragon Mastiff to avoid attacks from any direction.
Ying was closest to the dragon mastiff, obviously to better protect him. Fang Hao noticed this and thought in his mind that Ying's coming this time probably also had the factor of protecting the dragon mastiff.
This is indeed the case. Although he scolded Long Mastiff yesterday, Long Mastiff is the only descendant of Long Tian after all. Within the scope of his ability, helping him one last time can be regarded as a thorough understanding of the grudges between himself and Long Tian.
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After entering the forest for a while, Fang Hao has been carefully observing the surroundings. The Falling God Swamp, at least in his current opinion, is not too dangerous. It is nothing more than some poisonous fog and a swamp that will appear at some point.
For ordinary people, these may be very fatal, but for those of them who are at the lowest level of the spiritual realm, it will not have much impact.
The environment of the Fallen God Swamp is a bit like a tropical rainforest on Earth, except that compared to the rainforest, the situation here is a bit worse.
Occasionally, I can hear low roars coming from the Falling God Swamp. I don’t know what kind of monster is coming from it.
Apart from these low roars, the entire Godfall Swamp was eerily silent, or in other words, dead silent.
It even made Fang Hao feel again the depression that the endless silence of Wanli Tiancheng brought to him.
After walking in for a short while, everyone could no longer see the way back. People's footprints on the ground would disappear after a while due to the special ground.
What makes Fang Hao even more helpless is that the trees around here are all the same, and it is impossible to tell where he has walked.
Looking at the Dragon Mastiff, Fang Hao frowned and said, "Dragon Mastiff, are you sure you can really find the location of Netherworld?"
Based on the environment here, given Fang Hao a map, he might not even be able to find the right direction, let alone find a specific point.
"Don't worry, those Netherworlds asked me to bring people here before and told me a set of road maps. Without any accidents, I should be able to find them at noon."
"That's good."
Fang Hao nodded slightly, fearing that the Dragon Mastiff would not be able to find the way in the end, which would be a bit miserable for them. Among the many people present, none of them had ever been to the Fallen God Swamp. Once they lose their guidance, the end may not be too good.
And at a location that no one noticed, a black bird was staying on the trunk of the tree, looking motionless.
In the eyes of the little bird, Fang Hao and his group were clearly among them. At the same time, at a remote location, a man dressed in black also reflected the scene of Fang Hao and his group marching in his eyes.
He curled his lips, and as expected, they were indeed here.
I'm afraid Long Mastiff would never have dreamed that in order to prevent him from rebelling, some people had already made preparations and finally closed the net.
"The target appears, execute the plan!" (To be continued)