Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Regarding the matter of Shangguan Yu, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he would have to find an opportunity to argue with the people of Xuantian Sect in the future. He knew that Xuan Ying would never imprison Shangguan Yu in Xumi Mustard Cave for two years without any reason. There must be some involvement in it. to something unknown

's secret.

Judging from the current situation, Chu Mufeng and other Xuantian Sect disciples all believed that Shangguan Yu's disappearance was related to Fairy Liuyun.

Xuan Ying can resist this, because she has a big head and a thick neck, so no blame can be thrown at her head.

Fairy Liuyun's head is nowhere as big as Xuan Ying's, so she really can't handle Shangguan Yu's imprisonment by herself.

Since Fairy Liuyun said that Xuan Ying did this, she must make it clear to the people of Xuantian Sect, otherwise Xuantian Sect will definitely be disadvantageous to Fairy Liuyun for Shangguan Yu.

On the back of the wealthy bird, everyone suddenly fell into silence because of Shangguan Yu's incident. Yun Qiyou did not get involved in these nonsense. She glanced at the compass for a while, constantly communicated with Fugui, corrected Fugui's azimuth deviation during the flight, and asked Fugui to keep flying in a straight direction to the southwest as much as possible, with only half a cup of tea of

If the time is not corrected, the wealth will shift direction in the miasma, and it will even be 180 degrees cheaper. It was obviously flying to the southwest, but in the end it flew to the northeast. Death Lake has not been so lively for a long, long time. The righteous path, the Demon Sect, the casual cultivators, the aristocratic families...all forces have sent many disciples into Death Lake. It is roughly estimated that the young disciples of Righteous Demons who clearly entered Death Lake will definitely not It will be less than a thousand people, but

There are even more people who sneak in secretly, so statistics cannot be made at all.

It doesn't matter that the Five Poison Sect didn't kill the disciples of Xuantian Sect. There are still many intruders waiting for them to clean up in the Dead Lake. The luckiest team should be Ye Xiaochuan's group. As soon as they entered the Death Swamp, Ye Xiaochuan was very careful. Later when the troops were divided, he insisted on walking through the miasma instead of flying in the high altitude above the miasma. Until now Except for meeting that gang

Apart from the poisons controlled by the Five Poison Gates, there was no organized group of Deadpool Poisons attacking them. Du Chun received a letter from Feihe, which was sent by Li Dao Dao. When the troops were divided the day before yesterday, Ye Xiaochuan sent five Cangyun disciples, Li Dao Jiu, Yang Jiu, Gu Pan'er, Qi Feiyuan and Sun Yun'er, to follow the large army. Moving forward together is to facilitate communication

network.

That group of people flew from the sky above the miasma. According to their original travel plan, they would enter the inner marsh of the Dead Lake before that night.

It has been two days now. Not only did this group of people not enter the inner marsh, but they still don't know which corner of the dead marsh they are lost in.

The seventeen members of the Xuantian Sect encountered three waves of attacks from the strange birds of the Dead Sea. How could those guys be an exception?

Du Chun walked to Ye Xiaochuan with Li Wenwen's Feihe Biography. Ye Xiaochuan didn't bother to look at it and said, "It's from Senior Brother Li, right? Where are they now? Have they found the Void Cave?"

Du Chun smiled bitterly and said: "Wenwen said that they are still in the miasma, and they don't know where they are now. Let's go over and meet them."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Meeting? Fortunately, he can think of it. The thick fog and miasma in the dead lake are thousands of miles thick. How can we join them? Are there any casualties among them?"

Du Chun said: "There are a few injured, but the injuries are not serious." Ye Xiaochuan said: "Tell Senior Brother Li to listen to Senior Sister Sun Yun'er's command. There are dozens of them and there will be no problem crossing the Dead Lake. You must not get separated from the others in the miasma and let them continue on their way to the southwest.

You will definitely be able to enter the inner ze. After entering the inner ze, everyone will have the opportunity to meet according to the direction marked on the map. "

Ye Xiaochuan is not worried about the fighting strength of that group of people. What he is most worried about is that some people are lost in the miasma. Once they are alone, it will be difficult to get out of the death swamp.

He suddenly felt that he was so wise and powerful. Fortunately, he had an extra thought and sent Sun Yun'er there. Otherwise, with Yang Jiujiu, Gu Pan'er, and Li Wenwen, he might not know how many people there were in Death Lake. It's miserable.

Having Sun Yun'er present made Ye Xiaochuan feel more at ease.

Wealth keeps flying, keeps flying...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

After Fugui flew in the miasma for five hours, the surrounding scenery changed.

Most of the people, including Ye Xiaochuan, were meditating on the back of the bird, leaving only a few people on guard.

Suddenly, Yun Qiyou said: "Xiaochuan, something is wrong around here."

Ye Xiaochuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was no longer the colorful rainbow, but white mist.

In the rainbow miasma, you can at least vaguely see things two or three feet away, but in this white mist, you can only see things four or five feet in front of you.

Everyone woke up from meditating. Seeing such a thick white mist, everyone's expressions were very solemn, and they couldn't help but clenched the magic weapon in their hands.

Tu Yi, a little girl from the Southern Territory tribe who seldom spoke, took a few long breaths with great effort and said: "Master Ye, this is not a poisonous miasma, it is just an ordinary mist. We should have penetrated the seven-color miasma of the rainbow and entered The Neze of Death.”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Why is there such a big fog in the inner lake? This kind of fog is simply a paradise for assassins. Concentrate your breath and touch the enemy three feet away. It is estimated that the enemy will not be able to find it. It is too dangerous. The whereabouts of wealth and honor!"

He never joked about safety matters. The fog was too thick. Not only was it potentially dangerous, but Fugui would also get into trouble when flying in this thick fog. He might crash directly into a mountain.

Fugui heard what Ye Xiaochuan said and was about to fall down. At this moment, Fugui seemed to sense something and clucked a few times. His voice was urgent and he seemed to be very uneasy.

Wangcai on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder also began to flutter his wings and clamored anxiously.

Everyone had a very high level of cultivation and also felt the breath of danger.

Ah Xiang drew out a magic weapon, not the love-stealing sword that she was good at, but the gap magic weapon Hunyuan stick that she had snatched from Feng Shixue.

She transmitted a voice: "Be careful, there is something above your head."

Huh...

At this moment, a strange airflow rolled down from above. Everyone immediately looked up. They didn't see any monsters, but vaguely seemed to see a huge shadow passing silently through the fog above.

At this time, everyone drew out their magic weapons.

Ye Xiaochuan came to Yun Qiyou's side. Leng Zongsheng, Liuyun Fairy, Du Chun and others had already revealed their magic weapons to surround Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou in the center.

Huh...

Another gust of air rolled down from above, blowing the thick white fog, and everyone felt a strong wind and waves coming.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that a shadow that was even bigger than Fugui after the transformation quickly disappeared in the white fog.

Everyone was shocked. Fugui could transform into a wings that was more than 100 feet long, but compared with that shadow, Fugui seemed much smaller. I don’t know what kind of prehistoric monster it was!