Stunning beauty

South of the Wuzu in Southern Xinjiang, north of the Eight Sects of the Nanling Mountains.

A special junction.

The region is remote, full of natural disasters, and inaccessible.

Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not forced, no one will come to such a place where the birds don't shit.

The Black Wu Clan, as a different kind of Wu Clan, was rejected by the entire Wu Clan, and it was difficult to gain a foothold in the southern border, so they have been active here for many years.

However, because of the remote location, swamps and wetlands can be seen everywhere, every time the Wu Clan army encircled and suppressed the Black Wu Clan, it ended in failure.

On the contrary, the Black Wu Clan, who have lived in this place for many years, are familiar with the terrain and have long been used to it. Even though the overall strength is not as good as that of the Wu Clan, they can save themselves from danger every time.

this day.

The Bandit Five arrives.

The endless wetlands are full of mud and swamps.

"Senior Nan Wang, do you know where the old den of the Black Witch Clan is?"

In front of the swamp, Li Ziye looked at the big man beside him and asked.

"do not know."

Mao Nanfeng responded very simply.

Li Ziye looked puzzled, and said, "Don't the Wu Clan often fight with the Black Witch Clan? How could senior not know where the Black Witch Clan is?"

"Do you think this king will participate in such a trivial matter?" Mao Nanfeng said calmly.

"..." Li Ziye had nothing to say.

Are all the bosses so bullish?

"What now, young man?"

On the side, Hua Feng looked at the surrounding swamp and said, "If you search aimlessly like this, when will you find it?"

"There is no way."

Li Ziye squatted down, poked the ground in front of him with a wooden stick, and said, "Whoever refreshes the dungeon, don't all have to run the map first, so let's find it slowly. If you are lucky, you will catch the tongues of a few black witches, and soon You can find it, if you are unlucky, if you hang around for ten or eight days, you can almost find it."

Hua Feng was speechless, and subconsciously looked at their intelligence chief. Under normal circumstances, every time they performed a mission, Hong Zhu was responsible for collecting all the information.

"Dont look at me."

Seeing the former looking over, Hong Zhu said, "I don't have my people here, who would want to come to this place where the birds don't shit."

"I seem to have heard Maoli mention the location of the Black Witch Clan once, and it seems to be in the southwest."

At this time, Mao Nanfeng looked to the southwest and said, "You can look in this direction."

"Senior, are you sure?" Li Ziye got up and asked.

"uncertain."

Mao Nanfeng replied, "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

"it is good."

Li Ziye made a decisive decision and said, "Let's go southeast."

After speaking, Li Ziye walked towards the southeast without any hesitation.

Hong Zhu and Hua Feng immediately followed.

Mao Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Plum Blossom Sword Immortal beside him, meaning, take care of you idiot disciple.

Qin Grace didn't pay attention to it, and followed her with steps.

It's still her, a good-for-nothing disciple, who is smart.

This old pervert is totally unreliable.

In the rear, Mao Nanfeng landed there alone, after thinking about it, he also chased after him.

He waited to punch them in the face!

The swamp is in danger everywhere.

It is difficult for ordinary people to move an inch.

However, none of the five are ordinary people.

Li Ziye, who is the weakest and most likely to be hindered, also has the cultivation base of the late third stage, so walking in the mud will not cause any problems.

The sun is heading west.

The five of them headed southeast.

When the sun sets.

In front of the five people, a large-scale city appeared.

Li Ziye, Hong Zhu and others all looked at Mao Nanfeng behind him.

"It's been too long, the king may have misremembered."

Mao Nanfeng walked over calmly, without any sign of embarrassment.

I'm getting old, I remember the wrong direction, what's wrong, is it too much?

The four of them also admired the old pervert's straightforward reaction.

At such an age, with such a thick skin!

The five of them then sneaked into the Black Witch Village.

As the sky darkened, the entire Heiwu Village not only did not become quiet, but became more lively.

On the street, people hurried past from time to time, as if they were in a hurry to go somewhere.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Li Ziye grabbed a passing man and asked.

"Ghost city."

The man responded first, then looked suspiciously at the five people in front of him, and asked, "Aren't you from the village?"

"We're new here."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "I don't know much about the rules of the village."

While speaking, Li Ziye stuffed an ingot of silver into the hand of the man in front of him, and continued to ask, "Brother, help me explain, what is a ghost market?"

"Brother, you are welcome."

The man put away the money without leaving a trace, and even his attitude became a lot more enthusiastic, explaining, "The ghost market is a unique event of our black witch clan, it will only be held once every three months, every time the ghost market In the world, strange people from all walks of life will bring many rare treasures or precious poisonous insects for everyone to appreciate and trade, so when the ghost market opens, everyone will want to open their eyes."

"so good."

Li Ziye had heard it, and with a grateful expression on his face, he said, "Thank you, big brother."

"fine."

The man nodded, and immediately continued to rush towards the direction of the ghost market.

"How to do?"

Li Ziye looked at the people behind him and asked, "Should we go to the ghost market, or find a place to rest first?"

"When you come to the country, there is no reason not to follow the custom."

Qin Grace said lightly, "It's just right, didn't the person just say that there will be some rare treasures in the ghost market? If there are really any, we can borrow them to see."

After finishing speaking, Qin Grace didn't say any more, and quickly followed the pedestrians on the street.

From behind, the four of them looked at each other, then followed silently.

This old Qin is really more of a bandit than a bandit.

The five followed the pedestrians all the way, and not long after, they came to a huge kiln.

The buildings of the Black Witch Clan, like the Witch Clan, have strange shapes and are quite different from those in the Central Plains.

Five people entered it, and the inside was almost overcrowded.

On the wooden suspension bridges, there are people coming and going.

Down below, around the kiln, there are also shouts of selling, one after another.

In stalls large and small, there are poisonous insects, snake ants, and all kinds of strange porcelain and pottery.

There are even slaves sold.

Strong men and thin women are all tied up, waiting for buyers.

In a small kiln cave, there are all kinds of things in the world.

The Black Witch Clan is almost a gathering place for a group of desperadoes, and the rules here are tantamount to nothing.

As long as the fist is big enough, you can talk.

"The great ghost wood wizard is here."

At this time, someone yelled, and the whole kiln suddenly boiled.

But under the excited eyes of everyone, an old man in black robe appeared from the height of the kiln, with a gloomy and terrifying aura.

Five realms!

Li Ziye and the others stared blankly when they saw the old man appearing above.

"He should be one of the four black wizards under the throne of the black witch that the old witch said." Qin Grace said coldly.

"A ghost city can actually attract a great practitioner of the five realms. It seems that this ghost city is not easy."

Li Ziye sneered, "Maybe there will be some treasure here."