"Whoosh" on the top of Qingyun Mountain, a streamer of light is shining directly into the sky, and the sound of breaking the sky is continuous.
The death swamp is located in the southwest of the vast land of China, with a radius of 8000 Li. It is continuous and has been rarely seen since ancient times.
But now the death swamp is not very calm, people from all walks of life have gathered in Dawang village.
"Whoosh" outside Dawang village, a light flashed suddenly on an uninhabited path.
"You are here." Light convergence, Han Xuan that beautiful face exposed in the world.
Han Xuan's purpose here, needless to say, is just for Zhang Xiaofan. When he came here, he used his divine sense to investigate. After all, the world of killing immortals is a high-level world. It's impossible to cover the whole world if he wants to spread his divine sense like on earth, so it took some time.
At the end of the quiet path, you can see a wide road, step out, the figure disappeared.
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"There's a lot of gold in the dead, brother. What's going on?" In a small teahouse in Dawang village, many friars rest here, but now all the friars turn their eyes to a thin man with a sharp mouth.
"It's said that there is a strange treasure in it." The thin man was mysterious at first, and then the conversation changed.
"I think you all want to enter the dead forest to try your luck, but if you want to enter, you can't expect good or bad luck. And this one around me, it's five hundred years of knowledge, and five hundred years of knowledge. It's not expensive. It's ten Liang silver for one word."
"Cut ~" everyone a listen, have done birds and beasts scattered.
"Wild dog, you say so, who believe you? What a stupid dog." Next to the wild dog Taoist, a young girl's face showed an expression of hatred for iron, which was exactly Zhou Xiaohuan.
"I, I" wild dog Taoist a face of grievance.
"It can be used to measure characters." All of a sudden, when they had a chat without a word, a voice came from the table.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes." After waiting for a guest, the wild dog quickly responded.
"Qin Wuyan!" Take the three words, small ring read out.
"There is no word in front of the word Yan, but the southwest water is cold and Yin. I believe you will get something from this trip." Xiaohuan tells the truth.
"Well, it's thirty taels of silver!"
"Do you think he is really Qin Wuyan?" Looking at the man who got up and left, Xiao Huan asked.
"I don't know. I didn't hear that Qin Wuyan would come." Wild dogs are also full of doubts.
"Prince of the blood of the ghost king, let's go." All of a sudden, the small teahouse was in turmoil.
"Sha Sha", wearing a hat and wrapped in black, sat down.
"The devil The air seems to be frozen.
"Xiaofan, brother."
"You've grown up." Take off the hat on the head, Zhang Xiaofan, oh, no, now it should be called GUI Li.
"Yes, you have grown up. You are no longer Zhang Xiaofan who used to be a butcher." An ethereal voice reverberated in the teahouse.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Before he could get out of the teahouse, the monk's body was no longer under his control“ What, what's going on. " All the faces were white and anxious.
Outside the teahouse for people to rest, the building was already empty, and there was no one alive within a mile.
"Da, Da!" Clear steps seem to step on the bottom of everyone's heart.
"Zhang Xiaofan, you can still recognize me." At the gate of the teahouse, a young man in a snow-white gown stood, but where he stood, the atmosphere of the space seemed to have been chaotic.
"Elder martial brother Han, I will never forget the kindness of Liubo mountain maintenance."