Chapter 636

In a miasma filled swamp.

Xu Changqing walked hard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Not only that, every time before moving forward, he had to probe the front with the stick in his hand to prevent the rot trap of death instead of solid land!

"Swamps, poisonous insects, traps, miasma... Are also shrouded in strange forces. Even immortals can't check here on a large scale. They can only rely on stupid methods..."

Xu Changqing make complaints about himself.

After advancing thousands of meters, he was replaced and opened the way in front of him by Pan Shu.

Jiang Yufeng is holding a map and constantly marking it.

There are special "life and death talismans" on them, which can let the real people in the rear grasp their situation and warn them immediately in case of death.

This made Xu Changqing have to doubt that they also acted as a 'bait'.

As for why not let ordinary people come?

"Monster!"

Pan Shu's explosive drink came from the front. A crossbow appeared on Jiang Yufeng's hand and pulled the trigger against the sudden green blanket monster.

Boom!

The rune on the crossbow flickered, and the arrow with flame fell on the green fungus blanket and exploded immediately.

"The danger is cleared and move on."

Jiang Yufeng snorted coldly.

In this swamp, no matter the miasma, poisonous insects and demons, it can be called a forbidden area for mortals.

Even if it is their elite, it is very laborious to move forward.

"Grandpa..."

Xu Changqing called in his heart, "how are you there?"

"Yes... I can see it clearly."

Sulu's response came.

Even if it is something that the immortal cannot see through, Su Lu can easily see through as long as it is within Xu Changqing's vision.

"However, this place is not simple... It has a very strong atmosphere..."

Sulu warned.

"Even grandpa said the existence of tyranny..." Xu Changqing's heart mentioned.

"It's just breath. Don't worry too much... What you should worry about now is how to get the spirit of XiangLiu's son..."

"Alas... I can only take one step at a time. Immortal heixuan in our door is here and can at least get some blood. At that time, I'll go back to the door and find a way..."

Xu Changqing hesitated.

"Hehe... Do you think XiangLiu's son will be killed so easily? If they all think like you... This action must be very dangerous."

Sulu sneered.

"Also... XiangLiu's son, just a little pollution at the beginning, led to Wu XingKong's obsession..."

Xu Changqing was even more awe inspiring.

"But don't worry, the swamp is so big that your team may be unlucky to meet XiangLiu's son... Even if you do, I'll let you avoid it in advance."

Sulu finally gave Xu Changqing a reassurance.

……

Seven days are fleeting.

Inside the camp, Xu Changqing heard about the casualties of some teams, but it was not because he encountered the "son of XiangLiu", but because he encountered other dangers.

Finally, this day at noon.

Jiang Yufeng came back with a dignified look: "I've found the trace of XiangLiu's son. Clean up and start immediately!"

"Huh?"

Xu Changqing put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "where is it?"

"At the foot of Changyang mountain, I don't know when there are more ruins." Jiang Yufeng said, "if XiangLiu's son hadn't escaped there, we didn't know that there was an ancient relic hidden there!"

Xu Changqing somehow thought of what his grandfather called "strong and arrogant atmosphere". Should it be left by the owner of ancient ruins?

When he got out of the camp, he found that other members of the town demon department were also cleaning up, full of a kind of dignity before the war.

At the main location, immortal heixuan came out with several Taoists, glancing with ruthlessness.

Yay!

Some of them grow black wings behind them, and some directly control strange birds and fly to the direction of the ruins.

"This time... I really have to work hard."

Xu Changqing took a deep breath and looked dignified.

……

Underground mansion, in the broken palace.

Li Shitou continued to explore deeply.

He had a premonition that the things left by Luo Feng, who once ruled here, would bring him rich harvest.

After crossing the main hall, which felt dangerous and difficult to dig, he went around to the palace group in the back.

Like the main hall, most of these palaces are dilapidated and emit an inexplicable smell of danger.

Relying on his ability of "black and white impermanence", Li Shitou "double died" several times and finally entered a side hall.

"Hmm? The underworld script?"

He saw several volumes of bamboo slips scattered on the ground, which were engraved with tadpole like words. Suddenly, he was happy and picked up to read.

If there were mortal characters, he might not know a lot of big characters, but the underground Yin characters are different. This is the text of rules, and the corresponding professionals can understand the meaning at a glance.

This is also the basic ability of being a ghost!

"Hmm? It's not a Book of cultivation, but a miscellaneous record?"

Li Shitou was disappointed, but he still looked at it.

What is recorded above is similar to a log, but it is not left by the local "Luo Feng", but just a [judge] in charge of the side hall.

"... today, the Lord failed to attack [Prince Yan Luo] and killed three [impermanence] in front of the hall..."

The first message made Li Shitou jump at the corner of his eyes: "[Prince Yan Luo]? This is the priest after [Luo Feng]? It seems that grandpa is right. Luo Feng is indeed a priest, not a person's name..."

He continued to look down and found that it was some daily activities of the local [judge], such as catching ghosts and demons, which was nothing different.

Disappointed to put down the bamboo slips, Li Shitou looked at another one and got nothing.

"There is no artifact left... Where is the [judge] here dead?"

Li Shitou was furious and smashed all the scattered tables, chairs and furniture.

Ding!

The sound of a foreign object hitting came.

He was stunned and looked at the broken table, in which a hidden bunch of golden bamboo slips fell out.

"History books again... Are the [judges] here historians?"

Li Shitou glanced at it and was immediately depressed.

But this time, he didn't throw the bamboo slips away, because the information recorded above overlaps with the previous exploration of the main hall - "Xingtian and yintianzi compete for God, the emperor breaks its head and seals it in the mountain of Changyang!"

"Xing Tian... It seems that he failed in that riot. Why did the underground become like this?"

Li Shitou was puzzled.

……

Ancient ruins, entrance.

Xu Changqing followed Jiang Yufeng and others, looked at the scattered stone pillars around, and suddenly raised his heart.

At the entrance, there are broken stone plaques depicting words that no one can understand.

"Grandpa... What's written on it?" Xu Changqing asked in his heart.

"The mountain of constant sheep..."

Sulu sighed: "this should be the name of Changyang mountain in ancient times..."