Chapter 762

Revenge is a very... Well, it's an interesting topic. Although when Ling Feng was in his hometown, he heard the most words is when it's time to avenge each other, he believed in the opposite sentence at that time, that is:

Revenge, revenge, revenge!

For example, his hatred for Chiyue will never be forgotten in his life. This is hatred!

Ling Feng saw only hatred from the crow's eyes. It can be seen that he hated his enemy very much.

Although he is very reluctant to get involved in other people's personal grievances, under the current situation, he can only choose to settle the crows and leave the place as soon as possible, but it is obviously unrealistic to use force to settle the crows.

Although it is more difficult for an alien to cultivate than a human, his talent is God's compensation. Before he leaves me a crow, he can only choose to avenge him.

Ling Feng's mind flashed many possibilities of things. Finally, he sighed, picked up his glass and said, "who is he? How about cultivation? "

The crow was filled with hate when he heard the speech and said, "a bitch, cultivation is on the tenth floor of the ground level!"

Tenth floor!

Ling Feng frowned when he heard the speech and stepped on the tenth floor. This is really not something that crows can deal with, but with the joint efforts of Ling Feng and his four people, it should be possible.

"Where is she?" Ling Feng asked again.

The crow said, "she has been in the death swamp for so many years, which is why I have been here!"

Death swamp!

Ling Feng suddenly showed a strange look when he heard this. The death swamp is not a paradise. Why should he stay in the death swamp for so many years?

Bitch, then it should be a woman. A woman has been in the death swamp for a thousand years. If there is no purpose, Ling Feng doesn't believe it.

The crow seemed to see Ling Feng's doubts and said directly, "the death swamp is my birthplace. That area is shrouded in biogas all day. Even if the monks don't reach the ground level, their bodies will be corroded for a long time. The bitch stayed there for a thousand years because of something!"

"What?" Ling Feng asked.

"Virtual tripod!"

"Virtual tripod?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of this thing, so he turned and looked at the three Shen min. like his reaction, they all looked puzzled and didn't know it.

"The virtual tripod is the mother nest where I was born!" The crow continued, "although I don't know what it is, because I was born in the virtual tripod, I know it is very powerful. At the beginning of my birth, I was ignorant and left the area of the death swamp. After that, it caused competition among many monks, and then I was accepted by my master."

"Because the miasma of the death swamp must kill the friars under the earth level, I haven't had a chance to return to the swamp for 2000 years. Until the master finally reached the earth level a thousand years ago, we set out to the death swamp to get back the virtual Tianding."

"Everything was going well. When the master was about to take out the virtual tripod, an accident happened!" Speaking of this, the crow's eyes shot hate eyes and said, "that bitch attacked us and killed my master, and I escaped by relying on talent, but Xu Tianding is my companion. No one can touch it without my formula."

"So, that bitch wants to refine the virtual Tianding in a clumsy way. For a thousand years, she has almost succeeded. I can't wait. If she really gets the virtual Tianding, I won't have a chance to revenge again!"

"So!" When the crow said this, he knelt down directly to Ling Feng and said, "I hope you can help me revenge. After that, even if you let me die, I'm willing!"

The crow said it firmly. It seems that he has a deep relationship with his master.

Seeing the crow at this time, Ling Feng suddenly jumped out of his mind. If there was no greedy wolf, he would die.

Ling Feng was touched by the scenery. He felt a little sad. He picked up the crow and said, "well, I promise you, we'll help you!"

The crow was surprised when he heard the speech and said, "let's start right away!"

Right away?

Ling Feng was stunned. The crow immediately blushed and said, "sorry, I'm a little worried. I'm just afraid..."

"Nothing!" Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "we have something important to do when we come to Guangming. It's better to solve it as soon as possible!"

Nebula also said, "I see you are so loyal. I can understand your wish to avenge you as soon as possible!"

The crow immediately thanked the four people for their kindness. After leaving the underground palace, a group of five people went straight to the death swamp.

Ling Feng didn't know about the situation of the death swamp, but according to the crow's implication, the miasma should be very severe. Therefore, although the crow said that the miasma was harmless to the ground level friars, he still told the other three people to be careful.

The distance of three hundred miles is almost just a flash for the earth level practitioners.

Standing on the periphery of the death swamp, Ling Feng immediately frowned. This place looks much more powerful than the crow said.

The whole swamp was dissatisfied with the gathering but not dispersing miasma, which was even strong enough to feel sticky. He turned his head and asked, "what is the cause of this dead swamp?"

In this world, everything that happens has a certain causal relationship. Just like this death swamp, there must be a reason for its birth.

Speaking of this, the nebula said, "the death swamp of the light plane has existed for a long time, at least tens of thousands of years, but no one can answer how it was born!"

"Good!" The crow nodded and said, "although I was born in this death swamp, this swamp covers a large area covering thousands of miles. I was lost in the swamp and just bumped out of the swamp!"

"Moreover, every hundred years, the miasma in the death swamp will suddenly break out for unknown reasons, sweeping thousands of miles around, but it will soon shrink back to its present shape. Therefore, there is almost no population near the death swamp!"

Thousands of miles!

Ling Feng was shocked when he heard the speech and asked, "the thousand blade peak where you are?"

The crow said, "the underground palace where I live is prepared for the people of qianblan peak. Whenever the swamp is about to erupt, the people of qianblan peak will escape to the underground palace."

Ling Feng nodded when he heard Yandun. It seems that the crow living in the underground palace is really not a strange habit, but the monks and many ordinary people who have not reached the earth level to live for qianrenfeng.

"Then let's go in!" Ling Feng said, "crow, you lead the way!"

"OK!"

The crow's voice fell, and a line of five people plunged into the miasma. Ling Feng four people scattered their vitality around them because they were afraid that the miasma would erode their bodies, forming a narrow isolation space.

After entering the swamp, all around is a vast expanse of white, and the divine consciousness goes deep into the miasma, which seems to fall into the swamp.

Ling Feng immediately added a note of caution to his heart. Shen Min, the messenger, said, "be careful, this place is a little strange!"

The nebula also said, "brother Ling, this place seems different from what the crow said!"

That's true!

Ling Feng frowned and looked in front of him. He saw that the crow in front didn't arrange vitality on his body and leaked his flesh out of thin air into the miasma.

The crow turned to see Ling Feng's eyes and immediately explained, "because I was born in the death swamp, my body itself has resistance to the miasma here. As for the matter that miasma blocks divine consciousness, don't worry, this is the characteristic of the death swamp!"

Ling Feng immediately looked at Shen Min when he heard the speech. Among the four people, he had the most information about the bright plane. Shen Min nodded and said, "the death swamp has a miasma of isolating divine consciousness, which is well known!"

Ling Feng nodded and said, "let's go!"

The crow led the way. A line of five people hurried through the miasma filled death swamp. There was a vast white miasma around. After flying for about two hours, the crow suddenly stopped.

Ling Feng immediately asked, "so?"

"Here we are!" The crow said.

here we are?

Ling Feng suddenly looked ahead when he heard the speech. He saw that the front was still a vast expanse of white, and the underground was still a swamp braved the black water. There was no virtual tripod in this place.

But then, the crow's body flashed and turned into a body. A dark crow flapped his wings and said to the people, "the front is where the virtual Tianding is right away. If we go in directly, I'm afraid we will attract the bitch's attention. Please restrain your breath!"

Ling Feng nodded when he heard the speech, and the other three couldn't refuse to restrain their breath.

After following the crow for about thousands of meters again, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly opened. In front of them was a space of several kilometers. There was no miasma in this area. Moreover, the ground was no longer a dark mud, but a sparkling pool.

Wu flapped his wings and flew over the cold pool. He said to several people, "the virtual tripod is underwater. We need to go down!" With that, he drilled directly into the water.

Above the pool, the four looked at the ripples on the pool. Ling Feng frowned and said, "be careful after you go down. I always think this place is not simple!"

"Yes!" Xingyue nodded at the same time.

Because the four people have been protecting their whole body with vitality, they also sink directly to the bottom of the water at this time.

Underwater, the crow still looks like itself. A pair of wings beat continuously under the water and swam downward.

Ling Feng's four people followed. Although the pool looked small, the depth was indeed much beyond Ling Feng's expectation. After going deep into the bottom for nearly half an hour, the green water curtain in front of the four people changed.

At the bottom of the pool, a wooden hut stands there quietly.

The moment he saw the hut, Ling Feng was stunned. It was too strange. He wouldn't be surprised if a palace appeared at the bottom of the water, but a simple wooden house obviously didn't match the scene here.

Moreover, there was a fence around the cabin, as if someone were living there.

Ling Feng was full of doubts. As the crows approached the wooden house, the wooden courtyard gradually appeared in front of them.

Well, wooden table, wooden bucket, wooden fence, this is an ordinary rural house under the water.

Although it is an ordinary rural residence, it is estimated that ordinary people are unlikely to survive underwater.

As they got closer and closer to the yard, the crow looked a little nervous and said to several people, "the virtual tripod is in the cabin, and the bitch should be there!"

Ling Feng nodded. Just as he was about to speak, the closed door of the wooden house suddenly opened. A woman in a purple dress came out and looked up at them.

Found!

Ling Feng's heart tightened slightly, but the crow's reaction was obviously greater than theirs. His wings beat rapidly and shouted, "Sir, help me kill this bitch!"