"Hua Yuye, you tricked me!"

After half a day, the convoy arrived in front of a marsh that stretched as far as the eye could see. Luo Chen was immediately dumbfounded, when he regained his senses, he angrily shouted at Hua Yuye.

He actually tricked him into coming to the death swamp!

This is the death swamp!

What was death?

The meaning behind entering and accompanying death was.

A little carelessness could lead to eternal damnation!

"I say, Young Master Luo, you can't say that. As the saying goes, one is willing to fight, one is willing to accept it. We didn't force you to come … No, you promised to come, didn't you?"

Hua Yuye said to him with a smile.

Seeing his enchanting smile, Luo Chen had the urge to beat him up.

At this time, Qin Yu looked at the distant death swamp, his expression extremely calm.

You didn't even turn back as you said: "What, Young Master Luo, don't tell me you're regretting it. If you truly regret it, then it's still too late to turn back now. Otherwise, once you enter the death swamp, you can only follow me and never turn back!"

Upon hearing his words, Luo Chen immediately became silent, no longer being so impulsive.

He had to consider clearly whether to advance or retreat. This was definitely a matter that concerned his life, and he couldn't be careless.

Observing the silence, Qin Yu slowly turned his head, looked at him and slowly said: "Rest assured, follow me. As long as you don't run around, I guarantee that you won't be hurt! Of course, I won't force you, but after this matter, the Blossom Valley will become a cultivation force, and you, Luo Fucheng, will become a martial cultivation force! "

"Also, I will not tell you one thing, in fact, Mo Guiyuan's inheritance is also from the cultivators, they are already part of the cultivation, I think, you will not give Luo Fucheng such a good chance just because of your mistake today, right?"

"Young Master Qin, although you say so, but, how can I, Luo Chen, trust you?"

After Luo Chen heard his words, he stared at him and asked.

After Qin Yu heard this, he lowered his head to think.

With a flip of his hand, two ancient bamboo slips appeared in his hand, as if he was performing a magic trick.

The bamboo scroll was old and brown in color, and seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of life.

"These are two sets of elementary cultivation techniques. As long as you follow me into the death swamp and help me find my parents, I will immediately give it to you. Also, I will hand it over to you on the way!"

"I think the value of this cultivation technique is enough for you to take the risk!"

"Heh, I, Hua Yuye will go!"

Hua Yuye chuckled as he received the bamboo block from Qin Yu's hands.

When Luo Chen saw this, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to accept the bamboo slip.

"Alright, then this young master will go. At worst, I'll just be a good man again in a few decades!"

"Don't worry!" "It's not as serious as you say. It's just finding someone. If it wasn't because I'm afraid of not having enough hands, I wouldn't even bother to bring you all here!"

Qin Yu revealed a relieved expression towards them.

However, they didn't feel at ease.

After all, the death swamp was a dead end and not a joke.

"Dammit, I need to take a break and write down this cultivation method. Otherwise, I won't be willing to die!"

Luo Chen then casually found a place to sit down, opened the ancient bamboo scroll and started to carefully study it.

As for Hua Yuye, he had already gone through the books for a while.

Obviously, they all wanted to write down their cultivation techniques.

After all, the death swamp was so dangerous. If they lost it, there would be nowhere to cry!

This was something that he had risked his life for!