Xiao Yu's figure jumped, and the towering tree of 100 meters was quickly rushed up by him, and Xiao Yu received all of them into his hands.
People in the distance appeared a look of envy and jealousy.
"Damn it!!" Kuang Wei's face was the most gloomy.
Without Master Ji, it is equivalent to missing a big boost, which is a big loss for him.
After all, they had just entered the swamp, and there must be other chances in it. Now that he cut his hand, it would be even more difficult to move behind.
Bai Yang's face was very ugly, Xiao Yu was younger than him, and his strength was lower than him, but he was able to burst out with such a fighting power, which really surprised him and couldn't accept it.
Bai Yongyuan next to him said calmly: "I just saw that the kid's power is strong, but it is not something that can be used by his realm of strength. That guy may just be restrained by him. In the world of nine days, strength is only It's king."
"Let him be proud of it for a while, there are still many opportunities here in the swamp, the things in his hand will be ours sooner or later, let's go!"
Bai Yongyuan knows very well that he cannot pick sesame seeds and lose watermelon.
After all, Yuan Lingzi is just a kind of auxiliary cultivation thing, the real treasure is still in the depths of the swamp.
With a wave of Bo Yongyuan's sleeve robe, he led everyone away.
Xiao Yu picked the Yuan Lingzi, and put it away, feeling very good, and finally he did not take the risk in vain.
The Yuan Lingshu naturally wouldn't be moved, but could only be here, and Xiao Yu ignored it.
Everything in the world is spiritual. Naturally, there is no need to fish, leave room and hope for survival, even if it is not for future generations, but also for the respect of the world and life.
The eyes of the people on the edge of the swamp were obviously jealous, but there was no other way but to find other opportunities.
Indeed, as Bai Yongyuan thought, the huge swamp occupies half of the plane continent, and it is also a legendary spiritualist sitting.
Over the years, I don't know how many desperate treasure hunters have entered inside and obtained some broken treasures.
It can be seen that there must be some good treasures in it.
Good things are able to withstand the erosion of time, natural, good things are definitely in the innermost and deepest part.
After returning to the edge of the swamp, it was naturally a problem. Of course, because he had experience and no one was doing small actions behind his back, Xiao Yu had to go a lot easier on this trip, and soon he was on the shore of the swamp.
And at this moment, the beads in Xiao Yu's hand suddenly emitted strange waves. This kind of strange waves seemed to have a connection with a distant place.
Xiao Yu's eyes looked far into the distance, his eyes drenched. Although it was a cloudy scene, even with a hint of cyan mist, Xiao Yu still noticed an extraordinary fluctuation, vaguely in between. , Connected with the beads in the hands.
"What's wrong? Brother Xiao Yu."
Fuji Yunyue asked strangely.
She had been watching Xiao Yu's thrilling scene just now, and her little heart was about to jump out. When she saw Xiao Yu safe and sound, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Yu solemnly said: "Our next goal may be very dangerous. You must follow me carefully."
The two of them swept in the direction that the beads sensed.
What surprised Xiao Yu was that the poisonous miasma of this swamp had been showing signs of unceasingly converging.
Just because no matter how he advances, the dark green mist on the beads still presents a stable and immersed state.
This is a sign that no matter how Xiao Yu advances, there will be no poisonous air within a hundred miles.
As Xiao Yu kept getting closer, he suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.
"This is actually the place to live during his lifetime?"
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