Chapter 1302: swamp

"What else can I do. My life is worry-free, and my cultivation has fallen to a level." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
The female cultivator comforted: "Husband, it is enough to save your life, and you can return to the level you have fallen by practicing."
"I hope so."
The middle-aged man sighed, still a little unwilling.
The female cultivator stopped talking, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "My husband, the senior saved our life just now, why did you avenge your revenge and trick him into the swamp? There is a demon over the swamp..."
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Madam, this is a last resort. The demon has already planted a restriction in our bodies. If you don't act according to the demon's requirements, you should be aware of the consequences."
The female cultivator seemed to be a little entangled, and whispered: "But that senior is our benefactor, husband, you are killing him. The demon is ordering me and I to introduce the cultivator who entered the Illusion Yin Valley into the swamp for him. Devouring the soul to practice, but the husband doesn’t have to lie to the senior to go there, right?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was a little ugly.
This person seems to be honest and introverted, but in fact he has a wrong mind and is particularly jealous.
The middle-aged man knew that he could not break through the pill formation stage in this life, and saw that Shen Lang was young, he was already a master at the pill formation stage, and he was very jealous.
Coupled with the fact that the forbidden technique just now led to a sharp drop in his cultivation base, the middle-aged man also secretly complained in his heart why Shen Lang didn't make an early move.
Under various factors, the middle-aged man deceived Shen Lang and let him enter the swamp.
"Miss, we can't protect ourselves, so why care about the death of others. Although the demon in the swamp is unfathomable, the strength of this senior is also extraordinary. If this senior helped us get rid of the demon, wouldn't everyone be happy? Things." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"This……"
The female Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she sighed slightly, with a trace of guilt on her face. Things have happened, and there is no room for reversal.
Shen Lang traveled for more than half an hour and finally reached the wasteland in the southwest.
At a glance, layers of weird gray mist began to fill up in front of the wasteland. The gray mist touched the skin, causing the skin to feel a little burning and stinging.
The gray fog is obviously poisonous!
The Holy Yang's battle energy aroused by itself, overflowed the body surface, and cleared all the gray mist around the body.
"My son, the poisonous gas here is so powerful, there may be some poisonous insects and monsters inside, be careful." Xiaorou reminded her, lying on her back.
"Don't worry, with your master's strength, as long as you don't encounter a transformation demon cultivator above the eighth level, ordinary monsters cannot be my opponent." Shen Lang said confidently.
The little fox wagged his tail and smiled: "Knowing that you are great, you are good, but you have spent some vital energy to get through the teleportation array before. Now it is best not to over-activate your spiritual power to avoid losing vitality."
"I know." Shen Lang grinned, the little fox now knows that he cares about himself, and he is more and more like a maid.
Shen Lang used the Pure Yang Sword Art, condensed a sword shield mask all over his body, plunged into the poisonous gas.
After walking for a while, there really was an endless swamp ahead.
The surrounding quagmire was purple-black, extremely sticky, and bubbling. Many poisonous insects crawled up and down in the quagmire, giving people a horrible and strange feeling.
"Huh? This poison gas can actually isolate the divine sense for investigation?" Shen Lang frowned and found that after entering the swamp, the surrounding poison gas could actually block the divine sense.
"My son, be careful, Xiaorou always feels that the breath in this swamp is a bit uncomfortable." Little Fox said seriously.
"understood!"
Shen Lang responded, his legs lifted off the ground, and he began to fly over the swamp.
Although the Illusion Yin Valley was shrouded in a forbidden air formation, with Shen Lang's cultivation base, low-altitude flight was not a problem, but the flight speed was slower than running through at full speed.
Before long, he encountered a Tier 6 monster, the green poisonous python.
The body of the poisonous python is as strong as a big tree, with aquamarine scales all over it, and thick poisonous gas is expelled from its sharp mouth.
"His!"
It may be that Shen Lang broke into the territory of this poisonous python, the poisonous python rushed out of the mire, with a madness, opened its sharp teeth and bit towards Shen Lang.
"roll!"
Shen Lang snorted coldly. He hadn't paid attention to the monster beast of this level. He immediately sacrificed the ancient treasure sky-breaking hammer and held it in his hand.
Pushing his spiritual power, the sky-breaking hammer in his hand rose more than ten meters in length. In a human form, Shen Lang hit the poisonous python's forehead with a hammer.
"boom!"
The sky-breaking hammer hit the poisonous python's forehead sturdily, with a dazzling white light, accompanied by a violent explosion.
The poisonous python's forehead was directly exploded with flowers, as if it had exploded directly from the middle, the blood splattered like a fountain, and the minced meat flew horribly.
With a single blow, the Sky Breaking Hammer killed the poisonous python. The body of the poisonous python fell into the mire.
Shen Lang was quite satisfied with the power of this sky-breaking hammer.
After killing a monster, Shen Lang continued to walk towards the depths of the swamp.
At this moment, hundreds of miles away, deep in the swamp.
Poisonous gas is permeated here, and there is a reef about several hundred meters in length and width. In the center of the reef stands a stone chamber of hundreds of square meters.
Two monks in black robes, wearing masks, stood motionless outside the stone room.
The two monks guarding the gate have the cultivation base of the early stage of the formation of alchemy.
In the hall in the stone room, a thin old man sat cross-legged on a futon. Breathing his body, he was practicing some unknown magic power.
The old man was wearing a black robe, his complexion was hideous and weird, his skinny, and his eyes were scarlet, giving people a crippling feeling.
"Hahaha, God helped me too!" After a while, the old man suddenly laughed.
Two monks guarding the door in the stone room immediately pushed in and asked for instructions: "Ancestor, what happened?"
"A late-stage pill formation cultivator has arrived in the swamp. If the old ancestor can swallow this person's golden pill, he will be able to achieve great magical powers. By then, he will be able to get rid of the restrictions and not stay in this swamp where birds do not shit." The old man laughed wildly.
"Congratulations to ancestors, congratulations to ancestors." The two gatekeepers were overjoyed and immediately bowed in prayer.
"The two of you can wait here. My ancestor will go and catch the monk himself." The old man laughed, and then rushed out of the stone chamber like a cannonball, and his thin figure swiftly swept towards the swamp.
On the other side, Shen Lang was still traveling through the swamp at high speed. The closer to the center of the swamp, the more poisonous gas around him.
It didn't take long for a gray light to fly in front of him. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it came to Shen Lang in an instant.
As soon as the gray light converged, he turned into a skinny old man with a dragon-head crutch in his hand. His skin was dry and black, and his eyes were red, giving people a weird and gloomy feeling.
"Who is your Excellency? Why did you stop me?" Shen Lang asked with a gloomy expression.
"Yuan Dan stage monk?" The old man glanced at Shen Lang, squinted his shriveled eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, it's unlucky for you to dare to break here. Obediently let the ancestor swallow your Yuan Dan, and you can still suffer less. Some torture."