Mount Shangshan, the dead.

The waves churned, the snakes clasped.

In the middle of the air, a simple shape slowly rotated, radiating a bloody light, like a chain, to the black water snake below the winding past.

In the gap that controlled Fu Longding, the ghost king from time to time turned his eyes to the purple-clad youth standing by the side.

At this moment, the breath on Cao Xu is constantly changing, sometimes as deep as the sea, sometimes like the vast starry sky, the last moment is still light, the next moment is already a thunder lightning...

This intentionally or unintentionally revealed the breath, but there is no shock to the ghost king.

The world, or the origin of all the laws of all the worlds, is to pursue immortality, but with the passage of time, immortality has always been a mirror of the moon, so the latecomers have turned the goal into the pursuit of powerful forces, but at this moment, a real fairy, is around.

This does not shake the spirit of the devil.

The question is, perhaps, is not an unattainable dream?

Cao Xu turned his head and looked at it, his eyes were clear, like the heavenly path, and he regarded all sentient beings like dogs; and like a newborn child, he was full of interest and love for everything in the world.

It seems merciless, if there is love.

"If the ghost king of Japan can penetrate the first and second volumes of the book of heaven, he may have the opportunity to achieve the immortal."Then the heavens will be upon us.Now, let's concentrate on practicing the blood of the four spirits first."The voice of Cao Xu came, and in the plain, there was a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

The ghost king's heart, converged, and concentrated on the spirit to stir Fu Longding.

...

The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, and among them, the land of the Central Plains is the richest.

In addition to the Central Plains, the north is the extremely cold and cold ice sheet in the ice and snow, and the people are rare; the east is a vast sea; as for the south, there are 100,000 mountains outside the Central Plains, towering the edges, endless, where the deserted mountains and waters, the miasma poisons are innumerable, and the legend is more strange and strange strange savages, drinking blood, and the ferocious.

In the west of the land of Shenzhou, there are two notoriously evil lands.

Northwest, is an endless desolate Gobi, the world called "barbaric land", its hundred years without rain, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally a few oases, but also more for the beasts and ferocious creatures, natural ordinary people enter is a dead end.

And in the midst of the rumors, in the depths of the wilderness, there is a great temple, which is the birthplace of magic.

As for the land of the southwest, it is the great death swamp that the world talks about discoloration.

The climate here is the opposite of the wild land in the northwest, and in the course of a year, there are seven or eight days of rain in the ten days, and all kinds of strange plants are as many as cattle and wool and flourish.

This cold and wet place has always been the place where the poisonous beasts of the world live, and the unique toxic biogas here is the rise from the rotting soil in the swamp every rainy day, and if people suck in, if there is no proper antidote, they will be poisoned and killed in half an instant.

In addition, thousands of years of rain soaked and rotten animal bodies, trees and flowers, will be here to become a dangerous place, a little careless wrong step, will be sucked into the bottomless swamp, never see the sun, tragic death.

On this day, the "big king's village" closest to the death marshes came two people, a young man in purple, and a middle-aged scribe who looked like a dusty servant.

It is a bit ridiculous to say, the ghost king cultivation is deep, otherworldly, and it is only one step away from "sanctification", but it has not yet opened the valley, and it needs to add some clean water and dry food.

Practitioners of the world can fly, but they can't eat and drink.

At its root, it is the practitioners of this world, who are more in pursuit of the power of destroying the earth, but they are neglecting to study their own evolution.

It’s like Newton on Earth, before he summed up the law of “gravity,” and no one took the apple off the ground as a thing.

This is the blind spot of the minds of the practitioners of the world of the Xian Xian, not that they can't do the food and drink, but that they do not think of this at all.

After a little rest from Cao Xu and the ghost king, he finally entered the death swamp.

This place name is not true, the sky is gray, look very low, there is a time do not know where the wind blowing from, when the body, it makes people feel cold.

There are lush grasses everywhere, and occasionally one or two trees stand alone.

The air faintly came with some rotten odor, and over the swamp, floating like a gray yarn of mist, people can only see the nearby places, more and more mysterious.

A few days later, a huge tree appeared in front of Cao Xu and the ghost king, wrapped in the fog of the trunk too thick to see the edge, like a huge hill towering, straight to the sky, not into the fog, like into the sky!

“There is no Moshe.”

With a soft drink, Cao Xu waved his sleeves, and the wind surged in an instant, and the fog that filled the dead swamps for countless years, like boiling water.

The fog spread out, and for the first time in thousands of years, the earth came into contact with the sun.

The demon king turned his eyes to the ancient tree in front of him, and looked at it extremely, but he could not see the end.The Buddha is really a god tree that can lead to the legendary heaven.

“Go up.”Cao Xu finished, the jade sword into a long rainbow, wrapped him up, along the trunk of the tree.

The king followed.

After flying up for about half an hour, the ghost king finally saw Cao Xu’s figure.

I saw Cao Xu standing in the fork of the ancient tree, although it was a fork in the line, but it was still thick and abnormal, even if dozens of people standing on the station were not too crowded.

The two branches of the fork, the same size, almost all have dozens of thick feet, empty, like two dragons leaping in mid-air.From here, the branches gradually flourished, and watching the extension distance was quite long, standing in this fork, even on both sides of the side can not see the side.

"The devil, please come with me."Cao Xu said with a smile.Then he walked along the branch on the left.

Soon after the two of them were moving forward in this high altitude, they only saw the trunks in front of them, and they were completely covered by countless vines, and the flowers were fierce, and the top down was like a sea of flowers, condensed into a wall.

In the sea of flowers, suddenly stood a stone door, five feet high, three feet wide, hard embedded in the trunk, surrounded by countless vines and flowers, leaving only the thick boulder in the middle, carved with the four characters of the ancient fence.

“God’s treasure!”(Unfinished.