I Have a Monster Farm

The land of Shenzhou is very primitive. Although it has a large population, it is still in an ancient society where small-scale agriculture is the mainstay. Therefore, the development of the natural environment is far behind that of modern humans.

The Great Western Swamp is a wild place on the land of China.

It is densely covered with high forests, and it is cloudy and rainy all the year round. Cloudy days and rainy days are almost in half, and there are very few sunny days, surrounded by miasma all year round.

In this big swamp, there are countless poisonous insects, monster beasts, and monster plants. It is impossible for a cultivator to step into it, and even the bones will not be left behind.

Practitioners are afraid of such a dangerous place, let alone ordinary people.

Ordinary people are inaccessible and the swamps are densely covered. This is the normal state of the Great Western Swamp.

But it is in the deepest part of the swamp, where there is a towering tree, about three or four hundred meters wide, and I don't know how many kilometers high it is.

This giant tree is the legendary building tree in this world. It is as tall as the sky, and there is a stone chamber above the trunk. There are only two things in it. One is the unknown Heavenly Emperor spirit liquid. This thing is particularly attractive to beasts. , seems to have the effect of enhancing strength and promoting evolution.

The other is scriptures all over the wall, depicting the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven.

Zhang Ziyu's goal is these two things. If there is a third small goal, it is to find a way to catch the yellow bird that has not yet reached the time of the world, and then lock it into a small dark room to work 24 hours a day.

Zhang Ziyu told Huang Rong about his purpose, and Huang Rong would never refuse his decision.

But she suddenly said: "Brother Yu, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is also in the Poisonous Snake Valley thousands of miles west of Kongsang Mountain. This trip is just on the way, so why not trade that old bat for something."

The old bat that Huang Rong was talking about was the vampire old demon who was arrested three days ago.

Everyone else in the Wan Du Sect is easy to deal with, but this old blood-sucking demon is too seriously injured, and the injury will not be healed for a while, and Zhu Xinsuo is really not safe for the old blood-sucking demon who is equivalent to the late stage of the supernatant realm.

After going back and forth, it was impossible for this old blood-sucking demon to run away, but he couldn't work for the time being, so he was considered stranded.

Huang Rong was also too lazy to take care of the old bat, so she directly suggested to Zhang Ziyu, "There is a pair of seven-tailed centipedes, one is by my side now, and the other one is at the Wandumen, as you said, Brother Yu, no If you take it."

After Zhang Ziyu thought about it, he was on the way, and he had to stop by the door no matter what.

Maoshan is just narrow-minded, what's the matter?

Zhang Ziyu went to the cell to arrest the old blood-sucking demon. Three days later, the old blood-sucking demon's face was still pale, but this time he lost a lot of weight.

He hung the vampire old demon to the feet of the fire dragon, and then rode the fire dragon to the west without looking back.

The fire dragon was very fast, but the distance was thousands of miles, and Zhang Ziyu was not familiar with the place, so the fire dragon just wandered in the sky for a few days.

"Damn guy, you are looking for death."

Beside the fire dragon's claws, the blood-sucking old demon who kept blowing the cold wind has completely fallen into madness, and has been cursing Zhang Ziyu for the past few days.

Zhang Ziyu is powerful, but now he is so arrogant that he wants to provoke tens of thousands of poisonous sects, he really doesn't know what to do.

You know, Wan Du Sect is currently the largest sect in the Demon Cult.

The head of the Poison God is an old senior left over from the previous generation, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

"Stop scolding, we'll find it soon."

Zhang Ziyu replied indifferently, and lowered his head to look at the ground thousands of meters away. At this time, they were in the sky above a dark and dense forest, and the mist was thick, looking gloomy.

Such forests are the most likely to breed poisons, and Zhang Ziyu can also feel that there are still many strong auras in the surrounding mountains, and it is obvious that he is about to find a place.

"Go down, we're here."

The fire dragon flew for a while, and Zhang Ziyu saw a valley mouth with more dense forests. The valley mouth was wide and there were a lot of trees, but the fog was a little less.

Just as Zhang Ziyu landed, more than ten disciples suddenly flew out of the valley.

"stop!"

They yelled loudly, staring closely at Zhang Ziyu and the giant fire dragon beside him, looking vigilant.

"Who are you?"

The purpose of scolding was to prevent Zhang Ziyu from intruding indiscriminately, and the purpose of asking at this time was to find out Zhang Ziyu's details first.

"Look for the sect masters to come out."'

Zhang Ziyu was also polite, showing his aura, as if the blade of a sword had passed by in an instant, fierce and frightening.

The faces of the disciples of the Wandu Sect turned pale, and one of them caught a glimpse of an old man in tattered clothes at the feet of Huolong while he was in a trance.

He only felt that this embarrassed guy looked familiar, and he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Vampire vampire elder?!"

These words startled their own companions, and they focused their eyes on the old blood-sucking demon. Although he looked extremely embarrassed, they all recognized that it was indeed the elder Ke Qing of his sect.

"who are you?"

"What are you asking, call the door master."

The old blood-sucking demon couldn't bear it, and roared wildly in a hoarse and deep voice.

With a ferocious face and eyes full of hatred, he glared fiercely at these disciples, as well as Zhang Ziyu in front of them.

"Woo!"

Just as he was stupefied, the disciples of the Wandu sect finally reacted and blew the trumpet for contact.

Zhang Ziyu didn't stop him either, as everyone gathered together, it was convenient for him to deal with it.

During the confrontation between the two, a sound came from the Viper Valley not long after, the Changhong streaked across the sky, and the sound of piercing the sky came one after another.

An old man in a dark green robe was the first to appear, standing in front of the entrance of the poisonous snake valley.

"Master!"

Seeing this old man appear, the gatekeeper disciple felt relieved, and immediately stepped forward to salute.

"What happened to blow the trumpet of the enemy's attack?"

"Going back to the sect master, it was the blood-sucking elder who was caught by that person."

The disciple told the Poison God about the situation one by one, and the Poison God's eyes became more and more sinister, but he continued to smile on the surface.

"Little friend, can you tell me your name?"

"Zhang Ziyu"

Zhang Ziyu looked at the Poisonous Snake Valley. People in the Poisonous Snake Valley were coming in a steady stream. There were no less than seven or eight elders in the Shangqing, and there were many disciples who were equivalent to the fourth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

One man, one beast and one captive, just like that, they faced off against hundreds of disciples of the Wandu Sect.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the number of people, and muttered, "We're almost there, Senior Poison God, let's talk about compensation. I heard that you have a seven-tailed centipede in your hand. How about giving it to me?"

"Your Excellency is so arrogant. Those who arrested our Wandu Sect dare to come and threaten them."

Poison God didn't mean to retreat at all, he looked at Zhang Ziyu with a sneer in his eyes, in his opinion, this young man really didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Breaking into the dragon's lair alone, this appearance reminded him of a person, a very annoying person - Wan Jianyi.

"I have to pay it back when I come out to hang out. If he comes to provoke me, then he has to pay the price."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, and looked at the God of Poison: "But you are not authentic, let's talk about it, and do it if you can't agree. How can there be such a quiet poison."