The Ancient Vast Realm

Miasmic Swamp

Green miasma spread in all directions, and a huge bipedal devil fish fell in the decaying swamp. In the middle of its head, a blood hole about ten feet in size was flowing out with blood. The bloody smell caused the swamp below to collapse. Suddenly there were waves of waves, and scavengers of different sizes rushed out of the swamp and swarmed towards the bipedal devil fish.

And just when these scavengers were about to approach the Bipedal Demonic Fish, a green flame suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped the entire Bipedal Demonic Fish. Some of the fastest and unlucky scavenging insects were naturally surrounded. .

Following the shrill screams, a figure in white robes slowly fell down. This was an old man from the human race. Under his disheveled white hair were a pair of devil-like eyes, with streaks of black and red bloodshot eyes. It spreads like a dense network.

From the swamp burned by green flames, wisps of green smoke floated out until the old man greedily inhaled it into his nose.

"Ahem...well...damn it, what on earth is going on?"

Suddenly, the old man covered his mouth and nose, and a trace of dark blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers. Even the smelly swamp could not cover up the smell of the dripping blood.

If there are people from Canglan City here, they will definitely be shocked when they see this embarrassed old man, because this person is Ou Yeluoshan, the former lord of Canglan City, and his other identity is - Ghost Fox !

Ouye Luoshan seemed to have a ball of anger burning in his heart that he could not vent. He didn't know why, but everything was going wrong for him recently.

The thousand-year plan came to nothing, and he was forced to flee the Canglan Mountains by Nadu Yuanchen.

Having lost half of his soul's origin, being killed by his evil thoughts, and even injured by the soul destroyer, Ouye Luoshan's strength has fallen to an unprecedented low.

With the help of some means, Ouye Luoshan finally spent more than half a year to stabilize his injuries. He originally wanted to secretly hunt some third-level creatures in this miasma swamp to make up for his shortcomings with his origin and soul.

However, for some reason, he seemed to have never encountered anything good since more than half a month ago, and his luck was extremely bad.

First, he was injured by a sneak attack by a Lord-level black poisonous mole cricket, and then he was successively attacked by various poisonous insects and miasma beasts in the miasma swamp, as if he was plagued by bad luck.

Because of the damage to his soul, he is now unable to use many methods, and even his spiritual sense has been greatly affected. The desolate beasts and poisonous insects in the lord realm are hidden, and if you are not careful, you may become food in their mouths.

Facing these insects that have no strength but almost no wisdom, there is no reason at all. Once they encounter a fight, either you will die or I will die.

As a land close to the Canglan Mountains, this miasma swamp has a huge area and is not under the Canglan Mountains. However, in this miasma swamp, almost no intelligent race would choose to settle here. There are countless kinds of wild and poisonous insects. A holy place for all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts.

And this is one of the reasons why Ouye Luoshan is hiding here. Although no one from the Great Wilderness Holy Land has come to arrest him, he does not dare to be careless. As a former Holy Land person, Ouye Luoshan knows very well The horror of the Holy Land.

"No, it can't be like this anymore. We can't stay in this miasma swamp any longer. Otherwise, if this continues, even if I'm not found by the people from the Great Wilderness Holy Land, this place can kill me. It's too difficult for me to recover from my injuries now. Now that reality is over, we can only completely fall over to those guys.”

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ouye Luoshan glanced at the dense poisonous miasma around him with an ugly expression, as if a terrifying insect beast would emerge from the poisonous miasma at the next moment, and finally made a cruel decision in his heart.

What Ouye Luoshan didn't know was that ominous black mist was swirling around him, and a strong aura of disaster had surrounded him, like a vulture waiting for the death of its prey.

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Thousands of miles high in the sky, as he got closer to the boundary of Qishan Mountain, Feng Xuan no longer continued to practice, but looked at the mountain range where he once lived with some nostalgia.

In the vast mountains below, a river like a dragon winds and circles across the land. The surface of the lake is sparkling with ripples. Some huge fish and beasts leap up from time to time, and flying beasts stare at the river. , swooping down from time to time to catch prey in the water.

"Qishui River, it's been so long!"

Feng Xuan looked at the river below and suddenly realized that he had never really reached the Qishui River. What he had seen in the past were just branches of the Qishui River.

Feng Xuan once discovered an ancient bronze scroll in a pool under a branch of the Qishui River. He suspected that the ancient bronze scroll slowly followed the sand and drifted from the Qishui River to the Qingsi Pool. , until it had been settling at the bottom of the pool for who knows how many years, and then it was accidentally discovered by myself.

"Huh? This river..."

Suddenly, behind Feng Xuan, Yin Mo's voice sounded, looking a little confused.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Feng Xuan looked back at Yin Mo and asked.

"This river seems to be something special. It has such a strong spiritual flow. If my guess is correct, this river will probably give birth to an earth god, and this river will be the other party's divine domain.

In terms of the scale of this river and the spiritual meaning it contains, the strength of this earth god should not be underestimated since its birth. I am afraid that it can easily reach the peak of the middle stage of the fourth realm, and with the help of the power of this river, even an ordinary A strong person in the late fourth realm can easily do nothing about it."

Yin Mo said with some admiration that for him who practiced Burying Nerves, his sensitivity to the gods was not comparable to that of ordinary people. If it were not for Burying Nerves, even some people in the fifth realm would not be able to see these things.

"I didn't expect that your small Qishan land would have such a magical river. Unfortunately, even so, unless there is a great opportunity for this river, it will still take tens of thousands of years to truly bring this earth god Yun. Raise it out”

Shaking his head, Yin Mo stopped paying attention to the Qishui River below.

For him, unless they are gods, he is not interested in just earth gods. Moreover, these earth gods are the gods of the same land, which are equivalent to the incarnation of the will of the Canggu continent or their descendants. However, those who are protected by heaven and earth, in Destroying the form of the other party before it is born is extremely easy to be spurned by the will of heaven and earth.

This is why Burial Nerve is not tolerated by heaven and earth. Almost every practitioner is extremely vulnerable to the backlash of heaven and earth, but this is also the path that those who practice Burial Nerve must bear.

Hearing Yin Mo's words, Feng Xuan looked down at the Qishui River with some surprise. He did not expect that this river that spanned the entire Qishan Mountains and even spread for unknown distances had such an identity.