The elite disciples of the five holy places all entered the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, which greatly puzzled the other monks and thought there was a treasure inside.
Soon, someone else claimed to have seen the demon elite entering the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp from another direction. This time, the monks were even more uneasy.
The most elite combat forces of humans and demons have all entered the Poison Swamp. If there are no treasures in it, no one will believe it.
If it were just the strong humans, they might not have a chance to snatch the treasure, but the strong demons also got in.
If the disciples of the Five Holy Lands and the demon elites both suffer losses, then they were just free fishermen in the past.
Soon, more than a dozen sect disciples made the decision to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and a few monks who opposed it were also coerced into entering together.
Some monks secretly released the transmission talismans to inform fellow disciples in the secret area. Soon, the news spread further.
As a result, more and more monks rushed to the Poison Swamp desperately, preparing to fight for the treasure.
A human monk was killed by the demon clan, and the news spread to the demon clan.
"Is there a treasure in the Poison Swamp?"
A third-level peak golden dragon frowned and looked at the fourth-level cockscomb python beside him, intent on asking.
The fourth-order cockscomb python is a local monster in the Kamikaze Secret Realm. As a fourth-order great demon, there was no need to pay attention to the third-order golden dragon.
But Jin Jiao made a promise that as long as the Cockscomb Python helps them obtain the inheritance of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect, they can take it away and help it promote its bloodline and transform into a clan of dragons.
The Cockscomb Python was persuaded and became the strongest force in the demon team. It also helped the demon team obtain many good things in the secret realm.
"Little friend Jin San, you can't go to Ten Thousand Poison Swamp casually. In the core of Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, there is a Gangfeng Canyon.
There is a fifth-level demon clan sealed inside. It seems to be called the Blood Demon Ancestor. It has been tens of thousands of years. Maybe the Blood Demon Ancestor is not completely dead yet.
If my guess is correct, the elites of the demon race are going to resurrect the ancestor of the blood demon, and the elites of the human race are going to completely kill the old demon."
The fourth-level Cockscomb Python looked cautious and did not recommend Jin Jiao to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.
"The fifth-level blood demon ancestor is a strong man at the level of a demon king. He is at the same level as my ancestor, but he is actually sealed here!"
Jin Jiao was also startled. He knew the name of the Blood Demon Ancestor very clearly. He was afraid that none of the ancestors of his family could be his opponent.
"Little friend Jin San, the blood demon ancestor has an immortal body and the ability to be reborn with blood. It is difficult for the strong human race to completely kill him.
I had no choice but to seal his body and soul in the Gangfeng Canyon, letting the sharp Gangfeng blow day and night, consuming the Blood Demon Ancestor little by little. Now, I don’t know what the situation is there.”
As for the Gangfeng Canyon, the Cockscomb Python would not dare to go casually. Just crossing the Poison Swamp would be extremely dangerous and would lead to a narrow escape.
"Senior, is this important legacy of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect located in Gangfeng Canyon?"
Jin San doesn't want to offend the Blood Demon Ancestor, but if there is a valuable treasure in the canyon, he doesn't mind taking the risk.
"Wind eye stone, wind elixir, that's all I know. As for the supreme skills you mentioned, magic weapons that reach the sky, etc., I really don't know."
The fourth-level Cockscomb Python is not omnipotent, and its understanding of the Kamikaze Secret Realm is limited to the surface. It can only help Jin San collect old elixirs, spiritual fruits, ores, etc. in the secret realm.
It is just a secret realm monster, not a disciple of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect, so how can the Immortal Sect’s legacy be clear?
There was a trace of disappointment in Jin San's eyes, and he sighed: "It turns out you don't know, but since so many people have gone to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp,
We should also go and take a look, maybe there are treasures from the Divine Wind Immortal Sect in the Gangfeng Canyon. If we can get these treasures, my ancestors will definitely look at me with admiration."
"Little friend Jin San, this is too risky. The Poison Swamp is full of dangers and may be attacked at any time. There are many fourth-level guys who are no match for me."
The Cockscomb Python frowned and continued: "I'm worried about my little friend's safety. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect my little friend."
Regarding this, Jin San looked disdainful and said proudly: "Aren't those fourth-level guys in Ten Thousand Poison Swamp also monsters? I just need to convince them to join my team."
"My little friend, those are poisonous beasts. If you don't agree, take action! It will be very dangerous."
The fourth-level cockscomb python has also fought with the fourth-level poisonous beast and was beaten and fled. It can escape alone, but if it gives up Jin San, its path to bloodline promotion will be ruined.
It really didn't want to mess with those guys in Ten Thousand Poison Swamps, but when Jin San was going, it had the skills to accompany them. It just hoped that the poisonous beasts could give them face.
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In a valley, two human monks who were in the middle stage of pill formation were killed by five barbarian warriors. At the moment of their death, the teleportation note sent the news of Ten Thousand Poison Swamps.
"Haha! Let's see what news there is about the human race's transmission talisman?"
The leading third-level peak barbarian expert asked casually.
"Warrior Bo Dali, there is news about the Poison Swamp. There seems to be a treasure there. All the forces have rushed there. Let's go too!"
The third-level low-grade barbarian warrior took a look and said.
"Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, where is it? Let me take a look."
Bo Dali grabbed the transmission note, thought for a moment, and gave the order to set off.
Humans, monsters, barbarians, and demons all flocked to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp. In one moment, most of the forces in the Kamikaze Secret Realm and more than ten thousand strong men were killed.
The Ten Thousand Poison Swamp suddenly became a powder keg, and frequent life-and-death battles were staged here.
Strong men from all sides continued to fall, and the poisonous beasts native to the Poison Swamp were also in great trouble.
Whether it is a powerful group of poisonous beasts or a single strong poisonous beast, they will inevitably be besieged by many powerful ones.
Poisonous beasts drank from the Poison Swamp, and many strong men from all walks of life who entered the Poison Swamp drank from it.
Some weaker sects were wiped out by the group shortly after entering the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, without any splashing.
Among the losses among the strong men on all sides, some were killed by poisonous gas, some were killed by poisonous beasts, and some were killed by attacks from other forces.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In short, the forces that can truly enter the depths of the Poison Swamp are very small, and most of them are destroyed by the group halfway.
The Meat Grinder of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamps devoured too many lives, but subsequent major forces continued to enter.
"Fellow Daoist Zi Ran, did you come out of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp? What's going on inside?"
Twenty monks from the Tianlan Sect had just arrived when they saw Zi Ran escaping with scars all over his body and hurriedly greeted him.
Seeing that the person coming was Tianyi, Ziran took a breath and shook his head in horror: "Don't go, it's too dangerous inside.
My Ziyue Sect encountered one fourth-level poisonous dragon and twenty third-level poisonous dragons. Among the twenty-five disciples of the sect, I was the only one to escape.
By the way, when I came back, I saw that thirty fellow Taoists in Rift Wind Valley were all wiped out by the demon clan. There was actually a fourth-level monster in the demon clan’s team, which was terrifying."
Ziran looked worried and was in agony inside.
When Tianyi heard this, he looked at each other with everyone in the sect and fell into hesitation.
They heard that there was a treasure from the Divine Wind Immortal Sect in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, so they rushed over in a hurry, but they didn't expect to hear such a sensational thing.
"Since the Poison Swamp is so dangerous, we'd better not go there."
"I heard that there is a treasure from the Divine Wind Immortal Sect inside. How can I be willing to accept it if I don't fight for it?"
"But it's too dangerous. Purple Moon Sect and Rift Valley have all been wiped out. So what can we do if we can go in? If we can defeat the fourth-level monster, how can we resist the fourth-level poisonous beast?"
"Even though I'm here, if I don't take a look, I still feel unwilling to do so, and I may not necessarily encounter a fourth-level monster."
"My opinion is not to go and explore other places first. Life is the most important thing."
"Let's vote by a show of hands!"
In the end, sixteen of the twenty disciples of the Tianlan Sect chose to give up entering the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and only four insisted on taking a look.
"Since most people think this trip is too dangerous, they won't go and explore other areas first."
Tianyi looked in the direction of Ten Thousand Poison Swamp and sighed slightly.
He wanted to take a look, but since it was too dangerous, he forgot about it.
There are many forces like him who gave up midway, but most of them entered the Poison Swamp, and there are still many bold forces.
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Deep in the Gangfeng Canyon, a mass of black mist was being suppressed, and beneath it was a pile of withered bones.
Yes, this is the remaining body and soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Now, after tens of thousands of years of baptism by the strong wind, his body was completely destroyed and his soul was also seriously damaged.
Just wait a few hundred more years, and the Blood Demon Ancestor will completely die out, leaving not even a trace of his soul left.
Regarding the impending death, the Blood Demon Ancestor did not panic. He had already sensed the opening of the Kamikaze Secret Realm, and also knew that the elite demon clan would come to resurrect him.
He is looking forward to it very much. As long as he can be resurrected successfully this time, he will definitely go on a killing spree to avenge the humiliation inflicted on him by the powerful human race.
"I want the human race to bleed like a river."
The remnant soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor is roaring.
"call……"
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, more strong winds blew over, causing the remnant soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor to let out a wail one after another.
At this moment, the elites of the demon clan are not too far away from the location where the blood demon ancestor was sealed. The elites of the five holy places of the human race are just behind the strong demon clan.
But the closer you get to the center of the canyon, the more terrifying the wind becomes. At this time, the effect of the wind-avoiding beads is almost gone.
The march of both sides became extremely difficult, and the weak and strong ones were killed by the Gangfeng if they were not careful.
Behind the Five Holy Lands, Ximen Changqing and his two men temporarily gave up tracking and searched for spiritual objects in Gangfeng Canyon.
After finally coming here, I naturally have to gain something in order to be worthy of myself.
"Ten Thousand Years Wind Spirit Flower!"
In a stone crevice, Pan Yulian showed a surprised look.
"That's right, it's really a thousand-year-old wind spirit flower. It's ripe and ready to be picked."
Ximen Changqing took one look at it, and immediately expanded the crack in the stone with his hands, and picked out the Ten Thousand Years Fengling Flower.
This thousand-year-old wind spirit flower can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is the most precious treasure of the wind attribute in the world. For monks who practice wind attribute skills, this thing is of great use.
As long as it is refined and put into the Dantian space, it can greatly speed up the practice of wind attribute skills, and it can also compress the true essence, making the monk's true essence more mellow.
"Xing'er practices wind attribute skills. If he can refine this thing, his strength will be greatly improved. In the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to have an opponent at the same level."
Pan Yulian said excitedly.
"Yes, as long as we have this thing, our trip will not be in vain, and we can also explain to Xing'er."
Ximen Changqing put the Ten Thousand Years Wind Spirit Flower into the jade box and sent it to the storage cave in the Nine Heavens Space.
"Brother Qing, there are a lot of wind spirit stones under this stone, which can be used to refine wind attribute magic weapons for Xing'er."
Pan Yulian used magic to blast away the rubble and saw the wind spirit stone underneath.
This Fengling Stone is the soil that breeds Fengling Flowers. Wherever there are Fengling Flowers, there must be Fengling Stones, but not necessarily vice versa.
The picked Fengling Flower is a mature form that has been around for ten thousand years. It is conceivable that the Fengling Stone below is also ten thousand years old and is quite large.
"Such a huge ten thousand year old wind spirit stone can be used to refine wind attribute flying sword magic weapons, at least a thousand swords can be refined. It is also good to refine flying boats, which can greatly increase the speed of flying boats.
Compared with the Wind Spirit Stone that the Spirit Sword Sect took out when refining the Phantom Shuttle before, it is more than a little bit worse than this Wind Spirit Stone. There is a huge difference!
Back then, if I had used this ten thousand-year wind spirit stone, the speed of the phantom shuttle could have been increased by 20%, haha!"
While talking and laughing, Ximen Changqing also put the Ten Thousand Years Wind Spirit Stone into the space. When he has time, he can create many wind attribute treasures.
"This Gangfeng Canyon is blown by the Gangfeng all year round. There should be many wind-attribute treasures. Let's continue to look for them."
The two continued to search for wind attribute treasures in Gangfeng Canyon, including the thousand-year hurricane tree, the five-thousand-year-old wind shadow vine, the eight-thousand-year-old wind pear tree, and the ten-thousand-year-old stone wind root.
In short, there are really many wind-attributed spiritual objects in Gangfeng Canyon, and the quality is satisfactory enough.
Just as Ximen Changqing and his two men were happily collecting the wind attribute treasures, demon tribes, barbarians, and disciples from various major sects entered the Gangfeng Canyon one after another.
For a time, Gangfeng Canyon became very lively, and the goals of all forces were the legacy of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect.
Of course, if you encounter a wind-attributed spiritual object, you won't give up and just pick it up.
The entry of these forces was quickly discovered by Ximen Changqing.
"Gangfeng Canyon has seen the arrival of many forces, and it has become increasingly unsafe."
Pan Yulian said worriedly.
"The closer we get to the center of the canyon, the more intense the wind will be. Sister Lian, you move forward. We will go to the center of the canyon and try to avoid all forces."
Ximen Changqing practiced the giant ape transformation, and his body was tough enough, but Pan Yulian was far behind. It was far less convenient for two people to move together than by one person.
In addition, there are restrictions on escaping under the ground of Gangfeng Canyon, so you can't even hide underground.
Acting alone, Ximen Changqing's speed increased a lot, and he gradually caught up with the monks from the five holy places, and got closer step by step.
The Forbidden God gauze worn on the body blocked the exploration of the monks from the five holy places. The sharp wind greatly weakened the detection distance of their spiritual consciousness and greatly distracted their attention.
If Ximen Changqing was so close on the calm grassland, he would have been discovered long ago.
Near the core of Gangfeng Canyon, the demon elite finally saw the sealing array in the distance.
"With such a strong wind blowing continuously for tens of thousands of years, is it really possible for the Blood Demon Ancestor to still be alive?"
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