The three of them flew cautiously over the swamp, where the black mud was churning like boiling water, and a foul miasma enveloped the entire swamp.
There were some dark green plants floating sporadically on the swamp, but these plants were not lush, and some even had no leaves, with bare black branches standing alone in the swamp.
Unlike Wanglongpo, there are many reptiles and small animals on the surface of the swamp. Some are ugly to death, while others are extremely colorful. But without exception, these are all poisonous or even highly poisonous little guys.
Occasionally, one or two poisonous beasts or a group of poisonous insects would pounce on him without any warning, but Fei Yuwen could shatter them into dust from a distance with just a shake of his tiger body.
At the edge of the swamp, five figures with restrained breath were closely watching the movements in the swamp.
Xian Ling'er said, "Ancestor, it's been such a long time and there hasn't been any major movement. It seems that there shouldn't be any problem with this swamp."
Upon hearing this, Guan Qiao also said: "Maybe we have been fooled by this legend that has been passed down for thousands of years. Maybe those who never got out all died in Wanglongpo." Indeed, otherwise where did those bones in Wanglongpo come from.
I just don’t know how they broke through Wanglongpo. Is there something about the old man Fei Yuwen’s strength that he is hiding?
"Fellow Daoist Peng, the man you brought with you didn't rush out. I believe he should know exactly how Old Man Fei defeated the natives of Wanglongpo?" Zu Dao asked.
Although Xian Bocheng didn't say anything, he still looked at Peng Xiuping.
Peng Xiuping sneered: "If you youngsters had not escaped from Wanglongpo, I think you would have had a chance to know the secret." It was clear that even if he knew the secret in the future, he would not share it.
Peng Xiuping is not a fool!
The two Jindan cultivators immediately lowered their heads to the ground upon hearing this, but they could still feel two dissatisfied gazes looking at them.
Zu Dao said sourly, "Fellow Daoist Peng, don't be too proud too soon. Even if you want to know the clues, your youngster must be able to come out alive!"
Peng Xiuben did not comment on Zu Dao's words. Even if he died, that young man would not die.
"They're out of the swamp. It looks like the swamp isn't dangerous. Let's go too."
After Xianbo Cheng finished speaking, several people took out their magic weapons and headed towards the swamp.
Several people walked over the swamp, which was so calm.
When they reached the center of the swamp, Xian Bocheng suddenly gestured to stop.
Everyone stopped, and the two younger ones looked at him in confusion.
Peng Xiuping and Zu Dao also frowned. This swamp seemed to be too quiet. Even the poisonous insects that were visible when they first entered the swamp were now gone.
Seeing this, Guan Qiao and Xian Ling'er quickly took out their magic weapons and looked around vigilantly.
At this time, lights of different colors appeared between the fingers of several Nascent Soul cultivators. Suddenly, several of them attacked at the same time, attacking a point in the swamp.
Boom boom boom~
Three balls of light—red, silver, and blue—exploded simultaneously at a single point in the swamp. A massive surge of spiritual energy distorted the very air. The black mud of the swamp was blasted to scatter, and waves erupted throughout the swamp.
The black mud splashed onto the spiritual shields of the five people. After they slid down, three heads as big as houses hung above their heads.
The breath exhaled by the three heads corroded their spiritual shields and produced white smoke, and turbid yellow and black saliva continued to flow out of their extremely smelly mouths.
"Ah ...
After the roar, the black hair on the three heads suddenly grew wildly, and each black hair was like a poisonous snake, spitting out scarlet tongues and running towards the three Nascent Soul cultivators.
Three Nascent Soul cultivators were entangled with three heads.
At this time, the black mud in the swamp rolled, and more human heads emerged from the swamp.
Their faces were corroded into hideous shapes, with not a single piece of healthy skin on them. In some places, flesh was exposed, in others, bones were exposed. Some had eyeballs hanging out of their sockets, and in some, countless poisonous insects were crawling in and out of their seven orifices.
Heads like these emerged from the swamp one by one, their mouths emitting creepy and strange laughs, and they rushed towards Xian Ling'er and Guan Qiao like crazy...
Lai Siyu turned and looked towards the swamp, and said to Fei Yuwen, "Ancestor, there's a lot of noise over there!"
Of course, there was a lot of noise, with surging black waves and extremely intense fluctuations in spiritual energy. Anyone could see it.
"It seems that our companions have followed us, but their luck is too bad. Nothing happened when we crossed the swamp." Fei Yuwen said.
Lai Siyu rolled her eyes at Fei Yuwen and said sarcastically, "Old Ancestor, it seems our luck is worse than theirs, isn't it?"
The camera pulls back from the swamp and takes a close-up of the Dragon Tomb Swamp.
This is a beautiful lake. A majestic breeze blows across the water, causing ripples to spread out. Colorful fish chase the ripples, happy and carefree.
Clusters of reed-like plants are scattered on the water surface, without any rules, just distributed randomly, but this randomness makes people feel particularly comfortable.
Beside the reeds, there are some lotus flowers. The pink lotus flowers among the broad leaves are blooming exceptionally beautifully.
Among them, there was a cluster of lotus flowers that seemed to have life and made a laughing sound.
Among them, there are three lotus flowers, each holding a person, and they are constantly swallowing.
Fei Yuwen fell silent. He looked at his lower body speechlessly, and saw that everything below his waist had been swallowed by the strange lotus.
Not only that, the lotus wrapped him so tightly that he lost feeling in his legs.
Fei Yuwen felt that perhaps agreeing to let Lai Siyu take the risk in Dragon Tomb was a wrong decision. With his thousands of years of experience, he had never seen such a strange lotus.
The ordinary lotus that seems to have no spiritual energy or demonic aura actually hides danger.
However, they still overlooked that in a place like this, the more ordinary and mundane things are, the more bizarre they appear.
Just like the lotus that was swallowing them now, not only was its movement so agile that even a Nascent Soul cultivator like him could not dodge it, but when he mobilized his spiritual power to attack, this ordinary pink lotus could actually absorb all of the spiritual power.
Absorb greedily!
It can even affect his Dantian, allowing his Dantian to automatically output spiritual power.
It was as if he was just a container for spiritual power, and the flower was tasting the nectar in the container.
Fei Yuwen had to forcibly close his dantian to prevent the spiritual power in his dantian from dissipating.
He took out the magic weapons in the storage bag one by one and used them as ordinary weapons, but no matter how hard he hit, smashed, chopped or stabbed, he could not leave any marks on the petals.
I don’t know if my legs have been digested by the lotus. Anyway, I don’t feel anything at all, as if I never had any legs.
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