Everyone in Qingyun Sect traveled westward.

In this way, he walked on the nine heavens day and night, through clouds and fog, and took time and lasted for nearly a month, he passed through Zhongzhou and Yizhou, and reached the edge of the vast swamp to the west.

The death swamp is extremely vast, and it is filled with the harsh smell of fermentation of plants, corpses and other years. A faint mist covers the swamp, and the deeper it goes, the thicker the mist. And the mist is not just a simple diffuse swamp. The deposition of countless years makes no one able to determine where the mist is mixed with the poisonous miasma that kills people's lives!

It was still early to arrive at the Death Swamp, but Feng Yi did not choose to enter immediately.

Such a vast swamp, if there is no news, it would not be a wise choice.

Feng Yi chose a valley near the swamp to camp. They will take a temporary rest here to make the last rest to enter the swamp. Although everyone has not said that they have been traveling for several days, they are actually quite tired.

The valley where the camping camp was not deep, but it just happened to be able to isolate most of the harsh smell of the swamp.

Feng Yi met with Qi Hao, Song Daren, Zeng Shushu and other fellow disciples and had daily meetings. In addition to guarding the patrol, everyone scattered and rested. Along the way, Chaoyang Peak's magical "Qiankun Bag" became a big deal. Everyone was in sufficient supplies at this time, so they only collected some firewood nearby to light a bonfire, and took out the prepared food to cook and enjoy it.

The batch of "Qiankun bags" refined by Yan Zhenghui are filled with heaven and earth, and are square. Although they are not big, Qingyun disciples persist in putting some replacement clothes, food, healing pills and other supplies. It is precisely because of it that everyone set off to store enough supplies and put them on light clothes. After working hard every day, they can eat delicious food and drink clean water without having to be busy.

This is of great benefit to restoring energy after rushing to the road every day.

Not only Chaoyang disciples have "Qiankun Bag", Feng Yi also prepared one for other fellow disciples. After experiencing the convenience and usefulness of this product, he has been thinking flexibly about how to exchange for more products and benefit his fellow disciples.

"Yeah~"

The black and white dumplings rolled to Feng Yi's feet and pulled her trouser legs. Feng Yi leaned over and patted her head, took out bamboo shoots from a plain "Qiankun bag" on her waist, and stuffed them into her mouth. Tao Yi, who got what he wanted, immediately held the fresh bamboo shoots in his mouth, ran to the side and sat down happily, and started eating happily.

Look at her stingy look, as if she was afraid that someone would come to snatch her if she was slow.

Feng Yishang said with a funny look: "Didn't you lie down all the way? Look at your appearance, I don't know how much effort you have done!"

Tao Ya squirted and squirted in his nostrils, and he actually kicked his short legs, and his fat body was carried over without wanting to see him.

After everyone quickly ate the food, the voice of conversation between them faded away. Many people took out futons, thin blankets, etc., and sat or lie down to start resting.

Time flies and it is until night.

The bonfires are still burning in the valley, but the flames are much smaller.

When that was the case, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the valley. A thin and short black shadow floated lightly with the wind, and then his hands and feet moved silently, climbing up a tree outside the valley and quietly visiting the valley.

The valley was not deep.

The mountains on both sides are not high.

The dark shadows are above the treetops, and you can see the situation inside the valley from afar.

Under the flames, he had already seen the dress of those who were sitting or lying down clearly.

"Well, so many people?" The black shadow said in a panic and then felt relieved. "It's worthy of being the leader of the righteous path, with a lot of background. Besides, it's better to deal with Changshengtang without any effort, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Just as he was about to slide down from the tree, the black shadow frowned and stopped moving again.

He is a cautious man.

Especially when I think of what I have done in recent years, I feel hesitant in my heart - "Wait, are these guys really from the Qingyun Sect? If someone pretends, how should I tell it?"

Several major sects of the Holy Sect have been disguised as me in the past few years, and I have disguised as him, each of them attacked and provoked each other. The shadows are cautious in their daily lives, one is afraid of missing the details, and the other is afraid of being deceived and made mistakes.

Therefore, he poked his head cautiously and looked into the valley carefully.

Feng Yi is located slightly deeper in the valley.

Due to the angle problem, the black shadow was not able to see it, which made him hesitate more and more. Just as he was distracted, the black shadow suddenly became alert. A strange aura came to his subordinates, and he suddenly made him say "Oh no", and quickly slid down from the treetops, flew to the road and flee!

But it's too late!

He had just flew a few feet away, and a tall figure appeared in the darkness ahead, with stars as his eyebrows and a cold temperament. The shadow stood still in shock, sensed several other directions, and walked out of the figures one by one. It turned out that his breath was leaking when he was peeping into the valley, and was noticed by the patrol disciples who were secretly alerting, and quietly completed the siege.

"Misunderstanding misunderstanding!"

The black shadow grinned, "Don't do it, I am my own person, my own person!"

A shiny mirror in the hands of the person in the leader suddenly reflected a ray of light, shining on the black shadow, showing the person's appearance. The black shadow's tone is as thin as a monkey, with a unique face, and a strange appearance. Although she was dressed neatly and luxuriously, she gave people a feeling of being soaked in a monkey.

As the light shone, the man's heart tightened, until the light fell on his body and he breathed a sigh of relief. A bright smile appeared on his face, bowed and said with a smile: "Good to know, lucky to know!"

Several people quickly exchanged their eyes, and the disciple in charge spoke, "Who are you? What are you here?"

The thin man hurriedly said, "In Yao Dong, everyone calls me 'skinny monkey'. How dare you ask if you are a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?" The leader's eyes flashed and he did not answer. The thin man didn't mind. He continued, "Hehe, if you don't say it, I can roughly guess it. Hey, don't be excited, I was ordered by the deputy sect leader of this sect to come to see Feng Zhenren, the first person on Chaoyang Peak, and report important things! - I dare to ask, Feng Zhenren should be here?"

Among the few people, one immediately said, "I'll report!"

The disciple in the leader nodded, his eyes unabated: "Your Excellency, it's a misunderstanding, it's better to wait here."

The skinny monkey looked clear and said considerately: "Save it, save it, I won't move!" He grinned again, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and looked quite funny. The Qingyun disciple nodded and waited quietly. However, he knew that the skinny monkey had already been on guard at this time, and if something was wrong, he would give up his trump card and escape.

Shao Qing, the disciple who had left before turned around: "The first senior brother has an order, let us take him there."

The thin monkey and animals smiled harmlessly and followed the few people to the valley.

At this point, everyone had rested, but their vigilance had not subsided. The patrol disciple's hurry back immediately woke everyone up. When the thin monkey stepped into the valley, dozens of people in the valley turned around and fell on him.

The thin monkey felt a trembling heart, and she couldn't help but tremble like a chicken skin, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

What a sharp look that was!

The thin monkey felt that the people standing in front of him were not living people, but rather sharp blades that were about to be unsheathed. The sharp momentum of the sword cultivator's half-exposed sharpness made him feel as if he was penetrated by countless sharp sword lights, which was extremely uncomfortable.

However, after this incident, the thin monkey felt relieved.

There is nothing else except Qingyun Sect, so he will never admit his mistake.

"Who is this guy?"

"It's quite suspicious in sneakyness-"

The thin monkey was shocked and looked in the sound.

He was a handsome and slightly silly disciple of Qingyun. As he spoke, he drew his sword in his hand, showing his eagerness to try, he immediately startled the thin monkey.

"Wait, wait!"

"I'm a good person!"

After saying this, the thin monkey was stunned for a moment.

Because he suddenly remembered that he was now a well-known leader under the deputy leader of the Ghost King Sect Qiongyu Pavilion. Isn’t it that extremely evil “demon heretic” in front of Qingyun Sect? Fortunately, he was clever and did not subconsciously report his origin, otherwise he would have to be "dominated for heaven" immediately!

The slightly silly disciple opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "Good man? He doesn't look like it--"

The thin monkey was speechless for a moment and said angrily with dissatisfaction: "You are still a well-known family. How can you judge people by your appearance? This appearance was given by your parents, and I can't choose it, so why do you just judge good or bad by your appearance?"

The man was not angry when he heard this, but nodded in agreement after pondering: "That's right. Then who are you and what are you here to do?"

"So it's you!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind the crowd.

But Feng Yi came over and smiled in front of everyone's eyes: "Senior Brother Xu, everyone, this person is our Qingyun ally, so everyone doesn't need to be nervous. This time, when entering the swamp to search for the Changshengtang, you have to rely on this friend." Everyone suddenly realized that Feng Yi clasped his fists at the thin monkey: "Your Excellency, please follow me."

The Shouhou had fought with Feng Yi himself.

He knew that the person in front of him was very powerful, and the other party was far better than him in terms of cultivation and status. Moreover, his identity was extremely special in his Ghost King Sect Qiongyu Pavilion, so how dare he be negligent?

Immediately bowed and replied: "You are polite, Feng Zhenren, I am here by order, it should be, it should be! Please-"

The patrol disciples continued to be on guard.

Although the rest were curious, most of them returned to their previous resting places. Feng Yizhe led the thin monkey to the valley, where all the veins gathered here. He introduced the thin monkey first, but did not point out his identity, but just said that he was a "friend".

Everyone didn't ask much.

After both sides took their seats, Feng Yicai said: "If you are in trouble, I will tell us about the situation of the swamp and the Changsheng Hall."

The thin monkey bowed politely and said, "Changshengtang had a month ago with me, cough, and had a sudden battle with several other factions of the Demon Cult. Since then, he has escaped into the depths of the swamp and has been on high alert, so the suspicious people cannot get close to it."

I was speechless just now, and I almost missed the details.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately changed his mouth.

"Hehe, the time you have chosen is just right. Although you cannot perform a secret sneak attack, because of the previous melee, several major sects were angry and hated Changshengtang. You are practicing the way for heaven at this time. I can guarantee that other sects will definitely ignore it and even put down the wrong end!"

Thinking of the tragic fate that the guys of Changshengtang were about to face, the thin monkey couldn't hold back his nature for a moment and was gloating. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. When he looked up and met everyone's clear eyes, he quickly "huh" cleared his throat and pretended to be serious.

Feng Yi was amused, but his face did not show: "Then, you should be able to find the place of the Changshengtang?"

The thin monkey nodded: "Not bad."

Feng Yi bowed and said, "In this way, I will be able to lead the way next!"

The thin monkey grinned and said, "It should be true that there is no need to be polite to the real person! We are obliged to eliminate demons and protect the way!" Feng Yi laughed and shook his head. This guy didn't say anything else, but his face was thick enough.

"Your Mightiness--"

The thin monkey who was pretending to be loyal suddenly heard a cold sound like a broken ice and cut jade. When he followed the sound, a beautiful face appeared in his eyes. His expression was cold, and he looked like he was cold to his bones.

The thin monkey couldn't help but look solemn and said in a deep voice: "What are the fairy's instructions?"

It was Lu Xueqi who spoke.

Although the thin monkey was surprised by his beautiful appearance, he immediately showed a sense of caution, serious attitude, and very respectful manner, and there were signs of staying away from him.

Nothing else.

In recent years, when Skinny Monkey was in the Holy Sect, he could truly feel the power of such a beautiful woman. A deputy sect leader of this sect and a "Miao Gongzi" of Hehuan are all characters that Skinny Monkey dare not offend. He was already in awe of such a beautiful face.
To be continued...