Chapter 93 The Cleaner's Swamp of Death
This world is very strange. In addition to the vast land of China, there are endless oceans in the east, and endless blue waves in thousands of miles; there are ice fields in the north, and the cold winds are extinct; there are 100,000 mountains in the south, and beasts are everywhere; there are endless yellow sand and Gobi Deserts in the west, and it is difficult to grow without rain or trees all year round.
However, there is a strange place among them. There is a large area in the south of the Gobi Desert that is covered by miasma all year round. It is completely opposite to the climate of the Gobi Desert in the West. It rains almost every day 365 days a year, with various strange vegetation as numerous as cow hairs, and a lot of highly toxic substances grew cold and wet.
However, these animals and plants and corpses rot and ferment in this environment make the miasma even bigger, which has become a vicious cycle. Not to mention ordinary people, even those with a little cultivation level will easily become obsessed with the Tao without any precautions, and over time they will become known as the swamp of death.
The miasma in the death swamp expands outward a little every year. Although not much, there are always 1,800 meters in a hundred years, so there are few villages and towns around the swamp. Even if there are, most of them are elderly people, women, etc. who really can't leave or don't want to leave.
"Is this Dawang Village?"
A light from the sky fell, and it was Gongsun Zhi who had been in seclusion in Kongsang Mountain for five years!
Gongsun Zhi has blessed with the cheating device of Yunmeng World Heavenly Dao. In five years, he has integrated the first volume of the Heavenly Book. Not only has the Yang God consolidated, but he has made great progress in his cultivation after learning from other things. Countless magical powers and magic were created.
He devoted himself to practicing for five years until he finally broke through the pass a few days ago. Kongsang Mountain is good, and the first volume of the Heavenly Book is still here. Before he found out the cause of death in the Heavenly Way, Gongsun Zhi did not dare to move the Heavenly Book easily, but it did not prevent him from taking Kongsang Mountain for himself.
Use the newly attracted soul of Blood Lotus as the formation base and set up a large array of ghosts to hide under the Dead Abyss. With Gongsun Zhi's current strength, although the materials for the formation were slightly inferior, it would definitely not be able to break without the strength of the Shangqing period.
After the arrangement was made, Gongsun Zhi felt relieved to come out of the mountain and came directly towards the swamp of death.
This death swamp is a forbidden land for others, but to Gongsun Zhilai it is a treasure land and a blessed land!
Poisonous insects, poisonous beasts and even miasma are the best materials for Gongsun Zhi to practice the poisonous path and the Gu path. If it weren't for the most unpredictable heavenly books in Kongsang Mountain, it would be more appropriate to choose the Western Daze as the temple.
"It's still more than fifty years before the original plot begins. At this time, Dawang Village is not considered depressed!"
The miasma is invisible and intangible. These villagers have a mortal fetus with naked eyes. If it weren't for the advice of experts, they wouldn't have thought of relocation. However, I thought that the monk Puzhi had been deeply involved in the death swamp for decades and had obtained bloodthirsty beads in the swamp. It should be the villagers who were on demand when the monk came out.
After taking a look at the king from afar, the village Gongsun Zhi lost interest and did not raise the light of escape, and walked directly towards the west.
"That young man!"
Just after walking for a few steps, there were screams coming from behind.
Gongsun Zhi turned his head and saw an old man carrying a basket full of simple medicinal materials.
Although the Death Swamp is not a good place, it is said that the so-called "living the mountains and waters" is a special environment for the death swamp, but it is a holy place for producing medicinal materials. Although ordinary people cannot enter the depths, it is still okay to collect some ordinary medicinal materials on the outside. This is why the prosperity of Dawang Village is at this time.
"What's the matter with the old man?"
By age, it’s really hard to say which one of them is older or younger. However, Gongsun Zhi’s face is still in his twenties over the years, which does not prevent him from pretending to be young.
"Don't forget to leave ahead. There were demons in the fog in front, and many people died inside. A few years ago, an old monk came over and said that the demons were powerful and asked us to move out earlier. Then the monk also entered the fog in front, but he never came back."
When Gongsun Zhi saw the old man's kindness, he smiled and waved his hand.
"The old monk is right, but I am not an ordinary person. The old gentleman should just move out earlier after listening to the monk's words!"
He shrank into an inch and showed it, and after the words fell, Gongsun Zhi had disappeared into the fog.
The old man first shouted that the gods appeared, but then he really listened to Gongsun Zhi's words. After returning to the village, he persuaded his children and his family to move out of Dawang Village.
Gongsun Zhi didn't know that his words had changed the fate of the family, but even if Gongsun Zhi knew, he wouldn't care too much.
At this time, Gongsun Zhi was frowning in the fog. The miasma was indeed very helpful to the poison pill in his body, but the smell was too bad. Gongsun Zhi took a breath of miasma, but instead of making Gongsun Zhidu, he choked and coughed.
As soon as he thought of this, he simply spit out the poisonous pill and hang it on top of his head, and then split a thread of the mind-body control pill.
The poisonous gas three feet in a radius where Gongsun Zhi passed was like a milk swallow returning to his nest. As the miasma flowed, the suction of the poisonous pill became stronger and stronger. Finally, a small whirlwind formed above Gongsun Zhi's head. All the miasma around him was stirred up, and many poisonous beasts and poisonous insects were alarmed and rushed towards Gongsun Zhi.
Gongsun Zhi came without hesitation, and two gourds appeared on his shoulders, one black and one red.
The red gourd opened its mouth and saw a strange red cloud. It was clearly red bats the size of fists. The poisonous insects and poisonous beasts all turned into mummies where the bats passed. These poisonous insects and poisonous beasts could survive in the death swamp, but the number of bats was too large. The key was that the red gourd existed as long as there was blood to replenish these bats. Not only that, as the blood absorbed by the gourd became more and more, the strength of the bats would also increase. For a time, poisonous insects and poisonous beasts were considered a disaster.
If the red gourd only sucks blood, the black gourd is specifically designed to clean the battlefield.
The mouth of the black gourd opened, and streams of black sand squirted out. The poisonous insects and poisonous beasts' corpses were directly submerged by the black sand, but they were ground into powder and assimilated in a moment. At the same time, even the ground that had been eroded by miasma for many years did not escape the erosion of the black sand. The scene of the sky three feet high in Wanfu Cave appeared again, and neither the swamp mud nor the wasteland bones were spared.
This is not a joke. The Netherworld White Bone Banner in Gongsun Zhi's hand was not idle. Although the soul of the poisonous insects and beasts was weak, they were very large. It was not enough to make snacks for the golden-winged Roc bird.
Since then, Gongsun Zhi has been a cleaner completely, and he has been working for three months. Wherever he passes, the miasma and poisons are completely eliminated. At the beginning of the period, it only affected more than one mile. However, as the strength of the magic weapon increases, the scope of the magic weapon gradually expands, and in the end, all the radius of hundreds of miles centered on Gongsun Zhi was "purified".
The key is that Gongsun Zhi is not motionless. Although it is slow, he finally came to the depths of the death swamp for three months. Such a huge noise finally disturbed the monk who was implicitly practicing!
Chapter completed!