Ye Ning's eyes widened, looking at Xue Yilan in disbelief, and said: "As expected of the saint of the island in the Moon Lake! Well, should Ye praise you or advise you?"

Xue Yilan smiled and said: "Gee, the inland monks in Qingluo Continent are all afraid of the Shiwanli Swamp. In fact, in the eyes of our overseas monks, that land can be called a paradise!"

"Promised land?" Ye Ning frowned and said, "No way. Rumor has it that even a saint may perish if he enters it."

Xue Yilan said: "That's wrong. Although there are many dangers in the Shiwanli Swamp, there are many rare elixirs growing in it, as well as various ores and materials. It can be said that they belong to alchemists and weapon refiners.

Heaven! Overseas monks have never given up on developing the Shiwanli Swamp. Basically every year, saints lead teams into it, and they have gained a lot."

Ye Ning said: "That's it! However, there are rumors in the interior that more than a thousand years ago, a young saint led ten disciples to try to break through the Shiwanli Swamp. At that time, the entire Qingluo Continent was boiling.

, word spread about this, and a large number of monks gathered near Shiwanli Swamp, waiting for their glorious return. However, ten years later, only the young saint escaped in embarrassment. Ten great monks

No one will survive!"

Xue Yilan smiled and said: "It turns out that Brother Ye is referring to this matter. Yes, it was our monks from the Moon Lake Zhongdao who openly entered the Shiwanli Swamp more than a thousand years ago! That time, we led the team into the Shiwanli Swamp.

The holy monk of Wanli Marsh is Yilan’s junior uncle Liu Chengru!”

"So he's a monk from Guidao?" Ye Ning asked curiously: "So, the saint must know something about this matter?"

"That's right. That time when the young master broke into the Hundred Thousand Miles Swamp, it could be said to be a very crazy move. Almost all the fellow disciples in the entire Moon Lake Island were shocked! That time, the young master's goal was to deal with a thirteenth-level peak

The monster of the realm, the green dragon!"

"Green dragon?" Ye Ning said: "The legendary monster that can evolve into a true dragon? A true dragon is comparable to a god. The saint's little uncle is crazy!"

"That's right. That time, we were not optimistic about my junior uncle. However, my junior uncle has been trapped in the middle stage of the saint for more than five hundred years. Only by obtaining the essence of the blue dragon, can he have some confidence in advancing!

"

"No wonder." Ye Ning said: "If it were Ye Mou, he would make the same choice."

"Ahem, the road to cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." Xue Yilan said with emotion: "That time, my junior uncle was seriously injured. Even with the loss of ten disciples, he finally killed the Blue Dragon.

After returning, the young master's uncle spent three hundred years of training before recovering from his injuries. After that, the young master's uncle spent another five hundred years and finally broke through to the realm of the late saint. Now, the young master's uncle has been honored as a great saint.

That’s it.”

"Ye understands!" Ye Ning said: "Opportunities and risks are always interdependent. Saint, this trip to Mr. Wuliu's Immortal Mansion, Ye is willing to risk it all!"

"Okay!" Xue Yilan said excitedly: "As long as Brother Ye is willing to go all out, we will definitely gain a rich harvest this time."

"Let's go crazy for a while."

The "Barrier Shenzhou" flew away in the direction of Shiwanli Swamp.
Chapter completed!