Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1176 1169: Red Swamp

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the edge of the central area of the Celestial Cyan Mountain Range, in the rugged forest, nine people each used their spiritual power to kill more than a dozen Initial Stage Purple-striped Leopards before immediately moving forward again.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

After flying out of this forest, the view ahead became immensely open.

In the distance, tens of thousands of meters away, were rolling mountains with one peak reaching a height of a thousand feet, covered in snow from its summit down to its midsection.

"Chirp chirp chirp."

At this time, on Monk Huiguang's shoulder, the blue Scent-Tracking Bug was staring at the tallest peak, flapping its short wings and making a sharp chirping sound.

"It should be that peak, the Jade-Horned Dragon Leopard should be on top of that mountain."

Monk Huiguang's eyes brightened as he spoke to the group.

"So, Master Huiguang, what are we waiting for? Let's set off."

Seeing the destination so close, Teng Yingwu spoke directly.

Swoosh!

Saying this, Teng Yingwu patted the Howling Moon Golden Wolf, which howled and headed towards that mountain.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Seeing this, the other three streaks of light also shot towards that peak.

However, the group had just flown for several thousand meters at low altitude.

Qin Yang's gaze swept towards the Red Swamp a few hundred meters ahead, and his brow suddenly furrowed.

"Wait."

Qin Yang suddenly spoke and immediately had the Fire Flame Lion stop. At this time, Qin Yang and the others were already at the edge of the Red Swamp.

Teng Yingwu, at the front, also furrowed his brow and stopped.

"What's wrong, Benefactor Qin?"

Monk Huiguang looked at Qin Yang with confusion.

"Something's strange about this swamp."

Qin Yang frowned, staring at the Red Swamp, and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone present also turned their attention to the Red Swamp ahead.

The Red Swamp was vast, stretching for dozens of miles to the distant forest, and its breadth was so great that it seemed to have no end.

The red earth of the swamp looked fertile and soft, with water patches of various sizes scattered across the vast marshland.

A divine sense emerged from the brows of everyone, scanning the Red Swamp. However, aside from divine sense being limited to a few feet deep, nothing abnormal was discovered. Hence, they all furrowed their brows and looked at Qin Yang.

"Benefactor Qin, could you tell us what's strange?"

Master Huiguang made a gesture of respect with one hand and asked.

"Fellow Daoists, didn't you notice how quiet it is around here?"

Qin Yang's eyes gleamed as he scanned the surroundings, then looked at everyone and spoke in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, everyone's brows gently raised, and they gazed around. It was indeed very quiet, without the sound of insects, birds, or beasts. Not even a single demon beast could be seen nearby.

"It is indeed somewhat too quiet."

Master Huiguang paused for a moment and said.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, do you think there's something wrong with this swamp?"

From the Cyan Wind Flying Boat, the Meng-surnamed elder squinted his small eyes, also sizing up the swamp.

"Yes, this swamp gives an unusual feeling."

Qin Yang nodded slightly, his eyes narrowing as he looked at the Red Swamp ahead.

At this time, Teng Yingwu at the forefront also furrowed his brow and then raised his right hand, gathering a dazzling golden light in his palm.

Teng Yingwu waved his hand at the Red Swamp.

Boom!

A golden blade aura, several dozen feet long and solid, slashed down towards the Red Swamp.

Rip!

The Red Swamp was torn open with a long crack, but it was only about ten feet deep, blocked by the soft, watery red soil.

A few moments later, the red soil, split by the Golden Blade Aura, returned to its original state.

Apart from some fertile ground, there seemed to be nothing strange about the swamp. If you don't want to go, you can stay here. We don't have time to linger."

Teng Yingwu gave Qin Yang a glance, furrowed his brow, and said.

After a moment of silence, the thin and small Meng-surnamed elder also nodded.

"Indeed, Fellow Daoist Qin, the Jade-Horned Dragon Leopard is already in sight, and although the swamp's ground force isn't weak, if we skim across at low altitude and move swiftly, it should pose no problem."

The Meng-surnamed elder looked at Qin Yang and said.

Upon hearing what Teng Yingwu and the Meng-surnamed elder said, the twin sisters also nodded.

"If we don't skim across the swamp and move at full speed, we should be able to get through in less than a quarter of an hour. If we detour, it will take much longer, and the longer we delay, the harder it will be to deal with the Jade-Horned Dragon Leopard."

The elder sister of the twin sisters, Song Yu, spoke with flickering eyes, looking at the seemingly endless stretches of swamp on both sides.

"Sister is right; detouring is a bit too far."

The more lively younger sister, Song Xia, also nodded in agreement.

The mysterious man, always hidden within his gray robe, glanced at Qin Yang, then at the Red Swamp, but said nothing more.

"Hmph, detour? For his unfounded perception, we should detour? Besides, there's nothing wrong with this swamp. Even if there is, I'm not afraid. If you're not going, I will!"

Seeing many people agreeing with him, Teng Yingwu's eyes flashed with a hint of arrogance. He scoffed and then patted the Howling Moon Golden Wolf beneath him.

Awooo~!!!

The Howling Moon Golden Wolf let out a wolf howl, and its massive golden figure flashed and entered the Red Swamp zone.

Seeing Teng Yingwu several hundred meters into the Red Swamp unharmed, the Meng-surnamed elder's small eyes sparkled slightly.

"Let's go too!"

The Meng-surnamed elder said to the four others on the boat, then cast a spell with his fingertips.

Swoosh!

The Cyan Wind Flying Boat flew out, entering the area of the swamp.

"Amitabha, Benefactor Qin, let us also go. Let's quickly pass through this swamp."

Master Huiguang made a gesture of respect with one hand, then the White Jade Lotus Seat beneath him burst out with bright white light, turning into a stream of light and entering the swamp.

"Brother Qin Yang, should we take a detour?"

Seeing the other seven people enter the Red Swamp, Zilan looked at Qin Yang. While others didn't believe Brother Qin Yang, she had complete faith in him.

"Forget it, let's go too, Zilan. Just be careful of some odd things underground."

Seeing the others already several thousand meters ahead, Qin Yang's eyes flickered as he spoke.

"Okay."

Zilan nodded, grabbed at her waist, and took the Fire Ling Silk Gauze in her hand.

"Let's go, Xiaoyan, be careful in a moment."

Qin Yang patted the Fire Flame Lion.

Roar!

The Fire Flame Lion's whole body glowed, transforming into a dark red stream of light, shooting into the dark red swamp.

Ten breaths later, the Fire Flame Lion caught up with the three streams of light ahead.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Qin, didn't you say this swamp was peculiar? Why aren't you detouring?"

Teng Yingwu looked back at Qin Yang with a sneer, intending to say more, but saw Qin Yang ignoring him, his eyes only focused on the Red Swamp below.