I am a living immortal.

“Cangji Swamp?”

The mirage dragon looked at Cao Chen. Speaking of traveling extensively, Cao Chen must have been to many places. Su Mu didn't know exactly where the Cangji Swamp was located. This continent was so vast that even the Cave Heaven was divided into four states, let alone the outside world.

Cao Chen thought about it and finally shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

So Shenlong thought for a moment and changed the question: "Do you know which country this is? Or do you know about the immortal sect's spiritual palace nearby?"

When Chiji heard this question, he looked bewildered: "I don't know, Immortal."

The mirage dragon sighed. Seeing the other man's naked upper body, his lower body wrapped in animal skins, and holding a homemade stone spear, he knew he was also a wild man. Either he had some chance, or he had good aptitude, and without systematic cultivation, he had become a demon, transformed.

Although they called this demon a little demon, a demon that had transformed was no longer a little demon. How many demons never managed to transform, dying at this hurdle in their entire lives? Look at this timid red muntjac. The world truly isn't fair.

"well."

Just from the glance that the Mirage Dragon took just now, the area within hundreds of kilometers was deserted and all swampy.

They were so focused on finding the cave that they came here without stopping. The Origin Continent was so vast that there were many desolate places like this, not just the land itself. There were vast tracts of unclaimed land that even humans might never have set foot on.

Although this is not a big trouble for them.

But knowing the location is always good, so you don't have to fly around like a headless chicken. If you really have no idea, you can only rely on Cao Chen to tell you a divination and choose a direction. But Wuyi's divination is completely based on luck. When Cao Chen helped Yujiang find Su Mu, he needed Su Mu as an anchor point, and when he found the cave, he used the branches of the bronze tree.

Now they have nothing to rely on, and the main thing is that they don’t even know where they are.

The four of them remained silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, which only made Chiji even more terrified. He hastily lowered his head. He didn't want to die, but who were these people? And what about that bear? Would it be a waste not to eat it? A myriad of questions swirled in his mind.

"Do you know there are people like you around?"

Even though this red muntjac was timid, that didn't mean others didn't understand. This area should have automatically been designated as this young man's territory. Other demons wouldn't openly appear in this red muntjac's territory unless they had nowhere else to go.

I just asked without much hope.

Unexpectedly, this red muntjac actually knew: "Yes... a little bit. There is an old toad in the hilly area. I usually don't dare to go near it because it is full of poisonous miasma."

"Oh, you're such a coward! How did you know that?"

"This... is the old toad who came to see me. He's much stronger than me, and I didn't want to meet him, so I avoided him. But I could smell him and knew he was in the hilly area."

"Sure enough." The Mirage Dragon laughed. No demon that could become a monster was a good person. Although he didn't know the fighting ability of this red muntjac, even he recognized its ability to hide.

After all, the method used to conceal the demonic aura was truly invisible to ordinary people. This meant they were not ordinary people. This skill was likely acquired through thousands of attempts at hiding. Practice makes perfect, and this skill was likely the reason it survived until now.

"Then please point us in a direction," Mirage Dragon said casually. He didn't believe that everyone in this swamp was as ignorant of the outside world as the guy before him.

The red muntjac changed back into human form and pointed in a direction, not daring to look at the four people.

"grateful."

After saying this, the four of them disappeared without a trace.

Chiji calmed down and silently mourned for the old toad. He knew that the old toad had a bad temper. When he didn't find him, he was furious. He spent a lot of energy to clear out the poisonous miasma.

If someone with a bad temper were to meet this group of people, one can imagine what would happen.

This old toad is in big trouble. Thinking this way, I decided I should hide for a while. Fortunately, I have enough food stored, and with this bear, I should be able to survive for a while.

But just after he moved the food back to his cave.

A loud explosion echoed from far away, even reaching hundreds of kilometers away. The noise made the red muntjac instinctively shrink its head. Judging from the situation, the old toad must have met with disaster so quickly. A wail followed the loud bang.

Hearing this, the red muntjac got goosebumps.

......

Elsewhere, Su Mu and his companions quickly found a range of hills hundreds of kilometers away, following the directions they were given. They weren't really hills, just small mounds, no more than thirty or forty meters high. However, the vegetation was much more lush than before, with trees closely spaced. A faint miasma permeated the air, making the hills seem even deeper.

The moment the four of them set foot on this place, the guide found itself, without them even having to look for it. This saved them a lot of effort.

It's just that this signpost has a bit of a bad temper.

A toad's cry came from the depths of the hill towards the few people. The sound was so loud that the miasma was blown over.

"Wow, you're screaming so loudly." Mirage Dragon said while scratching his ears.

"This is actually an attack." Cao Chen said.

"Huh? Really?" Mirage Dragon didn't really feel anything. Once he realized he was being attacked, he became even more determined to not give up. "How dare you attack us?" he shouted, and in a few steps he rushed into the miasma.

By the time the old toad realized something was wrong in the hills, it was too late. A figure, braving the poisonous miasma and sonic waves, had already rushed in front of him.

"God, spare me..."

"Spare your grandma's legs!" the mirage dragon cursed and threw the two-story-tall toad away.

Su Mu and the others heard the sound of trees snapping and several loud noises. The miasma dissipated a lot under these loud noises, and then there were howling and wailing.

Then, a short figure was thrown out of the miasma, rolling several times on the ground in a state of extreme pockmarks. It was an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a face full of pockmarks. The old man had a fierce look on his face, but his eyes were filled with pain. His gray-green clothes were tattered and he looked extremely embarrassed, humiliated, but he dared not act rashly.

At this moment, the miasma dragon stepped out of the miasma and said to Su Mu and the others, "You can ask now. I will tell you everything I know. If he dares to lie or refuse to answer, I will tear off one of his legs first."

The old toad nodded at first, then shook his head when he heard the threat.