Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

"Master, what should we do next?"

"It's not too late to meet them first, and then explore the treasures later." Having said this, Dongmen Tu couldn't help but sigh. It was a disaster to be directly transported to the ancient restriction.

He couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart. Could it be that the Ghost Spirit Sect had done something secretly? Otherwise, why would his luck be so bad?

The two brothers named Wang are more sinister than the other. It is really possible.

Fortunately, this restriction was not too abnormal and it was finally released.

At this moment, he became more and more worried about the situation of the other three disciples. Without him to lead the team, those three would still be in danger even if they had Nascent Soul stage cultivation.

Fortunately, the three of them would stay where he asked and would not run around easily.

The top priority now is to rendezvous with them immediately. Only when the Five Elements Spiritual Infants gather together can they truly exert their power, and gain a little more confidence in the dangerous Valley of Fallen Demons.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at the two people beside him again and said:

"The Five Elements Spiritual Infants have a subtle connection with each other and can sense each other across extremely long distances. I will teach you two a secret method. Once you learn it, you will start to sense each other immediately."

"Disciple, obey!" Naturally, the two of them did not dare to hesitate, and quickly listened attentively. After remembering it, they immediately sat cross-legged.

The secret method is not complicated, and it is even specially matched for the Five Elements Spirit Infant. Therefore, in just a moment, the two of them understood it thoroughly, and then began to use it.

After a while, the woman opened her eyes first and said in surprise:

"Master, I found it, just in that direction..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man also opened his eyes, and then nodded firmly.

"Very good, let's set off immediately..." Dongmen Tu suddenly showed a satisfied look, and without further delay, he led two disciples and hurried in a certain direction.

……

There are hundreds of monks who have entered the Devil's Valley. There are not many who are unlucky, but the mortality rate is extremely high. When they encounter a crisis, nearly half of them cannot resolve it.

Even the strong ones in the Nascent Soul Stage also lost their lives.

Of course, there is also some luck that goes against the heavens. As soon as Fang enters, he is teleported to a place of opportunity and gets rich rewards without any effort.

There is more than one such example, and many of them are monks with low cultivation levels.

All in all, individuals have different lucks and encounter different situations.

In comparison, Mo Juren is much more calm. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he can sense most of the space cracks, ancient restrictions, etc.

Therefore, he flew extremely fast, and it only took him about half a day to catch up with his target.

At this time, he was hiding in a valley somewhere, his aura had converged to the extreme, and his consciousness swept forward from time to time.

In an area dozens of miles away, there is a hill, and there are seven or eight figures sitting cross-legged at the moment.

The three leaders were none other than Divine Master Zhong, Saint Mulan, and Nanlong Hou, whose appearance had changed drastically. After entering the valley, the latter changed back to his true appearance.

All three of them looked calm, but the other five people sitting cross-legged all looked pale, their clothes were a little messy, and they looked quite embarrassed.

Glancing at a few people, Master Zhong couldn't help but frown.

This Falling Demon Valley is indeed the most dangerous place in the south, and its level of danger is far higher than expected.

Because of the batch transmission, my group was divided into four teams, so naturally they needed to meet up first.

The three of them were lucky and happened to be teleported to the western region, which was consistent with the goal of this trip.

The luck of the other three teams was much worse.

One of the two teams that arrived has lost one person, and there is no news from the remaining team.

"Master Le, haven't you contacted me yet?" After recovering his thoughts, Master Zhong asked the woman named Le next to him.

"Not yet." The woman surnamed Le looked at a white compass-shaped magic weapon that shone with strange spiritual light in her hand, and then shook her head slightly, while Marquis Nanlong reminded her,

"The distance should be too far and exceeds the limit of this contact magic weapon."

"The theoretical sensing distance of the 'Star Plate' is enough to reach more than ten thousand miles. If the distance is really that far away, it will be troublesome." The expression on the face of the woman surnamed Le became more and more solemn, and she looked at Master Zhong again,

"It's more than 10,000 miles away. If there are no dangers on the road, it won't take long to get here. But this is the Fallen Demon Valley, and there are deadly dangers everywhere. It's impossible for them to go faster."

"Wait a little longer. Maybe the special environment here may have an impact on the sensing distance of the star-pulling disk." Master Zhong thought for a while and then gave an answer.

"It's okay to wait, but it can't be too long. After all, the opening time of Falling Demon Valley is limited." The woman named Le frowned.

"This makes sense. Let's wait for one day. If there is no response by then, we will set off immediately." Master Zhong thought for a moment and decided again.

Naturally, the woman surnamed Le had no objection to this, while Nanlong Marquis on the side did not dare to say anything more.

The day passed by in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately, there was still no response from the Astrolabe.

This made several people's expressions become more solemn, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts, especially in this crisis-ridden Demon Valley, where any accident was possible.

"Brother Zhong..." The woman surnamed Le looked at Divine Master Zhong again, waiting for his decision. The latter thought for a while, then sighed and said,

"Leave two people to wait, and let's go ahead."

"This is a compromise." Saint Mulan nodded, then called an old man sitting cross-legged in the distance, handed the compass in his hand to him and said,

"Master Xun, you and Master Lin are the most seriously injured, so we will stay together, and the star chart will be left to you for safekeeping. We will wait here for them to meet up. In addition, we must try to hide as much as possible. If it is not necessary, It’s better not to meet Brother Tiannan.”

"Don't worry, Master Le, we will pay attention." After taking the compass, the old man nodded seriously. There were only two of them, and they were still injured. Naturally, they did not want to conflict with the Tiannan monk.

After the plan was decided, the remaining people no longer delayed and headed towards a certain direction through the sky.

The group of six people was naturally led by Divine Master Zhong. The powerful spiritual consciousness of the late Nascent Soul monks was enough to sense most crises and avoid them in advance.

Dozens of miles away, Mo Juren, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes and without any hesitation, he also took up the escape light and quietly chased after him.    …

The Fallen Demon Valley is divided into inner and outer valleys.

The outer valley is the largest in area and is relatively less dangerous, but the inner valley is different. Not only are there more space cracks, but the ancient restrictions contained therein are also more powerful.

The so-called inner valley is essentially a special area enclosed by a large number of ancient restrictions.

The inner valley is indeed dangerous, but correspondingly, it also contains more opportunities.

You can guess this without even thinking about it. Almost all the powerful people in the Nascent Soul Stage regard this as their goal.

As for the monks in the Danjie stage, they have basically recognized the reality after entering the valley. They can just try their luck outside the valley. How can they dare to expect more?

There are countless passages into the inner valley, but almost every passage is heavily restricted. If you want to pass through it, there is really no good way except for a little bit of cracking.

As for using brute force to break open? That's completely asking for trouble. These ancient restrictions are extremely powerful. It's okay if you don't attack. Once you do, you will definitely encounter unceremonious backlash.

"In such a complex environment with many restrictions, Master Cangkun was able to find a secret path. It's really not easy!" After listening to Nanlong Hou's explanation, Master Zhong couldn't help but sigh. For this former master He had also heard of the 'Number One Monk in Tiannan'.

He had only heard about it before, but only now did he really feel the gap with the other party. If it were him, it would be almost impossible for him to enter the Demonic Valley with his own strength and then return intact.

"This passage is very secretive and difficult to find. Even Master Cang Kun had to spend a lot of effort and luck to encounter it." Nanlong Hou nodded and suddenly said,

"It's just that this passage is also not smooth. The last section is filled with a lot of northern Yuan light. Even the strong ones in the Nascent Soul stage can't persist in it for too long. It may not be a big deal for Fellow Daoist Zhong to be strong, but with me wait……"

"It seems that without cooperating with that Han Li, Fellow Taoist Nanlong is still 'grieving'!" Divine Master Zhong looked at him with a half-smile.

"The treasures obtained during this trip are all yours. What does this have to do with me? I'm just making a suggestion." Marquis Nanlong snorted coldly, but he was cursing secretly in his heart. This guy looked elegant and easy-going, suspicious. The heart is indeed terribly heavy.

"Really?" Divine Master Zhong chuckled and then changed the topic,

"Don't worry. Since we have decided not to find the other party, we are naturally prepared."

"I hope so." Nanlong Hou shook his head slightly, and he couldn't help but be curious in his heart. What treasures did the other party prepare that can replace the two ritual rings?

However, the Mulan people are a large clan after all, with a long heritage and unfathomable heritage. It is not surprising that there are other alternatives.

After flying all the way, in about half a day, we arrived at the outside of the inner valley, in front of an unfamiliar mountain range.

This mountain range is not big, only tens of miles in scope, and is made up of more than ten peaks of different heights connected continuously. In the area behind the mountain range, a bloody light covered the dim sky, making it look extremely eerie.

"That is the inner valley. Those bloody lights are extremely powerful restrictions and must not be touched." It was also the first time that Nanlong Hou saw the scene in front of him, but with Master Cangkun's suicide note, he naturally had no idea about it. Not unfamiliar.

Master Zhong and the woman surnamed Le nodded slightly. The bloody light was not simple at first sight. Even without the other party's reminder, they still would not mess around.

After a while, under the instructions of Nanlong Hou, several people flew to a position between two mountains, and then stopped.

"Hey, this is..." After just one glance, Master Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. Although nothing unusual could be seen in the green grass, rocks, giant trees and vines in front of him, it could not be hidden from his perception.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong is worthy of being a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage. He can see the mystery at a glance." Nanlong Hou praised, but his heart was full of helplessness.

Sure enough, the gap between him and the other party is too big. Even if there are no restrictions in the body, it is not easy to do something under the eyes of the other party.

And with those restrictions, he naturally didn't dare to have other thoughts. He just hoped that the other party could keep his promise and let him go free after this operation.

Now that the Mulan people have formed an alliance with Tiannan, the two sides are no longer at war with each other. This kind of thing is still possible, and it is one of the reasons why he is willing to cooperate with the other party.

"This is the entrance to the secret passage. When Master Cang Kun left in the past, he used an illusion to cover this place. Please wait a moment, I will break it open first."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and a white jade tablet flew out, circled and then stopped at the top of his head.

He muttered words in his mouth, and moved his hands very quickly, driving magic formulas of different colors into the jade tablets.

When all the magic formulas were absorbed by the jade tablet, a dazzling white light burst out from the surface, followed by a slight tremor, followed by a clear sound.

Seeing this, Nanlonghou immediately shouted loudly, and a large ray of light erupted from the jade pendant, sweeping forward.

A strange scene appeared. Wherever the white glow passed, all the rocks and trees were twisted and torn apart like scrolls, shattered and disappeared in the glow.

After a while, all the rays of light rolled back and submerged into the jade tablet again.

Looking at it again at this moment, the original lush and vibrant scene was long gone, replaced by a gray desolation.

There are white stones everywhere between the peaks on both sides, all oval and smooth, the big ones are as big as heads, and the small ones are as small as adult fists.

Looking further forward, a large gray fog appeared, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

This gray mist is always limited to a hundred feet wide area in the middle, while both sides are filled with blood-red light, sweeping towards the center like a tide.

The strange thing is that once you reach both sides of the mist, it's as if you've hit a bank and can no longer invade at all.

"That's wrong!" But at this moment, Divine Master Zhong suddenly narrowed his eyes and said unhurriedly,

"There's something in there."

"There is something!" Nanlong Hou was startled for a moment and then said,

"Master Cangkun's suicide note indeed did not mention the existence of this gray mist. Could it be possible..."

"It should be some kind of monster!" Divine Master Zhong smiled slightly and continued,

"You guys wait here for a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can."

With that said, he turned into a rainbow light and rushed directly into the gray mist.

Waves of shrill roars sounded one after another, but only for a moment, the sound suddenly stopped.

A gust of wind appeared out of thin air, blowing away the gray fog in an instant. Master Zhong's figure emerged again, with an unknown giant python floating in the air next to him.

This python actually has three heads and a body length of fifty or sixty feet. It is as black as iron and as thick as a pillar. Dark scales as big as a palm are densely packed all over the body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

However, this seemingly powerful monster could not hold on for even a quarter of an hour in the hands of Master Zhong. There was no sign of any injuries on its body, but it was already dead. (End of chapter)