Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 991 Mysterious Flying Insect
“What you said is correct, senior. The evil energy pool does contain nearly endless black evil energy. Although it has been continuously consumed by our sect for tens of thousands of years, there is no sign of weakening.” The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"The endless flow of black evil energy is interesting." Mo Juren paused, then asked again,

"Do you know the reason?"

"This..." The middle-aged man suddenly looked helpless.
"It's not that I don't want to know, but I simply can't do it. For tens of thousands of years, not only countless ancestors of our sect, but also powerful people in the Spiritualization Stage from Dajin, have wanted to enter the bottom of the evil spirit pond to find out what's going on.

However, even the latter could only go down to a depth of more than 7,000 feet in the pool, and then could not go any further.

There is one thing that the seniors may not know, the evil energy contained in this pool is not pure black evil energy, or to say, it is only within the range of more than 5,000 feet close to the ground. Further down, some unknown plankton began to appear in the evil energy, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but their number is almost endless, and they have extremely terrifying attack power.

Even a certain strongest senior in the Spiritualization Stage only went deeper by more than 2,000 feet before giving up. According to him, although he still had the ability to go deeper, he would most likely not be able to come back. "

These things were known from the sect's records. The middle-aged man himself did not see them with his own eyes, but one thing was certain, a strong man at the late Nascent Soul stage would definitely not be able to get deep into it.

The reason was very simple. He had tried it himself before. With his strength and the help of some treasures, he could only go more than three thousand feet deep.

Even so, because the concentration of evil spirit was too high, his soul, spiritual power and magic weapon had reached their limits. As for the so-called 'plankton', he was not even qualified to see it.

"Plankton? Living in the black evil air?" Mo Juren seemed to be thinking about something, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger. As the saying goes, there must be rare treasures in strange places. In such a strange place, there might be some opportunities.

As for the danger, he didn't take it seriously. Since ordinary strong men in the Spirit Transformation Stage could go more than 7,000 feet deep, theoretically, it should be no problem for him to reach more than 10,000 feet.

Of course, this is only in theory. After all, the specific situation is still unknown. Even if I can't do it, there are still Xuanming and Yuansha. Maybe these two may be interested.

"I am very interested in this evil spirit pond. I wonder if I can go into it and find out what's inside?" Mo Juren suddenly asked, collecting his thoughts.

"Senior wants to explore the evil spirit pool!" Hearing Mo Juren's words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. It was not that he was worried that some treasures inside would be taken away. After all, many powerful outsiders had explored it before.

In this regard, the Yusha Sect just let things take their own course and never tried to stop it.

What he was worried about at this moment was that something might happen to the other party. The situation in the evil spirit pool was too dangerous. If the other party went deep into it, what if he couldn't get out?
Although the origins of these people are unclear, they must be no simple people. They are most likely from some force in Dajin. If something really happens, they cannot afford it.

"Why, you don't agree?" Mo Juren narrowed his eyes upon noticing the other party's changing expression. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat and he quickly explained,
“Please forgive me, Senior. That is not what I meant. Moreover, over the years, countless strong men have entered here, and our sect has never stopped them.

I am just worried about your safety. After all, the depths of the evil spirit pond are too dangerous. If anything happens to you, a small sect like the Yusha Sect cannot afford it, right?"

"I see. I misunderstood you." Mo Juren nodded in satisfaction and continued,
"I must enter the evil spirit pond. As for the danger, you can rest assured that I am not that impulsive. If it really doesn't work, I will give up in time."

"This..." Seeing that the other party had made up his mind, the middle-aged man realized that persuasion was useless, and nodded immediately.

"Well, I agree to this on behalf of the Yusha Sect, but please be careful and don't take risks out of curiosity.

In addition, I once entered the pool out of curiosity, but unfortunately I only went more than 3,000 feet deep before giving up. However, the few treasures I had prepared are still there, stored in the secret library of our sect.

These treasures are all effective in resisting the erosion of the black evil spirit. Since you are going down, take them with you. They may not be very useful, but they are better than nothing."

Having said that, he was about to ask his subordinates to go and get the treasure immediately, but was stopped by Mo Juren.

What a joke! The purpose of this trip is to obtain the 'Yin Yang Ring' of the Yusha Sect. Exploring the 'Pond of Evil Spirits' was just a spur-of-the-moment decision and it is not certain that there will be any gains.

If you accept the so-called treasure at this time, you would be taking something that is not worth the reward. How can you have the nerve to ask for anything else later?
"No need for treasures. I have my own way to resist evil spirits. Take me over to check it out." Mo Juren stood up and said a few words to Le Qing next to him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was also stunned.

He had good intentions, but he didn't expect the other party to choose to refuse. It was really beyond his expectations.

Since that was the case, he didn't say anything more, and immediately stood up.

"Well, senior, follow me..."

After saying that, the two of them turned into two beams of light and flew out of the hall. As for the others, they did not move.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant for a moment. Seeing this, the two only female elders of the Yusha Sect immediately took the initiative to break the silence and started chatting with the Laqing girls again.

……

The Evil Pond is located at the northern end of the Black Evil Island, in a relatively remote valley.

It was only a few hundred miles away, but it only took the two of them a moment to arrive at the same time.

Only then did Mo Juren see the true face of the so-called evil spirit pool. Somewhere at the bottom of the valley, what caught his eye was a dilapidated ancient well with a diameter of only a few feet, and around it, there was a super large formation.

There was black gas filling the well mouth and gushing out continuously. It was undoubtedly the black evil gas. However, it was completely blocked by a layer of golden light shield formed by the formation and could not overflow at all. On the surface of the golden light shield, there were dense Sanskrit characters faintly visible.

"Buddhist formation, is your sect related to Buddhism?" The moment he saw the formation, Mo Juren was immediately surprised. This formation, which was obviously of a high level, was obviously a secret of the Buddhist sect.

This is very interesting. The Yusha Sect is a major demonic sect, so how could it obtain such a supreme inheritance from the Buddhist Sect?
"Senior, you have misunderstood. Our sect has no close relationship with Buddhism. The reason why we set up a Buddhist formation here is just a deal." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and continued to explain.
"The most powerful senior who entered the evil spirit pond was from the Great Jin Pure Fire Sect. The condition for him to enter the evil spirit pond was this 'Vajra Maitreya Formation'."

"Any more conditions?"

"Well, our sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. We once had a glorious time. We even had three masters at the Spiritualization Stage. It's a pity that our descendants are not up to par..."

The middle-aged man did not continue speaking, but Mo Juren already understood what he meant. He thought that perhaps there were also powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Stage in the Yusha Sect at that time, or perhaps for other reasons, the powerful person from the Jinghuo Sect had to pay a certain price before being allowed to enter the evil spirit pool to explore.

He understood this very well. After all, everything was based on strength. Just like now, he wanted to go in, how could the other party dare to say no? Not to mention any conditions. Turning his head to look at a place not far away, there was a huge tea tree more than ten feet tall. I think it was the one the other party mentioned.

From the outside, apart from being a little tall, there is nothing special about it. However, the fact that it can grow near this evil spirit pond and absorb the evil spirit to grow is enough to prove its extraordinaryness.

"Let's open the formation without further delay." Mo Juren retracted his gaze and said immediately without further delay.

"Senior, please be careful. In addition, this formation is interconnected with the entire Black Evil Island's protective formation, so it cannot be opened for a long time. Please be faster later." The middle-aged man reminded again, then pinched his hands and directly injected a mysterious spell into the formation.

Suddenly there seemed to be bursts of Zen sounds, and a golden light curtain flickered, and then a slightly narrow passage was separated. At this time, the black evil energy that was originally sealed in it quickly reacted and rushed out towards the passage.

Mo Juren was even faster. The moment the passage appeared, he flashed and rushed in like lightning. The black evil energy that was about to burst out was suppressed back by the wave of his hand.

The middle-aged man quickly made hand gestures again, and the light curtain quickly returned to its original state.

After doing all this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and flew to a huge tea tree not far away, sat cross-legged and waited.

According to his inference, the other party's journey should not take too long and he would probably return in no time, so he naturally could not leave.

It would be bad if the other party found that he was not there when he returned, which would cause some misunderstanding. With the other party's strength, it would be very easy for him to break through the formation by force.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was the leader of a sect and the number one magician in Wulonghai. It had been many years since he had to do such a thing of serving others with fear and trepidation. He felt a little uncomfortable!
But there is no way, who can make him stronger? Even if I am unhappy, I have to bow my head!
……

Mo Juren naturally had no idea of ​​the frustration in the middle-aged man's heart. At this time, he had already entered the evil spirit pool. Although the entrance was so small, with a diameter of only a few feet, the area inside was extremely large.

Of course, the environment inside is also extremely harsh, with endless black evil energy filling the air, which has an extremely terrifying corrosive ability on the cultivator's soul, spiritual power, and magic weapons.

As for the evil spirit, even the divine thunder cannot eliminate it. Otherwise, in his original destiny, Han Li would not have been affected by his own evil spirit for so many years. In the end, he solved the problem by practicing "Ming Wang Jue".

Of course, its own evil spirit is very different from the black evil spirit in front of it, and cannot be generalized. But even if the evil-repelling thunder is effective, the effect should not be too good.

Of course, with his strength, these evil spirits will not have much impact in the short term. The powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage of the Pure Fire Sect was able to penetrate seven thousand feet deep, so there is no reason why he cannot do it.

However, he did not act rashly, but started with simple attempts.

The first was the divine thunder to ward off evil spirits. After trying it, the effect was actually better than he expected. At least at the moment, the evil spirit of this concentration could not break through the barrier of the divine thunder.

However, he could feel that the evil-repelling thunder would not be able to work forever. As long as he continued to go deeper, as the concentration of evil spirits became higher and higher, it would eventually lose its effect.

Thinking of this, he immediately released the 'Evil-Breaking Divine Light'. The name was enough to explain that this light was specifically targeted at evil spirits. Wherever the golden light passed, all the black evil spirits were quickly swept away.

Seeing this scene, Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little surprised. In the past, he only used this light as an advanced version of the evil-repelling divine thunder, which could purify some evil spirits.

Now it appears that there is much more to the situation than that.

He couldn't help but think of the "Eye of Immortality" that the powerful demon shouted in fear in Xutian Palace. It can be seen that he still has a lot to understand about the third eye between the eyebrows.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and thought to himself that he was negligent. Why did he forget to ask Fairy Xuanming and Saint Yuansha? The two women must know.

Fortunately, it’s not too late. It won’t be too late to ask when we meet later.

The effect of the Evil-Breaking Divine Light was so good that Mo Juren immediately put away the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder, and then used the former to condense a layer of golden light armor around his body.

Then he did not delay any longer and turned into a ray of golden light and rushed downwards.

His speed was extremely fast, one thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet... In almost a moment, he had reached a depth of five thousand feet. With the protection of the Evil-Breaking Divine Light, the process was extremely easy for him.

When he reached five thousand feet, he suddenly stopped, looked around, and observed the surroundings carefully for a while, but found nothing.

He frowned slightly, thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly flashed blue. He looked around again, but still found nothing. Until his gaze turned to the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank and his hair stood up unconsciously.

In the inky black murderous aura, there were actually some small flying insects that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. They were blood red all over, and their number was so dense that it was countless.

This should be the "plankton" mentioned by the middle-aged man, but it seems to be subject to some kind of constraints, or there is an invisible membrane blocking it, so that it only exists within a range of less than five thousand feet.

Looking carefully at the densely packed blood-red flying insects, Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little curious, secretly wondering what on earth they were.
At least there was no relevant record in the many ancient books he had read.

He raised his hand and gently moved it, instantly sucking the evil spirit below into the palm of his hand, which also carried a large number of blood-red flying insects. However, the strange thing was that these flying insects exploded and died instantly.

Mo Juren was stunned for a moment. Just as he had guessed, these flying insects really could not leave the area below.

This is very interesting, and I don’t know what the reason is behind it?
He hesitated for a moment, then flashed and rushed directly downwards. In an instant, all the flying insects were alarmed and pounced on him frantically to bite him.

However, these blood-colored flying insects seemed to be also restrained by the Evil-Destroying Divine Light. The moment they came into contact with it, they exploded and died again, unable to break through his defense at all.

Mo Juren even realized that these flying insects might be too small in size, which made their individual strength very weak, whether in attack or defense.

Let alone the divine light that could break evil, I think even if it was the protective spiritual light, it would be difficult for the opponent to break through.

Of course, this is based on the assumption that the number of flying insects is very small. Once it increases to a certain level, such as the current situation, the situation will immediately become different.

As the saying goes, "A swarm of ants can kill an elephant." Even if the individual ants are weak, they can only represent the individual. When the number of the group becomes almost infinite, it will instantly become extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)