Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

"My fellow Taoist, I don't know. The formation was originally designed to seal the devil. There is no treasure. But once the formation is opened, not only will there be no harvest, but it may allow him to escape from the trap. By then, we will definitely not The opponent may even bring a disaster to the entire practice world..."

"Escape?" Mo Juren narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is Fellow Taoist joking, or do you think I can fool you if I don't have a good brain? Tens of thousands of years have passed. No matter how strong he was back then, how could he survive to this day?"

"It's normal for fellow Taoists to have doubts. In fact, even the three poor monks have just learned that there is such a seal deep in the underground of our sect. It is natural that the demon suppressed in it is still alive. I can’t believe it.” At this point, Yuan Zhi suddenly sighed and continued to explain,

"It was a reminder from a senior of our sect that made the three of us believe this. Although we are not 100% sure that the devil is still alive, we are almost certain."

"Senior of the noble sect?" Upon hearing this, Mo Juren narrowed his eyes slightly. Although this guy was explaining, there was obviously something behind his words.

The only person who can be called a senior by Yuan Zhi can only be a legendary powerhouse in the God Transformation stage.

There are countless such strong men mentioned in the original work, at least in the current era, none of them come from the Buddhist power. It is obvious that the other party is deliberately pretending to be powerful and wants to make him afraid.

Of course, the four major Buddhist sects have been able to stand in the world of immortal cultivation for tens of thousands of years and spread their influence everywhere. It is impossible to say that without some background. Even if they cannot reach the stage of transformation into gods, there must be many people who are at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage.

He did not expose the other party, but changed the topic and asked,

"I wonder where the senior Guizong is now. Would Mo have the honor to meet him?"

"This..." Yuan Zhi did not expect that the other party would make such a request rashly. Not to mention the other party, even he had just learned that there was such a person in the sect, but he knew nothing about who he was specifically, what his cultivation level was, etc.

The only connection between the two parties only depends on the jade slip and a token.

Obviously, the other party had doubts about his words and wanted to test him, but he didn't know where the senior was. How could he agree to the other party's request?

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became unnatural, and he smiled and said,

"Isn't it necessary to meet him? It's true that the senior has a special status and rarely meets outsiders. Let alone the Taoist friend, it is extremely difficult for the three of us to see him."

"Really?" Mo Juren smiled coldly, threw the Zen staff in his hand to the other party, and then walked straight towards the stone statue in the center of the hall, while carefully exploring it.

Hu Guang and Wei Yurou naturally followed each other's lead. Seeing this scene, they also followed suit, leaving the three elders of the Leiyin Sect standing there looking at each other.

"Senior brother, we..." Yuan Rong and Yuan Cijin both looked anxious, thinking about whether to stop each other, but Yuan Zhi raised his hand to stop them.

Obviously, the other party didn't believe what he just said. As for blocking, do you think he doesn't want to? But it's simply impossible to do it.

That person surnamed Mo is too strong, and he is assisted by another strong person in the late stage of Nascent Soul. With the strength of the three of them, it may be okay to deal with the opponent, but it is simply unrealistic to stop the opponent.

The fight just now could only be regarded as a discussion. Both sides had restraint. If they really let go, just the aftermath of the battle could destroy the formation in the hall.

This is not the blocked area below, and the defense is not that strong.

Looking at the Zen staff in his hand, Yuan Zhi suddenly fell into deep thought. After a while, he seemed to have finally made a decision.

Putting away the Zen staff, he turned his palm again, and a red jade slip appeared.

"Senior brother, you..." The two people beside him instantly guessed Yuan Zhi's plan, and their expressions changed. The information in this jade slip involves many secrets, including information about the third ancestor. It is obviously inappropriate to reveal it to outsiders. .

"The matter has come to an end, it doesn't hurt to reveal it to the other party." Yuan Zhi sighed and said loudly to the front,

"Friend Daoist Mo, please wait."

"Why, do you still want to stop Mo?" Mo Juren stopped and turned around to look at him with a half-smile, but Yuan Zhi shook his head slightly.

"What the poor monk just said is true, and the whole story is recorded in this jade slip. If fellow Taoist still insists on entering the seal after reading it, I will never stop him."

As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly and slowly sent the jade slip over.

Mo Juren was a little surprised. He caught the jade slip directly, looked at each other, and then used a ray of consciousness to examine it.

There is a lot of content in the jade slip. It not only mentions the Blood Hell Heavenly Lord, but also contains some secrets of Zen Master Huiyuan, the third ancestor of Leiyin Sect.

It also records in detail the ins and outs of how the Blood Hell Heavenly Lord was suppressed by the two forces of good and evil in ancient times, and the reasons why he was sealed underground in the Leiyin Sect.

In addition, there is also information about the several large formations that have been traveled along the way, their origins and methods of cracking them, as well as detailed information on the formations set up in the hall in front of them, etc.

The formation in the hall is called the 'Mighty Virtue Vajra Magic-Destroying Formation'. The stone statue in the center is the center of the formation, and there is a Sun Point below. The two complement each other and can exert incredible power.

The Blood Hell Heavenly Lord practiced blood path techniques and followed the path of extreme yin and evil. He was in the depths of the yang acupuncture point and was constantly tortured by the demon-killing power of vajra and the extremely yang energy.

It is conceivable that this existence is so extraordinary. In the past, he was besieged by many masters of good and evil, but he was defeated and did not die. After that, he was suppressed deep in the Yang Cave for tens of thousands of years, but he was still alive.

What a powerful existence this is, it is simply incredible.

The jade slip also mentions a way to open the formation. There is no need to crack it violently, only a special 'key' is needed.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Mo Juren did not say anything immediately, but fell into deep thought.

The other party did not lie. The so-called 'ruins' here are indeed of little value for exploration. Except for the 'Blood Hell Heavenly Lord' who may not be dead yet, there are indeed no treasures left in the depths of the Yang Cave.

He couldn't help but think of the jade slip that Wei Yurou had obtained. In comparison, it was obviously much simpler, and the information was even more incomplete. It must have been left by someone who participated in and knew about the matter in the past.

He carefully compared it, and found that the common parts of the two were all consistent. It was almost certain that the jade slip given to him by Yuan Zhi should be authentic.

The only thing that puzzles him now is why the Leiyin Sect deliberately concealed this matter. Even the relevant information within the sect was very sparse, as if it had been deliberately erased?

This sealed Leiyin Sect has always been known to people and has been guarded from generation to generation.

The guardian has always been mysterious, and has always been passed down from one generation to the next. Over time, only the inheritor knew the situation here, and the other sect disciples gradually forgot about it.

As for the life and death of the Blood Hell Heavenly Lord, the watcher seems to have some kind of detection method. Although he cannot be 100% sure, he is still quite sure.

His eyes glanced at Yuan Zhi and the others, but he did not ask, but directly handed the jade slip back to the other party.

"Fellow Daoist Mo is aware of the situation. How have you considered it?" Yuan Zhi asked again after taking the jade slip.

"Mo..." Seeing this, Mo Juren also planned to give up. After all, there was nothing to gain, but there were unforeseen risks. Naturally, he would not continue foolishly. However, before he could speak, Yinyue's reminder suddenly came to his mind. After hearing it, his eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light that was difficult to detect, and it disappeared in an instant.

After thinking for a moment again, the conversation immediately changed,

"I still plan to go down there."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhi was dumbfounded. He really couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party's doing this, and there was no treasure there, so why did he have to risk entering the depths of the Yang Cave?

This is no joke. After all, although it is not 100% certain, the probability of the devil still surviving is 90%.

Having been tortured by the 'King Kong Demon-Destroying Power' and the Extreme Yang Qi for such a long time, how terrible it would be if we could really save our lives!

Even if the person in front of you is very powerful, it is still the same as sending him to death.

Hu Guang and Wei Yurou also frowned, vaguely guessing that the 'ruins' here seemed not to be what they expected, and were even a big hole. They were inevitably disappointed.

But that's all. Based on their experience, it's not unheard of to find nothing while exploring the ruins, so it's understandable.

Now that the matter has come to this, just give up. Why take the risk?

The two wanted to step forward to persuade them. After all, in the current situation, insisting on going your own way was completely outweighed by the gains and losses, but they were directly stopped by the other party's gaze.

The two of them could only sigh helplessly, and it was hard to say anything else.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, have you really made your decision?" Yuan Cai had promised just now that if the other party still planned to enter after seeing the jade slips, he would no longer stop him, but he still couldn't help but want to persuade him.

There was no deep hatred between the two parties, and he could not afford to watch the other party die. What's particularly important is that the other party obviously has an extraordinary origin. If he really dies here, the forces behind him will definitely not let it go. The Leiyin Sect will not be able to explain it at that time.

"I have made up my mind, please ask fellow Taoist Yuan Zhi to help open a passage." Mo Juren did not give an explanation, and even looked impatient.

In this way, Yuan Zhi had no choice but to compromise and reluctantly agreed,

"Since fellow Taoist insists, the poor monk will no longer stop it, but I still hope that fellow Taoist will be more careful."

"I will pay attention, but before that, can the three masters make a gentleman's oath with Mo?" Mo Juren nodded, but suddenly said with a half-smile.

"If you're afraid of death, just say you're afraid of death. What kind of gentleman's oath are you doing?" Yuan Zhi was speechless, but felt a little strange. He was not afraid of venturing into the yang cave, but now he was afraid. It was really incomprehensible.

Could it be that there are some unknown secrets in it?

Is there really some kind of 'rare treasure' inside the yang cave that makes the other party want to go down there even at the risk of his life? Or does it have any trump cards in its hand to deal with possible dangers?

There were only these two possibilities, and he couldn't help but feel strong curiosity in his heart.

As for the so-called gentleman's oath, it is just an insurance policy set up by the other party out of caution.

He knew very well that the other party was worried about being tricked by him after entering the Yang Point. After all, it was impossible for the other party to escape from the place where the Blood Hell Heavenly Lord could be imprisoned.

Once you are imprisoned, your life is almost over.

There is no friendship between the two parties, and naturally there cannot be too much trust. It is only natural to have such concerns. On the contrary, if the other party does not mention this matter, he will feel strange.

I had no intention of stabbing him. After all, if the other party died here, it would not be of any benefit to the Leiyin Sect, but would cause endless trouble.

Naturally, he would not do such a thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself.

Yuan Zhi had no objection, and neither did Yuan Rong and Yuan Ci, so in the following time, both parties made oaths with their Taoist hearts.

In this way, Yuan Zhi no longer delayed and started taking action immediately.

He took out a token, raised his arm slightly, and the token flew out until it was suspended in mid-air directly in front of the stone statue.

Yuan Zhi's lips kept opening and closing, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, with a hint of ancient meaning. His hands moved quickly, driving mysterious spells into the token.

The originally ordinary token trembled slightly for an instant, and the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the middle of the stone statue's center, between the eyebrows of a head with closed eyes.

In an instant, the originally closed eyes on the head opened instantly, with a dazzling light shining in them.

A magical scene appeared. There was a loud "click" sound, and nine of the thirty-four arms of the stone statue began to move, and they made different forms of handprints at the same time.

On the stone platform below, the thirty-six ancient copper lamps surrounding the stone statue also suddenly burst into flames. At the same time, they condensed flame runes, which continued to rise into the sky and converged into the nine arms.

As time passed, the nine palms condensed more and more flame energy, and the light was dazzling.

"Hum..." A low Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, but the flame energy gathered by the nine palms shot towards the empty ground somewhere below at the same time, and actually opened a dark passage directly out of thin air.

"In case the other party escapes, the poor monk will close the entrance later. When the matter with fellow Taoist is over, he will crush this bead directly. Then I will open the entrance again." As he said this, a pearl appeared in Master Yuanzhi's hand. The purple beads were handed directly to the other party.

"Thank you." Putting the beads away and winking at Wei Yurou and Hu Guang, Mo Juren no longer hesitated and jumped directly from the entrance in a flash.

At the same time, the magic formula in Master Yuanzhi's hand quickly changed, a burst of brilliance flashed, and the entrance slowly disappeared, revealing the intact ground.

It was as if something had happened, but as if nothing had happened. For a moment, the entire hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yurou and Hu Guang's already worried expressions became more solemn. It felt as if Mo Juren had been imprisoned directly, which was really uneasy.

The two looked at each other, and immediately began to pray secretly in their hearts, hoping that everything would go well. (End of chapter)