Mortal: Mo Juren’s Body Seizing at the Beginning Text Volume Chapter 485: Dumbfounded and Entering “There’s some trouble!” Withdrawing her consciousness, Nangong Wan frowned slightly.
"There are quite a few people coming, but we are not bad either. Sister Wan'er doesn't need to worry." Ye Xiyue smiled charmingly, without any panic in her expression.
Liao Qing also nodded lightly, her eyes full of confidence. However, she suddenly glanced at Mo Juren on the side, her concern undisguised.
"Am I that bad?" Mo Juren couldn't help but laugh, and felt warm in his heart. Although the other party was concerned and confused, he had good intentions after all.
In the time it took to breathe, the people had already flown forward one after another. There were quite a lot of them, seven in total, three of whom were in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the remaining four were only in the elixir-forming stage.
Judging from the clothing, temperament and fluctuations in mana, these seven people should belong to different sects, especially three of them are easy to identify, as they are all Confucian cultivators of Haoran Pavilion.
"Who am I asking? It turns out it's you, Master Chu from Haoran Pavilion, Feng Laodao from Taizhen Sect, and Madam Liang from Red Lotus Sect." Ye Xiyue looked at a few people and then greeted them with a slight smile.<
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"It turns out to be Fairy Ye, and Master Liaoqing from the Jiqing Sect. We haven't seen each other for many years. The two Taoist friends are even more elegant than before." Feng Laodao was the first to speak. His conversation was easy-going and natural, giving people a sense of immortality.
Gan. His eyes glanced at the other two people, then stopped at Nangong Wan, and asked again:
"This fairy looks unfamiliar. I wonder which Taoist sect he is from?"
"Yue Zong, Nangong Wan." Upon hearing the other party's inquiry, Nangong Wan took the initiative to cup her hands and introduced herself.
"Yueyue Sect, that's it." Feng Laodao nodded, then smiled,
"I have heard before that the Baiyue Sect of Beiliang Kingdom has another comrade in the Yuan Ying stage. It turns out to be Fairy Nangong. She is indeed very graceful. It is Feng's good fortune to see her today..."
Immediately afterwards, several other Nascent Soul Stage monks also spoke one after another and exchanged simple greetings.
Obviously, the circle that has reached this level is not large. Unless they are newcomers like Nangong Wan, they basically all know each other.
As for the alchemy-stage monks on both sides, they are obviously not among them. Including Mo Juren, they have not attracted the attention of the other party's four Nascent Soul-stage powerhouses from beginning to end.
This is also normal. In the alchemy stage, even if you have reached the later stage, you are still a junior after all. Under the rules of the world of immortality, where strength is respected, it is impossible to have equal communication opportunities.
Of course, with Mo Juren's identity and current fame, if he takes the initiative to reveal his name, he should get a chance to look at him differently.
However, he was too lazy to do this. It would be better if he kept a low profile, which would save him trouble. On the other hand, several of his colleagues in the Dan Formation stage were very interested in him and looked at him from time to time. Unfortunately, he was always taciturn and rude.
The expression of keeping people away made the few people's thoughts of communicating disappear instantly.
After a conversation, the two parties finally understood the whole story. It turned out that the jade slip that Nangong Wan got in the past was not the only one. Feng Laodao also got a copy.
He just happened to take advantage of this time to attend the big trade fair and stopped by to investigate. Naturally, he called the two people from Haoran Pavilion and Red Lotus Sect to help, and those disciples in the Danjie stage were the younger generations of their families.
, came together to participate in the trade fair, and also brought it with me to learn more.
When such an incident occurs, neither party will be able to eat alone. They must either cooperate with each other and the final benefits will be distributed fairly; or they may have a big fight and the winner will decide everything.
Obviously, no one is willing to fight unless they are faced with absolute interests. If there is a "bump", it is really not worthwhile.
Therefore, there was not too much wrangling, and both parties unanimously chose the former and collaborated on the expedition together. As for the distribution of benefits, there was no fixed charter. Both parties entered the ruins based on their own abilities.
The first priority at the moment was to find the entrance to the ruins. Nangong Wan did not hide anything and told the situation he had discovered before. After listening, the other Nascent Soul stage monks couldn't help but be startled, and then they simultaneously let go of their spiritual senses to explore.
After a while, the people who regained their consciousness one after another frowned, obviously they had gained nothing.
"How is that possible?" Feng Laodao's expression was slightly condensed, and with a flash of brilliance in his hand, an irregular black jade slip appeared. He was about to re-examine the information inside, but at this moment, he was hit by a light ouch.
Break.
It was Nangong Wan who made the sound. The moment he saw the black jade slip, he seemed to notice something, and he also took out his own. Coincidentally, the incomplete part of the jade slip in his hand seemed to be faintly similar to the other's.
The extra irregular edges are consistent with each other.
Feng Laodao reacted quickly, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he nodded slightly with the other party, and then raised the jade slip together.
Sure enough, the two jade slips finally merged into one. At the same time, a faint light lit up from the jade slips and penetrated directly into the sea of consciousness of the two people along the palms of their hands.
The two were startled at first, and then realized that there was unknown information in the dim light.
However, after browsing through the contents, my expression instantly became extremely exciting. There were surprises, surprises, and mostly helplessness.
"We found a way to enter, but..." Seeing the looks from everyone, Feng Laodao was the first to give an explanation. After a pause, he sighed and said,
"It's just that this site has restrictions. Only monks below the Nascent Soul stage are allowed to enter. We can't."
"What..."
"There is such a thing..."
"Then our work is in vain..."
"..."
Everyone looked in disbelief and couldn't help but started talking.
"Isn't it true that there are still disciples in the Dan Formation stage here? It's not a waste of time." Master Chu suddenly thought of something, and then reminded him with a smile. Madam Liang from the Red Lotus Sect on the side also reacted and also showed a smile. Only
Feng Laodao looked ugly.
It is true that there are descendants of the Danjie stage, but those four are all descendants of the Chu and Liang families. What does it have to do with him? What is even more speechless is that he discovered this site by himself, and the two of them were only invited to come.
Assisting boxing, but now it is mainly against the guests.
He couldn't help but look at the person on the other side. I'm afraid he was in a worse mood at the moment. Don't say it doesn't matter, just a junior in the Dan Formation stage accompanying him, what's the use of it?
In this case, Chu and Liang were the biggest winners. This made him so willing. He glanced at the two of them, and then fell silent with a dark expression.
Contrary to Feng Laodao's guess, Nangong Wan and the other girls were not at all depressed at this moment, but were secretly happy. What's wrong with having only one alchemy-forming monk, the four together were no match.
As for whether Mo Juren will keep the treasure for himself after getting it, there is no need to worry about it. Not to mention the complicated relationship between them, based on the other party's net worth, unless it is a truly top-notch treasure, he will never be greedy for money.
In this case, wouldn't the three of them just sit outside and enjoy the results without even having to do anything?
It makes people happy to think about it, but the three women did not show it. Instead, Rufeng Laodao looked at them with ugly expressions.
"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only act according to the rules of the ruins." The atmosphere was stiff for a moment, and Master Chu of Haoran Pavilion took the lead to break the silence. In line with his elegant temperament, it was very contagious. He turned to look at Feng Laodao, and then said
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"Brother Feng, there is no need to be depressed. You and I have known each other for many years, but you still can't trust us? Although these children come from the Chu and Liang families, they are also your descendants. Once you gain something after entering the ruins, they will be the same as you and me when they come out.
The three of them will share it equally. Chu can guarantee this, and Mrs. Liang probably thinks so too."
"What Fellow Daoist Chu said is true. I, Aunt Liang, am not that kind of greedy person. If Fellow Daoist Feng doesn't believe it, I can also swear it." Mrs. Liang promised immediately.
"Forget it if you swear, Feng can trust you two." Seeing the attitude of the two of them, Feng Laodao immediately chose to stop them, but secretly sneered in his heart.
It's really realistic. Originally, it was just to assist the boxing, and the final distribution was to get the lion's share. But now it's better, it's divided equally among the three.
This is obviously the latest condition thrown out, but he has no room for bargaining. Otherwise, the other party will simply stop playing and leave with their respective children, and he will not get a hair.
After weighing the pros and cons, he could only accept the reality. This time Quan was unlucky and let nature take its course as much as he could gain.
Putting away their thoughts, the three women turned to look at each other, especially Nangong Wan. After all, one of the keys to the entrance to the ruins was in their hands.
"Although I am helpless, I can only accept it. Let the younger generations enter the ruins as a training for them. As for us elders, we will stay outside to protect them." Nangong Wan said this, especially
When he mentioned the word "elder", he deliberately emphasized the tone. His beautiful eyes seemed to glance at Mo Juren inadvertently, and a hint of cunning flashed through, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Feng Mou admires how generous Daoist Nangong is." Feng Laodao was a little surprised. He never thought that the other party could be so open-minded, and the other two women had no objection.
This is good, it saves time and effort. At the same time, it is stated again that there are no rules after entering the ruins. As long as you don't kill people, you can do whatever you want. Everyone can act according to their own abilities. As for whether the other party will only have one person and will be joined by four people.
He said he didn't know about it and couldn't control it, so he simply didn't mention it.
"Okay, since both parties agree, let's get started." After the discussion was decided, Feng Laodao stopped talking and raised half of the jade slips in his hand again, and Nangong Wan did the same.
The moment the two jade slips merged, the two of them had a thought almost at the same time, and powerful mana was input into them crazily. In an instant, the surface of the jade slips flashed with black light, and it actually separated from the palms of the two people, and slowly floated in the air.<
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Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, and then they quickly used both hands to create a series of magic formulas, and continued to penetrate them.
After about a moment, the black light on the surface of the jade slip skyrocketed again, and began to spread with the jade slip as the center, eventually expanding to a radius of several feet.
The two stopped entering the spells and continued to input mana. As time passed, the area about one foot in diameter in the center of the black light began to gradually dissipate, and two strange black stone doors emerged. p>
Everyone looked surprised. Aren't those black stone gates the same two jade slips just now? I didn't expect that they would appear in front of everyone again in this way.
At this time, Feng Laodao and Nangong Wan finally stopped. The former seemed unwilling to accept it. After quickly approaching the door, he tried it. Unfortunately, neither inputting mana nor using brute force was of any use.
At this point, he completely accepted the reality and said after returning:
"It's almost time. You all can enter. Remember, this passage can only last for three days. You must return immediately after three days, otherwise you will have to be locked in. As for the method of entry, it is also very simple. Just fly
Just go in, and the stone gate won't block you."
"Then I'll go in." Several disciples in the Danjie stage did not hesitate, and after bowing respectfully, they all flew towards the stone gate. As expected, as Feng Laodao said, the moment they approached the stone gate, there was no obstruction, as if they had passed through a
The wall of water was instantly submerged.
"Be careful!" Master Liaoqing reminded him softly. Mo Juren nodded, soared forward, and in a blink of an eye, he also entered the stone gate and disappeared.
The surroundings instantly became quiet. Although both sides had different thoughts, they couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, they are both juniors in the pill formation stage and are the core of each side. If anything happens to either of them, it will be a huge loss.
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The moment he walked through the stone gate, Mo Juren felt an invisible suction coming from him. Before he could react, he instantly appeared in a strange space.
This is a vast stone palace, which is empty without any furnishings.
Looking back, I saw that the passage behind me still existed, and I could obviously leave at any time. On the wall of the palace in front, there were impressively built five stone gates, one large, four small, and five.
Obviously, these are five passages, and it is not clear where they lead, but you don’t need to think about it to know that the one in the center must be of the highest value.
Not only Mo Juren, but also the other four alchemy stage monks around him also thought of this. At this moment, the four of them were gathering together and discussing in a low voice.
Mo Juren was too lazy to waste time and was about to go straight to the stone gate in the center. But at this moment, he was suddenly stopped by a figure.
"What is this fellow Taoist going to do?" Standing in front of him was a middle-aged male cultivator with an ordinary appearance, but with a cold and stern temperament. He was wearing a large black robe, and his cultivation was the same as him.
In the late stage of pill formation. In comparison, the other three are worse. Only two are in the middle stage of pill formation, and the remaining one is only in the early stage of pill formation.
Even so, the four of them are still very confident, four against one, and one of them is at the same level as the other party in the late stage of pill formation. With such a huge gap, is it easy to defeat the other party?
"Of course it's a treasure hunt, do you have any objections?" Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged and he asked the other party unusually calmly.
"There are indeed some immature suggestions..." The cold and stern man chuckled. However, before he could continue, he was interrupted by the other party,
"Since it's immature, don't say it out loud to avoid embarrassment."
"You...you are looking for death..." The cold and stern man's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he glanced at the three people next to him. Suddenly, the four people's shapes instantly changed, occupying the front, rear, left, and right sides, and directly surrounded them. "Tsk, tsk, I can't hold myself back so quickly. Is it possible that Mo looks so easy to bully?" Mo Juren's expression remained calm, and there was no hint of panic.
This seemed to be a defenseless scene, and the cold and stern man in front of him couldn't help but frown. He thought to himself, is he pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? The strength of the monks cannot be simply distinguished by realm. They are also in the late stage of pill formation, but their true combat power is possible.
The world is different, so it’s better to be careful.
Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled again and said:
"Right, Fellow Daoist Mo, why are you so sensitive? The suggestion Wu just mentioned is purely for your benefit. Under the premise that the four of us have already chosen the stone gate in the center, Fellow Daoist followed him.
Why go all the way in vain when you can gain something?"
"What if Mo doesn't accept this 'good offer' and insists on choosing the middle school?" Mo Juren's eyes flashed coldly, but the smile on his face grew stronger, and he stared at the other person and asked. Vote for recommendation