The seemingly casual action made the insect king not far away snort, and his face turned crimson. Under the bright starry sky, a faint layer of mist was dispelled by Mo Han's blood mist.

The fish king's eyes blinked, and there was no reaction on the surface, but there was a strong fear in his heart, and his previous contempt for Mo Han's weak appearance was swept away: "I don't know your identity outside, but the human before called you Mo Shao, then I will also call you Mo Shao." Our intention, I think you also know very well, we want to enter the forbidden land, go to the shrine to observe in person, and please fulfill. ”

Mo Han didn't answer immediately, but the atmosphere around him instantly became much more depressing. All the cultivators looked at Mo Han with confusion, anger, helplessness, and disappointment.

When the demon beasts did not attack, some of them heard the conversation of Wei Su, Zhuge Jing, and Li Yu, and were unwilling to let too many cultivators enter the forbidden land. At this time, the leaders of the two demon beasts were blatantly discussing, or forcefully asking to enter, and they were all waiting for a decision.

It's a decision that doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, but it touches people's hearts. The human heart is the most difficult thing to guess in this world, Mo Han's expression did not change, and he remained silent. Wei Su wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mo Han.

"Li Yu was seriously injured, and the three of us alone couldn't reach the spirit monument. ”

"We don't need him, a waste won't do anything to us, we just need the three of you to cooperate with the two of us, and we can also reach the spirit monument. The insect king glanced at Li Yu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and said disdainfully.

"You know, we're not talking to you, we're asking. The fish king's shrill voice was not polite at all, and there was no tone of discussion, he raised his arms gently, and there were dark shadows in the surrounding swamp, and even the rustling sound of last night's wings came from the night sky.

Mo Han looked into the eyes of the fish king: "What if I say no?"

"They're all dead, and you're the only one dragging your broken body out of here. ”

"Then you won't get what you want!"

The Fish King shook his head: "We have all waited for so many years, so why are we afraid to wait for a while." The Valley of the Demons has begun to change dramatically, the Snake and Scorpion Desert has completely disappeared, and the time for the Fish and Insect Swamp to disappear is not far away, we just want to reduce some accidents. ”

Under the bright night sky, countless stars are twinkling, like life, coming and disappearing, bright and dim.

Silence, deathly silence, everyone is waiting for Mo Han's decision, no matter what Mo Han's decision is, they will not object, there will be no objection, but some decisions will make people discouraged.

"Either we go in together, or we die. Mo Han's voice was not loud, but firm and unquestionable.

The Fish King glanced at the human cultivators: "With your current state, you can't protect yourself, they will die if they enter, and many people will die." ”

Mo Han closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking, but there was no doubt that what the Fish King said was the truth. Entering the forbidden land, with Mo Han's current state, let alone protecting others, even he himself needs others to protect him.

Is the dream right? Is it right to pursue the attachment that you don't want to let go? If there is no future, if you are desperate, lying down and never waking up again may be the best outcome. But why, deep down, there is always a flame that will never be extinguished, beating tirelessly.

Mo Han didn't speak again, he left the final choice to everyone, his eyes scanned everyone's pupils, asking, asking for their answers.

There is no fear, no one fears, and no one flinching. When a person looks down on life and death and overcomes the fear of death, he is terrible and fearless. When such a group of people stand together, then they will be invincible.

Mo Han nodded lightly: "They are not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of death." ”

The Fish King and Insect King were silent, last night's demon beast attack was intentional on their part, in order to hit the momentum of the human cultivators and reduce their strength, so as to increase their bargaining weight, so that the human race could not refuse and resist. But now the result is obviously not what they wanted, the strength of the human race is reduced, but their hearts are together.

"It's either together, or it's broken. Mo Han's face looked very pale and weak under the light of the moonlight and stars, and his thin body seemed to be unable to withstand the slight coldness of the night, as if he would fall down at any time, but he stood like a monument.

The Fish King, who had never known what fear was, looked at Mo Han's thin body holding the killing blade, and suddenly felt fear, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing behind him, from his feet to the top of his head.

The Worm King doesn't know, but the Fish King knows. Last night's battle between Mo Han and him, from the very beginning, Mo Han looked sick, his face was pale, and his whole body looked weak, no different from now, but no matter what, the Fish King failed to knock Mo Han down. Every time the king of fish thought that Mo Han was about to fall, Mo Han could stand up strong and give him a head-on blow, he was scared, he suddenly didn't dare to look at Mo Han directly. Not because of cultivation, but because of perseverance.

"Well, I promise you, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke a war, I won't take the initiative to attack, and I won't protect them. It's all up to their luck, and if they survive the Forbidden Land, then they'll be able to get out of here. The Fish King looked at Mo Han and said categorically.

Mo Han nodded: "Rest for the night tonight, and when the sun rises tomorrow, we will enter the forbidden land." ”

The early autumn night is slightly cool, not biting, but heartwarming. Mo Han sat cross-legged in place, holding a piece of Yuan Stone in his hand, recovering the Yuan Force in his body.

The silent and oppressive atmosphere disappeared, the fish king and the insect king also sat far away from the swamp with their eyes closed, and the human cultivators continued to meditate and rest, everyone knew that it was not easy to enter the forbidden land, and it was still unknown whether they could survive, so they all cherished this night and tried to restore their state to the best. But it can be seen from the spiritual weapons they have in their hands that they are still very vigilant looking at the place of the fish king and insect king, ready to fight at any time.

"Do you just believe that they will keep their promises, or is it this kind of unsubstantiated verbal promise?" Wei Su sat beside Mo Han and asked in a low voice.

From the puzzled eyes of Zhuge Jing, Peng Yu, and several Jindan Stage cultivators around them, their worries and worries could also be seen. Only Shengyu lay on Mo Han's shoulder with nothing to do, sleeping soundly, not asking.

Mo Han didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard. But he had already given the answer in his heart: Believe, why not?

On the road of trust, Mo Han never doubted. He believes in everyone and everything, whether good or bad, right or wrong.

On the morning of early autumn, the sun is late, everything is depressed, and the swamp of fish and insects seems to have a little yellowish that belongs to autumn.

Everyone woke up from their cultivation early, waiting for Mo Han, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, to wake up.

The fish king and the insect king were separated by a blank distance, looking at the sacrifice monument from a distance.

Maybe it was because the starry sky was too bright last night, and today's memorial monument looked faintly emitting a layer of starlight, or maybe it was because there were too many lives left the night before, and the soul illuminated its face.

"It's almost noon, and he hasn't woken up yet?" said the Worm King with a beautiful brow.

"He's not a man of his word. The king of fish still looked at the spirit monument, not arrogant or impatient, and replied peacefully.

When noon came, when the sun in the sky was the strongest, when the poisonous mist miasma over the fish and insect swamp was the thickest, and when the starlight on the sacrificial spirit tablet was the most dazzling, Mo Han woke up from his cultivation.

"Our previous plan was to rely on the four of us to form a square circle with the help of four psychic objects, enter the forbidden land, and approach the spirit monument. At this time, Li Yu couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and his Fang Tian Painting Halberd was useless, do you have any good solutions?" Mo Han summoned Wei Su, Zhuge Jing, and the leaders of the surrounding human cultivators and scattered cultivators, as well as the Fish King and Insect King, to one place and spoke.

Although Mo Han did not participate in the discussion of Wei Su, Zhuge Jing, and Li Yu that day, Mo Han knew the content of their discussion word for word.

"It's easy, the two of us can take his place. But you have to bring this group of humans into it, it is not small, and the goal is too big. At that time, the coercion from the Sacrifice Spirit Monument will reach everyone's heads, and once someone can't support it, our formation will collapse. ”

The king of fish is very serious and realistic. In the forbidden land, life will turn into a pool of pus and blood when it enters it, and unless you are strong in cultivation or have a treasure to protect you, you will never escape death.

Their own cultivation is high enough, and no one knows how deep it is, but they know that their cultivation is absolutely not as deep as the white bones left in the forbidden land. Treasure protection, except for the core disciples of the major forces, who can take out decent treasures.

Mo Han himself is also very aware of these situations, his cultivation is not profound, but he has treasures, his treasures can protect himself, and can also buy time for Wei Su and Peng Yu to escape, but no matter more, it will not work.

"Fellow Daoists, the situation in the forbidden place of the Sacrifice Spirit Monument, everyone knows that if we enter it in formation, someone will die, and someone will reach the foot of the Spirit Monument alive, but I'm not sure how many people will still be able to come out. Give everyone a quarter of an hour, you decide for yourself, if you insist on entering it, stand behind us, and if you don't want to enter it, just meditate and rest in place or open the teleportation array and leave directly. ”

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash, and Peng Yu also walked out from behind Mo Han, unwilling to enter the forbidden land. In his words, his life does not belong to him now, but to Mo Han, and he can't die easily. But Mo Han knew that Peng Yu was not unwilling to go in, but for his safety. If something goes wrong with him in the forbidden land, he can take care of him.