Chapter 5: Encounter Again

The sky swirled, and Mo Yuan appeared in another dimension.

The soles of his feet touched the ground, Mo Yuan didn't rush to distinguish the surroundings, and with a flick of his hand on the spirit beast bag, he released the iron-eating turtle first.

The defense of the Iron Eating Turtle is very good among the low-level spirit beasts, and Mo Yuan's Iron Eating Turtle, under his careful cultivation, is already a first-level high-level demon beast, in terms of the defense power of the earth spirit cover it releases, even if it is compared with the top-level defense magic weapon, it is not inferior, and its main tortoise shell, it is no exaggeration to say that it is unbreakable unless it is built on the foundation.

Strong defense is the racial talent of turtle demon beasts, which is incomparable to other demon beasts.

The strong defense of the iron-eating turtle was also a big reason why Mo Yuan dared to set foot in the Scarlet Forbidden Land.

With the Iron Turtle's one-handed defense and escape technique, even if it can't be defeated, it should at least be able to run.

The iron-eating turtle came out of the spirit beast bag, and as soon as Fang Yi smelled a breath that was different from the outside world, he didn't need Mo Yuan to greet him, and instantly released the earth spirit cover, and the earthy yellow light enveloped one person and one turtle inside.

As for the iron-eating turtle itself, it even retracted its limbs and head into the turtle shell, and only after realizing that it had not been attacked did it reveal half of its head, and a pair of mung bean-sized eyes cautiously observed the surroundings.

Looking at the appearance of the iron-eating turtle, Mo Yuan patted the turtle's head angrily and jumped on the turtle's back.

The turtle looked up at Mo Yuan, with a hint of innocence in his eyes.

"The earth spirit cover is smaller, we need to stay in it for five days, save some spiritual power, don't be like a ruined spirit beast, I only have a few spirit stones left." Mo Yuan stood on the back of the turtle and chatted like a mother-in-law.

The iron-eating beast obediently shrunk the earth spirit cover, and it will envelop the two of them.

Fortunately, when this earth spirit shield is not attacked, it does not consume much spiritual power, and only when it is attacked, it will instantly absorb the spiritual power of the iron-eating turtle and enhance the shield defense to resist the attack.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and took out the high-level magic weapon given by the sect - a red-tasseled fire spear.

The barrel of this gun is made of the bones of the first-class top-level fire attribute demon beast as the main material, and the gun head is made of fire essence iron produced in the underground fire veins of the Spirit Beast Mountain, with extremely strong hardness and high fire resistance, but there are advantages and shorts, and the magic weapon that is excellent in all aspects is the characteristics of the best magic weapon.

The best magic weapons are very rare, and each one is a treasure, even some foundation building monks may not have the best magic weapons.

Because of the pursuit of strong power, the Red Tassel Fire Spear had to give up its ability to fly, even if it was forcibly driven by the Imperial Technique, it was often crooked and twisted, not as easy to drive as other magic weapons, and it was difficult to form a decent attack.

Although the materials used to make this gun are enough to compare with the materials of the best magic weapons, if you want to exert the power of this gun, you can either use the gun in close combat, or you can only project it from a distance, which is a bit of a chicken rib for monks who are good at fighting objects, so this gun is designated as a high-level magic weapon, but even so, few monks are willing to use it.

Because Mo Yuan was the last one to arrive, all the good magic weapons were selected by the first to come, so only this thing remained, but fortunately, this thing was just right for Mo Yuan.

Holding the fire-tipped spear in his hand, Mo Yuan had time to take a look at his surroundings.

The gray-black rotting ground, the steaming puddles of turbid, the strangely shaped twisted trees, the unknown blood-red grass on the ground, and the pungent smell of the air.

Mo Yuan looked at this strange environment, thought back to the map sent by the sect in his mind, and had a rough estimate of his location.

"This place should be Oolong Pond, located in the northeast corner of the forbidden land, surrounded by rotten bone flowers and snake wood, which can be used to make poison."

After thinking about it in his heart, Mo Yuan lost interest in this place.

Although the herbs of rotten bone flower and snake snake wood can be made into poison, they all need at least more than a hundred years to do it, and the herbs of more than a hundred years need to be handed over to the sect after they go out, but the sect is not interested in these things, even if they are picked out more, it is better to take a chalcedony mushroom, purple monkey flower, and Tianling fruit, the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan.

"However, there will be cold tobacco to be picked every ten years by the waterhole in the center of Wulong Pond, and the cold tobacco is not bad, you can stop by to take a look."

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"Hmm... I was the first to get there...... Someone seems to have died here. ”

Standing in the place where the cold tobacco was grown, looking at the medicinal field that had been taken away, and the pile of ashes mixed with gray and white bones next to it, Mo Yuan was vigilant around.

"The ice toad living in the pond is also moving, and there seems to be a smell of animal repellent powder in the water, and it should be the people from Spirit Beast Mountain who kill people."

After some exploration, Mo Yuan had a plan in his heart, shook his head, waved his hand to raise a fresh breeze, scattered the pile of ashes on the place where the herb grows, and then floated away.

"Well, something is wrong, this is ...... Chameleon moths! ”

Mo Yuan stood not far from Oolong Pond, holding a brightly colored moth in his hand.

The color of this moth can change at will, no matter where it is, it will become the same color as the surroundings, and protect itself with camouflage.

"There are a lot of people around, it seems that the people from the Spirit Beast Mountain who killed people should be not far ahead."

Mo Yuan let go of the moth, thought about it in his heart, and decided to change directions.

Although they are the same door, but in this forbidden place, the love between the same door is really fragile and pitiful, so it is better not to test the conscience of others with your own safety.

One person and one turtle changed directions, and continued to move forward cautiously, Mo Yuan did not plan to go to other places to search for medicinal herbs, this place was the periphery of the forbidden land, and the precious medicinal herbs had already been picked by the predecessors, so it was better to go to the central area quickly.

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A glimmer of heaven.

Mo Yuan looked at the three people facing him in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

He unexpectedly met the black-faced young man of Huang Fenggu again, and this young man was still confronting his bearded Senior Brother Ge at the moment, looking like he was about to fight.

"Senior Brother Mo, you came just in time, you and I are from the same door, this Senior Brother Yan of Tianque Fort is also my friend, wait for me to get rid of this kid, how about the three of us join forces to break into this forbidden land, the three of us join forces, in this forbidden land, it is enough to run amok."

Ge Hu looked at Mo Yuan, who was dozens of feet away, standing on top of the iron-eating turtle, and invited him loudly.

It's just that the words were polite, but the attention that was originally placed on the black-faced monk was diverted to Mo Yuan, and the monk surnamed Yan, who was closer to Mo Yuan, even took out a magic weapon and pinched it in his hand, vigilant against Mo Yuan.

The black-faced monk looked at Mo Yuan in the distance, and there was another monk from the thirteenth level of Qi refining, and he was also a person from Spirit Beast Mountain, and he couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart.

Three-on-one, tricky!

Mo Yuan looked at the three of them, and only smiled slightly in the face of Ge Hu's invitation.

Walking sideways in the forbidden land?

Mo Yuan scoffed at this.

Ge Hu is so arrogant, in this bloody forbidden land, I'm afraid he won't be able to go far!

"Thank you Senior Brother Ge for your warm invitation, but Senior Brother still prefers to act alone, so I won't bother and leave first."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's words, the iron-eating turtle performed the Escape Technique and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Mo Yuan retracted his previous words, it seems that fate is not the black-faced monk alone, that black boy, I am afraid that it was the last time that the immortal ascension order has exhausted his luck.

A man and a turtle escaped from the range of the sky in one breath and appeared in front of a large wood.

The forest in front of him was extremely dense, and the light in the depths of the forest was very dim, and Mo Yuan frowned when he saw it.

If you want to get to the central area, you have to pass through this forest, but the forest here is deep and high, and I am afraid that there are all kinds of ambushes and attacks inside.

"You always have to go in, and it's better to go in early than late." Holding the fire-tipped spear and stepping on the iron-eating turtle, Mo Yuan raised his vigilance and entered the forest.

Not long after Mo Yuan entered the forest, at the exit of the first line of heaven behind, a black-faced monk figure leaped out of it like a ghost and stood on the ground.

"Fortunately, the Spirit Beast Mountain monk didn't get involved, otherwise this battle wouldn't have been so easy. If you enter such a dangerous place in the future, you must be prepared foolproof! ”

The black-faced monk stood in front of the forest, still rejoicing in his heart what had happened just now, and when the person from the Spirit Beast Mountain appeared before, he was really shocked to break out in a cold sweat.

With those magic weapons on his body, he can still try to deal with two people, but if there are three people, and the cultivation of all three people is higher than himself, it will be a bit risky, and he will need to use the life-saving heavenly thunder seed.

Mo Yuan didn't know that the black-faced monk who he thought was more auspicious had actually walked out of the sky alive, and at this moment, looking at the five purple monkey flowers under the boulder in front of him, and the figure standing on the boulder, Mo Yuan was in a dilemma.