Chapter 10: Cold Star Pond

The entrance has been set up with a terrifying formation, unless it is a master above the Yuan Infant, it is impossible to break through at all, and if others want to enter, there is only one way, and that is through the entrance set up by the Taiqing Sect. At the entrance, there were several monks guarding it, and among them there were even masters of the Jindan period.

The reason why the Taiqing Sect has confined this place is because the demon beasts and spirit grass inside are very beneficial for improving cultivation and fighting for victory, and they are used as a place for the sect's qi cultivation and foundation disciples.

It's not that except for the disciples of the Taiqing Sect, the casual cultivation can't enter, but for the casual cultivation, you need to pay a lot of spirit stones, or join the medicine collection team sent by the Taiqing Sect every once in a while to enter the mountain and can only follow the team throughout the whole process.

It's just that when it comes out, you need to hand over 5% of the harvest. For these two choices, the casual cultivators dared not speak out. After all, the power of the Taiqing Sect in the entire Eastern Continent is one of the best, and no one can shake it.

Mo Yang recalled the information in his mind, and then strode towards one of the buildings.

This is a small hall, in the innermost part of the hall there is a counter similar to a bar, behind the counter sat a man, two women and three disciples of the Taiqing Sect, judging from the fluctuation of their spiritual power, Gu is a foundation building monk. Nothing else.

There were three teams in front of the bar, each with seven or eight people queuing, some of these people were dressed in the costumes of the outer and inner disciples of the Taiqing Sect, and some were scattered cultivators in various colored robes. Check in at the bar one by one.

I have to say that the efficiency of immortal cultivators is still very fast, and it will be Mo Yang's turn in a moment.

"Outer disciple of Taiqing Sect, Mo Yang is practicing qi at the fifth level, you want to enter Kongxiao Mountain?" Behind the bar, a woman in a light green dress and a simple hairstyle looked at Mo Yang with a frown.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, the disciple wants to enter the Sky Mountain." Mo Yang replied.

"Practicing the fifth layer of qi, the danger level is still very high if you enter the mountain, have you thought about it clearly?" The woman frowned and looked at Mo Yang carefully.

"Yes." Mo Yang replied solemnly.

"In that case, go ahead." The woman saw that Mo Yang was unmoved, but she didn't say anything, after all, she was just assigned to do the anniversary task of the sect, so she didn't have to worry so much.

Every 10 years, the Taiqing Sect will issue annual tasks to the disciples of Zhuji, and there are good rewards according to the difficulty of the tasks, and these tasks are mandatory, and there will be 10 years of free time after completion.

Of course, if you are in the breakthrough time and do not complete the task in time, it is not much of a problem, but you need to issue a corresponding explanation of the situation, and then you will complete the task twice in a row.

The woman quickly finished grading Mo Yang and returned the disciple token to Mo Yang, and then said no more.

After Mo Yang took the disciple's order, he thanked him and then withdrew.

Mo Yang walked to the entrance under the leadership of a miscellaneous disciple of the Taiqing Sect: "Senior brother, you can enter Kongxiao Mountain through the light gate in front of you." Remember not to fly at night in the Sky Mountain. ”

"Thank you," Mo Yang thanked him, and then the disciple turned and left.

Mo Yang stepped forward and saluted the sect powerhouses guarding him, and then stepped over the light curtain.

After the sky swirled, the blurred scene in front of Mo Yang's eyes finally became clear again, and when he turned around, he could vaguely see the valley behind him.

Walking along the road towards the mountain, the gray potholed ground, the strangely shaped twisted trees, the unknown grass under his feet, and the pungent smell in the air were all that Mo Yang felt after walking up the mountain road.

"Seven star insects, according to the records, should be located in the northeast corner of Kongxiao Mountain in the cold star pool, the cold star pool is like five fingers, dozens of zhang wide, more than ten miles in radius, there are many burial bone flowers, red-crowned red and other plants and trees, can be used to make poison, but the value is not great. Therefore, few people will go there, but the seven-star insect especially loves the red-crowned red tree, which often inhabits the red-crowned red canopy. Mo Yang recalled the information and moved forward slowly.

As time passed, gradually the sky had become dark, Mo Yang frowned and looked around, feeling that the scenery around him had not changed much, which made Mo Yang a little confused, judging by his divine sense, it was indeed moving forward, maybe it was just the characteristics of this place.

While Mo Yang was puzzled, considering that it was already late, in order to ensure safety, he sacrificed the Cold Iron Flying Shield.

The cold iron shield emitted a faint cold light, dripping and revolving around Mo Yang. With the light of the cold iron shield, Mo Yang continued to move forward.

As Mo Yang deepened, the surrounding trees gradually became denser, and the road under his feet gradually disappeared. At this time, there is no fixed road, and as the so-called more people walk, it becomes a road.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Mo Yang smiled slightly, jumped into the air and jumped on a big tree with dense foliage, looked around for a while, recognized the direction, and followed the direction towards another tree not far ahead, just like an ape, one after another on the tree. If you can't fly, you might be safer to walk up the tree. Mo Yang thought so.

After Mo Yang traveled for more than half an hour, he came to the edge of a waterhole, which was shaped like five fingers, about dozens of zhang wide, and occupied a circle of more than ten miles. The blue pool is bottomless. Duckweed grows at the water's edge, and the lake in the night is filled with misty water vapor, and the wisps are swirling and entwined in the wind, and the smoke is vast.

The moonlight is like water, gently sprinkled on the surface of the lake, and the slight sparkling light continues to ripple, forming a kind of broken beauty.

At this time, Mo Yang couldn't care about the seven-star insect of the mission. Stepping to the edge of the waterhole, Mo Yang felt that the mana cultivated by the "Nine Demon Sutras" in his body was about to move, as if he was about to slope out, which made Mo Yang feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

The mana of the Demon Sutra ran to the eyes, and the black light flashed in the eyes, and he looked carefully at the waterhole, only to see that in the center of the waterhole, a trace of black light slowly floated up from the bottom of the water, these black rays, compared to the thickness of the hair, but it loomed, and it seemed to be of the same origin as the "Nine Demon Sutra" cultivated by Mo Yang.

If it weren't for Mo Yang's mana cultivated by the Nine Demon Sutra, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

"I'm afraid there is a secret under this pool, the pool is like five fingers, it can't be slapped by a strong man, right?" The more Mo Yang looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"There seems to be something under this water that attracts the mana in this body." Mo Yang looked at the water carefully.

Mo Yang took a deep breath, pinched the magic trick, and suddenly a faint white light curtain enveloped it, which was the "Spiritual Light Technique", also known as the body protection light mask. (The so-called aura technique is a layer of body protection aura, which has a certain defensive power, and is one of the spells necessary for everything from Qi training to Yuan Shen.) )

Take a leap and dive into the water. Head towards the center of the pool. The fish in the pool scurried around, as if they were frightened by Mo Yang.

The more he dived, the darker it became, and gradually Mo Yang dived to a depth of about a few zhang, but at this time, he was not yet at the end, just with the scattered moonlight, the water could still be vaguely visible, although the line of sight was not very far, but he could also see the surroundings clearly, and he could fall to the bottom after estimating the depth of about a few zhang.

Mo Yang looked for the direction that attracted him to the bottom of the lake.

A moment later, Mo Yang's feet touched the ground, which was not as muddy as he imagined, but it was hard. At this time, the moonlight scattered under the water was basically dim, and the cold iron shield had been slowly rotating around Mo Yang, and he carefully looked around with the faint cold light emitted by the cold iron shield.

I saw that in the chaotic pile in front of Mo Yang, about a distance away, there was a trace of demonic aura that could only be seen by Mo Yang when he carried the "Nine Demon Sutra". Looking closely, it was a fist-sized stone emanating from one of them, and Mo Yang was about to pass over.

Suddenly, there was a tremor at the bottom of the pool, and a black body like iron, fifty or sixty meters long, and a body extremely thick. Covered in swarthy scales the size of a palm. was slowly swimming out of the bottom of the pool, shaking off the soil on his body, a pair of green and faint snake eyes, was putting a cold cold light. Sith was spitting snake letters.

The huge snake head, with sharp fangs in the shape of barbs, was aimed at his waist and bited, Mo Yang was shocked when he saw this, and flew back without hesitation. Narrowly dodged, and with a miss, the snake's head fell heavily on the ground, splashing a whirlpool. The body bounced up like a whip, standing upright, and chasing after it.

Mo Yang carefully looked at this snake, judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from its body, this snake was about the same as a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation, which made Mo Yang frown, it looked like it should have been sleeping here, I don't know if it was his arrival that alarmed it, or the stone not far from the bottom of the pond that exuded demonic energy since Mo Yang came and emitted the demonic energy Dasheng stimulated it.

However, at this time, Mo Yang was no longer allowed to think more. While dodging the snake's attack, he took out a primary talisman from the storage bag and threw it out with all his might, wind blades, ice bullets, gold cones, and falling rocks...... Countless Five Elements spells drowned the entire giant snake. These talismans were from the storage bags of the two unlucky eggs who couldn't make it. There are a lot of various talismans in the storage bags of these two people.

Radiant for a moment. The sound of crackling is unconscious, stirring the bottom of the water and setting off a whirlpool. The surrounding fish and shrimp and other aquatic creatures were churned into pieces before they had time to escape.

When the light cleared, the snake was fine except for a little embarrassment. Although he had known that these low-level talismans would not be of great use, looking at the unscathed giant snake, Mo Yang couldn't help but be secretly surprised by its defensive power. With this defensive ability, it is also quite tricky for ordinary foundation building monks to encounter.

"Hiss~~~" The giant snake spit out the letter, staring at Mo Yang with fierce inverted triangular eyes, and suddenly roared, and pounced on him, as if he wanted to be crushed into pieces.