Under the urging of the Taoist cultivator of the Qingxu Sect in the Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Sects, the disciples of the Seven Sects did not dare to slack off, and they all flew into the passage in batches interspersed with each other. And Mo Juren was naturally mixed in and went in together.

Although the invisible effect of this prohibition made it impossible for monks who had cultivated above the foundation building period to enter. But for Mo Juren, with his means of restraining his aura, the prohibition could not be sensed, this formation was just a dead thing after all, and there was no spirituality at all.

The Qi Refining Stage cultivators of the seven sects who entered it were all silent, their faces gloomy, and only Mo Juren's expression was cold and his expression did not change.

The Blood Forbidden Trial is very cruel, as long as you enter it, everyone immediately becomes a great enemy of life and death, even if it is a fellow disciple, you will become untrustworthy.

Here, everyone has only one goal, and that is to find as many precious elixirs as possible and survive.

The passage is not long, only about twenty zhang, Mo Juren, who has just flown out of the exit, has not seen the situation in front of him clearly, only to feel that the sky is spinning, and the whole person disappears from the exit place with a flower in front of him.

Gray-black rotting ground, bubbling puddles of muddy water, strangely shaped twisted trees, and a pungent smell in the air.

Mo Juren, who was suspended one foot from the ground, looked at the terrible environment around him, couldn't help frowning slightly, and slightly sensed the surrounding situation, and then flew away from the place.

In this forbidden land, there are rare elixirs, and naturally there are some demon beasts, and if you enter it, you will be immediately transported to any place in the forbidden land.

Naturally, it is inevitable to fight with demon beasts, or the disciples of the seven factions calculate and kill each other, but Mo Juren did not mix with these.

With his keen perception of aura, Mo Juren easily avoided those disciples of the Seven Sects and the demon beasts in the forbidden land, and rushed straight to the central area of the forbidden land.

Mo Juren, who had been driving for half a day, finally came to a stone wall several feet high on the periphery of the central area.

Mo Juren's divine sense easily detected that there was a bronze gate on the stone wall a few miles away, but he was not ready to enter from there, but raised his head and squinted at the top of the stone wall, where there was a very powerful wind prohibition.

However, this little prohibition method naturally made it difficult for Mo Juren, and when he jumped up, he easily crossed the stone wall, penetrated the obstacle of the prohibition with subtle spatial fluctuations, and fell to the ground behind the stone wall.

Behind the stone wall, there is a fairyland of birds and flowers, all kinds of strange flowers and plants and many strange trees that cannot be named, all of which are shocking.

The silver chrysanthemum with the big mouth of the bowl, the strange tree that is bright red like blood, the comfrey that exudes a strange fragrance, and the yellow bamboo that is as thick as a human waist are all rare things that are rare in the outside world. A pure aura, mixed with a rich smell of plants and trees, comes to the face, refreshing people's hearts.

"The outermost plants, although they are rare and rare, can be used as elixir for alchemy, but there are almost no of them, and the quality of the tools used for refining is much worse," Mo Juren, who looked at these rare things in the outside world, shook his head lightly, and went straight inside.

The high-grade elixir that is really useful for immortal cultivators here is the second layer produced in the central area. The second level, however, is a huge ring mountain range, which is tightly sealed by a mist that stretches out of sight. In the mountains, there are natural spiritual places such as caves, dense valleys, and cliffs, as well as artificial buildings such as stone houses and stone halls, and all kinds of heaven and earth elixirs are grown in these places.

It's not just the fog that makes people headaches, but also the various strange monsters that live on this mountain, basically as long as there is a place where the high-grade elixir grows, there will be monsters guarding it.

But this was nothing to Mo Juren, first of all, those fogs couldn't stop his divine sense from probing, and secondly, those demon beasts couldn't threaten him.

With his keen sense of aura, he went to some places in the mountains where the aura was relatively strong, and Mo Juren, who could collect rare elixirs every time, soon gained a lot. However, he also selectively collects, most of which are only partially collected, as if collecting samples.

After quickly collecting some of Mo Juren, he noticed that more and more people came to the second floor of the central area, and he hurriedly went to the third floor inside.

The third layer of the forbidden land is extremely mysterious. As long as you stand on the top of the crater, you can clearly see that in the large area surrounded by the second layer, there is a huge pagoda with a height of 100 zhang standing in the center, and the pagoda is surrounded by a large green dense forest, which encloses the pagoda and the water is impassable. This is also the core of the entire forbidden land.

The people of the seven major factions all guessed that this was the original residence of the owner of the forbidden land, and they were naturally very enthusiastic about the things in the pagoda.

However, at the junction of the second and third layers, there was an unknown layer of powerful prohibitions that ordinary Qi Refining Stage cultivators could not break through at all.

And for Mo Juren, it was trivial, he didn't make any movement, he easily passed through the prohibition and entered the third layer.

In the lush forest, a thick layer of fallen leaves fell on the ground, perhaps with age, and the fallen leaves below rotted, dyeing the leaves above black.

Stepping on the fallen leaves that had rotted into soft soil, and was about to walk out of the dense forest to approach the giant tower, Mo Juren, who suddenly stopped as if he was aware of it, turned his head to look, only to see that the fallen leaves on the ground not far away suddenly trembled slightly, as if something was moving below.

The figure approached Mo Juren in the past, and the fallen leaves flew away with a wave of his hand, revealing a touch of white, like a small rabbit, which was very flexible and jumped directly under the surrounding fallen leaves.

Mo Juren, who raised his eyebrows and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and scratched under the fallen leaves that the little thing had drilled into, and the space seemed to be slightly distorted and fluctuated, and a cute little white rabbit flew out of it with a 'whoosh' and fell into Mo Juren's hands.

Mo Juren, who used some strength to pinch his hand, saw that the little white rabbit in his hand actually rose up with white mist, and then turned into a snow-white ginseng doll. However, it is slightly larger than an adult's palm, and the whole body is slightly crystal clear, and there seems to be a faintly visible milky white liquid in the body.

"Psychic ginseng, this thing can be called an immortal medicine in this world," Mo Juren, who was in a good mood with a smile, turned over his hand and took out a white jade box and put the ginseng doll into it, setting a ban to prevent its breath energy from leaking out.

Mo Juren, who put away the psychic ginseng doll, turned to look at the giant tower that was already faintly visible inside the dense forest, and his eyes narrowed slightly in anticipation: "I don't know what good things will be in this tower?"

went straight out of the dense forest and came to Mo Juren under the giant tower, and at a glance he saw the quaint stone gate at the bottom of the giant tower.

The stone door was closed, Mo Juren walked straight forward, and there was no intention of opening the stone door, the figure was distorted and fluctuated with the surrounding space, and the stone door seemed to turn into nothingness and let Mo Juren penetrate it, and then everything returned to normal, and there was no Mo Juren outside the door.

Inside the stone gate, there is an empty and tall palace-like hall, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with many gems, crystals, and night pearls, making the whole hall full of fantastic brilliance. A cyan throne above the main hall was very conspicuous, as if it was surrounded by the wind, and the wind whistling around the throne could be faintly heard.

"It's really extravagant enough to make a throne made of such a superb wind attribute jade elf stone," Mo Juren, who saw the throne, couldn't help but be slightly stunned.