C22 A Strange Door

It was still the unique scenery of the forest, with towering trees one after another. There was a deathly silence all around, except for the faint footsteps of the cultivators. Mo Ziyun frowned, this place was too quiet, so strangely quiet.

His divine sense covered an area of a hundred miles, but he did not find anything unusual. To be exact, he did not even find the slightest trace of activity from a Devil Beast.

Usually, there were only two reasons for this kind of situation. One was that they had barged into some kind of maze. Not to mention that he had not found the path of the maze at all, just setting up a maze in the Nether Forest was impossible. One had to know that Devil Beasts were creatures with territorial consciousness.

The stronger the Devil Beast's territorial consciousness, the stronger it would be. It would be fine if the time it took to set up an array in the Nether Forest was short, but if it took too long, it wouldn't need to break the array before it would be destroyed by the Devil Beast.

If this possibility was ruled out, then there was only one possibility. There was something here that the Devil Beast was afraid of.

If that was really the case, their situation was not good. Mo Ziyun estimated their speed. This place should be at the border between the middle and inland of Nether Forest. The strength of the Devil Beasts here were almost all at the Nascent Infant stage. With their team, other than a few, the others were simply sending themselves to death. One had to know that the thing that made Nascent Infant cultivators afraid was a disaster for them.

No! Mo Ziyun's pupils shrank, and he cursed in his heart. He actually didn't notice it just now. In the past, in order to find rare materials for refining weapons, he had often gone to the interior, and subconsciously felt that this was normal. However, he had forgotten that he had already reforged his body, and his strength was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Furthermore, there was a group of cultivators here whose strength was similar to his. If he continued to walk, he would only be courting death, and who would be in a hurry to die?

Doubts would only increase. Mo Ziyun swept his gaze across the group of mercenaries, and keenly noticed the trace of confusion in their eyes. They were being controlled, and when he looked at the people from the Heaven Sect again, his eyes were clear. What else did he not understand? This mission was not an escort mission, but a stepping stone. No wonder the reward was so generous, because no one had the life to take it!

Mo Ziyun laughed coldly. The Profound Sect was really rotten. What difference was there between this method and those Devil Cultivators and the Ghost Race? The ridiculous human still felt that he was on the side of justice.

Even though he knew that these lives were not far away, Mo Ziyun did not want them. Not to mention that he had no obligation to do so, just his strength alone was not enough to deal with these people. Some of them were not even close to him, and they were not worth his life.

The surrounding scenery began to change. The originally low bushes were now a few meters tall, and the Spiritual Energy in the air began to riot. Mo Ziyun frowned. The riot of the Spiritual Energy in the outside world actually affected the Spiritual Energy in his body. Perhaps it was because he had a pure spirit body, but this feeling was exceptionally clear and made him especially irritated.

Familiar herbs flashed past in a flash. When Profound Sect and the others felt the abnormal Spiritual Energy again, they took the leaves of the Moonlight Grass that they had prepared beforehand into their mouths, in order to resist the Spiritual Energy that was rioting in the outside world.

Mo Ziyun pursed his lips and slowed down his pace slightly. He wanted to fall behind the people of Profound Sect and consume the Moonlight Grass, but just as he passed by Mingxu, something was stuffed into his hand. His heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had been discovered, but after Mingxu stuffed something into his hand, he left as if nothing had happened.

What exactly was his goal? Mo Ziyun looked at Mingxu with a complicated expression. He opened his palm and saw a Moonlight Grass lying inside.

He was sure that the other party had already discovered that he was not being controlled, but this act of gifting medicine was really puzzling.

The people from the Heaven Sect suddenly stopped in their tracks. The expressions on their faces seemed to be fearful of what was in front of them, but the controlled mercenaries continued to walk forward without realizing it. Mo Ziyun had no choice but to follow them. He, who was paying attention to the outside world, did not notice the pendant that Di Yuanxiu had given him. It was emitting a light blue light.

The blue light was barely visible, but it still fell into Mingxu's eyes. It was this white light that made him retract the spirit energy in his hand. Did he even give out the Myriad Talismans Fall? It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this person was His Honor's lifeblood.

Mingxu, no! Zuo Xu hid the strange look in his eyes. Once His Honor had a weakness and was exposed, he would be crazily attacked by those so-called righteous people. Now was not the time...

Just at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, and a solemn white jade door appeared in the crack...