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Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 104: Chapter 104

Chapter 104 Two young men dressed like princes were walking on the prosperous street.

The streets are busy with traffic, making it look like an ordinary street market.

There are an endless stream of vendors nearby.

Fireworks bloom in the distance, as if thousands of trees are blooming in the east wind at night.

The stars are dotted, like shooting stars streaking across the sky.

Dragon and lion dances were performed, and the lanterns made the streets look like daylight.

Mixed with a warm light.

"Master, what is our main purpose this time?"

These two people are Yi Jue and Yunlu who have been hiding their whereabouts along the way.

As for Nangong Wan, she directly switched to the Moon Covering Sect in the past two days.

Yunlu looked at Yi Jue.

"This time, Master will find two high-quality furnace cauldrons for you."

Yi Jue didn't believe it.

Obviously, in Yi Jue's eyes, Yunlu didn't intend to tell him about this.

There are many checkpoints along the way. In the original work, Wang Chan also entered the Yue Kingdom under the protection of two major knot elixirs.

And the Hehuan Sect has to cross half of Tianluo, so the level of danger is certainly not the same.

However, after arriving in Yue Kingdom, Yi Jue relaxed.

No one knows here.

The arrival of two people from the devil's path! Although Yunlu now understands that the Yin Yang Jue is a technique that is paired with the Tianling Root due to the fact that he has practiced the same technique.

But Yunlu still helped Yi Jue without hesitation.

However, after the two people discussed it, Yunlu got tangible benefits.

The practice of the Yin and Yang Jue of Heaven and Earth is a process of continuously deepening the understanding of heaven and earth.

Due to limited qualifications, Yunlu's understanding of the Yin and Yang ways of plundering the world has reached its peak.

On the contrary, because of his qualifications, Yi Jue has a unique understanding of the exercises.

Yunlu's bottleneck has become slightly looser.

Of course, these Yunlu did not say anything.

Otherwise, I am afraid that one day it will be controlled by Yi Jue.

Both of them had some ideas of their own.

But it's obvious that both of them understand that cooperation is the only way out for them.

Yunlu is not bloodthirsty, nor does she mind having one more disciple.

Yi Jue doesn't mind having one more cheap master.

The market here was opened by a family affiliated with the Banyue Sect.

I forgot the specific name.

Probably nothing more than a pill-forming monk.

For Yi Jue who was next to Yunlu, it was nothing at all.

Not long ago, Yi Jue got a Wan Yu Ring.

Needless to say, it was a gift from Yunlu.

Of course it was empty inside.

But full of lust.

Showing a light red, lustful atmosphere.

Yi Jue would not accept a bunch of men and women like Yunlu.

What we are doing now is just to strengthen the pure yin and seize the good fortune of pure yin.

There is no need to be as perverted as Yunlu.

The folding fan opens.

"Is this young lady named Wan'er?"

Yunlu immediately hooked up with a good family.

Yi Jue opened the Thousand Machine Fan, which was naturally a magic weapon that had been updated for countless generations.

It is regarded as Yi Jue's proud work.

Fanning slightly, watching this scene with interest.

after all.

Yi Jue is sensing it.

Yunlu did not use any means.

Just like ordinary people, just strike up a conversation.

The female monk, who was dressed dignifiedly in a light-colored palace skirt and had her hair in a very dignified and meticulous bun, was slightly startled.

"Fellow Taoist, I have admitted the wrong person. I am a monk from the Huang family in Baoshan, named Song Tinglan."

Yunlu smiled slightly.

"People from Tinglan are of humble origin but not sad, and their character is noble but not arrogant."

"It's quite similar to my Wan'er."

"No wonder you two are so similar, not only in appearance, but also in body shape and temperament."

Yi Jue shook his fan slightly.

"If so, Hongfu won't lose unjustly."

Yi Jue thought to himself.

Song Tinglan looked at the rather good-looking man in front of her.

Hearing its praise is already a joy in itself.

Listen to the affection in his words.

Suddenly I felt envious of Wan'er.

"I don't know about Wan'er? I'm presumptuous." Yunlu paused slightly while shaking the fan.

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

"My Wan'er, her soul has turned into the breeze, her bones into mud, and left me long ago."

The female cultivator was slightly startled.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't know about this."

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be sad. Your Wan'er doesn't want to see you living in sorrow."

Yunlu shook her fan.

It seems to calm down the emotions.

"It doesn't matter, actually I have another guess."

"May I ask how old you are?"

Song Tinglan was stunned.

Suddenly thought of something.

His face turned red.

"Fellow Taoist, the past is over."

"It means that I am the reincarnation of Wan'er, and now I am someone else's wife."

"My husband is the deacon elder of the Huang family, with peak foundation cultivation. He is in charge of all affairs of the Huang family in this city."

"Fellow Taoist, please respect yourself."

Yunlu smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Taoist, there's no need to worry, I'm just asking for confirmation."

"If fellow Taoist doesn't want to, it's okay of course."

But it showed his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

The woman was slightly startled.

His expression was a little struggling.

The people in front of me are a little too close to each other.

Yi Jue could see his emotions and understand his inner struggle.

Obviously, Yunlu's appearance, story, and character impressed this ascetic monk.

The corner of Yi Jue's mouth showed a look of watching a good show, but he quickly restrained it.

Just use Qianji Fan to fan the wind slightly.

The fan in Yunlu's hand had already been taken back.

"Girl, would you like to hear a story?"

"The story of a silly boy."

Song Tinglan struggled slightly.

Although she didn't know what would happen next, her reason told her that it would be difficult to control the situation if she didn't take the right path.

But Yunlu's sad expression coupled with her exquisite beauty.

The woman really couldn't leave without mercy.

Let him be heartbroken.

After some hesitation.

"Fellow Taoist, please come."

Yi Jue knew that this woman could not escape Yunlu's grasp.

As expected, Yi Jue quietly restrained his breath.

In Yunlu's story, the female cultivator's emotions fluctuated several times.

Even cried several times.

The gaze he looked at Yunlu became softer and softer.

Revealing a maternal care.

As the two walked and chatted.

The female cultivator's attention was completely attracted by Yunlu's story.

Naturally, he forgot about Yi Jue.

Yi Jue watched the two people slowly walk into the inn.

"Ting Lan, I'm a little thirsty. Why don't you drink a glass of water?"

"Let's find a quiet place."

Then, the two figures disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Yi Jue knew what happened next without asking.

Lonely man and widow, living in the same room.

Drinking and having fun, mood swings.

Look at the female cultivator's willingness to do so.

Yi Jue seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Yunlu did not use charm skills, but with Yunlu's sophistication, it could not be easier to figure out people's thoughts, depict stories, and stir people's hearts.

Yi Jue looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

Monks are just ordinary people.

What the two of them did didn't use any magic power.

On the contrary, it appears to be invisible.

Yunlu's control and cultivation of human nature seems to have reached an extremely terrifying level.

How can an old devil be called a real old devil if he doesn't play with people's hearts or provoke human nature?

Yi Jue took this lesson very well.

(End of this chapter)