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

Chapter 114: Chapter 114

Chapter 114

He quickly pulled Wan'er towards the house.

Yi Jue naturally took a step forward.

Help the old man.

The two elders are so beautiful. Looking at this situation, it is obvious that something is going on.

Just from the first impression, the two elders were extremely satisfied with Yi Jue. After all, he was the direct descendant of the Hehuan Sect.

No need for charm.

Yi Jue is already a rare handsome man in the world.

If the Six Desires Heart Demon Art is operating.

Adding a touch of ethereal to the temperament.

this time.

There are few people who dare to compete with Yi Jue.

But Yi Jue is not very interested in these.

Female beauty is a weapon.

It's preferential treatment.

is a resource.

Male beauty.

Sometimes it's trouble.

Sometimes it's trouble.

Sometimes it's a recipe for disaster.

So Yi Jue never used this as a weapon.

Because he knows.

This weapon is most harmful to oneself.

Yi Jue pulled the two elders to sit down.

I personally used firewood to boil a pot of hot water nearby.

I made a cup of tea for the second elder.

The second elder watched happily.

Obviously.

The second elder also understands.

This matter can only be done by Yi Jue himself.

The two elders suffered with peace of mind.

Just look at Nangong Wan.

He looked at Nangong Wan again.

Still a little bit sad.

The second veteran gave her the best.

It can even be said to be pampering and pampering.

When I think of the treasure in my heart.

To pass it on to another person.

In the heart of the second elder.

It’s so painful.

The tears could not be stopped and flowed down.

Nangong Wan was lying in the arms of her elders, talking about herself.

Suddenly I felt tears falling on my hands.

Look up.

His eyes were already full of tears.

Nangong Wan’s nose was also a little sore.

Cultivate immortals.

Just cultivate yourself to be free.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and one can only travel alone in a small boat.

Nangong Wan was inexplicably panicked.

This cruel and unfamiliar world.

Is she really ready? Yi Jue's tea was served.

The two fell to their knees.

Serve tea to the elders.

The second old man took the tea tremblingly.

But I couldn't drink it.

It's as if this tea is poison that penetrates the intestines and is very resistant.

Yi Jue said.

"Don't worry, second elder, Wan'er is my wife."

"I will never treat her badly in this life."

"She will only spend her life wonderfully, happily and satisfactorily."

The second elder looked at Wan'er and beamed with happiness.

He took a sour sip of the tea in the cup.

astringent.

Hui Gan can’t stop him.

The second elder only felt that he had rarely drank such bitter tea.

Nangong Wan is happy, and the two elders are really happy.

But this happiness is for another man.

The second elder is really not happy.

the next few days.

The two of them accompanied the elders.

As if they were a pair of mortals.

Yi Jue also does some earthly work personally.

Boil water.

laundry.

Cooking.

sweep the floor.

feed the chickens.

He seemed like an ordinary farm boy.

Nangong Wan was slightly surprised.

The food was average.

All I can say is that the taste is great.

The heat is well controlled.

But that touch of soul is missing.

This is Yi Jue's limit.

After all, everything Nangong Wan eats is fed by a certain spiritual chef.

The taste is naturally tricky.

After all, the two elders are older.

The sense of taste is somewhat degraded.

But the little kids in that yard.

In fact, my tongue almost swallowed it.

in their eyes.

This can be regarded as luxurious food and clothing.

This morning.

After breakfast.

The two old men seemed to feel something.

After Yi Jue washed the dishes, he made a pot of tea.

After pouring a glass for the second elder.

Yi Jue and Nangong Wan have not left yet.

It seems like a long time.

Yi Jue just sighed.

"Second elders, we two, it's time to leave."

The second elder's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly.

The tea overflowed and she didn't even realize farewell.

It is the separation of life and death.

Maybe a retreat.

A practice of magic.

The two elders have passed away.

Everyone understands.

That's why this moment seemed so cruel.

but.

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

"You two can come here again."

"It also allows us to see you live well in our lifetime."

"Spent so many days with us."

"Boy Yi, I can see that you have Wan'er in your heart."

"Wan'er is following you, I won't suffer any loss, I won't suffer any loss!"

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

The two elders hugged each other.

Yi Jue pulled Nangong Wan and bowed in front of the door.

Quietly left.

The horizon not far away.

The two looked at the two old people in the courtyard.

Support each other.

Like the rest of my life.

That's how it came about.

This pair of old people.

It seems like this will last forever.

Nangong Wan pulled Yi Jue.

"Can you please just keep me alone from now on?"

"We are like our parents, growing old together, okay?"

Nangong Wan at this moment.

There was a softness in his words.

It seems that except for Yi Jue, there is nothing left in his eyes.

Yi Jue looked at Nangong Wan.

laughed.

"Okay."

"I will stay with you forever."

Nangong Wan's eyebrows curved.

It is as bright as a galaxy.

The smile that day.

Yi Jue remembered it for a long time.

long time.

So that afternoon many years later.

Nangong Wan's sword.

Yi Jue didn't hide.

She stabbed it.

It's that boy.

It was pulled down from the sky today.

A golden conscience. - "That fellow Taoist in front of you is here to participate in my competition in Yanjiabao?"

A man stopped Yi Jue.

It was several months later.

Yi Jue and Nangong Wan parted ways.

Naturally, he came to inquire about the whereabouts of the spiritual stone mine.

But the first thing you need to find is Yanjiabao.

After all, a reference is needed.

Only then can we find the spiritual stone mine better.

And it was more than a hundred years in advance.

Whether or not there is a spiritual stone mine is still a question.

Who knew that Yi Jue had just arrived here.

He was stopped by a strong man.

Clearly a misunderstanding.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, I heard from a friend that there is a lot of excitement here."

"He left mysteriously."

"Wherever you disturb me, you will be offended."

Yan family.

The first family of Vietnam.

There are a lot of foundations in the clan.

There is even more than one Dan Jie.

Although Yi Jue said he was not afraid.

But I don’t want to cause trouble for nothing.

ghost gate.

Maybe they are also paying attention to the Yan family.

According to Yan Ruyan, she should not have been born yet.

Every heavenly spirit root is a coincidence of fate.

Yi Jue was a little reluctant to go.

after all.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

The geography of Yanjiabao combined with the protective array.

This made Yi Jue extremely wary.

After all, it was a convention in the original work.

But all the outstanding disciples of the seven sects died here.

The one who escaped was Han Li.

And the remaining senior sister Xuan'er.

It's a pity that Senior Sister Xuan'er hasn't been born yet.

I guess this relationship will last for a long time.

Yi Jue had thought about it.

Why don't you try giving Senior Sister Xuan'er's surname Yi?

after all.

According to Yunlu's temperament.

Yi Jue didn't say much.

Leave that alone.

Let’s talk about the immediate situation for now.

Someone is riding a special bird.

The Yan family's two-headed duck.

Look at this bird.

Yi Jue thought about his little raccoon.

That's it.

What could you ask of a little civet cat who only knows how to be cute and make a living?

Don't seek death for yourself.

Then you can forgive her, right?

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Call anyone directly.

(End of this chapter)