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

"Hahahahahaha."

"The Fairy Qin's joining has made Huangquan Valley more prosperous. Who would dare to abuse her?"

Yi Jue naturally responded with a smile, not caring at all about the miserable lives of the female practitioners in Su Xinzhai in the past.

Not to mention Yin Shuang, the Saintess of Suxinzhai, who is still working for Yi Jue to pay off his debts, and is now a hall master under the Intelligence Palace.

In order to ensure that the remaining women in Suxinzhai could survive, they became slaves for nearly a hundred years.

Even the former ally Qizhen Pavilion is now reduced to nothing.

Qin Ruoyan was not sure about the future of the Yin Sect, but she knew clearly that it would end up being the sect's demise, and there would be no worse outcome.

The reason why Qin Ruoyan dared to gamble was only because of one thing, that was the only foundation of the Yin Sect. Through that foundation, Qin Ruoyan learned a piece of information.

It was this information that forced Qin Ruoyan to take action, because that message meant war!
They have been in seclusion for hundreds of years only because they have not fought or competed. Now that a real war has come, how can they have the chance to remain indifferent?
The two of them were thinking various things in their minds, not realizing that there was another person present who was already extremely furious.

However, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, even when he was extremely angry, he still had the most basic self-control, and his face did not look ferocious. It was just that the coldness in his eyes was almost solidified.

"Yi Jue! Lord City Lord!"

"My master has a suggestion, and I hope the Lord of the City will listen to it generously."

Yi Jue looked at Hong Hu who had spoken, his expression somewhat gloomy, but he did not show any fear, nor did he look too polite.

"Go ahead."

Hong Hu became even more angry when he saw Yi Jue's expression. It had been a hundred years since anyone took him so lightly.

"Tianming said that Huangquan Valley has occupied the magpie's nest, which is inhumane and cruel. It has killed both heaven and man. It is a great threat to our Jiang Kingdom. Considering that they are young and ignorant and do not know the depth of heaven, they are ordered to return the seven occupied cities, release all slaves, and never set foot in Yue Kingdom again."

"Do you understand what the Master means?"

Everyone's faces turned pale, this was clearly robbery, but the one who spoke was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Nascent Soul cultivators were the makers of the rules, and in the northwest, they were the rule!

Even if some people have complaints in their hearts, they dare not say it out loud.

Although Yi Jue could refute in public, he was not a Nascent Soul cultivator after all. A Nascent Soul cultivator could live for thousands of years and should not be insulted lightly. This was the consensus of all Nascent Soul cultivators.

Therefore, Yi Jue signaled a woman to come forward with his eyes.

“I don’t know if this is Tianming’s idea alone, or the idea of ​​all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Jiang Country.”

Anyone who can speak in such an occasion is certainly not an ordinary person.

This extraordinary temperament and long black hair that seems to be able to swallow all light can only belong to one person, the granddaughter of the Yin-Yang Demons, Nian Xu.

But it was obvious that Honghu didn't know who this person was. He just saw that he had a very good appearance and couldn't help but maintain his good image.

"Fairy, please don't fall for the Blood Demon's trick and become the first one to stand out and endanger your life."

Nianxu is not good at speaking. Her smooth sailing since childhood and her continued strength have made her unable to and disdain such verbal confrontations.

Her approach has always been simple, and she displayed the aura of a peak Jindan stage. That majestic aura directly caused the wind and clouds to change color. Honghu, who was already in the middle Jindan stage, was still suppressed by this aura and could not raise his head.

Honghu was shocked. He could naturally see that the woman in front of him was not very old, but the aura of a person at the peak of the Jindan stage could not be faked.

When Nianxu saw that Honghu didn't answer his question for a long time, he asked again with more force.

"I ask you, is this Tianming's intention alone, or the intention of the entire Jiang Kingdom!" Among the people present, many foundation-building cultivators were suppressed by this momentum and fled quickly. In an instant, a large open space was left around Honghu.

After many monks fled, there was an ordinary old man who still stood there motionless.

After everyone moved, the motionless old man stood out like a crane among chickens, and everyone's eyes turned to him in an instant.

Hong Hu seemed to sense something, and turned around and shouted in a surprised tone,

"Master!"

When the name "Master" was shouted out, the atmosphere among the monks, who had been relatively quiet, suddenly became frozen, and one could hear a pin drop.

Master, Honghu’s master, can naturally only be one person, and that is Master Tianming, one of the two great Nascent Soul masters of Jiang Kingdom.

The old man stood there calmly, and at this time, all the onlookers seemed to have thought of something. After one person woke up, he said,
"Greetings to the Master!"

Everyone bowed and saluted the plain-looking old man in front of them.

Yi Jue also bowed and saluted. The devil's way is to follow the law of the jungle, so even if someone comes to attack you, you still have to show respect.

Of course, Yi Jue was confident and calm.

Sure enough, this greeting made everyone look at Yi Jue with even higher regard.

Tianming also glanced at Yi Jue, then looked away. At this time, he focused his attention on Nianxu.

"Little kid, who are you to the Yin Yang Demons?"

Nianxu said calmly,
"I wonder why this senior is asking about my grandparents?"

But she had no intention of retracting her aura. Although the Nascent Soul cultivator was powerful, she was not completely powerless to fight back. Moreover, Nian Xu still owed Yi Jue ten years of protection, and these ten years were far from over.

But Nianxu felt that if this crisis was over, everything would be peaceful.

Nianxu had some guesses in his mind as to how to get through this crisis.

"Little kid, you can go now. This is not a mess you can get involved in."

The fact that he hadn't moved at all proved the girl's determination.

A promise is worth a thousand pounds, and it is never just a man's promise, let alone a vow made to the inner demons.

At this time, Tianming had no intention of continuing to fight. The Yin and Yang Demons were powerful, but Tianming was not completely powerless to fight back. After all, he was a Nascent Soul Master and could still run away.

However, the frustration encountered here must naturally be repaid elsewhere.

When his gaze shifted to Yi Jue, Tian Ming was no longer so polite. The aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator burst out and instantly pressed down on Yi Jue.

"Boy, do you want to leave Jiang Country on your own, or do you want me, an old man, to ask you to leave Jiang Country?"

However, this momentum seemed to have no effect on Yi Jue. Yi Jue continued to look at the old man in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"I have repeatedly asked Master Tianming to come out of retreat for a gathering, but I never expected that he would come out without informing me at all."

Tianming's expression suddenly changed. His aura was naturally not blocked by Yi Jue himself, but by someone else. (End of this chapter)