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

After exploring the surroundings, all I could smell was the strong, pungent smell of rotting grass and trees, strange trees of all shapes and sizes, bubbling pools of water, and blood-red grass.

Although there was no one around, Han Li did not immediately put away the talisman and the Golden Aphid Blade in his hand. Instead, he waited for a while and then released Zhang Tie.

Seeing that Zhang Tie had already put on the Black Dragon Heart Armor and had the Black Heavy Hammer in his hand, he felt relieved and began to carefully study the environment here.

"It seems that this place is not the core, but the periphery."

Han Li kept checking the map, then looked at the bone-rotting flowers under his feet and the snake tree next to him, and finally confirmed,
"This place is most likely the northeast corner of the forbidden area, a place called Wulongtan. The cold tobacco in Wulongtan is also a good spiritual herb."

"It's just that this place is quite far from the core area, about a day's journey. Let's not waste time and hurry on."

The two were about to leave, but when they passed by Wulongtan, they witnessed a good show. It turned out that when they walked over there, they found that there were monks approaching, so they immediately hid their bodies. At this time, a monk from Tianque Fort appeared on the pond and shouted,

"Who's there? Come out! I can see you!"

Han Li and Zhang Tie thought they were discovered and were ready to leave. However, Han Li suddenly realized something was wrong. The man's expression was a little cunning, and his eyes were darting around, trying to find out what was going on.

Immediately, the two men remained motionless. The man found nothing unusual and then stepped forward to start picking the winter tobacco.

As he continued to pick fruits, the man gradually relaxed his mind. Then, he saw a monk floating by on the left. He immediately stood up and headed towards the monk, holding a magic weapon ready to go. He asked nervously,
"who is it!"

When the other party did not answer, he immediately threw out the curved hook in his hand. When Han Li was about to see what was over there, the cultivator from Tianque Fort on Wulongtan suddenly let out a scream.

It turned out that at some point, a group of toads slowly rose up from the cold pond, and then spit out a large number of ice cones, silently creating several large holes in the monk's body.

Han Li felt a chill in his heart. Just moments after arriving, a cultivator who was just as cautious as him died here. At this moment, Zhang Tie lowered his head, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, two people dressed as disciples of Lingshou Mountain came out.

"Brother Yu, it must be you who can come up with such a brilliant idea. Using cold tobacco as bait and monsters as a killing move, this Wulongtan is simply a blessed place for the two of us. Why don't we just sit here and wait for the rabbit to come?"

"These disciples are all very fat and juicy."

Senior Brother Yu snorted coldly.
"It's great that there's even one person in this crappy place. We should hurry to the core area and fish in troubled waters. Wait for the opportunity. You'd think of waiting for the opportunity in such a remote place. Let's go."

As they spoke, the two of them walked away, leaving behind only the bodies of the disciples of Tianque Castle who had been looted clean, being constantly eaten by a group of toads.

Han Li couldn't help but feel sad for the other party, but it was useless to regret now, so he could only cheer up.

Zhang Tie felt the long-lost relaxation and pleasure in this environment of intrigue and deception. As the two continued to move towards the core area, Moro also felt a strong pressure.

"This area is really weird. It's a pity that Lingmiao Garden has not revived yet. Otherwise, if this place is directly incorporated into Lingmiao Garden, any backup plan can be cut off for him."

"But the amount of mana required for this may drain me dry!" "It's better to bury a few more pawns. Let the monks of the Moon-shaking Sect deal with the ghosts here. The Spirit Beast Mountain is originally a demonic force, so it's not easy to intervene. Let's keep some hands on it."

“The other factions will wait and see for now, and I will give everyone a small opportunity.”

Although Moro stayed in Zhang Tie's sea of ​​consciousness and did not dare to come out, he was still making some preparations. Of course, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided an old man.

This little old man had been in the Huangfeng Valley team before. He had average cultivation and was quite old, but his name was very nice: Xiang Zhili.

Moro naturally knew how powerful this man was, and his own identity was sensitive, so it was better not to meet him face to face. This was also the reason why Moro prepared such a special existence as Zhang Tie and dared to come in to make plans.

After all, this secret realm must be not simple.

After Han Li and his companion discovered the place where the two cultivators fought to the death and finally died together, they collected a special transparent silk magic weapon and set out again. Although they encountered many intrigues along the way, fortunately, both of them were quite alert and they were inseparable, so no one provoked them for a while.

After witnessing too many scenes of the strong bullying the weak along the way, Han Li's heart grew colder, and Zhang Tie also began to like this kind of chaos.

Finally, after working together to kill all the ambushers, Han Li, who had obtained a bunch of storage bags, took Zhang Tie to find a cave to have a good rest and recuperate, and continue to rush to the core area tomorrow.

But some things are unavoidable. Just when Han Li and Zhang Tie closed their eyes and took turns to recover their magic power, a unique pulling sensation appeared, and Han Li immediately knew that people from the Huangfeng Valley appeared around him.

Han Li immediately stopped practicing, stood up, and hid in the tree canopy with Zhang Tie as a supporting force.

At this time, a female voice sounded,

"Brother, help me! Which brother is here? Help me!!"

Han Li was speechless for a moment. The man staggered, his hair was disheveled, and he looked in a miserable state. Although he had reached the twelfth level of Qi training, which was not considered weak, his brain seemed to be not in good condition.

Zhang Tie looked at the woman in front of him, a light flashed in his eyes, and the woman below him suddenly softened and fell directly to the ground, while the voice of another seductively dressed woman was heard from behind.

"I was wondering why you didn't run away. Turns out you found a lover."

"Then I will be kind and let you two become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate."

At this time, Han Li and Zhang Tie still had no intention of taking action until the woman said viciously,

"Why don't you come down? Do you think it's nice to look down on people from a high place?"

Then, a beam of white light flew directly towards the female cultivator from the Yellow Maple Valley below. However, the cultivator slipped and fell down again after just standing up. She could not help but put her hands in front of her and shouted,
"Brother, help me, she has destroyed all my magic weapons!"

However, just when she thought someone would definitely take action, a white light directly cut her head open, and Han Li took advantage of the moment to grab her storage bag. (End of this chapter)