Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Huh? More than once or twice? What do fellow Taoists mean by these words? Why can't I understand you?"

Mu Yingluo squinted her eyes, her thoughts racing. While thinking, her eyes towards Su Twelve became more and more wary.

Su Twelve took his time and said with a calm smile: "What happened in the underground prison of the Sunset City Lord's Mansion in the East China Sea Islands back then, Miss Mu will not forget it, right?"

"But that's right. After all, it's been more than a hundred years, so it's normal for Taoist friends not to remember."

At the end, Su Twelve shrugged with a relaxed look on his face, pretending to be teasing.

When Mu Yingluo heard this, her body trembled, as if she had been shocked by electricity. ??

Immediately after reacting, a pair of contact lenses suddenly tightened, staring closely at Su Twelve in front of him, as if trying to find that familiar face in his memory.

However, Su Twelve always acted cautiously. When he went to the city lord's palace, he deliberately concealed his appearance. Mu Yingluo would not be able to find anything in common with them.

After a cup of tea, Mu Yingluo's frown quickly relaxed in an instant.

Looking at Su Twelve again, his eyes were obviously less alert.

It doesn't matter whether he recognizes Su Twelve or not. The fact that the other party knows this information is enough to explain the problem.

Thinking about what to do next, even if she still had some doubts in her heart, she showed determination.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. Mu Yingluo will always remember the great favor of saving her life. How could she forget it!"

"I just never thought that after a hundred years, I would meet my savior in this way."

"Fellow Taoist has rescued me several times, and is a great kindness. Mu Yingluo will never forget it!!! For the rest of her life, in the ends of the earth, in mountains of swords and seas of fire, wherever there is a need to get Mu Yingluo, fellow Taoist, just ask, Mu Yingluo will never refuse!"

With her expression straightened, Mu Yingluo immediately cupped her hands and spoke respectfully to Su Twelve, expressing her gratitude again.

"Miss Mu, there's no need to be so polite. I don't know you at all. If it's to get something in return, there's no need to save you."

"Miss Mu, you were seriously injured. You didn't take the time to heal your wounds, but you followed my Nascent Soul to come here. I don't know...why?"

Su Twelve smiled and waved his hands, and then continued to speak, calmly, asking the other party.

It is true that he had a life-saving grace for Mu Yingluo. But what happened back then was that he concealed his identity, and what he does now is also quite understated.

Mu Yingluo obviously didn't believe her own words.

If you speak directly and ask the other party for concealment methods, it is bound to cause the other party to misunderstand.

Moreover, Su Twelve has always acted steadily. If he wanted something, he would undoubtedly give up the initiative.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Nascent Soul just now, my fellow Taoist, should have been cultivated through the secret technique of the Second Nascent Soul?"

Mu Yingluo didn't know what was going on in Su Twelve's heart. After a moment's hesitation, she hurriedly said her intention.

"Huh? Why is Miss Mu so sure?" Su Twelve frowned slightly, feeling quite surprised.

For Nascent Soul cultivators, there are many ways to control the Nascent Soul other than themselves.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he directly revealed the secret technique of the second Nascent Soul, which made him inevitably surprised.

Could it be that... this Mu Yingluo is somehow related to the monk who died under the Demon Dragon Pond at Tianjue Peak in Cangshan Mountain?

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but Su Twelve showed no expression on his face.

"The Second Nascent Soul cultivates secret arts, and I have also dabbled in them. It's just that I haven't found a suitable spiritual object and haven't been able to practice successfully." Mu Yingluo continued.

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Having said that, he seemed to be worried that Su Twelve would not believe him. After a moment of hesitation, the true energy in his body began to circulate in a special way.

Suddenly, bursts of mysterious aura emitted from his body.

However, Mu Yingluo was injured, and the mysterious aura dissipated after only a few breaths.

But even so, the flash of mysterious aura still surprised Su Twelve.

From that aura, he clearly felt an aura that had the same origin as the second Nascent Soul secret technique that he had practiced.

No wonder the death of the monk from Demon Dragon Pond did not cause the slightest ripples in Muyun Prefecture. Based on this, it seems that the other party is from the East China Sea Islands, and there is a great possibility that he is related to Mu Yingluo!

Hmm... Mu Yingluo recognized this technique, so there was no point in denying it.

It's just that... the master of this technique, the remaining soul of the master, has long been destroyed by my consciousness.

If Mu Yingluo or the forces behind it were to know about this, it would definitely cause trouble.

Thoughts swirled, and in just a moment, Su Twelve made up his mind.

Calm looked at Mu Yingluo, nodded directly and said: "Yes, what I practice is the secret technique of the second Nascent Soul."

When Mu Yingluo heard this, her expression became more urgent, and she blurted out: "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me where you learned this method... from?"

After the words fell, I realized that I was too impatient and asked too hastily. He quickly took a deep breath and continued: "Please forgive the little lady for being presumptuous. This matter is extremely important to the little lady. I hope that fellow Taoist friends can inform me without hesitation."

"It's a trivial matter, so it's okay to tell your friends. This method was obtained from the remains of a Nascent Soul monk. Decades ago, I went to Cangshan Mountain to look for the Tianjue Stone..."

Su Twelve waved his hands and immediately spoke in an understated manner, telling Mu Yingluo how he had obtained the secret technique.

If you want to take something first, you must give it first. He has his own calculations, so he naturally doesn't mind satisfying the other person's needs first.

As for the fact that he was attacked by divine consciousness, which would inevitably cause trouble, he never mentioned it.

"What? He...he died? Died in Cangshan Demonic Dragon Pond? This...how is this possible? He...how could he die so easily?"

After Su Twelve finished speaking, Mu Yingluo froze on the spot, murmuring in a low voice, and her mood suddenly became depressed.

Su Twelve stood aside silently and did not disturb him.

Judging from Mu Yingluo's reaction, it seems that there is something to do with resentment towards that person, which means... it is more likely that the two of them came from the same place.

But this has nothing to do with him!

But for a moment, Mu Yingluo seemed to have thought of something, her delicate body trembled, and then she hurriedly made a hand gesture and muttered something.

The true energy surged out of the body, turning into bursts of blood-colored thick mist, exuding bursts of strange and mysterious aura.

The breath circulated, but it suddenly dissipated after just a cup of tea.

At the same time, Mu Yingluo's depressed mood was swept away, replaced by a face full of doubts.

"How could it be...the method of tracing bloodline cannot be wrong? He...is clearly still alive."

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure that the person you met that day is dead?"

Mu Yingluo whispered softly, turned to look at Su Twelve, and continued to ask questions.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and said calmly: "From the situation at that time, it should be so. Unless... that person is not the person that Miss Mu is looking for."

Mu Yingluo immediately denied it, "No! From the description of fellow Taoist, that person is definitely the person I'm looking for." "Huh? More than once or twice? What do fellow Taoist mean by this? Why can't you understand me? "

Mu Yingluo squinted her eyes, her thoughts racing. While thinking, her eyes towards Su Twelve became more and more wary.

Su Twelve took his time and said with a calm smile: "What happened in the underground prison of the Sunset City Lord's Mansion in the East China Sea Islands back then, Miss Mu will not forget it, right?"

"But that's right. After all, it's been more than a hundred years, so it's normal for Taoist friends not to remember."

At the end, Su Twelve shrugged with a relaxed look on his face, pretending to be teasing.

When Mu Yingluo heard this, her body trembled, as if she had been shocked by electricity.

Immediately after reacting, a pair of contact lenses suddenly tightened, staring closely at Su Twelve in front of him, as if trying to find that familiar face in his memory.

However, Su Twelve always acted cautiously. When he went to the city lord's palace, he deliberately concealed his appearance. Mu Yingluo would not be able to find anything in common with them.

After a cup of tea, Mu Yingluo's frown quickly relaxed in an instant.

Looking at Su Twelve again, his eyes were obviously less alert.

It doesn't matter whether he recognizes Su Twelve or not. The fact that the other party knows this information is enough to explain the problem.

Thinking about what to do next, even if she still had some doubts in her heart, she showed determination.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. Mu Yingluo will always remember the great favor of saving her life. How could she forget it!"

"I just never thought that after a hundred years, I would meet my savior in this way."

"Fellow Taoist has rescued me several times, and is a great kindness. Mu Yingluo will never forget it!!! For the rest of her life, in the ends of the earth, in mountains of swords and seas of fire, wherever there is a need to get Mu Yingluo, fellow Taoist, just ask, Mu Yingluo will never refuse!"

With her expression straightened, Mu Yingluo immediately cupped her hands and clasped her fists, respectfully spoke to Su Twelve, and expressed her gratitude again.

"Miss Mu, there's no need to be so polite. I don't know you at all. If I'm asking for something in return, there's no need to save you."

"Miss Mu, you were seriously injured. You didn't take the time to heal your wounds, but you followed my Nascent Soul to come here. I don't know...why?"

Su Twelve smiled and waved his hands, and then continued to speak, calmly, asking the other party.

It is true that he had a life-saving grace for Mu Yingluo. But what happened back then, I concealed my identity, and what I do now is also quite understated.

Mu Yingluo obviously didn't believe her own words.

If you speak directly and ask the other party for concealment methods, it is bound to cause the other party to misunderstand.

Moreover, Su Twelve has always acted steadily. If he wanted something, he would undoubtedly give up the initiative.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Nascent Soul just now, fellow Taoist, should have been cultivated through the secret technique of the Second Nascent Soul?"

Mu Yingluo didn't know what was going on in Su Twelve's heart. After a moment's hesitation, she hurriedly said her intention.

"Huh? Why is Miss Mu so sure?" Su Twelve frowned slightly, feeling quite surprised.

For Nascent Soul cultivators, there are many ways to control the Nascent Soul other than themselves.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he directly revealed the secret technique of the second Yuan Ying's cultivation, which made him inevitably surprised.

Could it be that... this Mu Yingluo is somehow related to the monk who died under the Demon Dragon Pond at Tianjue Peak in Cangshan Mountain?

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but Su Twelve showed no expression on his face.

"The Second Nascent Soul cultivates secret arts, and I have also dabbled in them. It's just that I haven't found a suitable spiritual object and haven't been able to practice successfully." Mu Yingluo continued.

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After saying that, he seemed to be worried that Su Twelve wouldn't believe it. After a moment's hesitation, the true energy in his body began to circulate in a special way.

Suddenly, bursts of mysterious aura emanated from his body.

However, Mu Yingluo was injured, and the mysterious aura dissipated after only a few breaths.

But even so, the flash of mysterious aura still surprised Su Twelve.

From that aura, he clearly felt an aura that had the same origin as the second Nascent Soul secret technique that he had practiced.

No wonder the death of the monk from Demon Dragon Pond did not cause the slightest ripples in Muyun Prefecture. Based on this, it seems that the other party is from the East China Sea Islands, and there is a great possibility that he is related to Mu Yingluo!

Hmm... Mu Yingluo recognized this technique, so there was no point in denying it.

It's just that... the master of this technique, the remaining soul of the master, has long been destroyed by my consciousness.

If Mu Yingluo or the forces behind it were to know about this, it would definitely cause trouble.

Thoughts swirled, and in just a moment, Su Twelve made up his mind.

Calm looked at Mu Yingluo, nodded directly and said: "Yes, what I practice is the secret technique of the second Nascent Soul."

When Mu Yingluo heard this, her expression became more urgent, and she blurted out: "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me where you learned this method... from?"

After the words fell, I realized that I was too impatient and asked too hastily. He quickly took a deep breath and continued: "Please forgive me for being presumptuous, little lady. This matter is extremely important to me. I hope fellow Taoist fellows can inform me without hesitation."

"It's a trivial matter, so there's no harm in telling your friends. This method was obtained from the remains of a Nascent Soul monk. Decades ago, I went to Cangshan Mountain to look for the Tianjue Stone..."

Su Twelve waved his hands and immediately spoke in an understated manner, telling Mu Yingluo how he had obtained the secret technique.

If you want to take something first, you must give it first. He has his own calculations, so he naturally doesn't mind satisfying the other person's needs first.

As for the fact that he was attacked by divine consciousness, which would inevitably cause trouble, he never mentioned it.

"What? He...he died? Died in Cangshan Demonic Dragon Pond? This...how is this possible? He...how could he die so easily?"

After Su Twelve finished speaking, Mu Yingluo froze on the spot, murmuring in a low voice, and her mood suddenly became depressed.

Su Twelve stood aside silently and did not disturb him.

Judging from Mu Yingluo's reaction, it seems that there is something to do with resentment towards that person, which means... it is more likely that the two of them came from the same place.

But this has nothing to do with him!

But for a moment, Mu Yingluo seemed to think of something, her delicate body trembled, and then she hurriedly made a hand gesture and muttered something.

The true energy surged out of the body, turning into bursts of blood-colored thick mist, exuding bursts of strange and mysterious aura.

The breath circulated, but it suddenly dissipated after just a cup of tea.

At the same time, Mu Yingluo's depressed mood was swept away, replaced by a face full of doubts.

"How could it be...the method of tracing bloodline cannot be wrong? He...is clearly still alive."

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure that the person you met that day is dead?"

Mu Yingluo whispered softly, turned to look at Su Twelve, and continued to ask questions.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and said calmly: "From the situation at that time, it should be so. Unless... that person is not the person that Miss Mu is looking for."

Mu Yingluo immediately denied it, "No! From the description of fellow Taoist, that person is definitely the person I am looking for."