Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 365 Sun Wukong Determines the Seven Fairy Maidens

Just as the girl's phoenix eyes widened in astonishment and her cherry lips parted slightly...

The hero Mo Yu transformed into a golden streak of light, traversing the hundred-meter courtyard in a single step.

With the index finger raised in the air, a symbol is drawn in the air!
The Tongtianlu, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, waved its hand and placed a phantom soul-stabilizing talisman on her forehead.

The girl's cry was abruptly cut off in her throat, frozen in place by a force as she was about to open the door and call out, her body utterly exhausted.

Apart from its pair of dark, bright eyes that could still turn in fear, it couldn't even utter a whimper, let alone struggle.

Only then did the chivalrous Mo Yu leisurely examine the girl before him.

Her skin was as smooth as snow, and her beauty was truly breathtaking, possessing a charm that could shame the moon and flowers, and make fish sink and geese fall from the sky. Her pair of bright red and alluring almond lips trembled slightly, as if she was still making a futile struggle.

But Mo Yuzhu, who was being scrutinized so closely, had a strange feeling that the other person wasn't looking at her, but at the talisman on her forehead.

"As expected, the Tongtian Talisman can still be used in this world. Although the energy level of the world of supernatural beings may be the most suppressed, all of their abilities are strangely mechanic."

Looking at the talisman on the girl's forehead, which was slowly consuming spiritual power, Mo Yu, a hero among the crowd, revealed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Based on the rate at which this talisman is consumed, it can last for about half an hour, and that is far from his limit.

Then, amidst Mo Yuzhu's desperate, terrified, and shameful gaze, she was lifted up by this ordinary-looking but magically powerful stranger and taken back into the house.

Although her body was frozen in place, her senses became even clearer as a result.

Those two full and soft mounds, never touched by any man, pressed firmly against this person's shoulders.

This made her feel ashamed and indignant, but also a sense of desolation that made her want to cry but couldn't.

In an instant, countless unbearable images flashed through her mind.

She knew that she was probably really going to be put into all sorts of shameful positions by this villain, just like her younger sister Mo Caihuan usually did when she talked nonsense (sad).

A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere and gently closed the door, cutting off her last hope of calling for help.

She felt herself getting closer and closer to the bedside, and just as Mo Yuzhu closed her eyes, mentally bracing herself for being bitten by a dog...

"boom."

She was carelessly left on an empty patch of ground.

After putting her down, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, didn't even glance at her before heading straight to her boudoir and searching everywhere.

Her cosmetics, her treasured martial arts manuals, her bows, swords, and clothes hanging on the clothes rack, and even... even those neatly folded, shameful undergarments.

They were all roughly rummaged through by this despicable man and carelessly thrown on the ground.

Mo Yu, a member of the group, glanced at the jade pendants and found that apart from their nice color, they had no spiritual power, so he casually put them into his pocket.

Then, to Mo Yuzhu's bewildered gaze, he walked straight out of the room without looking back... just like that...

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Mo Yuzhu stood there for a long time, but the man did not return. A big question mark appeared on her forehead.

She suddenly realized that in this man's eyes, her stunning beauty and figure, which she was so proud of and that could make countless men in the entire Jiayuan City dream of her, seemed to be less attractive than those few broken jade pendants. At least, the jade pendants could make him take a second look!

No way... She, the number one beauty of Jiayuan City, the eldest daughter of the Mo family, and the dream goddess of countless young talents, is actually not as good as a few broken jade pendants in his eyes?!
For a moment, Mo Yuzhu didn't know whether to be glad that she had preserved her innocence or to be angry at the heroes Mo Yu for their "lack of appreciation".

After leaving Mo Yuzhu's boudoir.

The heroes, including Mo Yu, strolled freely among the pavilions and towers of the Mo Manor, as if they were visiting their own backyard.

Occasionally, a few sentries hidden in the shadows would spot him and be about to warn him, but he would casually draw a few talismans in the air, silently freezing these sentries in place.

After the initial drawing, the hero Mo Yu gained a deeper understanding of the Soul-Fixing Talisman, even being able to lock it with his divine sense and then control the talisman to fly and stick to it on its own.

His body was radiating pure Yang spiritual energy as if it were free, his body acting like a vacuum cleaner.

Amidst the gathering and dispersing of spiritual energy, the nascent Yang spiritual root was rapidly integrating with this body, and its circulation was becoming increasingly smooth and harmonious.

Finally, the group of heroes, including Mo Yu, stopped in front of a heavily guarded two-story building.

There were at least twenty or thirty guards stationed here.

With his current spiritual energy reserves, his body is not yet able to support him in drawing so many soul-fixing talismans at once.

During the break between the second drawing, a guard cried out in alarm and attacked:
"Have"

But in the next instant, a talisman was affixed to her forehead, freezing her in the position of shouting.

But this extremely brief commotion had already alerted the people inside the building.

Strangely, no one inside shouted in response, thus attracting more guards.

The chivalrous Mo Yu was too lazy to think too much. With a wave of his hand, he used the Wind Control Technique to create a gust of wind and open the door wide.

Inside the door, two voluptuous and beautiful women showed a fleeting look of fear in their eyes when they saw him, and then each put on a different mask.

One was dignified, the other alluring. The one on the right, a seductive young woman who looked no more than twenty-three or twenty-four, was even more beautiful than Mo Yuzhu.

Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of Shan Yuru; she must have been born with a seductive nature, and perhaps she had practiced some kind of seductive arts.

The woman on the left, who is about thirty years old and has a dignified demeanor, is Madam Yan, the current matriarch of the Mo family.

She was about to say something when Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, didn't give her a chance at all.

As soon as he entered, he waved his hand and threw out two more solid talismans.

The two women suddenly realized that they seemed to be unable to move.

The terror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

As one of the three hegemons of Lanzhou, Jingjiao Society had naturally encountered cultivators before and knew that such extraordinary beings existed in the world.

Now, a cultivator who appears to be extremely powerful and acts domineeringly, who immediately immobilized the two upon meeting them, suddenly appears before them.

Having long been involved in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, Yan's thinking naturally veered towards the worst possible outcome.

For example, this powerful cultivator may very well have been hired by several other gangs who wanted to annex her Jingjiao Society.

Or, to put it more bluntly, this person is a demonic cultivator, acting domineeringly and without restraint. It's just that the Mo family is unlucky to have been chosen by this plague god.

What happened next further confirmed Yan's idea.

The man walked straight over, his large hands roaming and exploring her full, plump body without restraint.

Although her appearance was not as stunning as Liu's beside her, beneath her dignified robe, which covered her completely, she possessed a more voluptuous and alluring figure than Liu.

Seeing that the man had finished touching her and, as if that wasn't enough, reached out his evil hand to Liu, who was also unable to move beside her, Yan felt utterly hopeless.

Seeing Mo Yu's utterly lustful appearance only confirmed her suspicions.

Even so, her mind was racing, pondering how to turn them against their cause, or rather...

How can one survive against this powerful cultivator?

Liu's reaction was even more direct.

As the group of heroes, including Mo Yu, explored her body, her captivating eyes, like pools of autumn water, were so alluring they seemed to be oozing silk, as if constantly conveying a signal:
'If you release me from your control, I will willingly cooperate, allowing myself to be yours, and we will go together to the highest bliss.'

However, to her surprise, this "hunger" who she saw as lustful was completely unmoved by her seductive arts.

His gaze was clear as a mirror, and his movements were without the slightest sluggishness.

LOL, in terms of looks, figure, temperament, and charm, Shan Yuru completely outclasses her.

He, Mo Yu, a chivalrous man, had not even touched Shan Yuru, who was offered to him, in order to achieve immortality. How could he possibly be interested in a pretty widow like her?
The chivalrous Mo Yu glanced down at the few jade pendants he had looted from the two women, which still carried a faint warmth and fragrance. Finding that they were still just ordinary items, he stuffed them into his pocket with slight disappointment.

Then, he turned his gaze to the study and began to search carefully again.

Seeing the actions of the group of heroes, Yan Shi, being incredibly intelligent, immediately understood.

This cultivator broke into the Mo residence at night not to abduct women, or rather... not only to abduct women.

More likely, they are searching for something.

The fact that Qunming Moyu had only taken their jade pendants during the search made Yan Shi realize his true purpose in an instant.

Warm Sun Jade!

That was the family heirloom of her long-lost husband, Mo Juren!
Before her husband disappeared, he repeatedly told her to keep the jade safe and use it as her daughter's dowry in the future!

In an instant, Yan Shi understood even more the significance of the appearance of this seemingly young cultivator.

I'm afraid it's all related to her long-lost husband!
After some searching.

Although Mo Yu, one of the heroes, found many secret ledgers of the Jingjiao Society in the secret compartment of the study, he still could not find any trace of the Nuanyang Jade.

Suddenly, his keen senses detected a familiar aura cautiously sneaking into the Mo residence.

It's Han Li.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, frowned slightly.

It must have been the guard's shouts that alerted the nearby sentries, and the movement of the sentries alerted Han Li, who was responsible for providing support outside the mansion.

With a thought, all the soul-fixing talismans scattered throughout the Mo residence to immobilize the guards and maids turned into specks of spiritual light and vanished without a trace.

[Heroes: Han Li suddenly walked in. I just used the Heavenly Talisman to create a Soul-Fixing Talisman, which immobilized quite a few people. Be careful later and think of a way to cover it up.]

[Mortal: Okay, no big deal.]

[Qin Shi: I've redone Mo Juren's last will and testament as you requested. Please receive it.]

(End of this chapter)