The purpose of searching his soul was to find out if this person killed his grandson. He also wanted to know if he had any companions and if it was his companions who did it. After all, Fiendish Cultivators knew each other. Even if he couldn't catch the murderer directly, he might be able to get some clues from their memories.
That person was carrying a skeleton and using a black ruler as a weapon, which was quite unique. However, Old Master Jia couldn't find any related information. It was as if all the Fiendish Cultivators didn't know this person.
This was strange. Was this person not a Fiendish Cultivator? After all, Old Master Jia had seen Du Feng through Time Reversal. However, his face was covered by Fiendish Qi, so he couldn't see his specific appearance. However, his height and the weapon he used were all clear.
With that kind of Fiendish Qi and such a strange weapon, it was impossible that he wasn't a Fiendish Cultivator. Even if he wasn't a Fiendish Cultivator, he was a Heretic Cultivator or a Netherworld Cultivator.
That's right. Why didn't he think of the Netherworld Cultivator? Old Master Jia was enlightened and began to have ideas about the Netherworld Cultivators. However, the problem was that the Netherworld Cultivators rarely came to the Heaven Realm. They stayed in their own territories. No matter how capable the Jia Residence was, they couldn't just go to the Netherworld to capture people and interrogate them.
His strength was indeed unparalleled in this area. However, in the Netherworld, he was nothing compared to those Asuras. The Heaven Immortal Realm was equivalent to a Little Yaksha. The Golden Immortal Realm was equivalent to a Yaksha. Old Master Jia had reached the level of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. However, a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was only equivalent to a Great Yaksha.
Not to mention the cultivators in the Netherworld who had reached the level of Great Yaksha, just the Great Yakshas that were born from nature could eat him alive. Moreover, above the Great Yaksha, there were Little Asura, Asura, and Great Asura. Any one of them could crush him to death.
It was impossible to go to the Netherworld to investigate. Moreover, it was difficult to infiltrate the forces of the Netherworld. Old Master Jia had to change his way of thinking. He asked around to find out who had seen his precious grandson that day and who he had contact with.
In the end, after asking around, someone said that they saw him leave with a beautiful girl that day. They left from Season City.
Old Master Jia knew very well what kind of person his grandson was. He loved to dress up as a gentleman and lock beautiful girls in his carriage to accompany him. In the end, he stuffed some money into the other party's pocket and said that it was consensual. Most of the girls knew his identity and took his money, so they didn't dare to say anything.
Could it be related to this matter? Old Master Jia had pinned the murderer on the Demonic Cultivator, so he had no clue. Now that he had changed his train of thought, he seemed to be enlightened.
He was a ruthless person, directly getting his men to capture the informant. In theory, the informant should be rewarded for providing them with information. In the end, not only did he not receive the reward, he even had his soul searched and his soul sucked out.
There was only one reason why Old Master Jia did this. He wanted to find out what the girl in his memories looked like from the depths of his soul. He was always uneasy when it came to things dictated by others.
"Damn it, this idiot!"
Su Susu did appear in the man's memory. But the problem was that this person had been staring at her chest, and her memory of his face was very vague. But a person's memory was already vague, so Old Master Jia's soul searching was useless.
Soul searching would cause a certain amount of information to be lost, not to mention that he didn't remember very clearly. This person was really unlucky. He wanted to get some benefits from the informant, but in the end, he lost his life.
Old Master Jia stretched out his hand and squeezed the air. The body of the man exploded into a mist of blood, and then he waved his hand to disperse it. His method was so cruel, as if he was stepping on an ant or swatting a fly. He didn't care at all.
In fact, this was very normal, because the man was only at Level Two of the Earth Celestial Cultivation Stage. Compared to a Golden Celestial of the Great All-Embracing Heaven, he was indeed as lowly as an ant.
"Focus on investigating the girls in Seasonal City. Find out who left the city that day, and who didn't return during this period of time."
Old Master Jia was very decisive. Although he didn't see Su Susu's face clearly, he had a general impression of her, so he decided to start with this clue.
Du Feng didn't know that this matter had involved Su Susu, but fortunately, she was now in the Yu Xian Sect. The Yu Xian Sect didn't belong to the East Celestial City Administration, so they had no right to investigate here. It wouldn't be a problem for a short period of time, but who could guarantee that nothing would happen in the long run?
After all, many disciples of the Yu Xian Sect came from various Celestial Cities. If they continued to investigate with such great fanfare, sooner or later, someone would leak information about Su Susu. When that time came, Old Master Jia couldn't find the murderer, and he would definitely interrogate Su Susu first.
After all, Du Feng had covered his face. Even if Old Master Jia came to the Yu Xian Sect, he wouldn't be able to recognize him. But he already knew Su Susu's face, and he would definitely be able to recognize her at a glance.
"Brat, why don't you come and chat with me?"
After becoming the new Hall Leader, Du Feng didn't go to the Sword Pagoda for a long time, because he was busy practicing the Star Chasing Sword Art. In the end, the old man guarding the pagoda couldn't help but contact him.
"What's wrong, old man? You miss me? I'll go over today."
Du Feng had been practicing the new Sword Art for the past few months, and his Cultivation had also improved. He wanted to test his skills. Besides, he was now the Hall Leader, and he had five chances to challenge the pagoda every year. It would be a waste if he didn't make use of it.
Soon, he arrived at the Sword Pagoda. He didn't stop at the entrance, but entered the corridor. He could chat with the old man in the corridor anyway, and no one would see him.
"Brat, why haven't you refined your gourd? You need to go to the back mountain to kill more beasts."
After a while, the old man was concerned about the red gourd. He realized that Du Feng had been staying in the Array Sealing Hall all this time, so he must not have refined his gourd.
"Can I kill beasts in the back mountain? Won't I be monitored by the higher-ups of the sect?"
Du Feng had this question in mind, so he asked the old man. He even suspected that he had hidden the White Bone Banner at the foot of the mountain, and had been monitored by the higher-ups of the sect. If he went to the back mountain to kill beasts with the red gourd, wouldn't his secret be exposed?
"It's okay. Those who have the ability to monitor the back mountain will not care about you."
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