Clatter!
Ling Qinglan frowned and loosened the invisible bondage, letting Jin Zhentian's corpse fall in the square in front of the main hall of Jindao Cult.
The disciples who heard the noise and came over saw the corpse of their lord. They instantly retreated far away and formed a large circle around the corpse.
It was silent.
The old man in a gray robe didn't look at Jin Zhentian. He trembled and walked to Su Dieyin. His wrinkled face was complicated. His lips were humming, but his voice was choked in his throat. He couldn't say anything.
"Uncle Lan …"
Su Dieyin looked at Ling Qinglan. Since she learned Ling Qinglan's real name last time, she naturally changed her address.
Even though Ling Qinglan had thousands of doubts in his heart at the moment, the old man in a gray robe was Su Dieyin's grandfather.
He didn't want to disturb his relatives when they met.
Thinking of this, he retreated to the side with a heavy heart. He kept recalling the scene of Su Dieyin performing the Ao Sword Skills just now.
He was absent-minded, but he didn't find that Jin Zhentian's corpse below suddenly trembled slightly. Then an invisible transparent soul rose from the corpse and turned into a flowing light. It flew out of the Jindao Cult quietly.
"Porcelain Method! It actually works. God doesn't want me to die! "
In the flight, Jin Zhentian's consciousness woke up. Seeing the state at this time, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. As long as his soul was still there, it was possible to practice again!
"Su Dieyin, you wait for me. If I don't avenge this, I swear not to be a man!"
Jin Zhentian's transparent face looked ferocious. He controlled the soul to fly into the air.
At this moment, a pair of white hands suddenly appeared. They easily passed through the space and grabbed Jin Zhentian's soul. Then they pinched it out. Green smoke curled up.
"Ah …!"
The harsh scream echoed in her ears, but Su Li didn't seem to feel it. "Jin Zhentian and Jin Cheng 'ao are brothers. It turns out that the inheritance of the Ao Sword Skills I snatched in the Reincarnation Mirror is rooted here. Jin Cheng 'ao's daughter is under my command. "
Su Li showed a touch of interest. It was a coincidence, but it didn't surprise her.
At that time, there were 100,000 practitioners who entered the Reincarnation Mirror. Although more than half of them died a thousand years ago, those who stayed became the mainstay of various sects. As long as she wanted to get to the bottom of it, she would constantly meet those familiar but strange old friends, which was unavoidable.
Jin Zhentian and Jin Cheng 'ao were just the most ordinary ones among those people.
However, the porcelain method mentioned by Jin Zhentian aroused a little interest in her.
Even though ordinary Soul Formation cultivators had formed their primordial spirits and were protected by the power of intent realm, their primordial spirits were still too weak compared to their physical bodies.
If the physical body was destroyed, the primordial spirit would not be able to hide and would collapse along with the physical body.
However, Jin Zhentian was different. He could actually regenerate his soul from his primordial spirit and escape without anyone noticing. If it weren't for the fact that he was guarding outside and his divine sense had keenly sensed the fluctuation, perhaps Jin Zhentian would have really escaped and escaped.
"Senior Ling, please bring back Jin Zhentian's corpse."
Ling Qinglan suddenly heard Su Li's voice transmission, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He looked at Jin Zhentian's corpse that was completely silent below and wondered why Su Li still wanted the corpse.
But at this moment, he didn't have much time to think about it. He just fell down and took back the spiritual dagger that was smashed into the hall. Then he put Jin Zhentian's corpse into the universe ring.
This action immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people of Jindao Cult.
The old man in a gray robe immediately flew over and cupped his fists, "Fellow Practitioner, I am Mo Lin. I am Dieyin's grandfather. Thanks to your care and protection over the years, Dieyin can grow up safely. But … let me be thick-skinned and say that although this beast makes me want to cut him into pieces, he is the former head of Jindao Cult after all. If you collect his corpse … "
Ling Qinglan's eyes were cold, and Su Dieyin knew something was wrong. She quickly said, "Uncle Lan, don't be impatient. My grandfather is also for the reputation of Jindao Cult, so …"
Seeing Su Dieyin, Ling Qinglan's expression eased a little, but his voice was still very cold, "The corpse will be returned in a few days. I just collect it on behalf of Dieyin to pay tribute to her parents and Su Wenbing."
At the same time, he transmitted the sound to Su Dieyin, "Su Jiuzhou wants this corpse. I'm afraid there is something strange about it."
Su Dieyin was stunned. She suddenly fell silent and stopped persuading.
Mo Lin was old and shrewd, and he also saw some clues. His old face immediately eased, and he no longer insisted.
"In this case, it is reasonable. Fellow Practitioner, you don't have to worry about it."
He could see that it was absolutely impossible to ask this person to hand over Jin Zhentian's corpse. He wanted the corpse back for the sake of the face of Jindao Cult. Now Ling Qinglan could put down his pride to explain, which was a great show of respect.
After all, this was a mighty practitioner in nature's test. Their Jindao Cult didn't have one, and it had always been ranked at the bottom of the twenty-five sects.
Now Su Dieyin decided to return to Jindao Cult as the head of Jindao Cult, maybe … he could still take advantage of her!
Mo Lin's mind became active, and the more he thought about it, the brighter the future was.
Jin Zhentian died so well!
"Shixun, as you can see, what happened in Jindao Cult is just a family feud. What happened in the Jindao Gate is just a family grudge. You only need to report it to the sect, and you won't be punished. "
In the square of the main hall below, Yan Ziye said with a smile. Yan Shixun looked at the sky above the sect in a daze.
In just half a day, Jindao Cult had changed, and even the head of the sect had changed.
If Yan Ziye didn't come to him, he might still think that things were as he saw, but now … he seemed to see a huge whirlpool, and he was caught in it!
Thinking that he had been struggling alone in Jindao Cult all these years, and Void Sword Sect had no intention to have any relationship with him, and even turned him into a "dead man", he took a deep breath and looked at Yan Ziye.
"Senior Fellow Apprentice, what do I need to pay attention to?"
Yan Ziye suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and pointed to Ling Qinglan, "Su Dieyin recognized her ancestors and returned to the sect. Jin Zhentian died in Mo Lin's sneak attack. As for this person, don't appear in your report. Of course, there is also me. "
Yan Shixun felt cold in his heart, "Senior Fellow Apprentice, for whom are you …"
Yan Ziye's smile faded slightly, "Do you really want to know?"
"I …"
Yan Shixun opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
In the past years, could anyone who went against the holy sects have a good end?
"Don't worry. There is still a long time. Think about it."
Yan Ziye saw his hesitation, and immediately chuckled and patted him on the shoulder, "This time, I will do you a little favor. If the sect investigates in the future, you can also blame it on negligence. Don't worry."
Yan Shixun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence, and nodded.
…
A few days later, on the punishment platform of Jindao Cult, heads rolled, and blood stained the ground.
Su Dieyin looked cold and ferocious, but her eyes were full of tears. These elders who had conspired with Jin Zhentian to kill her parents were finally sent to the netherworld by her own hands.
Half a month later, the storm of Jindao Cult completely subsided under Su Li's deliberate control. Jindao Cult also returned to the right track under the management of Su Dieyin. However, the news that Jindao Cult changed its head quickly spread to the ears of every lord of the twenty-five sects as if it had wings.
"What's wrong with Jiuzhou Region recently? First, the Old Grand Elder of Su Family died inexplicably, and then Jin Zhentian also died unluckily. It's really unlucky! "
"Tut-tut, these two facts can be summed up as one thing. Su Dieyin was originally a member of Jindao Cult. If Jin Zhentian hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't have suffered today."
"I think it's weird. It's not as simple as we think."
"Yes, we must send someone to investigate."
"How can there be so many conspiracies? Those holy sects are much more well-informed than us. Even they didn't take any action, so there must be nothing serious.
"…"
Many high-level officials of the twenty-five sects insisted on their own opinions. Although most people felt that this matter didn't need to be concerned, Hua Yan clearly noticed that there were more spies in Su Family and Jindao Cult.
Fortunately, Su Li had already told them not to make any big moves recently. After those spies were restless for dozens of days, their enthusiasm almost subsided and they left one after another.
At this moment, in the adytum of the back mountain of Ni Sect.
Su Li closed a booklet made of unknown materials and was lost in thought.
Then in the faint light, she could vaguely see the words "Porcelain Method" printed on the booklet.
This booklet was made of golden silk with a history of no more than a thousand years. The escape method described in it should be based on the Reincarnation Mirror's Natal Porcelain.
Burn Mushui spiritual jade as a jade porcelain magic weapon and store a trace of soul in it. If one day she was killed, she could retain her soul and seek a chance of survival.
Logically speaking, the soul guided by Mushui spiritual jade couldn't be perceived by practitioners. But Su Li's divine awareness was too keen. Ordinary practitioners couldn't find it, but it didn't mean that she couldn't find it.
What's more, the Natal Porcelain refined by Jin Zhentian was not perfect. Mushui spiritual jade was a rare treasure that could refine the second natal body. Perhaps the purity of the spiritual jade obtained by Jin Zhentian could barely meet the refining requirements, and he couldn't refine the perfect Natal Porcelain at all.
"Speaking of spiritual jade … the Suiyu Tactics I practiced has long reached a certain bottleneck. Since the awakening of my talent, the body of evil ghost deduced for several months, and then I learned that I need the help of spiritual jade. However, ordinary spiritual jade has no effect …"
Her eyes flashed, and she took out a map made of spirit beast skin. This thing was obtained from Jin Zhentian's universe ring. It was marked with the word "Mushui". Jin Zhentian's Mushui spiritual jade should be obtained from here.
Su Li was very familiar with the terrain of Jiuzhou Region, and the map showed that it was not in Jiuzhou Region.
After thinking for a moment, Su Li put away the map and flew away from Ni Sect.
"Yan, I'm going out to do something. I'll be back in a few days."
When Hua Yan heard the voice in her ear, she helplessly put down the case in her hand. She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache and smiled bitterly.
Su Li was so thorough that she didn't have to do anything.
Shaking her head, she buried her head in the case again. The intelligence of the holy sects' spies in the twenty-five sects couldn't be sloppy at all.
…
Just a few days after Su Li left —
In Jindao Cult, Su Dieyin sorted out the network of the sect. It was rare for her to sit quietly in the backyard for half a day.
Suddenly, a breeze swept by. Ling Qinglan, who should be in the Su Family, appeared outside the courtyard.
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