In the mountains occupied by the Head Branch of the Su Family, there were many pavilions. The disciples walked through them and were busy as usual.
Since Su Chenke became the only voice of the Su Family, the entire seven branches of the Su Family began to operate according to Su Li's will. New clan rules were promulgated one by one, which revitalized the decadent family.
At this moment, in the residence of Su Chenke in the back mountain of the Su Family.
Su Chenke bowed and guarded beside Su Li. After Su Li waved her hand, he immediately consciously retreated to the door and closed the tactical matrix.
The light in the room dimmed a lot. Ling Qinglan and Yin Xue sat on the seats opposite Su Li, and they looked more relieved and relaxed.
"As soon as I came back, I received an urgent message from you two. What's the matter?"
Su Li tapped the table with her nails unhurriedly, and her eyes were calm.
Ling Qinglan glanced at his sister and breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "You should have read the message from Tianyake Attic."
"Yes."
Su Li nodded and looked at the two with a faint smile, "The Tianyin Tribe is destroyed, and no one will chase you again. Next, you can rest assured to stay in Jiuzhou Region and work for me."
Ling Qinglan was silent when he heard the words. The past conjectures flashed in his mind, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.
Was Su Jiuzhou in front of him the successor of Su Li?
After he got in touch with Su Dieyin and felt the reality of her Ao Sword Skills, he became more and more suspicious of his previous thoughts.
After all … Su Jiuzhou did not show other substantial abilities except for recognizing him that day, which proved that it was her. Everything was just his wishful thinking. Su Jiuzhou neither denied nor admitted it. Her attitude was weird.
Ling Qinglan didn't say it, but Yin Xue, who had been very uneasy on the side, couldn't help but sigh. She finally said, "Su Jiuzhou, it is not a good thing for me and my brother that the Tianyin Tribe is destroyed."
Su Li's eyes flashed. She suppressed the soul fluctuation in the evil ghost and chuckled, "It seems that you are hiding something from me."
Yin Xue glanced at Ling Qinglan who did not respond. She nodded and continued, "Yes, it is related to your Master Su … Mr. Su. After the Reincarnation Mirror was broken, my brother and I returned to the Clan. We were suspected to be the people who took away our souls and were imprisoned for many years."
As if recalling some bad memories, Yin Xue's face turned slightly pale. She subconsciously hugged her arms as she softly said, "The clan … is filled with heartless people. Even a genius like younger brother will only become a tool at the bottom of the hierarchy once he is deemed to have lost his loyalty …"
Yin Xue closed her eyes in pain, trying her best not to recall the tragedy of that day.
Su Li waited quietly and did not urge him.
After a long time, Yin Xue continued, "The Tianyin Holy Sect's inheritance has a crafty technique called Soul Splitting. The souls of my younger brother and I were in close contact with the daughter of luck in the Reincarnation Mirror. It contained a large amount of luck, which was coveted.
Soon after we came back from the Reincarnation Mirror, we were plotted against by the Clan. We were imprisoned for hundreds of years and fed with the Soul Splitting Strange Medicine. Finally, our souls were forcibly extracted by the Grand Elder of the Clan. We only had consciousness left. We were dying and our bodies were abandoned in the wilderness …
Fortunately, my younger brother and I both practiced secret methods in the Reincarnation Mirror. We barely escaped with our broken bodies. We each possessed two dying people and fled back to the Jiuzhou Region. Only in the Jiuzhou Region where the holy sect had many means can we avoid being deduced the precise direction by the Clan and continue to live. You know what happened later … "
Su Li smiled slightly, "Later, when you returned to the Su Family, Ling Qinglan turned into Uncle Guang and secretly healed you."
Yin Xue nodded. "On the day our clan was annihilated, my younger brother and I had a vague feeling that our souls hadn't dissipated. Instead, they had been collected by someone with ulterior motives. Our connection with our souls hadn't been completely severed. If that person had used our souls to do something, it was very likely that we would've … died even sooner.
Ling Qinglan didn't mean to speak until Yin Xue finished.
Since his soul and consciousness were separated, his death was doomed. The only difference was whether he would die earlier or later. Even if he used the secret method to re-practice, he still couldn't cut off the connection with the original soul. If his soul died, his consciousness would also dissipate.
Originally, when the First Holy Son absorbed his soul, it would take him hundreds of years to digest it. Then he could live for another hundreds of years. But now his soul fell into the hands of others, and the date of his death was not fixed.
Su Li nodded and then said with a smile, "So? Qu Lu, what do you mean by saying so much? "
Yin Xue was stunned and looked at Ling Qinglan with uncertainty in her eyes.
Qu Lu was the name she used in the Reincarnation Mirror.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Li turned her head and still smiled, "Am I wrong? Qu Lu, I have seen the ruthlessness of your Yin Family. Now do you still want to continue your surname Yin, or … do you want to follow the surname of the Ling Family? Let me say this upfront, I don't have a good impression of the Ling Family. "
Facing the sharp gaze, Yin Xue couldn't help but avoid his eyes and whispered, "Does it make sense? My brother and I are both going to die. What's the difference whether we change our names or not? "
"Of course, there is a difference."
Su Li smiled and stretched out her hands to open her palms. Two groups of souls flashing with colorful light rose slowly. If Su Li didn't control them, the two groups of souls would disappear into their heads in an instant.
"This!"
"This is …?"
Yin Xue, no, Qu Lu stared at the two groups of souls in front of her with her eyes wide open. Her lips trembled uncontrollably, "This is mine and Mo's …"
Although Ling Qinglan was not as miserable as Yin Xue, his eyes also lit up with unprecedented light.
If he could see no hope and couldn't struggle, who would be willing to die?
"Why are they in your hands …"
Ling Qinglan finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse because he suppressed his emotions.
Su Li put away the two groups of souls, shook her head and chuckled, "I remember I said that I hate the holy sects. The Tianyin Tribe … can only be regarded as interest."
Ling Qinglan and Yin Xue were suddenly shocked. They were so angry that they couldn't speak for a long time.
"You …"
Ling Qinglan opened his mouth, only feeling that his heart was filled with countless confusion and shock, and he didn't know what to ask for a while.
Su Li got up and left directly, leaving the two statues of a man and a woman.
"Take good care of your bodies. I will change your souls in a few days. Whether I am the successor of that person or not, as long as you accompany me to destroy the holy sects, your identity is not so important … "
—
Su Li wore the costume of the Neimen Branch disciple of Leiyuan Sect and walked on the stone road in the mountains. There were five forces in the hands of the Ni Sect. The integrated power was no less than any of the top ten sects.
"I haven't seen Fan Zisang for a long time. I can take the opportunity to meet him."
Su Li narrowed her eyes. If she hadn't entered the Secret Realm of Shattered Spirits with Fan Zisang's help, she would have to spend a lot of time practicing on the Chuangxing Path and delay the progress of revenge.
"I heard from Hua Yan that Fan Zisang was amazing after he entered the sect. Now he has reached the middle stage of Yuanying Realm and ranks fifth among the inherited disciples. I have smelled a familiar smell on him. He must have been secretly helped by someone."
When she was thinking, she suddenly felt someone push her back.
"Junior Sister Apprentice, why are you still in a daze? If you don't hurry up, you will miss the fun! "
Su Li looked back and saw a young man who looked quite simple and honest. She asked with interest, "What fun?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, "Oh, no! It's too late! "
Then he ignored Su Li and hurried up the mountain.
Su Li raised her eyebrows and followed him unhurriedly. At the same time, the carrier rune in her hand lit up, and Yan Ziye's voice came.
"Master, today is the day of the Thunder Pool Major Competition of Leiyuan Sect. It is also a means to test the strength of inherited disciples. However, in the sensitive period when the two deputy lords are fighting for real power, I am afraid that the Thunder Pool Major Competition is very complicated. Master, your senior fellow apprentice is also involved … "
The voice in the carrier rune gradually faded. Su Li's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
—
Leiyuan Sect, by the Thunder Pool in the back mountain.
The Thunder Pool, which used to be cold, was extremely noisy and overcrowded at this time. It was not until the elders of the sect came out to maintain order that the Thunder Pool was empty. Only six inherited disciples were still standing by the Thunder Pool. The atmosphere was stiff.
Fan Zisang clenched the sword in his hand and looked serious. But when he saw the white-haired young man standing closest to the Thunder Pool, his heart sank.
"Boy, I have said that you shouldn't choose a side in this battle for the position of deputy lord."
The familiar voice of the old man in the jade token came to his ears. Fan Zisang's eyes were fierce. He took a deep breath and responded with thought, "Practitioners fight against nature. If I don't even have the thought of fighting, my cultivation will be in vain. Besides, I have climbed to the position of inherited disciple. Even if I don't choose, someone will force me to choose. This time … I'm just unlucky. "
He closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly opened them again. He clenched the sword in his hand more tightly.
"Now, I can only fight! If I lose, I will admit my defeat. "
At this point, Li Yin in the jade token could not say anything more. He just sighed deeply.
He had decided in his heart that if this boy really became a victim in the battle, he would let him escape even if he exhausted his soul and fell into a deep sleep.
After getting along with Fan Zisang for hundreds of years, he had long regarded Fan Zisang as his own disciple. A teacher for a day was a father for a lifetime. In the past, Fan Zisang bought elixirs for him to maintain the consumption of his soul. Now it was time for him to fulfill his responsibility as a father.
"It's time. Let's go to the Thunder Pool! According to the agreement between the two sides, those who persist to the end will be qualified to enter the Mount Fenglei! "
On the stone platform above the Lightning Pool, after the Great Elder finished speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at the void behind the two sides. After that, he closed his eyes again.
The Lord of the sect was about to abdicate, so he didn't care much about it. The two sides were fighting fiercely, but it would not affect his power. Therefore, even if both sides offered him something that tempted him, he finally accepted it and chose to be neutral.
In the end, it depended on which one of these little guys could help his descendant win the right to enter the Mount Fenglei.
The Mount Fenglei was just a secluded place of practice in the Leiyuan Sect. It was nothing, but its meaning was different.
Only the Lord of each generation was qualified to enter the Mount Fenglei to practice.
After the Thunder Pool Major Competition, whoever entered the Mount Fenglei would be the Lord of the sect!
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