Snap!
Ling Qinglan frowned, loosened the invisible restraints, and let Jin Zhentian's body fall into the square in front of the Golden Knife Gate Hall.
The disciples who heard the commotion below and came forward saw the body of their sect leader and immediately retreated far away, forming a large circle around the body.
Silence.
The old man in gray robe didn't even look at Jin Zhentian. He walked tremblingly in front of Su Dieyin. His wrinkled face was complicated, his lips were buzzing, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
"Uncle Lan..."
Su Dieyin looked at Ling Qinglan. Her name had naturally changed since she learned Ling Qinglan's real name last time.
Even though Ling Qinglan has thousands of doubts in her heart at this moment, this old man in gray robe is undoubtedly Su Dieyin's grandfather.
He is not easily disturbed when relatives meet.
Thinking of this, he stepped aside with a heavy heart, and his mind kept recalling the scene where Su Dieyin used the Ao Jian Jue just now.
He was so absent-minded that he didn't notice that Jin Zhentian's body below him suddenly trembled slightly, and then an invisible transparent soul rose from the body, turned into a stream of light, and silently rushed out of the Golden Knife Gate.
"The Porcelain Technique! It actually worked. God will not kill me!"
During the flight, Jin Zhentian's consciousness woke up. Seeing his current state, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. As long as his soul was still there, there was still the possibility of practicing cultivation again!
"Su Dieyin, just wait for me. If you don't avenge me, I will never be a human being!"
Jin Zhentian's transparent face had a ferocious expression as he controlled his soul to fly into the air.
At this moment, a pair of fair-skinned hands suddenly appeared, and easily passed through the space to grab Jin Zhentian's soul, and snuffed it out, leaving a curl of green smoke.
"ah… !"
The piercing screams echoed in his ears, and Su Li seemed unaware, "Jin Zhentian and Jin Chengao are actually brothers. It turns out that the inheritance of the proud sword that I snatched in the mirror of reincarnation has its roots here. Jin Chengao My daughter actually came under my command."
A flash of interest appeared on Su Li's eyebrows. This was a coincidence, but it didn't surprise her.
There were a hundred thousand monks who entered the Mirror of Reincarnation back then. Although most of them died a thousand years ago, those who remained have become the mainstays of various sects. As long as she wants to get to the bottom of it, she will continue to encounter those familiar but unfamiliar The old friend cannot be avoided.
Jin Zhentian and Jin Chengao are just the most ordinary of those people.
However, the porcelain method mentioned by Jin Zhentian made her a little interested.
Although ordinary monks who transform themselves into gods have cultivated their souls and are protected by the power of artistic conception, their souls are still too weak compared to their physical bodies.
If the physical body is destroyed, the soul will most likely not be able to hide and will collapse along with the physical body.
But Jin Zhentian is different. He can actually make the soul re-evolve from the soul, and escape without knowing it. If he hadn't stayed outside and his consciousness was keenly aware of this fluctuation, he might have been able to escape from the shell of Jin Zhentian and the golden cicada. It's too late to be born.
"Senior Ling, please bring Jin Zhentian's body back."
Ling Qinglan suddenly heard Su Li's voice transmission, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He looked at Jin Zhentian's corpse below, which had completely lost its voice, and wondered what Su Li wanted with the corpse.
But at this moment, he didn't have much thought. He fell down to retrieve the spirit dagger that had smashed into the hall, and then put Jin Zhentian's body into the Qiankun Ring.
This action immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the members of the Golden Sword Sect.
When the old man in gray robe saw this, he immediately flew over, clasped his fists and said, "This fellow Taoist, old man Mo Lin, is Grandpa Dieyin. Thanks to your care and protection over the years, Dieyin has been able to grow up safely. But... I have the shame to say this. , although this beast makes me want to cut him into pieces, but he is the former head of the Golden Knife Sect after all, and you want to collect his body... "
Ling Qinglan's eyes turned cold, and Su Dieyin secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly said: "Uncle Lan, please be patient. Grandpa is also doing it for the reputation of the Golden Knife Sect, so..."
Seeing Su Dieyin, Ling Qinglan's expression softened slightly, but her voice was still cold, "The body will be returned soon. I just collected it on behalf of Dieyin to pay homage to her parents and Su Wenbing's soul."
At the same time, he sent a message to Su Dieyin: "Su Jiuzhou wants this body, there is something fishy about it."
Su Dieyin was startled, then fell silent and stopped trying to persuade her.
Molin was an old man and saw some clues. He immediately softened his face and stopped insisting.
"In this case, it is reasonable and reasonable, fellow Taoist, don't worry."
He could see that it was absolutely impossible for this person to hand over Jin Zhentian's body. He wanted to get the body back just for the sake of Jin Daomen's face. Now that Ling Qinglan could lower his face and explain, it was already a huge loss of face.
After all, this is a powerful person who has transcended the tribulation stage. There is no one in their Golden Sword Sect. They have always been ranked at the bottom of the twenty-five sects and cannot hold their head high.
Now that Su Dieyin has decided to return to the Golden Knife Sect as the sect leader, maybe... she can take advantage of the situation!
Mo Lin's mind became active, and the more she thought about it, the brighter the future became.
Jin Zhentian died so well!
"Shixun, as you can see. What happened in the Golden Sword Sect is just a family grudge. You only need to report the truth to the sect and you will not be punished."
In the main hall square below, Yan Ziye smiled and Yan Shixun stared blankly at the sky above the sect.
In just half a day, the Golden Knife Sect has changed. Even the sect owner has changed.
If Yan Ziye hadn't come to him, he might still think that the matter was as he saw it, but now... he seemed to have seen a huge whirlpool, and he was suddenly trapped in it!
Thinking of all these years of struggling alone in the Golden Blade Sect, the Void Sword Sect had no connection with him and turned him into a "dead person". He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Ziye.
"Senior brother, what do I need to pay attention to?"
Yan Ziye smiled immediately after hearing this and pointed at Ling Qinglan, "Su Dieyin recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. Jin Zhentian died in a sneak attack in Molin. As for this person, please don't appear in your report. Of course, there is also me."
Yan Shixun felt a chill in his heart, "Brother, who are you doing for..."
Yan Ziye's smile faded slightly, "Do you really want to know?"
"I… "
Yan Shixun opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Will anyone who has opposed the Holy Sect in the past years have a good ending
"Don't worry, there's still a long time, you can think about it carefully."
Yan Ziye saw his hesitation, chuckled immediately, and patted his shoulder, "Just think of it as a small favor for senior brother this time. If the sect investigates in the future, you can blame it on negligence. Don't worry."
Yan Shixun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and nodded.
…
A few days later, on the Jindaomen punishment platform, heads were rolling and the ground was stained with blood.
Su Dieyin's expression was cold and ferocious, but there were tears in her eyes. These people who had conspired with Jin Zhentian
The elders who harmed her parents were finally sent to the underworld by her own hands.
Half a month later, the turmoil in the Golden Blade Sect was completely subsided under Su Li's deliberate control, and the Golden Sword Sect was back on track under Su Dieyin's management. However, the news that the Golden Blade Sect had changed its master still spread to the ears of each of the twenty-five sect leaders as if it had grown wings.
"What happened to the Jiuzhou Territory recently? First, the old lady of the Su family died unexpectedly and suddenly, and then Jin Zhentian also died unluckily. It's really unlucky!"
"Tsk, tsk, these two facts can be summed up into one thing. Su Dieyin is originally from the Golden Knife Sect. If Jin Zhentian hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't be suffering as he is today."
"I think this is weird. It's not as simple as I thought."
"Yes, we have to send someone to investigate."
"Where do all the conspiracies and intrigues come from? Those Holy Sects are much better informed than we are. They didn't even take action, so it must be nothing serious.
“…”
Many high-level officials of the twenty-five sects held their own opinions. Although most people felt that this matter did not need to be taken care of, Hua Yan clearly noticed that there were more spies in the Su family and the Golden Knife Sect.
Fortunately, Su Li had already ordered not to make any big moves recently. After the spies had been restless for dozens of days, their enthusiasm had almost subsided and they left one after another.
At this moment, in the secret room of Ni Zong's back mountain.
Su Li closed a book made of unknown material, thoughtfully.
Then in the faint light, the word "Porcelain Method" printed on the booklet could be vaguely seen.
This booklet is made of golden silk and has a history of no more than a thousand years. The escape method described in it should be borrowed from the Samsara Mirror's natal porcelain.
Use Mu Shui Ling Jade Burning as a jade porcelain magic weapon, and store a trace of your soul in it. If you are really killed one day, you can still use this to preserve your soul and seek a glimmer of hope.
Logically speaking, the soul attracted by the Water-Mush Jade cannot be sensed by monks, but Su Li's consciousness is too sharp and ordinary monks can't detect it, which doesn't mean she can't find it either.
What's more, the natal porcelain refined by Jin Zhentian is not perfect. Mu Shui Ling Jade is a rare treasure that can be used to refine the second natal body. I am afraid that the purity of the spiritual jade Jin Zhentian obtained cannot meet the refining requirements, and it is impossible to refine the perfect natal porcelain. .
"Speaking of spiritual jade... My practice of Broken Jade Art has reached a certain bottleneck a long time ago. Since the talent awakened, the ghost body deduced for several months before I came to the conclusion that I need the help of spiritual jade. However, ordinary spiritual jade does not Effect… "
With a flash of her eyes, she took out a map made of spiritual animal skin. This object was obtained from Jin Zhentian's Qiankun Ring. It was marked with the word Mu Shui. Jin Zhentian's Mu Shui jade was undoubtedly obtained from this place.
Su Li was extremely familiar with the terrain of the Kyushu Territory, and the map of the spirit beast skin did not indicate that it was within the Kyushu Territory.
After thinking for a moment, Su Li put away the map and flew away from Ni Zong.
"Ayan, I'm going out to do some errands. I'll be back in a few days."
When Hua Yan heard the voice coming from her ears, she put down the case in her hand helplessly, rubbed her brows with a headache, and smiled bitterly.
Su Li's dismissal of the shopkeeper must have been too thorough.
Shaking her head, she buried her head in the case again. The information from the spies of the Holy Sect among the twenty-five cases was anything but careless.
…
Just a few days after Su Li left,
In the Golden Knife Gate, Su Dieyin sorted out the details of the gate. It was rare to sit in the backyard and meditate for half a day.
Suddenly, a breeze swept by, and Ling Qinglan, who should be at Su's house, appeared outside the courtyard gate.