In the mountains occupied by the Su family, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and the disciples are walking through them, as busy as ever.
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, and new family rules were promulgated one after another, reviving the family that had fallen into decay.
At this moment, Su Chenke lives in the mountain behind the Su family.
Su Chenke knelt down beside Su Li. After the former waved, he immediately retreated outside the door and closed the formation.
The light in the room dimmed a lot. Ling Qinglan and Yin Xue sat on the seats opposite Su Li, their expressions looking more relieved and relaxed.
"I received an urgent message from you two as soon as I came back. Why did you call me here?"
Su Li tapped her nails on the table slowly, her eyes flat.
Ling Qinglan glanced at her sister, let out a breath, and said, "You should have read the news from Tianya Ke."
"good."
Su Li nodded and looked at the two of them with a half-smile, "If the Tianyin tribe is destroyed, no one will hunt you down anymore. From now on, you can rest assured to stay in the Jiuzhou Territory and work for me."
Ling Qinglan was silent after hearing this. Past speculations flashed through her mind, and she didn't know how to express them.
Is the Su Jiuzhou in front of me the descendant of Su Li
After he had in-depth contact with Su Dieyin and felt the reality of his proud sword skills, he became more and more suspicious of his previous thoughts.
After all... apart from recognizing him that day, Su Jiuzhou did not show any other substantive abilities, proving that he was her introduction. Everything was just his own wishful thinking, and Su Jiuzhou himself neither denied nor admitted it. Weird.
Ling Qinglan didn't say anything, but Yin Xue, who had been very uneasy on the side, couldn't help it. She sighed and finally said: "Su Jiuzhou, the Tianyin tribe is destroyed, which is not a good thing for my brother and me. "
Su Li's eyes flashed, he pressed down on the soul wave in the ghost, and chuckled: "It seems you are hiding something from me."
Yin Xue glanced at Ling Qinglan who had no response, nodded, and continued: "Yes, speaking of it, it is also related to your master Mr. Su... After the reincarnation mirror was broken, my brother and I returned to the clan and were suspected of seizing the soul. He was imprisoned for many years."
As if recalling some bad things, Yin Xue's face turned pale, she folded her arms unconsciously, and said softly: "The clan... are mostly ruthless people, even if they are as talented as their younger brothers, once they are considered lost, Loyalty will only be reduced to the lowest level of use..."
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 rush.
After a long time, Yin Xue continued: "In the inheritance of Tianyin Holy Sect, there is a trick called soul division. My brother's soul and my soul are in close contact with the daughter of luck in the reincarnation mirror. It contains a lot of luck, which is coveted.
Not long after we came back from the Mirror of Reincarnation, we were plotted by the clan and imprisoned for hundreds of years and fed soul-separating potions. Finally, our souls were forcibly extracted by the clan leader, leaving only consciousness. We were dying and abandoned in the wilderness...
Fortunately, my brother and I each practiced secret techniques in the Mirror of Reincarnation, and managed to escape with our broken bodies. We each snatched the bodies of two dying people and fled back to the Kyushu Territory. Only in the Jiuzhou Territory where the Holy Sect's methods are densely spread, can we avoid being deduced by the clan in a precise direction and survive. You all know what happened next... "
Su Li smiled slightly, "Later, when you returned to the Su family, Ling Qinglan became Uncle Guang and stayed by your side to heal your wounds secretly."
Yin Xue ordered
Nodding, "The day the clan was destroyed, my brother and I vaguely felt that our souls had not dispersed, but had been collected by someone with intentions. The connection between us and the souls was not completely severed. If that person takes advantage of Whatever the soul does, we are likely to die... faster."
Until Yin Xue finished speaking, Ling Qinglan had no intention of speaking.
Since his soul was separated from his consciousness, death is inevitable. The only difference is whether he dies early or dies late. Even if he uses secret methods to rebuild, he still cannot cut off the connection with the original soul. If his soul dies, his consciousness will also die with it. dissipate.
Originally, it would take hundreds of years for the Great Holy Son to absorb his soul and digest it, so he could live for several hundred more years. But now that his soul fell into the hands of others, his death date was no longer fixed.
Su Li nodded, then smiled and said: "So? Qu Lu, what do you want to explain by saying so much?"
Yin Xue was stunned and looked at Ling Qinglan with uncertainty in her eyes.
Qulu, that was the name she used in the Mirror of Reincarnation.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Li tilted her head and kept smiling, "Did I call you the wrong one? Qu Lu, I've seen how ruthless your Yin family is. Now, do you still want to continue to be named Yin, or... do you want to go with the Ling family?" What's your last name? Let's start with the ugly words, I don't have a good impression of the Ling family now."
Facing the gaze that was as sharp as a knife, Yin Xue couldn't help but avoid her gaze and whispered: "Does it make sense? My brother and I are both dying, so what difference does it make if we change our names or not?"
"Of course there is a difference."
Su Li laughed, stretched out his hand and opened his palms. Two groups of souls flashing with colored light rose up slowly. If Su Li had not controlled them, these two groups of souls would have submerged into the heads of the two people in an instant.
"this!"
"This is… ?"
Yin Xue, no, Qu Lu stared at the two souls in front of her with wide eyes, and her lips trembled uncontrollably, "This is between me and A Mo..."
Although Ling Qinglan was not as miserable as Yin Xue, her eyes also had an unprecedented light.
If there is no hope and no way to struggle, who is willing to die
"Why are they here with you..."
Ling Qinglan finally spoke, her voice hoarse due to suppressed emotional fluctuations.
Su Li put away the two balls of spirit, shook his head and chuckled: "I remember I said that I hate the Holy Sect, and the Tianyin tribe... can only be regarded as interest."
Ling Qinglan and Yin Xue were suddenly shocked, and their breath was blocked in their chests, and they were speechless for a long time.
"you… "
Ling Qinglan opened her mouth, only to feel that her heart was filled with countless confusions and shocks, and she didn't know what to ask for a while.
However, Su Li stood up and left, leaving behind two men and women from the sculpture class.
"Take good care of your body and exchange your souls for you in a few days. The only remaining question is whether I am that person's successor. As long as you accompany me to destroy the Holy Sect, is my identity that important..."
Su Li wore the clothes of an inner disciple of the Lei Yuan Sect and walked on the stone road in the mountains. The Ni Sect already had five major forces in its hands, and the combined power was no less than any of the top ten sects.
"I haven't seen Fan Zisang for a long time. Let's take advantage of the opportunity to meet him."
Su Li's eyes narrowed beautifully. If she hadn't entered the Broken Spirit Secret Realm with the help of Fan Zisang, she would have spent a lot of time practicing on the road to stardom, delaying the progress of her revenge.
"I heard from Hua Yan that Fan Zisang became a sensation after joining the sect. Now he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and ranks fifth among the true disciples. I once smelled a hint of familiarity in him.
The familiar smell must be someone secretly helping. "
As she was thinking, she suddenly felt someone push her behind.
"Junior sister, what are you doing here in a daze? If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to watch the fun!"
Su Li turned around and saw a young man who looked quite honest, and said with interest: "What's the excitement?"
The honest young man was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, "Oh no! It's too late!"
After saying this, he no longer cared about Su Li and walked quickly up the mountain.
Su Li raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and followed him slowly. At the same time, the communication talisman in her hand lit up, and Yan Ziye's voice came over.
"Sir, today is the day of the Thunder Pool Competition of Lei Yuan Sect. It is also a means for true disciples to verify their strength. However, in this sensitive period when the two deputy sect masters are competing for real power, the water in the Thunder Pool Competition may be very deep. Sir, you That senior brother was also involved..."
The voice in the communication talisman gradually became quieter, and Su Li's figure flashed and disappeared.
Lei Yuanzong, by the Lei Pond in the back mountain.
The usually cold Lei Pond was now extremely noisy and overcrowded. It was not until the elders from the sect came out to maintain order that the surrounding Lei Po Pond became empty. Only six true disciples were still standing by the pond, and the atmosphere was stagnant.
Fan Zisang tightened the sword in his hand, his face was cold, but his heart sank when he saw the white-haired young man standing closest to the thunder pool.
"Boy, I've told you before that you shouldn't take sides in this dispute over the deputy sect leaders."
The familiar voice of the old man in the jade plaque came to his ears. Fan Zisang's eyes were sharp, he took a deep breath, and responded with his thoughts: "A monk competes with the sky for his life. If I don't even have the thought of fighting, wouldn't I have cultivated like a dog? And if I climb to the position of true successor, even if I don’t choose, someone will force me to choose. This time... I just have bad luck.”
He closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened them again, holding the sword in his hand tighter.
"Now, it's just about fighting! If I lose, I will admit defeat."
Speaking of which, Li Yin in the Jade Tablet couldn't say anything more and just sighed deeply.
He had already decided in his heart that if this kid really fell victim to the fight, he would let him escape even if he exhausted his soul and fell into a deep sleep.
After hundreds of years together, he had long regarded Fan Zisang as his disciple. Once a teacher, he would always be a father. In the past, it was Fan Zisang who purchased elixirs for him to maintain his soul consumption. Now it was time for him to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.
"The time has come, let's go to the Thunder Pond! According to the agreement between the two parties, the person who insists on reaching the end will be qualified to enter Fenglei Mountain!"
On the stone platform above the Lei Pond, after the great elder said these words, he opened and closed his eyes, revealing his brilliant light, looking behind the two sides in nothingness, and then closed his eyes with an old spirit.
The sect leader is about to abdicate and is no longer in charge. These two fought fiercely, but it would not affect his power. Therefore, even if both sides offered something that moved his heart, he finally accepted it and chose neutrality.
Who will win depends on which of these little guys can help the people behind them gain access to Fenglei Mountain.
Fenglei Mountain is just a secret training place of Lei Yuan Sect, it is nothing, but the meaning given to it is different.
Only the sect masters of the past dynasties are qualified to enter Fenglei Mountain to cultivate.
After this thunder pool competition, whoever enters Fenglei Mountain will be the leader of the clan!