Chapter 484 - Jindao Cult changed master

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Ling Qinglan frowned, loosened the invisible shackles, and let Jin Zhentian’s corpse fall in the square in front of the main hall of Jindao Cult.

When the disciples below who heard the movement and came up saw the corpse of their master, they instantly retreated far away, forming a big circle around the corpse.

It was silent.

The old man in a gray robe didn’t even look at Jin Zhentian. He walked tremblingly in front of Su Dieyin, and his wrinkled face was complicated. His mouth opened tremblingly, but his voice was choked in his throat. He couldn’t say anything.

“Uncle Lan...”

Su Dieyin looked at Ling Qinglan. Since the last time she learned of Ling Qinglan’s real name, her call had naturally changed.

Even though Ling Qinglan had thousands of doubts in his heart at this moment, it was no surprise that the old man in a gray robe was Su Dieyin’s grandfather.

Others shouldn’t bother when relatives met.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside with a heavy heart, and kept thinking of the scene that Su Dieyin used Ao Sword Skills in his mind.

Absent-minded, he didn’t notice that Jin Zhentian’s corpse below suddenly trembled slightly, and then an invisible soul rose from the corpse, turning into a light and rushing out of Jindao Cult quietly.

“Porcelain Method! It actually works. I am fated not to die!”

During the flight, Jin Zhentian regained his awareness. Seeing his state at this time, he couldn’t help but be overjoyed. As long as his soul was still there, there was still the possibility of re-cultivation!

“Su Dieyin, you just wait and see. I will take revenge!”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Jin Zhentian’s transparent face looked hideous, and he controlled his soul to fly into the air.

At this moment, a pair of white hands suddenly appeared. They easily traversed the space to grab Jin Zhentian’s soul and squeezed it out. Then smoke curled upwards.

“Ah...!”

The harsh screams echoed in her ears, but Su Li didn’t seem to realize it, “Jin Zhentian and Jin Cheng’ao are actually brothers. It turns out that the root of the Ao Sword Skills inheritance I robbed in the Reincarnation Mirror is here. Jin Cheng’ao’s daughter is actually under my command.”

There was a hint of interest between Su Li’s eyebrows. This incident was a coincidence, but it didn’t surprise her.

There were a hundred thousand practitioners who entered the Reincarnation Mirror that year. Although most of them died a thousand years ago, all survivors were the mainstays of the various sects. As long as she wanted to get to the bottom, she would continue to encounter familiar but strange ones, which couldn’t be avoided.

Jin Zhentian and Jin Cheng’ao were just the most ordinary members of those people.

However, the Porcelain Method that Jin Zhentian said made her interested.

Although an ordinary practitioner of Huashen Realm had cultivated the fundamental spirit and was protected by the Will Power, the fundamental spirit was still too weak compared to the physical body.

If the physical body was destroyed, the fundamental spirit would probably not be able to hide and would collapse along with the physical body.

But Jin Zhentian was different. He could allow his soul to re-evolve from the fundamental spirit and escape without being noticed. If Su Li hadn’t guarded outside and hadn’t been keenly aware of this fluctuation, perhaps Jin Zhentian would have escaped.

“Senior Ling, please bring Jin Zhentian’s corpse back.”

Ling Qinglan suddenly heard Su Li’s sound transmission, and his thoughts were interrupted. He looked at Jin Zhentian’s corpse below without any breath, and wondered what Su Li would do with the corpse.

But at this moment, he didn’t think much about it. He fell to the bottom to take back the spiritual dagger that smashed into the main hall, and then put Jin Zhentian’s corpse into the universe ring.

This action immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the people of Jindao Cult.

The old man in a gray robe flew right away when he saw this. He held fists on hips and said, “This fellow practitioner, I’m Mo Lin, grandpa of Dieyin. Thanks to your care and protection over the years, Dieyin can grow up safely. But... I want to say cheekily that although I want to tear the beast apart, he is after all the preceding master of Jindao Cult, and you collect his corpse...”

Ling Qinglan’s eyes turned chilly. Su Dieyin realized that something bad might happen, so she hurriedly said, “Uncle Lan, don’t be irritable. Grandpa is also for the reputation of Jindao Cult, so...”

When Ling Qinglan saw Su Dieyin, his expression slightly eased, but his voice was still very cold, “The corpse will be returned soon. I only collect it on behalf of Dieyin to offer sacrifices 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 wrong with it.”

Su Dieyin was startled, and fell silent for a while. She stopped persuading.

Mo Lin was old and smart. Since he saw some clues, his old face immediately eased and he no longer persisted.

“In that case, it’s reasonable. You don’t need to be bothered.”

He could see that it was absolutely impossible for this person to hand over Jin Zhentian’s corpse. He wanted to get the corpse back just for the face of Jindao Cult. Now Ling Qinglan could lower the posture to explain, which was nice enough.

After all, this was a mighty practitioner to pass nature’s test. There wasn’t such one in Jindao Cult. It had been ranking at the bottom of the twenty-five sects, and disciples felt shamed.

Now that Su Dieyin decided to return to Jindao Cult as the master, maybe... the sect could still take advantage of it!

Mo Lin opened up his thinking. The more he thought about it, the brighter he felt the future would become.

The sect could become more powerful thanks to Jin Zhentian’s death.

“Shixun, as you can see, what happened in Jindao Cult is nothing but a family feud. You only need to report to the sect according to the facts, and you won’t be punished.”

In the main hall square below, Yan Ziye said with a smile, while Yan Shixun stared at the sky above the sect in a daze.

In just half a day, Jindao Cult had completely transformed, and even the sect master had changed.

If Yan Ziye hadn’t come to him, he might still have felt that the matter was really as he had seen, but now... he seemed to have seen a huge vortex, and he was deeply caught in it!

Yan Shixun thought of being alone in Jindao Cult over the years. Void Sword Sect didn’t care about him at all, and even treated him as a “dead man”. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Yan Ziye.

“Senior Fellow Apprentice, what should I pay attention to?”

Yan Ziye smiled immediately when he heard the words, and pointed at Ling Qinglan, “Su Dieyin recognized her ancestor, and Jin Zhentian died in a sneak attack by Mo Lin. As for this person, don’t appear in your report and of course, me neither.”

Yan Shixun felt a chill in his heart, “Senior Fellow Apprentice, who are you working for? ...”

Yan Ziye smiled slightly, “Do you really want to know?”

“I...”

Yan Shixun opened his mouth, but couldn’t speak.

Did any of those who fought against holy sects in the past years have a good end?

“Don’t worry. There is still enough time to think about it.”

Noticing his hesitation, Yan Ziye suddenly chuckled and patted him on the shoulder, “Just do me a favor this time. If the sect is to follow up later, you can also attribute it to negligence. Don’t worry.”

Yan Shixun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence and then nodded.

...

A few days later, on the penalty stage of Jindao Cult, heads rolled and blood stained the ground.

Su Dieyin looked cold and ferocious, but there were tears in her eyes. These elders who had conspired with Jin Zhentian to kill her parents were finally sent into hell by herself.

Half a month later, under Su Li’s deliberate control, the turmoil of Jindao Cult was completely subdued, and Jindao Cult was also put back on track under Su Dieyin’s management. However, the news that the master of Jindao Cult changed still spread quickly into the ears of every lord of twenty-five sects, as if it had grown wings.

“What happened to the Jiuzhou Region recently? First, the Grand Elder of Su Family died inexplicably of an illness, and then Jin Zhentian also died haplessly. It’s really unlucky!”

“Tsk-tsk, these two incidents can be summed up in one. Su Dieyin was originally a member of Jindao Cult. If Jin Zhentian was not greedy, he would not fall into the miserable situation today.”

“I think it’s weird. It’s not as simple as it seems.”

“Yes. We need to send someone to investigate.”

“There aren’t so many conspiracies and tricks. Those holy sects are more informed than us, and even they don’t take action. There is nothing serious.”

“...”

Many top men of the twenty-five sects insisted on their own opinions. Although most people felt that this matter did not need attention, Hua Yan clearly noticed that there were more agents in Su Family and Jindao Cult.

Fortunately, Su Li had long ordered people not to make big moves recently. After the agents had acted for dozens of days, their enthusiasm almost subsided, and they left one after another.

At this moment, in the back mountain adytum of the Ni Sect.

Su Li closed a booklet made of unknown materials thoughtfully.

In the weak light, the word “Porcelain Method” could be seen vaguely printed on the booklet.

This booklet was made of golden silk and had a history of no more than a thousand years. The escape method described in it should be borrowed from the Reincarnation Mirror’s Personal Porcelain.

Burn Mushui spiritual jade as the magic weapon of jade porcelain, and deposit a trace of soul in it. If one day someone was killed, he or she could use it to retain the soul and seek a slim chance of survival.

In theory, the soul guided by Mushui spiritual jade was definitely unable to be perceived by the practitioner, but Su Li’s divine awareness was too sensitive. It couldn’t be found by ordinary practitioner, but it didn’t mean that she couldn’t find it either.

Besides, the Personal Porcelain refined by Jin Zhentian was not perfect. Mushui spiritual jade was a rare treasure that could refine the second personal body. Maybe the purity of the spiritual jade obtained by Jin Zhentian couldn’t reach the refining requirements, and it was impossible to refine a perfect Personal Porcelain.

“Speaking of spiritual jade... the Suiyu Tactics I practiced has reached a certain bottleneck long ago. Since the awakening of my talent, the body of evil ghost has divined for several months before I know that I need to get the help of spiritual jade. However, ordinary spiritual jade had no effect...”

Her eyes flashed, and she took out a map made of spiritual animal skin. This object was obtained from the Jin Zhentian’s universe ring, with the word Mushui marked on it. Jin Zhentian’s Mushui spiritual jade should be obtained from this place.

Su Li was very familiar with the terrain of the Jiuzhou Region, and the place that the map of spiritual animal skin showed was not in the Jiuzhou Region.

After thinking for a moment, Su Li put away the map and flew away from Ni Sect.

“Yan, I’ll go out to deal with some things, and I’ll be back in a few days.”

When Hua Yan heard the sound coming from her ear, reluctantly put down the case in her hand, rubbed her eyebrows worryingly, and smiled bitterly.

Su Li was a totally hands-off boss.

Shaking her head, she buried her head in the case again. She had to look at carefully the intelligence of the holy sect agent among twenty-five sects.

...

Just a few days after Su Li left—

In the Jindao Cult, since Su Dieyin had sorted out affairs of the sect, she sat in the backyard quietly for half a day.

Suddenly, a light breeze swept, and Ling Qinglan, who was supposed to be in Su Family, appeared outside the courtyard.