MTL - Lady Su’s Revenge-Chapter 484 Golden knife change master

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Hey!

Ling Qing岚 frowned, loosened the invisible bondage, and let Jin Zhentian’s body fall in the square in front of the Golden Knife Gate Hall.

The disciples who heard the movement below saw the body of their own doorkeeper, and immediately retreated to the distant place, forming a big circle around the body.

Silence is silent.

The old man in the grey robes didn't look at Jin Zhentian. The body trembled and walked to the front of Su Dieyin. The wrinkled face was complicated and the lips were moving, but the voice was in the throat, and nothing could be said.

"Uncle Shu..."

Su Dieyin looked at Ling Qingyi. Since the last time she learned about Ling Qing’s real name, her name has naturally changed.

Ling Qingqi has thousands of doubts in his heart at the moment, but the old man in the gray robes is not an accident, but the grandfather of Su Dieyin.

When the relatives meet, he is not easy to disturb.

In this regard, he resigned to the side with a lot of thoughts, and his mind constantly remembered the scene of the singer's sword.

He was absent-minded, but he did not find it. The body of Jin Zhentian suddenly fluttered slightly, and then an invisible transparent soul rose from the body, turning into a stream of light and silently rushing out of the Golden Knife.

"Porcelain Law! Actually worked, I will not die!"

During the flight, Jin Zhentian’s consciousness awakens and sees the state at this time. It’s not a big joy. As long as he is still in the soul, there is still the possibility of re-cultivation!

"Su butterfly sound, you wait for the old man, this hatred does not report, the old man vows not to be human!"

Jin Zhentian’s transparent face looked stunned and controlled the soul to fly into the air.

At this moment, a pair of white scorpion hands suddenly appeared, and it was easy to cross the space to seize the soul of Jin Zhentian, annihilating and smouldering.

"what……!"

The harsh screams echoed in the ear, Su Shi did not feel, "Jin Zhentian, Jin Chengao was actually a pair of brothers, the original arrogance that I snatched in the reincarnation mirror, the roots are here. Jin Chengao My daughter has actually fallen under my command."

Su Shi’s eyebrows showed a touch of interest, which was a very good thing, but it still could not surprise her.

At that time, there were 100,000 monks who entered the mirror. Although they died more than half a thousand years ago, they have become the mainstay of each sect. As long as she wants to go to the bottom, she will continue to encounter those familiar but strangers. The old man cannot be avoided.

Jin Zhentian and Jin Chengao are just the most common of those people.

However, the porcelain method mentioned in Jin Zhentiankou has given her a bit of interest.

Although the monks of the ordinary gods have been cultivated into the gods, and the power of the artistic conception is blessed, the gods are still weaker than the flesh.

If the flesh is destroyed, most of the gods can't hide, and they will collapse with the flesh.

However, Jin Zhentian is different. He can make the soul re-derive from the gods. God does not know how to escape. If he is outside, he will be keenly aware of this fluctuation. Maybe he will be shelled by Jin Zhentian. It’s time to be born.

"Lingling seniors, laboriously bring Jin Zhentian's body back."

Ling Qingyi suddenly heard Su Shi’s voice, and his thoughts were interrupted. He looked at the bottom and had completely lost the sound of Jin Zhentian’s body. He wondered if Su Shi had a body.

However, at this moment, he did not have the thoughts and thoughts. He fell to the bottom and broke down the spirits that broke into the hall. He smoothly took Jin Zhentian’s body into the ring.

This action immediately caused dissatisfaction with the Golden Knife.

The gray robe old man also immediately flew in, and he said: "This Taoist friend, the old husband Molin, is a butterfly sound grandfather, and the butterfly sound has grown up in the past years. Thanks to your care and protection, you can grow up safely. But... the old man said with a cheeky face. Although this animal has made the old man want to unload eight pieces, he is, after all, the owner of the Golden Knife Gate. You collect his body and..."

Ling Qing’s eyes were cold, and Su Die’s voice was not good. He quickly said: “He’s not awkward, and his grandfather is also the reputation of the Golden Knife. This is...”

Seeing Su Dieyin, Ling Qingying’s look is slightly relaxed, but the sound is still very cold. “The body will not be returned any day. I am only collecting it on behalf of the butterfly, used to pay homage to her parents and Su Wenbing’s soul.”

At the same time, he said to Su Dieyin: "Su Kyushu wants this body, which is afraid of it."

Su Die sounded a glimpse, suddenly silenced, no longer persuaded.

The Molin people were old and fine, and they also saw some clues. Immediately, the old face eased and no longer persisted.

"In this case, it is reasonable and reasonable, and the friends don't have to bother."

He can see that it is impossible to let this person surrender Jin Zhentian's body. He wants to return to the body, but for the face of the Golden Knife, and now Ling Qing can pull down his face to explain that it is extremely face-to-face.

After all, this is the power of a robbery period. They don’t have a golden knife. They have been ranked last in the 25th, and they can’t lift their heads.

Now Su Dieyin decided to return to the Golden Knife Gate as the main owner, perhaps... still able to take advantage of the situation!

Moline’s mind is alive and well, and the more he wants, the more he feels the future.

Jin Zhentian’s death is really great!

"Shi Xun, as you can see. What happened in the Golden Knife Gate is just a common grievance. You only need to tell the sect of the sect, and you will not be punished."

In the lower hall square, Yan Zixiao smiled and Yan Shixun looked at Zongmen.

In just half a day, the Golden Knife Gate changed its name and even the doorkeeper changed.

If Yan Zikai didn't come to him, he might still think that this is exactly what he saw, but now... he seems to have seen a huge whirlpool, and he is deeply immersed in it!

I remembered that in the past few years, I had been alone in the Golden Knife Gate. The Nether Swords had no relationship at all, and it turned him into a "dead man." He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Zikai.

"That brother, what do I need to pay attention to?"

Yan Zi’s words suddenly smiled, and he pointed his finger at Ling Qingyi. “Su Dieyin recognizes his ancestors and Jin Zhentian died in Molin’s sneak attack. As for this person, don’t appear in your obituary. Of course, there is me.”

Yan Shixun’s heart is cold, “Brother, who are you for...”

Yan Zikai smiled slightly, "Do you really want to know?"

"I……"

Yan Shixun opened his mouth and couldn’t say it.

Can you have a good ending in the past with the Holy Family?

"Don't worry, time is long, you can think about it."

Yan Zikai saw his hesitation, and immediately chuckled and patted his shoulder. "This time, I should help my brother a little busy. If it is traced after the sect, you can also push it to negligence, don't worry."

Yan Shixun heard this sentence and he gave a slight sigh of relief and nodded.

......

A few days later, the Golden Knife was punishable on the stage, and the head was rolling and the blood was stained on the ground.

Su Dieyin’s look was cold and stern, but there were tears in her eyes. These elders who had colluded with Jin Zhentian to kill her mother were finally sent to the underworld by her hand.

Half a month later, the turmoil of the Golden Knife Gate was completely subdued under the deliberate control of Su Shi, and the Golden Knife Gate was re-entered on the right track under the management of Su Dieyin. However, the news that the Golden Knife Gate changed the door of the door was as fast as the wings, and quickly passed into the ears of every twenty-five of the lords.

"What happened to the Kyushu domain? First, the Sujia old woman was inexplicably violently killed, and then Jin Zhentian was also unlucky to die. It is really unlucky!"

"Oh, these two facts can be attributed to one. The Sudie sound is the person of the Golden Knife. If Jin Zhentian is not greedy, there will be no bitter fruit today."

"I think this is a strange thing, not as simple as I thought."

"Yes, I have to send someone to check it out."

"Where there are so many intrigues and tricks, those saints can be more informed than us, and even if they don't move, there is nothing wrong with it.

"..."

Twenty-five high-level executives have a single word. Although most people do not need to care about this matter, Hua Yan clearly notices that there are more spies in the Sujia and Jindaomen.

Fortunately, Su Shi has long told me not to have big moves recently. After the spies have been instigated for dozens of days, the enthusiasm has subsided almost, and they have left.

At this moment, in the back of the mountain chamber.

Su Shi combined a book made of unknown materials, thoughtful.

Then the faint light, faintly can see the word "porcelain method" printed on the booklet.

This booklet is made of gold silk, the history is no more than a thousand years, and the method of escape described in it should be borrowed from the reincarnation mirror.

Take Mushui Lingyu as a jade porcelain magic weapon, and deposit a trace of soul into it. If one day it is killed, you can still use it to save the soul and seek a lifeline.

It is reasonable to say that the soul of the Mushui Lingyu can't be perceived by the monks, but the Su Shi gods are too allergic, and the ordinary monks can't find it. It doesn't mean she can't find it.

What's more, Jin Zhentian's refining porcelain is not perfect. Mushui Lingyu is a rare treasure that can refine the second life. I am afraid that Jin Zhentian's spiritual jade purity can meet the refining requirements, and it is impossible to produce perfect porcelain. .

"Speaking of Lingyu... The shredded jade that I cultivated has already reached a certain bottleneck. Since the awakening of the talent, the body of the ghost has been promoted for several months, only to get the help of the spirit, but the ordinary Lingyu no effect……"

Her eyes flashed and she took out a map made of a spiritual animal skin. This object was obtained from the Jin Zhentian Qiang Kun ring, which marked the word Mushui. The accident of Jin Zhentian's Mushui Lingyu came from this place.

The terrain of the Kyushu region is very familiar with the Susie, and the map of the spirits and hides is not within the Kyushu domain.

Thinking for a moment, Su Shi put away the map and flew away from the rebellion.

"A Yan, I am going out to do things, not to return in a few days."

Hua Yan heard the voice from the ear, and reluctantly put down the case in her hand, and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and smiled bitterly.

Su Shi’s hand-handling cabinet is too thorough.

Shaking her head, she buried her head in the case. The information of the twenty-five sects of the sages was not sloppy.

......

Just a few days after Su Shi’s departure -

In the Golden Knife Gate, Su Die sounds in the middle of the door, it is rare to sit in the backyard and sit quietly for half a day.

Suddenly, the light breeze swept through, and should appear outside the courtyard of the Ling family in the Su family.