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Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 247: Influence

Li Dashen looked at these people and understood that today's matter could only go so far.

Next comes the second link.

He walked straight into the back of the ancestral hall, and after dismantling several magic circles, he took out a soul jade tablet. He knew that there was definitely this here.

No one thought that Jiedan would die, so no one came to investigate the matter. By the time they discovered something was wrong, they had already reached this point.

No one even mentioned checking the soul jade talisman. After all, everyone only had this life-saving straw.

The reason why Yi Jue knew this was that this place was set up by the ancestor of the Li family, which could greatly delay the dissipation of the remaining souls in the soul jade talisman.

After all, if the remnant soul has to be replenished every once in a while, most monks will never want to experience the pain of tearing the soul apart.

As Li Qian threw the broken soul jade talisman, the people watching the excitement above the mountain valley suddenly became silent, and then became excited.

Li Qian only invited a few foundation-building families, a total of only more than thirty people, and there were still some people from the Qi training period, but there were more than ten people watching outside.

And this number is still increasing.

Looking at the broken soul jade token, everyone still didn't understand that this was being tricked. The valley owner of this mountain valley would never come back. At that moment, everyone was like a cat smelling fishy smell, and they all looked towards the person who had long been optimistic about it. He ran away where he didn't dare to take action for the moment.

This group of people is the ones who completely muddy the waters.

It is also the last step of Li Qian's plan.

Fighting, completely crazy.

Yi Jue, who was far away in Lanqiu Garden, was reluctantly called up at this time. It turned out that it was Miss Shishi's maid who came to report the matter.

Yi Jue's brows widened as he listened.

And when Shishi saw the man in front of her whose frown suddenly relaxed, and a smile could still be seen between his brows, she was no longer too lazy to think.

"My young master, do you hear anything good from this again?"

What Yi Jue was originally happy about was that there were riots in the mountains and valleys, and Jin Qiuyuan's attention would also be focused on the mountains and valleys. He wanted to use Feng Yang to do something, which naturally gave him more room to implement.

But after all, the two of them had not yet had a heart-to-heart relationship, so of course they had to come up with another set of reasonable answers.

"I'm happy that at this critical moment, we have inexplicably gained a group of allies."

Miss Shishi doesn't want to use her brain, so she naturally has to learn to flatter.

"What kind of ally is this? It's doubtful whether they can survive tonight."

Yi Jue thought of what he heard in Jinguyuan before, the man with a scar on his face who escaped from his hands.

His purpose is to destroy this mountain valley.

Moreover, the person he contacted at that time was the Blood Killing Hall. It seemed that the foundation-building monks were not very convincing, but the monks of the Blood Killing Hall were particularly convincing.

"It's impossible to say, this mountain valley may really become history today."

Miss Shishi rolled her eyes, "Why are you daydreaming this late at night?"

"There are pill-forming monks in the mountains and river valleys. Only a handful of the foundation-building monks can block the attack power of the pill-forming monks. Once Valley Master Sun takes action, these people will be nothing more than chickens and dogs."

Yi Jue smiled slightly.

"What if the other party has a way to prevent the pill from being used?"

"Not taking action? How could you not take action? My hometown has been looted. If I don't take action, it's like being dead."

When the two of them were arguing, the jade talisman in the maid's arms shook, and she hurried out and came in again.

"Miss, the exact news has arrived." "The alchemy monks of Shanhe Valley have died, and Shanhe Valley will be removed from the list tonight."

Just two sentences, but it made girl Shishi stare at Yi Jue. This matter was really too bizarre, but the man in front of her seemed to have noticed a clue.

This is an amazing skill. You can see the subtleties, accurately find out which one you need from many clues, and make a judgment based on it.

Yi Jue didn't know that his image in Shishi's mind had quietly become much taller.

But he saw something was wrong in Shishi's eyes, so he pretended to explain.

"I didn't expect this. I just feel that Shanhe Valley is a force that forms the core of the core. If it can't contain the core, there will be no monks willing to die."

"Monks are very precious about their lives."

The conversation between the two is just the tip of the iceberg.

At this time, in Jin Qiuyuan, countless identical messages appeared on the desks of different people. Some were not resting yet, while others were in retreat. However, there was no doubt that they were all pulled up by this news in various ways.

There are no Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Jinqiuyuan.

The fall of the Dan Jie monk was already a huge event for Jin Qiuyuan.

Even the destruction of the mountains and river valleys was only paid attention to in passing. After all, to put it bluntly, without the pill-forming monks, the life and death of the mountains and valleys would not be taken seriously by these pill-forming ancestors.

On a small bamboo building somewhere in the Qizhen Pavilion, a gentle and elegant man was gently rubbing an ancient jade in his hand. His eyes seemed to be closed or open, as if he was wandering around.

A boy next to him lowered his head and folded his hands. It was obvious that he was here to report the news, and it was also obvious that he was destined to stand there with his hands folded for a while.

But whether it is a blessing or a curse is hard to say.

It seemed like a long time passed. When the boy's calves were shaking slightly, the gentle man sitting on the bamboo chair opened his eyes.

"It's been such an eventful time. I wonder what our Qizhen Pavilion can gain this time."

His tone was full of confidence, taking this mess as a challenge, and even bluntly saying that he would definitely gain something.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go to the warehouse to get thirty spiritual stones."

The boy immediately knelt down to thank him. After a while, he stood up and left. However, his calves were shaking involuntarily. Fortunately, the man understood and did not criticize him harshly.

In addition to the atmosphere of the Qizhen Pavilion, the ancestors of the Zhu family and the ancestors of the Jia family did not have such a good attitude.

You must know that although Sun Ke of Shanhe Valley has only broken through the core formation for more than ten years, his combat power is not weak. At least the ancestors of the Zhu family and the ancestors of the Jia family dare not easily win.

Let alone beheaded.

In other words, if you can kill Sun Ke, your own life will not be protected.

No wonder they are so worried.

The opposite of their performance was the ancestor of the Zhao family.

The ancestor of the Zhao family has lived for hundreds of years, and it has been more than 100 years since he broke through the alchemy stage. He has experienced countless things. He glanced at the news briefly and went to meditate on his own.

It seemed like he didn't take the news seriously at all.

After a long time, a soft sound came from the ancestor's mouth.

"To make iron, you still need to be tough."

It seems that the ancestor of the Zhao family is not completely indifferent, but his way of coping is to remain unchanged in response to changes. (End of chapter)