Chapter 256 Lu Ci's Sky Collapses"Master Jiang Jiang?!" Feeling uneasy, Lu Ci was about to get up and go out to greet them when he saw three figures walking through the courtyard and approaching the door of the hall. His sight instantly focused on the young man in the middle. There is an indescribable feeling of being otherworldly, as if she is above everything. Seventy years later, she is still as stunning as when we first met. Her frosty hair falls to her shoulders, her skin is as white as ice, and her figure seems like the most perfect creation in the world, infinitely close to the legendary immortal. Especially those cold eyes. There is no need for any words. Just by looking into them, Lu Ci can feel the breathtaking majesty, which is the absolute power given by absolute force. He couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body. He was filled with fear and admiration at the same time. With so many mixed emotions, he didn't even realize that he had lost his composure. Since the death of clan elder Lu Yue, his successor Lu Ci has held the highest ruling position in Lujia Village. No matter who comes, such as the Ten Bosses, company directors, or leaders of underworld sects, they cannot shake his position. In this small village, he is the only king. The tribesmen must act according to his will, and outsiders must humble themselves, give him some face, and treat him with respect. But now, with the arrival of Jiang Mo, this iron rule was shattered silently. Facing this supreme being that stood like Mount Tai and Mount Everest in the world of extraordinary people, the moment they met, Lu Ci's long-standing dignity of being in a high position suddenly disappeared. He seemed to have returned to his youth, and his brain could not calm down. "How are you, Senior?"

"Nothing's wrong." As soon as Jiang Mo had an idea, Lu Liang, who was tied up with Qi ropes beside him, was suddenly thrown to Lu Ci's feet. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lu Liang was terrified and struggled frantically, as if he wanted to explain something, but his mouth was blocked by a ball of Qi, and he couldn't make any sound. The old master was right in front of him, and Lu Liang, who knew how terrible he was, even wanted to die. On the way here, he had been begging Jiang Mo and Lu Jin to spare his life, and explained the reason why he joined Quan Xing, asking them to at least give him a quick death. Unexpectedly, Lu Jin was tired of his chattering and simply locked him up and gagged him, so Lu Liang could only watch himself being dragged back to the nightmarish village. He had never been so desperate. Lu Ci lowered his head, a hint of panic flashed in his old eyes, but it was quickly concealed. His eyes turned cold and stern. He stared at the bound Lu Liang with a livid face. "I don't know. Master Jiang, what do you mean?" "This boy is a traitor to my Lu family. He killed relatives and is being hunted by us. Now that you have caught him, I am very grateful. Please take a seat. And Brother Lu, come quickly." Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Ci immediately cut off the relationship between Lu Liang and his family. “Wuwuwu!!” Lu Liang raised his head with difficulty and looked to his brother Lu Gong for help, but what he got was a cruel indifference. "Let's talk somewhere else." Jiang Mo's voice, neither loud nor soft, made Lu Ci nervous, and he nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice: "Hey, you are right. This way please. I will lead the way for you." Then, Jiang Mo, Lu Jin, and Lu Liang who was being dragged, followed Lu Ci around the main hall, went to the west wing, and entered a secret passage leading to the underground. The cool secret room gave off a chilling atmosphere. Lu Liang was so anxious that tears fell. He became more and more terrified. If his grandfather knew about the trouble he had caused, he didn't know what would happen to him. "Wow!"

Lu Ci lit the candles hanging on the wall and closed the stone door with his own hands to prevent the tribesmen from eavesdropping. "Master Jiang, look, this place is secret enough, isn't it? It's just you, Old Lu, me, and this evil creature. If you have anything to say, just speak your mind. It's okay." Before he found out what was going on, he prepared for the worst and was very flattering. Unlike the mad dog rumored by the outside world, at this moment Lu Ci was more like a house dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy. Faced with an irresistible threat, as the head of the Lu family, he would naturally be able to take it or let it go as long as the family's interests could be maintained, and he would not care about the so-called face or dignity. "Is this child from your bloodline?" "Yes, Lu Liang, the grandson of my second son Lu Xiao, what misfortune did he commit outside that made you unhappy and came to your house in person?" Lu Ci admitted it generously, changing his previous strong style. He knew very well that the gap between him and the other party was more exaggerated than that between a man and an ant. Instead of refutation, he might as well serve honestly and answer whatever the person asked. At least in his impression, this senior was reasonable and his personality charm was almost impeccable. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but envy Lu Jin who was standing next to Jiang Mo. If I had a teacher like this, I would be happy even in my dreams. Under Lu Ci's anxious gaze, Jiang Mo told the truth: "Lü Liang, together with Quan Xing Sect leader Gong Qing, attacked Longhu Mountain and planned to use your family's 'Soul Enlightenment Technique' to dig out the memories in Tian Jinzhong's head. When I went there, I happened to encounter Gong Qing's attack, so I took care of him together." ".?!" Lu Ci was so numbed that cold sweat oozed from his forehead. If he hadn't been careful, this evil creature would have gotten into such a big mess. He clearly remembered that in the year of Jiashen, the Wang family also attacked the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Later, the Heavenly Master at that time killed many people, and even Fatty Wang's father could not escape. Now Lu Liang has extended his evil hand to Tian Jinzhong, the only person alive who has the best relationship with Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. He is so stupid and weak that he is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything. Even the fact that his family's Minghunshu is a dual-purpose technique is probably going to spread in the circle. Thinking of this, Lu Ci became furious. He clenched his fists in anger, and his contracted finger bones made a crackling sound like frying beans. "In addition, let me mention that how to deal with Lu Liang is the business of the Tianshi Mansion. This child is not the main reason why I came here this time." "Then who are you?" Lu Ci was in great anxiety. He almost guessed the answer. His mind raced and he responded hastily: "If you are interested in that pair of hands, I am willing to offer them to you personally for your inspection. However, I have one request. Master Jiang, please allow my people to join your sect and practice Qi cultivation." "I'm not interested in the Shuangquan Hand. I came here to see if some of your lingering things are still there." "!!!" Lu Ci's face changed drastically, and he asked in surprise, "Do you know what that person did to our family back then?" "Your home? It's on you." "I didn't check how many of your people she parasitized one by one, but you who appeared in my sight that year were one of them." When Jiang Mo said this, he raised one hand. The next moment, the air around him condensed like steel. Lu Ci's body was so stiff that he could not move. He was dragged straight through the air with such great strength that he could not imagine. The Ruyi Power that he had practiced for many years seemed like a joke at this moment and could not be used. "What are you doing?!" Lu Ci was terrified. He knew that the other party had no reason to kill him. He was just afraid of the truth that might be revealed next and that there might still be some unknown risk to his body. "Help you sober up." Jiang Mo suddenly used his true power, and the five fingers of his right hand, which were tightly locked on Lu Ci, burst out with strands of silver-grey Qi light. The moment it touched his skin, the old man quickly dissipated like burning cotton; his bones, flesh, blood, and organs all turned into almost exhausted innate Qi.

Two completely different souls were also separated at this time. One was the aging Lu Ci, with his eyes closed, unconscious and falling into a deep sleep. The other one gradually separated from the countless Qi rays, condensed again, and transformed into a young woman. Her appearance was exactly the same as Duanmu Ying back then. Having lost the nourishment of her physical body, she was also in a sleeping state. "." Witnessing the scene, Lu Liang was stunned. His grandfather, whom he regarded as a nightmare, had unfathomable cultivation, but at the hands of the "Chief Jiang", even his soul was sucked out. What terrified him even more was that there was a strange soul inside the Great Master that had never been discovered. In the past, the clansmen followed the Great Master's orders and used the Soul-Clearing Technique to check each other's souls, hoping to find out something, but they always ended up with nothing. But for many years, they did it once a year without fail. This time, there was really a problem. Who could it be? ! "Uncle Master, is it her?" Lu Jin knew that this was the remnant of his sworn brotherhood, Duanmu Ying, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. "Well, her abilities are much stronger than before. Her soul is no longer hidden in her brain, but has penetrated every inch of her flesh and blood, forming a kind of subconscious that is extremely difficult to detect, almost achieving symbiosis with this parasitic body." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo attacked again. The Qi ball in his palm quickly evolved into limbs and bones, and various complex organs took shape in the blink of an eye. The floating old soul was also stuffed in. "." Like Lu Ci who had just woken up from a dream, his brain was in great pain. He tried hard to hold back the cold sweat as he adjusted to the dizziness that came like a wave. Soon, the blurry picture in front of his eyes gradually became clear. "Huhu. Huh." Lu Ci, who had just passed by the gates of hell, was still in shock. He was gasping for breath and his thoughts were in a mess. Before he could ask the questions in his heart, he saw that the thin soul floating in front of Jiang Mo was the evil woman he hated. Was it dug out from your own body? How can it be! I have used the Soul-Clearing Technique so many times. Could it be that all the tribesmen who possess innate supernatural powers are deceiving me? Were they themselves being controlled as well, or was it that their cultivation was not high enough and they were unable to see it? At this moment, Lu Ci felt like the sky was falling. He had been on guard for years and put in all his efforts, but in the end it was all a joke. He was simply unable to guard against the evil spirit lurking in his bloodline. "Master Jiang Jiang, was it dug out from my body?" Lu Ci spoke in a weak voice and looked anxious and frightened, just like a prisoner who knew he was going to the execution ground but still asked the jailer the time of execution, feeling uneasy and helpless. (End of this chapter)