While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 41, reversal

Wan Jintan was startled when Yue Hua suddenly mentioned the evidence of the photographic stone that Su Zhi took out half a year ago.

Facing the eager urging eyes of a group of people.

He quickly calmed down again.

Yue Hua is right.

As a law enforcement disciple of Hanyuan Sect Xingfeng, according to Xingfeng's rules, he did have a rubbing record of the image stone.

However, Master Meng Yun repeatedly issued orders not to allow them to leak the information.

It is said that Jian Zun Zhenjun issued a death order. If anyone disobeys it, Xing Feng will serve the clan.

As a disciple of Xingfeng, Wan Jintan knew very well that he could not break the law without knowing it.

But today, Su Zhi and Song Zhi met on a narrow road.

This Yue Tea House is the largest inn in Linxian City.

Just the eyes, both bright and dark, are too numerous to count.

Now Junior Sister Su Zhi has been defeated and is at a disadvantage.

If he didn't help to save the situation, it would be a minor matter for him to be punished, but it would be a big matter for the Hanyuan Sect to lose face.

*
  "Song Zhi, although you have left the sect, the Hanyuan sect treats you well."

"It's a big fight now. No matter who wins in the end, both sides will look bad."

"If there is any misunderstanding, it is better for you and Junior Sister Su Zhi to negotiate privately."

"Today, everyone will take a step back and call it a day. What do you think?"

Wan Jintan glanced at the group of people with bright eyes, and it was clear that they were just watching the excitement. He took two steps forward and whispered to Song Zhi.

Although Song Zhi is no longer a disciple of Hanyuan Sect.

But the master said that as long as the sword master never takes action against Song Zhi under the guise of cleaning up the family.

Sword Master will always be Song Zhi’s master.

Unless the Sword Master personally abandons Song Zhi, his former disciple.

Otherwise, their direct disciples must maintain proper etiquette when they see Song Zhi.

*
  Wan Jintan has purely good intentions.

Song Zhi understood, but she didn't appreciate it.

Now that she has left Hanyuan Sect, she and the people of Hanyuan Sect should have a clean break.

She can't do anything to please both sides.

"Wan Jintan, please put down the rubbings."

"Don't keep your junior sister Su waiting too long."

Song Zhi smiled teasingly at Su Zhi, who was about to cry, and his bright face came alive.

It was clearly an extremely beautiful smile, but Su Zhi could see the arrogance and provocation.

[Tuntian, why do I feel that Song Zhi’s momentum is getting stronger? 】

[Have you not absorbed her luck yet? ! 】

Seeing the dazzling Song Zhi, Su Zhi almost bit her lip with jealousy.

She maintained her pitiful look of innocence and grievance, and asked the spirit of the Tiantian Pot in her heart.

But she waited and waited, and the weapon spirit that usually treated her strangely showed no movement at this time.

Su Zhi suddenly became a little anxious.

【What are you panicking about? 】

【I'm waiting for the opportunity! Can you use some? 】

[You used to be very good at provoking Song Zhi's emotions, weren't you? Why is progress so slow this time? ? 】

[The flowers I waited for have all faded. There is no luck gap on Song Zhi’s end. There is no gap. How do you want me to absorb it? 】

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  "Senior Brother Wan, please wait!"

"Since the senior sister does not know what is good and what is wrong, she is stubborn and unwilling to admit guilt."

"Then we don't have to rush to be good people."

"There is no need to show your rubbing records. The rubbings may be fake."

"But the image stone in my hand can't!"

It was learned that Song Zhi had always been calm and had no fluctuations, which resulted in the Sky Swallowing Pot getting nothing. Su Zhi's mentality immediately collapsed.

She couldn't keep up the pure and kind-hearted Virgin attitude, so she simply tore off her mask and showed her fangs to Song Zhi.

Seeing Wan Jintan take out the rubbing record of the recording stone, Su Zhi's pretty face was cold and she rushed to release the recording stone from the storage bag.

The eyeball-sized image stone quickly floated in the air, spinning around for a few times, and then shot out a beam of white light.

Everyone saw the two parties involved, Song Zhi and Su Zhi, in the image records released by the image stone.

*
  In the image, Song Zhi was standing on a small boat.

Everyone can clearly see that Bianzhou is a high-level flying magic weapon.

In addition to Song Zhi, there were about ten Hanyuan Sect disciples sitting or lying on the boat who were in a state of embarrassment and were seriously injured.

Su Zhi stepped on a long sword and held a long, hundred-refined whip in her hand. The whip was tightly wrapped around the mast of the boat.

As the whip continued to tighten, Su Zhi got closer and closer to Song Zhi.

"Sister, please believe me!"

"Before leaving, Master gave me a token. The token contained his old man's three sword intentions."

"Master said that even if we encounter monks of the same level, with this sword power, we can kill everyone, allowing us to save the day."

"In a moment, it will be up to me to draw the attention of the monster with my sword. Senior sister only needs to spot the right moment and activate the token to release the sword's intention."

"The sword cultivators in the sect are short of diamonds to refine their natal spiritual swords. If we want to kill the monsters, we will take that ore."

"Brothers and sisters who practice swordsmanship will be able to fulfill their wish and save a lot of time. Even the senior sisters will benefit greatly from this!"

Su Zhi opened her mouth and spoke softly, begging Song Zhi to help her fight against the enemy.

Her starting point is entirely public-spirited.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces softened slightly, and they all showed expressions of approval.

With the three sword intentions of Sword Master Fu Boshan, even monsters in the Nascent Soul stage will be killed.

In contrast, Song Zhi, who was busy leading people to escape, fell behind.

*
  The Record of the Picture Stone is still playing.

Facing Su Zhi's inducements and requests, Song Zhi on the boat seemed particularly indifferent.

She didn't speak, only looked at Su Zhi quietly with a gloomy smile.

This strange and unpredictable appearance made Su Zhi feel uncomfortable and confused.

Just when she frowned and wanted to ask something, Song Zhi's expression suddenly changed.

She jumped onto the bow of the ship and screamed: "The monster has arrived. Junior sister, don't be willful. Quickly loosen your whip and get on the ship to escape!!"

Song Zhi was clearly saying something to remind Su Zhi, but with her back to the other disciples, she swung her long sword and cut off the whip on the mast.

At this time, the Nascent Soul stage python monster had already caught up with Su Zhi.

With his mouth wide open, a vortex of poisonous wind was generated in the direction where Su Zhi fell.

The Nascent Soul Stage monsters could easily suppress Su Zhi in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment just by their coercion.

Even when Su Zhi reacted to Song Zhi's stab in the back, she lost the chance to save herself.

"Elder Sister!"

"why……"

*
  Looking at the pure white figure falling straight towards Shekou.

Song Zhi stood on the deck, pretending to save people, but a happy smile of success appeared on his face.

Everyone only heard Song Zhi using the single-tone transmission method to smile and say to Su Zhi, who was falling, "Bitch, goodbye."

"No one will know that I killed you."

"I told you a long time ago, Gu Zichen is mine."

"Whoever covets it will die!"

The image behind is the frightened and angry figure of the Nascent Soul cultivator patrolling the border, sensing the aura of a high-level monster beast.

……

There is evidence of the photographic stone provided by Su Zhi.

At this point, the incident in the Demonic Beast Forest took another extreme turn after receiving Song Zhi's angry rebuttal.

The atmosphere in the lobby of Yue Tea House was completely exploded.

(End of this chapter)