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Chapter 252: Undecided in times of trouble
Chen Ming looked at the black bowl in front of the Third Elder on the high platform in the middle, and the eerie ghostly aura surrounding her, and felt that it was a bit troublesome.

That black bowl was an absolute treasure; even the Taiyue Sword couldn't pierce it.

Moreover, those purple mists looked like the kind of methods that specifically harmed the soul, making them terrifying to behold.

Although this Third Elder was ranked lower than the Second Elder, he was actually more dangerous to him than the Second Elder.

Because of the limitations of his cultivation level, his soul is definitely not as strong as that of a first-grade expert. If he encounters a master with such strange methods, he might accidentally leave his soul with irreparable damage, which would be a huge loss.

However, now that she has mistaken herself for the successor of Paradise Island, this is an opportunity.

This Second Elder, a dignified first-rank expert, knelt before him; he was probably not faking it.

Because it is not necessary.

Chen Ming said calmly, "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

The Third Elder said respectfully, "I can swear on my own spirit that I acknowledge you as my master and will obey your every command from now on."

Yin God?

Chen Ming's heart stirred slightly. He had read many history books, and there were records of alchemists in ancient times. In the previous dynasty, there were also rumors of cultivators.

However, in the Great Jin Dynasty, such cultivators have almost disappeared, with only a few families remaining, the most famous of which is the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Most of the cultivation traditions of the previous dynasty were in the other two countries, Southern Chu in the south and Western Kang in the west.

It is said that cultivators from the third to the first rank cultivate the Yin spirit.

Above the first rank is the Yang God.

This person was actually a rare cultivator, and it was unknown which sect he came from.

Chen Ming said coldly, "Not enough."

To think you can get away with just making a vow is naive.

The sword light of the "Taiyue Sword" in his hand became even brighter and purer, completely sweeping away the ghostly aura wandering around him.

Cold sweat broke out on the Third Elder's forehead.

Normally, she might not be afraid of a second-rank cultivator, even if he was a disciple of the Lord of Paradise Island.

However, she had just received a "death omen" during her monthly horoscope reading, and her mind was in great turmoil when this person suddenly came to kill her. How could she not be terrified?

This person is probably my harbinger of death.

She had unwavering faith in her astrological abilities, which is why she knelt down so readily.

It looked like the other party was about to make a move.

The Third Elder steeled his heart and said urgently, "Hold your hand! I am willing to hand over my natal Yin Pearl to you, sir. At that time, my life and death will be in your hands, and there will be no possibility of betrayal."

As she spoke, a faint light appeared between her eyebrows, and something bulged out from under her skin. A moment later, a black bead emerged.

After the black bead left her body, she appeared to be severely weakened, as if her vital energy had been greatly depleted.

"Master, please accept this."

She pushed the black bead away, her eyes filled with reluctance.

Chen Ming did not catch it with his hands, but instead used the "Taiyue Sword" to support the black bead.

What is a natal Yin Bead?
He doesn't understand either.

Should we take advantage of her weakness and get rid of her?

Chen Ming pondered for a moment. Killing this person would be a permanent solution, eliminating future troubles. He would also gain two million experience points.

However, he did lack a loyal subordinate who could help him with things he couldn't do personally.

If we had a subordinate like this this time, we wouldn't be in such a passive position.

The key question is, is what she said credible?

Can this Yin Pearl really control her life and death?
Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, then suddenly an idea struck him.

When in doubt, consult a tortoise shell.

So he focused his attention on the tortoise shell in his arms and asked, "Can she be trusted?"

Immediately, a thought flashed through his mind, and he instantly found the answer.

Chen Ming asked, "Do you have any of my hair on you?"

"some."

Without hesitation, the Third Elder lifted his outer robe, took a small leather bag from his waist, and tossed it over, saying, "This was given to me by Sun Chuxian."

Chen Ming snatched the bag, thinking to himself, "Luckily I was careful enough, otherwise I would probably be dead from the curse technique by now."

The Third Elder was carrying many small bags, which must have belonged to some important figures.

He asked, "So, you're the one who kills for Sun Chuxian?"

"Yes. Sun Chuxian will give me the other party's pelt, and I will use it as a medium to destroy its soul."

"Did you kill the other four elders?"

"Yes."

Chen Ming asked again, "Why do you listen to him so much?" He was quite curious about this. No one willingly becomes a tool for someone else to kill, especially those who are capable.

The fact that cultivators are so rare in the Great Jin Dynasty makes them all the more precious. Why not go and join a more powerful force?

The Third Elder said in a hoarse voice, "Many of the cultivation resources and items that this old servant needs can only be produced in the secret realm. I must rely on Sun Chuxian's support."

So that’s it!
Chen Ming suddenly realized that this was a mutually beneficial arrangement. Moreover, this person's extensive knowledge of Paradise Island suggested that he was probably not a good person.

"correct."

He then remembered something and asked, "Has Sun Chuxian recently asked you to kill anyone?"

The Third Elder replied, "A few days ago, he ordered this old servant to sever the soul of the White Feather Sect Leader."

it is as expected!
After learning that the White Feather Sect had always been subordinate to the Golden Jade Hall, Chen Ming had a vague suspicion in his heart. Now he finally got the answer from the Third Elder.

So, Li Jinchuan really was just a scapegoat.

This little guy is quite pitiful. He relied on a servant for survival when he was young. After finally managing to join a sect and live a peaceful life for less than two years, he was caught up in such a huge conspiracy.

I wonder where he's hiding now.

Chen Ming instructed, "From now on, just do what you normally do, and don't arouse Sun Chuxian's suspicion. If anything happens in the future, I will come to you."

"Yes, respectfully seeing off the master."

The Third Elder lay prostrate on the ground, and by the time she raised her head, the man had vanished.

so close!

She let out a long sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered something and began to calculate with her fingers. After a moment, a look of joy appeared on her face. "It turns out that the worst is over and the worst is over. The calamity is over."

This means that her judgment was correct, and the omen of death was indeed destined for this person.

Although a huge price was paid, even giving away his natal Yin Pearl, what does it matter as long as he can live?
She has to stay alive!

Being alive is more important than anything else!

……

After leaving the Third Elder's courtyard, Chen Ming left Jin Yutang without a trace of lingering. With the greatest threat gone, there was no need to stay.

Next, he planned to go find Yu Haitang.

After his battle with the Third Elder and the Second Elder, he realized that his current strength was probably not enough to kill Du Rusong.

Given the Second Elder's status and position, he probably hasn't truly fought anyone for many years.

Du Rusong is different. As a first-rank purple-robed member of the Six Doors, he has been fighting on the front line for many years and has extremely rich practical experience. He is by no means so easy to kill.

If things go wrong, you might get killed instead.

It would be safer to find a helper.

Once Du Rusong is killed, the world will be wide open. I can change my identity, find a secluded place, open a martial arts school, recruit many disciples, spar with others every day, and slowly accumulate experience points.

Since being involved in the incident of the suspected tomb of the Longevity Emperor, he has lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. He has encountered more dangers and killed more people. His cultivation level has increased rapidly, but it is indeed too dangerous.

Chen Ming still prefers a more stable life.

He identified the direction and wandered through the houses and streets.

Last time in the secret realm, he asked Yu Haitang, and she gave him an address, saying that he could find her there.

After one transaction, the two established some trust.

Coincidentally, he was very familiar with that address; he used to live there, in the courtyard that was separated from Changsheng Hall by only one wall.

There, he spent an unforgettable time with Su Zhining and Yu Haitang.

Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, Chen Ming heard a whooshing sound not far away. Using movement techniques in the middle of the night was probably not a good thing.

However, he didn't intend to pay attention and was about to speed up when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice, "Senior sister, what is the meaning of this?"

Huo Qianqian?
He stopped abruptly, then turned back and landed silently on the roof, looking down into the courtyard.

In the dim moonlight, seven or eight people could be seen standing in the courtyard. Huo Qianqian was surrounded in the middle, her face full of grief and indignation. "You tricked me into coming here and even had outsiders interrogate me. Aren't you afraid that your martial uncle will come after you?"

An older woman sighed, "Junior Sister Huo, don't you understand? Without our Martial Uncle's tacit approval, how could we have brought you here?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Qianqian's face turned pale.

Another woman said viciously, "Why waste words with her? Huo Qianqian, you have to say it in front of the Baiyu Sect members today, whether you like it or not. The sooner you confess, the less suffering you'll endure."

Huo Qianqian said sadly, "I've already said what I needed to say. I really don't know where Junior Brother Li is. But none of you believe me."

On the other side were two arrogant men, one of whom angrily said, "How dare you call that traitor your junior brother in front of us? You really are in cahoots with him. Confess now, or you'll taste what it's like to have your bones broken."

A woman from the Xiaoshui Sect also advised, "Junior Sister Huo, you should speak up. Why ruin yourself for a junior brother you have no connection with? If you can help the Baiyu Sect capture that traitor, it will be a great achievement. Master will definitely look at you differently. With your talent, the position of sect leader might even be yours in the future. Can't you tell what's more important?"

"Yes, Junior Sister, you should also know that Headmaster Bai and the Headmaster have a very deep relationship. When she learned that Headmaster Bai had been murdered, she fainted. At such a time, we disciples should naturally share the burden of our elders."

Those present used threats, inducements, and emotional appeals to persuade Huo Qianqian to reveal Li Jinchuan's whereabouts.

Under the pale moonlight, Huo Qianqian's thin body trembled slightly, as if she might collapse at any moment.

(End of this chapter)