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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 155
At this moment, there was a commotion in the meeting hall of the Clear Water Sect.
"Running away at the last minute and putting us in danger, what does our Clear Water Sect think?"
"If I have to say it, this is the result of Yin Yijun communicating with the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect! It's obvious that he wants to frame us."
"Supreme Elder Yin, aren't you going to come out and say it clearly now?"
"The Great Elder is dealing with something important. If you have something important to say, you can wait for the Great Elder to come."
"If you say he has something to say, then it means he has something to say. Hurry up, let him out…"
In the meeting hall of the Clear Water Sect, two groups of people were at odds, and their daggers were unsheathed.
One was the group of elders from the Clear Water Sect, and the other was the group of people from various sects who had fled from accusing the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.
It was clear that the Clear Water Sect was still in an unfavorable position in terms of numbers.
As they were arguing nonstop, Yin Yijun and the boy stepped in from outside the hall.
"In broad daylight, who is making a fuss in our Clear Water Sect?!"
Seeing that the main character had arrived, everyone immediately fell silent.
The originally arrogant aura that existed in the atmosphere also stopped at this moment. This speed of change made the elders of the Clear Water Sect secretly curse in their hearts.
No matter what, the Clear Water Sect was the leader of the ten great sects. The foundation and strength of his disciples was incomparable to other sects. At this moment, no one dared to be presumptuous before the number two figure of the Clear Water Sect.
Yin Yijun walked forward and looked at everyone present.
After pondering for a moment, he slowly said.
"I know why you're here."
"However, there is something fishy about the death of the sect master of the six great sects. Maybe they weren't killed by the people from the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect."
The moment the news was released, everyone present was in an uproar.
"What's? He actually said that there was something fishy about the deaths of the sect masters?"
"How is it possible? But all the evidence pointed to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. Isn't this enough to prove their evil deeds?"
When Daoist Wuxin heard this, a strange look flashed across her eyes. He walked out of the crowd and asked hesitantly.
"Hehe, Great Elder Yin, do you have any evidence to back up your words?"
"Anyone can say empty words, but they all need proof."
After hearing this, everyone became aware.
"That's right. If you have new evidence, please take it out!
"If you can bring along evidence to prove that it has nothing to do with the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, we will not proceed on this matter any further."
Everyone: "…"
F* ck, what to pursue? !
When the others heard this, their bodies involuntarily trembled.
The scene in front of the Blackheaven Sword Sect mountain gate was still clear in their minds. The powerful Black Tortoise Phantom and the mysterious warning sound, just thinking about it now frightened people.
Having just escaped from the Blackheaven Sword Sect, they did not wish to return and face that stifling pressure.
Everyone secretly did not mention what happened in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. The incident was like a taboo, so they refused to talk about it, nor did they dare to talk about it.
That was why Daoist Wuxin and the others vented their anger at the Clear Water Sect, which had escaped without a fight.
Now, they had heard from Yin Yijun that there was something strange about the deaths of the sect masters of the six great sects. They're looking for the wrong guy.
For some reason, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"…"
The hall of the Clear Water Sect suddenly became silent.
Yin Yijun's gaze faintly floated towards Daoist Wuxin, showing the accompanying disciples to present something.
In an instant, a huge bronze bell appeared in front of everyone.
"Bronze bells? What does this mean?"
The various elders were puzzled as they sized up this ordinary bronze bell.
Didn't it say that the six sect masters were already dead? Why do they need bronze bells?
Just as the elders from the various sects were still suspicious, Daoist Wuxin's expression turned ugly.
dong!
The copper bell fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
At this moment.
Yin Yijun walked to the copper bell.
"Do you know what this is?"
The elders looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
"Older Yin, don't talk riddles. Just tell me what you want to say."
"Yes, isn't this just a low-level copper bell spiritual artifact? What can be seen?"
Yin Yijun smiled and used a special method to inject his spiritual energy into the copper bell.
Dong, dong, dong!
Heavy bell bell bells sounded one after another, and illusory shadows appeared on the body of the bell.
The illusory shadow had white hair and a child-like face, and was dressed in white…
It looked exactly the same as the dead sect master of the Clear Water Sect, Yin Buping! It must be said that it was exactly the appearance of Yin Buping himself.
"Soul trail!"
Someone exclaimed in shock.
The Soul Trail was the source of a cultivator's soul. It was a method to prove the existence of a cultivator. Normally, when refining a spiritual artifact, the cultivator would use his own soul imprint to further fuse with the spiritual artifact, the higher the fusion rate, the stronger the power when used.
In fact, the soul imprint had another function when used on spiritual artifacts. It was to bind spiritual artifacts to cultivators. As long as the personal traces on the spiritual artifacts were still there, the other cultivators would not be able to use the spiritual artifacts even if they snatched them.
Other than repairing the trail, the only thing that could make the trail disappear was to kill the owner of the trail.
Simply put, only when the owner of the trail died did the spiritual artifact he possessed become ownerless.
The bronze bell in front of him actually had a trace left behind by the sect master of the Clear Water Sect. That means he's not dead at all!
The elders from the various sects who had fled aggressively to look for an explanation were all dumbfounded at this moment.
The sect masters of the six great sects had left together. Doesn't that mean that their sect master might not fall!
No wonder Yin Yijun left without saying a word. He did not even give a warning when he left!
However, at this moment, everyone did not have the time to think too much. What they were most worried about was the news about their sect master.
Yin Yijun carefully observed everyone's reaction and unhurriedly put away the copper bell spiritual artifact.
Besides being surprised, there are also surprises. There was even a strange expression on one's face.
And the person with that strange expression was Daoist Wuxin.
Suddenly, the Swallow Cloud Sect elder spoke: "Older Yin, is your sect master really still alive?"
Mm-hm! It was real!
"The "mark on the bronze bell is the best proof. No need to say anything else, right?"
Seeing Yin Yijun's confident expression, the other elders began to search for the spiritual artifacts of their sect masters. Some of those who did not possess spiritual artifacts began to use sound transmission talismans to contact the sect to search for them.
After a long while, the large hall became silent again.
"Huh! The sect master's spiritual artifacts were all in his storage ring. All the spiritual artifacts associated with him had disappeared along with the sect master."
"Our sect is the same!"
"But since we have evidence of spiritual artifacts from the sect master of the Clear Water Sect, it means there is a possibility that the other sect masters are still alive. It's just that we don't have any evidence to prove it now."
"Maybe no news is the best news."
All speechless…
They were also startled by the Yin Buping mark just now. Spiritual artifacts from ordinary cultivators were always taken wherever they went. There were very few people like Yin Buping who kept their spiritual artifacts in the sect.
Sensing everyone's suspicious gazes, Yin Yijun gave a rare explanation.
"This item was used by the sect master when he was young. He kept it in the cultivation hall as a memento. I never thought it would be useful someday."
So that's the problem. They never thought it would be useful!
Everyone had complicated expressions on their faces.
From then on, the various sects agreed to have an additional rule that sect masters should keep their magic tools with marks in the sect.
It is said that this strange rule has been handed down as a tradition ever since.
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