"Let Lin Zhengyi make the decision himself, do not create unnecessary complications or take matters into your own hands; however, based on what I know of that old friend, he probably has already let it go,"
"Alright," Zhang Hu agreed decisively.
"Secondly, after you make Zhang nqing lose everything, can you make him disappear from this world? Such a trivial matter shouldn't be too difficult for Brother Hu's backers,"
Zhang Hu was slightly stunned by these words, but after a mont of thought, he nodded again and replied, "It's a bit tricky, but it can be arranged. I would need cooperation from the Taoist on this side."
"I will maneuver to send this couple into the battlefield of the Abyssal Realm Mountains,"
"Good, I will notify Daoist Lin Luo,"
At this mont, Yi Chen and Zhang Hu exchanged a smile. In just a few words, a huge conspiracy had already been cast over Zhang nqing.
As the saying goes, a great thief does not wield a spear.
With Yi Chen's status today, getting rid of a person no longer required him to take action personally—such sches he could easily arrange without lifting a finger.
If he could push the Pure Yang Lianji True thod to an incredible extent, let alone such trivial matters, even if he committed genocide, grew corpses with Deep Red Points, after crossing the threshold, there would be plenty of scholars to praise him with texts like "Impressions of Presence," "The Toxic One," "Notes of a Young Man," "Comprehending Yin."
Of course, a man's word is his bond. Yi Chen, having promised Bai Yunzi to walk the path of kindness and righteousness, would naturally not engage in such manipulations of personification.
Yi Chengzi always acted with both righteousness and sincerity.
Zhang nqing would never have imagined that his seeking a hidden place for survival and his killing of a bear would bring the disaster of death upon himself.
"Alright, Brother Hu, give one hundred blank Liuying Jade. Oh, and do you have more of that type of Liuying Jade from earlier? I want to study and critique it further,"
Zhang Hu: "...."
"We only have this one piece, but there are still many blank ones available."
"Since you have already entrusted this matter to , then let handle it. There's no problem, right, Brother Hu? Tell about the changes and information regarding Zhang Longyi these past few years, as well as about Zhang nqing and the others, I have so studying to do."
"Right, what you don't know, Taoist, is that ever since Brother Long Yi was hit by you, his temperant has drastically changed. He acts eerily like a poisonous snake; obsequious to superiors and ruthlessly harsh towards subordinates, and he's quite capable of enduring. Even I have to be extrely careful when dealing with him."
"I suspect that with Brother Long Yi's intelligence, he is aware of his spouse's affair but pretends to turn a blind eye for the sake of leveraging the collective strength of the demon cultivators of Dragon Tiger Mountain,"
"Ah? He can even tolerate that? It seems Zhang Longyi really is too eager to progress. Brother Hu, please tell the details." Yi Chen couldn't help but beco incredibly curious at this point.
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Xiexie Tower.
With Yi Chen's current physique, no female cultivator could possibly make an impact on his feet, so after casually washing his feet, he found an excuse to leave, allowing Lin Zhengyi to be alone.
All things must be done in an orderly manner, even acceptance requires a bit of ti, let alone changing one's mindset.
The sound of water gradually faded, and after the female cultivator had left, Lin Zhengyi's eyes suddenly filled with tears, but his mouth slowly twisted into a smile, and he couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
The short saber he had been swindled out of in Xiexie Tower, his personal Magic Artifact, now lay beside him on the desk. Now everything had been returned to its rightful place, and he even received a hefty compensation.
He knew that none of this would have happened without Yi Chen pulling the strings from behind the scenes.
"Yi Taoist, thank you,"
Washing feet, washing off the mud from life's journey, Lin Zhengyi felt reborn. He picked up the short saber and drew it fiercely, a cold gleam flashing!
"One slash to open the path of life and death,"
"Both hands open the gate to foot washing,"
"In Xiexie Tower, the fruits of Tao are realized,"
"Only today do I truly understand who I am,"
Laughter rang out as Lin Zhengyi, carefree and resolute, flung open the room door and imdiately strode towards the outside.
From this day forward, he, Lin Zhengyi, would also work hard in cultivation.
At this mont, the moon was high in the sky. The once spirited centurion from the town's Peacekeeping Division had returned.
Just as Lin Zhengyi was thinking of finding a place to rest properly, around the corner of the street, a portly man like a wealthy rchant appeared alongside a beautiful middle-aged woman, both covered in dust, clearly having traveled overnight.
"Dad, Mom," The young man felt a surge of emotion, holding back the tears that threatened to spill as he ran towards the figures he recognized from his mories.
"You little devil! You're actually still fooling around in this Xiexie Tower!" Lin Zhenbei, upon seeing his son, first relaxed, but then beca furiously angry, brandishing a copper stick, "I'll beat you to death, you rascal!"
Fatherly love is like a mountain, firm and unyielding.
The beautiful woman at Lin Zhenbei's side also let out a sigh of relief. Seeing her son unhard, and not in the desperate state described in the letter, she too relaxed. Then her eyes chilled as she released the formidable pressure of a True Person Realm mid-stage cultivator upon the street.
"Husband, do you intend to kill Zhengyi like this? Use my thunder whip on him,"
Pia!
A crisp sound of a whip cracked, and a long whip sparkling with sparks and lightning suddenly appeared in the woman's hand.
The couple exchanged a look and seemingly shared an understanding. In unison, they exclaid, "Let's do it together!"
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The next night.
Atop an unnad green mountain a hundred miles away from Dragon Tiger Mountain, a rugged Daoist sat cross-legged with a strange smile on his lips, occasionally uttering exclamations of admiration, "Damn, that's insanely aweso."
Yi Chen didn't know how Zhang Hu got his hands on the Liuying Jade, but Yi Chengzi certainly had his own divine powers, which in this case, was the psychokinetic ability of a Spirit-Breaking Realm practitioner after his sixth breakthrough.
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