Chapter 588 Temple Mission
Isn't this just a massacre on the spot?
Only this one master of the temple escaped. If he wasn't agile, I'm afraid no one would come back to report the news.
"Cultivator?" Jin Yonglie looked disdainful, as if he thought that there was really no strong man in the capital except himself.
But his subordinates were all useless.
He was full of anger and was about to solve it himself when he suddenly found that Su Lin was here.
Since he suspected his identity, he might as well assign this task to him, so as to see what kind of person he was.
Thinking of this, he came directly to Su Lin, "Brother Su, you also heard that our disciples of the Fire Sect are not capable, and I have something important to do. Otherwise, how about you help me run a trip?"
Su Lin was very smart at this moment, how could he not see what Jin Yonglie was thinking?
Of course he refused. This was a pit, waiting for him to jump in.
So he immediately brought up the old Taoist. Isn't this guy just a Qi training period? What's more, he is an evil cultivator. Murder and arson are what he should do.
"Hey, Brother Su, you don't know. This time is crucial. I think he is not strong enough. You have to do it yourself."
"Why, Brother Su, you don't want to?"
Jin Yonglie's words clearly meant that if he didn't go, he would turn against him.
In this temple, the hierarchy is strict. Ordinary temple masters really dare not talk back to the master, even if they are not from the same sect. It's just because of Su Lin's cultivation. If it were someone else, he would probably have died without a burial place.
Seeing that this situation was not favorable to him, Su Lin did not shirk it anymore, because another idea came to his mind.
What has this temple done in the capital recently? Helping Prince Zhang, or helping those guys who want to usurp power and seize the position.
From what the man said just now, he wanted to kidnap the daughter of a high-ranking official in the court? What is the purpose? It goes without saying.
Maybe, through this incident, we can find clues about Ding Pingzhou, which will save a lot of trouble. Moreover, after success, we can also gain Jin Yonglie's trust. Why not do it?
Thinking of this, Su Lin agreed in one breath, "Okay, but I also ask Master Jin not to conceal the incident, so as not to encounter any strong enemies, and my life will be lost."
Su Lin's request is reasonable, and Jin Yonglie naturally has no reason to refuse, so he asked the person who just reported the news to explain to Su Lin on the way.
"Tell me about it." Under his leadership, they went to the scene of the incident.
After listening, Su Lin was very disappointed. He realized that when the people in the temple accepted the task, they did not know the specific matters, but only knew what the work assigned to them was, such as kidnapping, or directly silencing them.
As for the cause and effect, these are things that only the level above the master considers.
Su Lin then recalled, "Damn, I was fooled."
Jin Yonglie's brain is really good. He deliberately concealed it and let Su Lin work for him for free. But now, Su Lin doesn't have much chance of winning, so he can only take it one step at a time.
The two have arrived in the capital. This is a luxurious official residence. From passers-by, they learned that this is actually the home of the prime minister of the court.
This person is called Shang Fangyun. Su Lin has also seen him. At that time, he was standing next to Ding Pingzhou in the court.
This is an old man in his sixties. His thoughts are a little old-fashioned, but he is a loyal monarchist. He and Ding Pingzhou are the top people on the united front.
The two suffered first, which proves that someone can no longer hold back and wants to remove the fat emperor's left and right arms one by one.
"The master is inside. He killed more than a dozen of our brothers alone. You have to be careful."
The master of the temple seemed to have experienced something terrible. He dared not accompany Su Lin in again, but he didn't know the target person at all.
You can't just massacre the Shangfang Yun family, right?
So, he grabbed the guy's collar and said, "What are you talking about? If you don't go in, I'll go back and tell Master Jin, and then you won't be able to survive."
Hearing this, the master of the temple was trembling with fear. For him, it was really a dilemma.
However, a little comparison would show that if he died in this house, it would be much better than falling into the hands of Jin Yonglie. The whole temple knew that Jin Yonglie was cruel and ruthless. His ability was enough to make people want to live but not die. He had tortured countless people before.
Su Lin also understood this. He learned it from the mouth of the previous master of the temple, so he used it as a threat.
"Okay..." The master of the temple led the way in front.
Su Lin followed closely behind, without even climbing over the wall or hiding his whereabouts, and went directly through the gate, because there was a melee here not long ago, and it was not even cleared out.
However, Su Lin could feel that there was actually a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training in this house. No wonder all these temple masters died in his hands. This was a complete massacre. Their strongest was only a post-natal warrior. How could they beat him?
"Here I come."
Su Lin had just finished speaking when he escaped from the house late at night. This was a young man, dressed elegantly. From his appearance, it was clear that he was a dragon among men, and his status was not low. It was estimated that he was from a famous and upright sect, or his own strength was enough.
But looking at his clothes, it seemed that he was not from the Shenwu Sect or the Yunlan Sect?
"You guys in the Holy Temple are really not afraid of death. You come again? I didn't kill enough just now, right?"
Perhaps because of the one-sided massacre in the battle not long ago, he was full of confidence. Now he didn't even observe Su Lin's cultivation level, but laughed at him wantonly.
The Holy Temple master naturally didn't dare to provoke him. He hid behind Su Lin and pointed at him and said, "It's him. He killed more than a dozen of our brothers."
Su Lin was not a real member of the Holy Temple. This guy had no grudges against him. How could he take his life for no reason?
But now he was in a difficult situation. He had to use this guy's head to make Jin Yonglie believe his identity.
So he decided to stop a little. This guy must die, but he must also live.
Fortunately, there was only such a congenital warrior around him. He couldn't see what kind of power Su Lin used at all. He just needed to keep him as a witness.
"Who are you? I don't kill nameless people with my sword."
Before Su Lin asked the young man's name, he asked about Su Lin's identity instead.
When he heard the name Su Lin, he was stunned, as if he had heard it somewhere.