Recalling the autumn years, Mu Lingfeng and Shu Shigong returned to Buyun Cliff with their heads in hand and their mummy-like bodies wrapped in [Evil-Destroying Brocade].

The three of them did not ask too much about strategies, but simply asked a few questions.

First of all, Yi Qiunian already knew that the biggest suspect of Zhutian's murder was the Demon Queen, so Yi Qiunian just confirmed his guess. Although the strategy was in a very crazy state and refused to cooperate, Yi Qiunian did not know how to use any means.

The person who was tortured, but through the observation of Yi Qiunian's countermeasures and strategies, he was able to confirm that his guess was correct, Zhu Tian was indeed killed by the Demon Queen.

At this time, Yi Qiunian decided to tell Feng Zhihen about the matter completely, and it was up to Feng Zhihen to decide how to deal with it later.

And Mu Lingfeng has nothing he wants to know. The only thing that interests him now is the army of 170,000 nightmares. But Mu Lingfeng knows that he has no [evil power] foundation, even if he is told how to control the nightmares

He couldn't control the army, so Mu Lingfeng gave up.

As for Shu Shigong, he doesn't even want to ask about strategies. He is now wholeheartedly studying the [Evil-Destroying Brocade] and plans to see if there are any other ways to save [Evil-Destroying Brocade] and quickly eliminate it.

Strategy.

Mu Lingfeng was also very interested, so he studied with Shu Shigong. After all, [Evil-Destroying Brocade] was quite expensive, so it would be better if you could save some. Moreover, it took too long to use [Evil-Destroying Brocade]. After all, it took a long time.

There are many variables.

"Shu Lao, what do you think of breaking the strategy into eight pieces and sealing it across the five rivers and seas like the legendary Chi You?" Mu Lingfeng suggested.

"That's also a way, but Strategy is not qualified to enjoy such high-level treatment!" Shu Shigong did not deny Mu Lingfeng's proposal, but just thought of other ways first.

And Yi Qiunian saw the two people who used Tsée Shou as experimental subjects, but as a swordsman, he couldn't get in the way. In desperation, he left Buyunya without even saying hello and headed for Lonely Peak.

When I rushed to Lonely Peak, I felt a sense of relief.

At this time, Yi Qiunian stopped, looked at the flaming clouds on the horizon under the afterglow of the setting sun, and murmured to himself: "Does the so-called death disaster really happen to me?"

Then Yi Qiunian secretly made up his mind and continued towards Lonely Peak.

On the Lonely Peak, Feng Zhihen stood alone, quietly waiting for the memory of autumn. Suddenly a breeze swept in, and Feng Zhihen sensed someone coming behind him, and said, "Are you here?"

Yi Qiunian asked: "Yes, I'm here, I didn't keep you waiting long, right?"

Feng Zhihen turned around and looked at Yi Qiunian: "No, it's good to be here." At this time, Feng Zhihen didn't know why, but after hearing Yi Qiunian's voice, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the big gift you want to give?" At this time, Feng Zhihen changed the topic and asked.

"Old friend, you should know that not long after Zhutian died, I went to Demon Sword Dao to inspect Zhutian's body?" Yi Qiunian asked.

"Yes, not long after you and Mu Lingfeng left the Demonic Sword Way, the Right Protector came to Lonely Peak and told me all this. He thought you had discovered some important clues." Feng Zhihen admitted.

"Oh, then why didn't you ask me what I found?" Yi Qiunian asked curiously.

"When you think it's time to talk, I will definitely tell it without asking you!" Feng Zhihen said lightly. Feng Zhihen is not the kind of person who gets to the bottom of things, and he understands Yiqiu Nian.

"Ha, my old friend really believes in me, so I will tell you my findings."

"Oh, is it already time?" Feng Zhihen asked.

"What I want to say this time is two things. First, the reason why I left is because Strategy is not dead!"

"Huh?" Feng Zhihen's eyes flashed when he heard Yi Qiunian's words, and he looked at Yi Qiunian more sharply, wanting to hear his explanation.

"Alas." Seeing Feng Zhihen's eyes, Yi Qiunian sighed, and then said: "I will tell you what I said, Mai is looking at me like this."

"Ce Shangshuai has learned how to save his life. Even if his head is cut off with a sword, Tsang Sangsang will not really die." Then he recalled how Qiu Nian General Mu Lingfeng and himself plotted against Cesang Sanglian, and what tricks Cesang Shanglian had laid out.

, all told one by one.

"So at this time, the strategy is on Buyun Cliff. Brother Mu and Shu Shigong are studying how to get rid of him, phew!" At the end of the sentence, Yi Qiuchang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Feng Zhihen stared at him like this.

There is still a little pressure.

"Yeah!" Feng Zhihen responded to Yi Qiunian, lowering his head and thinking.

Then Feng Zhihen raised his head and asked again: "The second thing?"

"Zhu Tian did not die by a sword, but by a knife." Yi Qiunian opened his mouth and told what kind of weapon Zhu Tian died.

"Um?"

Yi Qiunian hurriedly explained: "Just looking at the head, no wonder you can't tell what kind of weapon Zhu Tian died of."

"It can be determined from Zhu Tian's body that it was a reverse horizontal cut. Although the wound was thin and sharp, it was smooth. It was not a sword, but a knife." Yi Qiunian told the clues he found on Zhu Tian's body.

"Well!" Feng Zhihen fell into thinking again.

"And in the martial arts world, who can cut off Zhutian's head with one sword and leave Zhutian without any resistance, or maybe he can't think of it at all. My old friend should have the target of suspicion." Yi Qiunian opened his mouth and reminded.

"The Demon Queen?" Feng Zhihen was confused, but he couldn't figure out why the Demon Queen wanted to kill Zhutian.

"Old friend, you have known Zhu Tian and the Demon Queen for many years. You should know what the sword used by the Demon Queen looks like?" Yi Qiunian asked.

"A thin, long, light and sharp knife that looks like a sword." Feng Zhihen said what the Demon Queen's knife looked like.

"Wait a moment." Feng Zhihen said to Yi Qiunian, and then hurriedly left Lonely Peak without waiting for Yi Qiunian's response.

Yi Qiunian saw that the direction Feng Zhihen was going was the direction of the Demon Sword Dao, and knew that Feng Zhihen wanted to enter the [Qiankun Mausoleum] to personally confirm Zhutian's body.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, but there is an agency in Qiankun Mausoleum. Although we dont have strategies and strategies, we should go together just in case." After Yi Qiunian said this, he hurriedly chased Feng Zhihen.

While chasing, Yi Qiunian shouted: "Old friend, wait for me, I will go with you."

The two of them arrived at the main altar of the Demonic Sword Dao. At this time, only the right protector was left in the Demonic Sword Dao.

Yi Qiunian and Feng Zhihen found the Right Protector and ordered him to open the [Qiankun Mausoleum].

However, the right protector refused to open it on the grounds that the key had been thrown into the [Taibo Sea].

At this time, Yi Qiunian said: "The Qiankun Mausoleum buries the body of the Demon King of Demon Sword Dao. Is it possible for you to throw the key into the sea of ​​waves so easily? And the death of Qu Zhutian is still unknown. Is it possible for you to give up the murderer?

"

"This..." The right protector had nothing to say.

Feng Zhihen didn't waste any words and directly ordered: "Open the door!"

"Let me tell you one more thing. I have already been to Botao Sea and I don't have any keys." Yi Qiunian finally added.
Chapter completed!