You must know that twenty years ago, Jiu Yingming and his son presented the collected Cang Sword to the two guardians of Zizai Palace, the Three Martial Kings, and Jiu Kuangjie on a more formal occasion.

Jiu Qimu was used as a personal magical weapon, and Jiu Qimu was deeply fond of it at the time and has never left his sword.

Today, the appearance of the sword demon, the unprovoked arrival of Jiu Yingming and his son, and Jiu Qimu's uncharacteristic behavior all fell into Jiang Dao's eyes.

With such an obvious connection, let alone Jiang Dao, if you ask anyone, you will definitely know that there is a huge rift between Jiu Yingming and the current abnormality of Jiu Qimu.

Therefore, there was no need for Feng Jueyu to say much, and there was no need to reveal to Jiang Dao the major matter that he and Jiu Yingjie had conspired with. Jiang Dao would definitely contact the Jiu family and his son for the whole story.

Sure enough, after Feng Jueyu finished speaking, Jiang Dao's eyes widened and he said: "Brother Chengkong, you said there is something wrong with that sword. What's the problem?"

"The evil spirit is very strong." Feng Jueyu said with a pity that his words were like gold.

Mu Huachang sniffed her nose and said, "That's right, didn't we all see Grandpa Jiu take out a strange stone with extremely strong demonic energy in a foreign space before? It seemed that he was repairing the sword, but what exactly is that sword?

, how can there be such a strong demonic energy? I heard from grandpa that Grandpa Jiu’s personal magic weapon is a silver gun."

"It's the Luoxue Gun. When the Palace Master conquered Qixia, she couldn't put it down. But in recent years, she doesn't use it anymore. It's also because of this gun that I became suspicious." Jiang Dao sighed lowly. Now that he had spoken, he

In such a closed environment, Jiang Dao stopped being picky and poured out all the doubts in his heart.

"Fifteen years ago, one day, I went to the palace lord's cave to deliver elixirs, and happened to meet him refining a weapon. I found that he wanted to refine the Falling Snow Spear to supplement the Cang Sword." Jiang Dao sighed.

A martial artist's favorite person in his life may not be his closest relative, but his personal magic weapon is definitely one of them.

No wonder Jiang Dao was suspicious of the Sword Demon. After all, it was him who exposed the secret. Just imagine, a magic weapon has been followed by a martial artist for many years. Even a dead object can have feelings, let alone this one.

The quality of the Falling Snow Gun must be good. Even if it is just an ordinary golden magic weapon, I am afraid that the owner of the weapon would not be willing to refine it easily.

"What? Master Jiang Lin, you said that the sword in Grandpa Jiu's hand is the famous Sword of Cang Slaughter?" Mu Huachang obviously knew a lot about Hongtu's ten rare weapons, and couldn't help but ask questions.

Jiang Dao looked extremely serious and said: "Yes, that sword was the Sword of Cang used by the dancer Mr. Danyang back then. Moreover, it was collected by Jiu Yingming and Kuangren Jiu twenty years ago to honor the palace master. At that time, a few of us

Everyone is envious of him, let alone the Palace Master, but even so, there is no reason for him to refine the Falling Snow Spear."

Mu Huashang's drooping eyebrows put on a thoughtful expression and said: "Jiu Yingming and his son presented the killing sword to Grandpa Jiu, and then Grandpa Jiu's temperament changed drastically. Before, Grandpa Jiu kept saying that he was not Grandpa Jiu,

Could it be that this sword lost Grandpa Jiu’s mind?”

Feng Jueyu rubbed his eyes at the two of them. When he heard this, he quickly continued: "I heard that after this sword was broken at the bottom of the glacier in the Antarctic Mountains, a piece of ice-abyss stone was used to repair it.

After killing the Cang Sword, Wu Danyang recovered and lost the sword, and then noticed that an evil demon was born in Li Bai. He later abandoned it and never heard from it again. Although this matter is a rumor, it seems today that it is not fabricated by the world."

Upon hearing this, Mu Huachang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I have also heard that after the dancer Wu Danyang killed eight thousand ghosts in the Cold Ghost Realm, he was hated by others. That person was in the Bingyuan

The river-suppressing stone was laid down to suppress the eight thousand ghosts and resentful spirits. Wu Danyang followed the way of people, and finally cut off an arm to protect himself. It seems that what we encountered before was not Grandpa Jiu, but the sword in the sword.

Demon."

The Haoyuan Mu family has a long history of inheritance, and their ancestors were messengers of the Grand Plan, so they naturally know many secrets of the Grand Plan.

Hearing this, Jiang Dao's eyebrows trembled wildly: "Jiu Yingming and his son are also here today. It seems that they have known the secret of the evil spirit in the sword for a long time. They are deliberately trying to murder the palace master." Jiang Dao said and smashed the ground on the ground angrily.

One punch.

His punch is not very light, but it is enough to open monuments and crack rocks. It is true that the foreign space is a void space, but there are also mountains, rocks and land in it, because these environments are specially created to allow people to stay here. Another layer of connection is that they can

It is a good cover for the fine crystal iron mother and other natural and earthly treasures used to set up the formation.

When Jiang Dao punched down, there was a click, and a crack opened in the ground. The cracks extended to about ten feet away. There were five or six cracks, but there was only one. It stopped after only half a foot and did not continue.

split.

Originally, this detail was not enough to attract attention, but now Feng Jueyu was not only deliberately using conversation to lead the matter to the truth, but also wondering where the barrier of the foreign space was, so he accidentally discovered it.

Such a detail.

"It must be so. I asked why the Palace Master's temperament has changed so much in recent years. It turns out that it was not the Palace Master's fault in those years." Jiang Dao said.

Mu Huachang's face was as serious as water and she said: "What a bastard. We are all one family. Why did they do this? What do they want?"

Feng Jueyu didn't answer any more, because the most useful thing he could say at this time was to make Jiang Dao think that Kuangjiu wanted to murder his younger brother. But this matter was the biggest secret. No one in the Zizai Palace knew about it. He alone

If an "outsider" said it, it would definitely arouse Jiang Dao's suspicion.

"There may be other reasons." Feng Jueyu thought for a moment and said, "Is there some friction between Mr. Jiu and Jiu Yingming and his son?"

As Feng Jueyu spoke, he looked at the place where the crack extended. A little red light came out of the crack that flickered.

He stood up and walked over, twisted his fingers together and poked the ground. With a click, Feng Jueyu pulled out a bead the size of a human eye from the ground.

"What are you doing?" Mu Huachang asked when she saw Feng Jueyu's unusual behavior.

Feng Jueyu shook his head: "Oh, it's nothing. There is something here, I don't know what it is for." He said without concealing it, holding the red bead in his hand and walked over and sat down again.

Jiang Dao continued his previous question and said: "There shouldn't be any friction. The palace master has always loved the eldest son. He had the intention to pass on the position of palace master to the eldest son a long time ago. The eldest son has always respected the palace master. They have always respected the palace master."

What friction will there be?”

"You almost killed someone. How can this be called respect?" Mu Huachang said, "It's not worth it to replace Jiu Qimu."

Jiang Dao blushed a bit. The Zi Gong family's ugliness was completely exposed, and he felt that his face was dull.

Feng Jueyu twisted the round red bead and said absentmindedly: "Perhaps something unknown happened between them. Otherwise, how can you explain their intention to use the Cang Sword to control Palace Master Jiu Lao?"

Jiang Dao glanced at Feng Jueyu, nodded with deep approval and said: "Maybe, but it's too late to say this now. The question is how we get out. Since the Dongchuang incident happened, Jiu Yingming and his son must have other actions.

, in case they intend to do harm to the old palace master, Jiang will not be able to escape his guilt."

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu raised his eyelids, glanced at Jiang Dao contemptuously and said, "The fact that they used the Killing Cang Sword to control Old Palace Master Jiu means that the old Palace Master is still useful to them. Think about it carefully.

They should not harm the old palace master, at least not now, but I am worried about another person, who may not be as lucky as the old palace master."

"Who?" Jiang Dao and Mu Huachang were stunned.

"Who else could it be? Mr. Kuangjie?" Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and sighed: "I'm afraid you'll say I'm thinking wildly. After all, I can congratulate the old Palace Master Jiu here on his birthday, but I'm dragging down Jiu Xian.

Brother Jiuxian has always been close to Mr. Kuangjie. I once heard Mr. Kuangjie say that he and his older brother don't seem to have a very harmonious relationship."

"You said that Jiu Kuangjie would be harmed by Jiu Kuangjie? Is that true? Why would he do this?" Mu Huachang asked innocently.

Feng Jueyu immediately rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know? I just made a guess. Otherwise, they have other ideas. I can't figure it out anyway."

Jiang Dao and Mu Huachang fell silent immediately. Although Feng Jueyu's statement was a bit jumpy, so many bizarre things happened in one night, and people's nerves could no longer withstand the torment. Feng Jueyu just said it casually.

, Jiang Dao thought it was very possible.

"What should we do? No, we have to get out as soon as possible." Jiang Dao stood up, but his hand was still bleeding.

The wound that was broken up to the wrist was blurry and painful. After Feng Jueyu put down the beads for a while, he took out a bottle of healing holy medicine from his arms, grabbed Jiang Dao's arm and said, "Be patient." After that,

He snatched the severed hand from Jiang Dao's body, aimed it at the broken wrist, cast a spell, then took out a few silver needles and sewed them up.

Because it had just been severed, there was still a possibility of reconnecting the hand. After sewing the severed hand, Feng Jueyu applied medicinal powder to Jiang Dao, then tore off a long strip of cloth from the hem of his robe and wrapped it around Jiang Dao.

After everything was done, Feng Jueyu used a small secret door in his earth-burial magical power to quickly gather the surrounding life spirits and put them all into the wound of the broken wrist.

With the help of the life spirit, the severed hand healed very quickly. After a while, the skin and flesh began to fit together, and Jiang Dao felt a slight tingling sensation.

"Thank you so much, Brother Chengkong." Jiang Dao looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise, not just because of gratitude, but because he discovered that Feng Jueyu's magical power was so mysterious that it could actually unite the life elements in foreign lands.

Come over and produce the effect of drug treatment.

Jiang Dao looked at Feng Jueyu with more and more surprise. First he came to rescue him, and then he was able to confront Jiu Qimu face to face. He also had the magical power of teleportation. What was the origin of Cheng Kong?
Chapter completed!