On the high ground of Ze Beach, Jian Shenyue breathed for a while, feeling that the internal breath in his body was much more soothing, so he got up and came to Yun Ruowu's side, looking at the young man after the ice crystals dissipated, and he was still puzzled.

"This kid will be safe and sound, but why can't he wake up?" Jian Shenyue secretly looked at the young man who was dead by the bonfire, frowned, and his eyes were firmly locked on the long sword in Yun Ruowu's hand.

"White Cloud Sword!"

Although the Remnant Sword Building has no contact with the Yuntian Sect, the disciple who is worthy of the name as the owner of the building knows the sword of the sect master of the Yuntian Sect, and for a while, the sword Shenyue was dumbfounded, he looked at the young man beside him, and was amazed, and secretly said in his heart, this kid is actually related to the Yuntian Sect, but... No... How could the Baiyun Sword be in the hands of this kid.

"Huh" When he just touched Yun Ruowu's robe, he was surprised to find that there was no water stain, but the cold air then came and emanated from around the Baiyun Sword.

About half an hour later, the wind and waves in Zehai became stronger and stronger, and although the sea water did not rise, it was cloudy and windy. Jian Shenyue picked up the torch and moved the boulder on the high ground around the campfire, hoping to keep the little warmth that the two of them had left.

The light of the fire swayed in the wind between the cracks in the boulders, but fortunately the shrubs on the tidal flats were so lush that the bonfire continued. Jian Shenyue looked at Yun Ruowu's face through the firelight, and seemed a little angry, so he shook Yun Ruowu's body, "Hey! Feed! Wake up! "There was no response.

Jian Mingyue tilted his head, shook helplessly, and picked up a sea fish with the long sword in his hand, swaying back and forth on Yun Ruowu's face, hoping to wake him up through the temptation of food, but the other party still did not react.

He even thought of poking it with a dead branch with sparks, but it was extinguished by the cold air emitted by the white cloud sword in Yun Ruowu's hand.

I wanted to wait for someone to save me, but the person came, but it was a half-dead person. Jian Shenyue looked up at the cold moon in the night sky and sighed, "Hurry up and save us... No... I'm not greedy, and I can save one of them. ”

The steep walls in the distance of the tidal flats emit a little sparkle under the moonlight. The star-like light disappeared under the clouds and mist in mid-air, and Jian Yu was led down to the rockery behind Linze Palace by the two internal officials, and suddenly stopped, and with a wave of his right hand, he signaled everyone to stay in place.

"Here?" Jian Yu looked at the huge begonia tree at the top of the rockery that looked very poignant under the moonlight, and he stopped to look at the petals floating in the wind.

Suddenly feeling a smell of blood, Jian Yu flew up to the top of the mountain, came to the begonia tree, narrowed his eyes into a line, and carefully swept every place under the tree.

The two internal officials walked up quickly and reminded nervously, "Lord Yu, this tree was specially ordered by the chief manager..." Before the two finished speaking, Jian Yu glared at them with a cold light from the corner of his eyes, so frightened that the two hurriedly bent over and stood respectfully in place and did not dare to move.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, rolling up all the petals on the ground, forming a flower wind that envelops the entire rockery. Jian Yu stood quietly in this gust of wind, his eyes suddenly lit up, his right hand quickly clamped a petal, and when he saw the traces that had been stepped on, his eyebrows were locked together.

"This is it!" Sword Feather sniffed deeply at the air around him, feeling the blood-colored scent in the petals. He stretched out his arms and let the wind carry the petals through his robe, and used his inner strength to collect all those strange petals in his hands.

After the yin wind passed, Jian Yu put the petals in his hand on the ground, looking at the footprints in those petals that were messy, and there were three people's footprints at the same time, one of which was the same as the one on the threshold of Yun Ruowu's room.

"Search!" He shouted coldly.

"No! Don't! Du's father-in-law knew that he would kill us. The two officials knelt on either side of the stone steps and pleaded bitterly. The guards of the Vientiane tribe couldn't handle this, they turned back and forth around the rockery more than ten times, but there was still no trace of Yun Ruowu.

"Nope"

"Nope"

"Nope!" Everyone searched every place, even the gravel on the side of the cliff, but there was still no trace.

More than a dozen people lowered their heads and stood silently under the begonia tree, and everyone knew in their hearts that if they couldn't find Yun Ruowu, the Great Elder would definitely punish him heavily. At this moment, everyone pinned their hopes on Jian Yu, after all, he was the person designated by Du Pingye.

Seeing that everyone was at a loss, Jian Yu snorted coldly, "Keep searching!" Don't let go of every crack in the ground! He wasn't sure at the moment, but he saw the messy footprints and was convinced that something must have happened here that he didn't know.

Jian Yu came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the moonlight scattered under his feet, and suddenly felt something under his feet. He crouched down, and with a wave of his right hand, he shook the petals on the ground and a puddle of blood.

Jian Yu was shocked in his heart, could it be that Yun Ruowu was chased and killed and fell to the bottom of the cliff. Over here... How could there be so much blood here. He turned his head and looked around, and there was only one way to come, and he didn't seem to notice the ground when he came. "You go to the rockery and take a closer look, there are no blood stains!"

"Yes!" A team of guards quickly ran down the rockery and checked one by one along the stone steps!

"Yes! Here it is! ”

"There's that too!"

Everyone found that there were scattered bloodstains on the mountain road, which was extending to the outer hall of Linze Palace, and everyone followed the bloodstains all the way. After Lu Ming kicked Yun Ruowu off the cliff, he was worried that he would be discovered, so he left the scene with Zhou Lang, who was seriously injured, but the blood stains on the broken arm still dripped on the ground.

Jian Yu bent down slightly and looked down the cliff, only to see a thin layer of clouds. "Yu-sama be careful!" The two internal officials behind him shouted anxiously, they still had to Jian Yu to explain to Gonggong Du that they must not let him fall.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look at it below." Jian Yu slowly retreated, looked at everyone, and looked at the guards who were still looking for him carefully searching through every place, and he paused, "Go back." ”

He knew very well in his heart that Yun Ruowu was either taken away by the killer or had already fallen off the cliff. At this time, he could only ask Du Pingye whether to go out of the palace to investigate, but based on the loud shout he heard, Jian Yu concluded that Yun Ruowu must have fallen into the sea of Zehai under the cliff.

"Yes" The guards of the Vientiane tribe quickly gathered, and everyone returned to Linze Palace in turn.

In the hall, Du Pingye had a sad face, he seemed to have concluded that everyone must have returned in vain, and let Jian Yu go to investigate just to get the truth as soon as possible, even if the rest of the ministers are in trouble, there are still remnant sword buildings that can speak for him.

"Great Elder Qiqi, we have searched the entire Linze Palace and a rockery behind the palace, but we still haven't found any trace of Yun Ruowu." Jian Yu stood at the door of the hall, arched his hand, and said sadly.

The surviving disciples of the Yuntian Sect were lost under their noses, and they were in the Imperial City Linze Palace, and if they said it, they would definitely be thought by outsiders that they were the killers of their Vientiane clan and the Remnant Sword Tower.

"Got it." Du Pingye supported his head with his right hand, glanced at Jian Yu, and motioned for him to step forward to answer.