"Is that you?" Gu Feng was surprised.

Not far away, the hazy moonlight fell on Lin Weiwei, as if she was draped in a silver veil, but it made her face even colder, and her eyes were as cold as a sharp knife, and she looked at her coldly.

As soon as Zhao Yi died, the Broken Sky Wheel lost its due effect, and it was no longer possible to hide its breath, which naturally alarmed some people.

It's just that Gu Feng didn't expect that the first person to be alarmed would be Lin Weiwei.

In the night, Lin Weiwei wore a purple shirt, three thousand green silks drooped, like red roses, walked slowly, glanced at Zhao Yi who fell to the ground and his body was split in half, frowned, and said coldly, "You killed him?"

"He wants to kill me, can't I kill him?"

Gu Feng asked with a smile, not showing the slightest panicked look when he was discovered because he killed Zhao Yi, but was calm and calm, as if he was doing something that was no longer normal.

"You've killed people. ”

Lin Weiwei looked at Gu Feng with a calm face, and did not ask Gu Feng how he killed Zhao Yi, but said with certainty.

Gu Feng smiled and didn't say anything.

"If you killed the son of the Eighth Elder, aren't you afraid that I will say it?" Lin Weiwei's voice became colder and colder, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

The smile on Gu Feng's face became more and more intense, and he shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, and ...... You won't say it either. ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

"It's not that you don't dare, but it's not necessary. Gu Feng smiled, "If you really wanted to snitch, you wouldn't be here to talk to me so much, I guess...... You're here for me, aren't you?"

Lin Weiwei fell silent.

Soon, as if she thought of something, she directly popped out a finger, and a cluster of blood-red flames gushed out from her fingertips, falling directly on the dead Zhao Yi.

Disheveled!

The flames ignited at the touch of a button, turning into skyrocketing flames, quickly and quickly erasing Zhao Yi's corpse and completely disappearing into this world.

Then Lin Weiwei waved it out with one hand, and a little drizzle fell in front of her, glowing with a faint blue light, and the smell after the corpse was burned was instantly removed.

It wasn't until there was no trace left that Lin Weiwei glanced at Gu Feng and said lightly, "Follow me." ”

Gu Feng, who was a little surprised that Lin Weiwei showed this hand, looked at Lin Weiwei's slender back, smiled slightly, and followed.

After Lin Weiwei and Gu Feng left, about a few breaths later, under the distant night sky, a glass chariot burst out with bright light, soaring into the sky, and was flying towards Lingqing Palace.

Soon, the glazed chariot landed not far from Sanshui Pavilion, and two figures walked down from the chariot one after another.

"Brother Zhao, why are you in such a hurry to let me accompany you here?" The red-haired man was burly and tall, his face was a little cold, and after following Zhao Muhua out of the chariot, he said coldly.

"Brother Cui, don't worry, let me confirm first. ”

Zhao Muhua responded to the red-haired man, and looked around, his expression also showed a little panic and anxiety, "I hope it's not true, Yi'er, you must not have an accident......"

In vain, Zhao Muhua's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to a clearing place, which was the place where Zhao Yi fell when he died.

Squatting down and transporting the true yuan in his body, Zhao Muhua suddenly slapped a palm towards the stone ground.

Bang!

Countless gravels flew up one after another, Zhao Muhua quickly reached out, clamped one of the gravels with two fingers, and pinched it hard, and suddenly the gravel turned into powder.

Then Zhao Muhua put the powder in front of his nose, just took a sip, Zhao Muhua's face changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and even his voice trembled a little, "Really, really Yi'er......"

"Yi'er?"

The red-haired man looked at Zhao Muhua, whose expression had changed greatly, and obviously thought of something, and suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Zhao, is it Xiao Yi that guy has an accident?"

Zhao Muhua didn't speak, his face was gloomy, he slowly stood up, shook his hands fiercely, and there was a crackling sound between his knuckles, and then he gritted his teeth and said with hatred word by word, "No matter who you are! If you dare to kill my Yi'er, the old man will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes! Sacrifice my Yi'er's spirit in the sky!!"

"What?Xiao Yi, he's dead?!"

Although the red-haired man was also guessing that something had happened to Zhao Yi, he never thought that the little guy Zhao Yi, who he had always been optimistic about, would die inexplicably like this?

Immediately, the red-haired man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Brother Zhao, leave this matter to me to investigate, Xiao Yi can't die in vain, I will definitely find out that bastard, and then hand it over to you to deal with!"

"Then I'll thank you Brother Cui for Yi'er. ”

Although Zhao Muhua was full of anger, he did not lose his mind, and after thanking him, he frowned, waved his hand, and said, "I'm afraid that the other elders are coming over too, let's leave here first." ”

"Good. ”

The red-haired man nodded, and quickly followed Zhao Muhua onto the glass chariot, and then the chariot broke through the air and disappeared into the vast night again.

A moment later, three glass chariots broke through the air and stopped in front of Lingqing Palace one by one.

Several figures stepped down from the three chariots one after another, and they were the three elders of the Juque Sect, Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei, in addition to Lin Zheng and Gu Pojun.

At the front of these people, Lin Xiongtu, who was wearing a dragon robe, stepped down from the chariot and came directly to the place where Zhao Yi died.

The three elders, Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei, also came over one by one, but they stood behind Lin Xiongtu, silently releasing their spiritual power, secretly perceiving some strange fluctuations.

After a while, Lin Xiongtu opened his mouth and said lightly, "Zheng'er, Pojun, come and have a look." ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Zheng and Gu Pojun both responded, and came to Lin Xiongtu left and right respectively, staring at the place where a palm print was made on the ground, and each frowned.

"Someone died. ”

"Destroy the corpses. ”

Lin Zheng and Gu Pojun spoke out almost at the same time, saying what they perceived, and as for the palm print, neither of them mentioned it.

After all, when they came to this Lingqing Palace just now, they clearly saw a chariot breaking through the air and leaving, obviously someone came here to check one step ahead of them, but left first because it was inconvenient.

"Those two people, one of them seems to be Elder Zhao?......"

Lin Zheng suddenly had two backs on the chariot just now in his mind, and he vaguely felt that one of the backs looked a little like the Eighth Elder, but he was not sure.

At this moment, Lin Xiongtu spoke again, "Three elders, can you see them clearly?"

Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and reached an agreement.

Mo Nianpei took a step forward and said respectfully, "Tell the sect master, we can all see clearly, there is a good chance that the one who came here just now is Elder Zhao." ”

"Is it really him?"

Lin Zheng's heart moved, and a doubt flashed through his heart at the same time, "Elder Zhao came here so quickly and left quickly, could it be that he sensed what happened here in advance?"

"What do you think?" asked Lin Xiongtu.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei did not answer immediately, but each fell silent, as if considering whether the conjecture in his heart was correct.

And when everyone fell silent, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "Sect Master, the person who died is Zhao Yi." ”

The starlight bloomed all over Gu Pojun's body, and in the dark sky, it seemed to be responding, and thousands of stars shone up at the same time, forming a galaxy light curtain, hanging down, directly through Gu Pojun's entire body.

Gu Pojun was motionless at the moment, quietly looking up at the sky, as if he could see what happened dozens of breaths ago in the many stars.

"Zhao Yi?" Lin Xiongtu frowned.

The three elders, Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei, raised their heads abruptly and looked at Gu Pojun, with a look on their faces that they were really like this.

Obviously, they thought of Zhao Muhua's arrival just now, and they already had some guesses, the dead person definitely had some connection with Zhao Yi, but it was still a little incredible to learn the truth from Gu Pojun's mouth.

Who dared to kill Zhao Muhua's son, Zhao Yi, so boldly? Moreover, he was still committing murder in this sect, so he inevitably did not take the rules of this sect too seriously.

Finally, Lin Xiongtu looked at Gu Pojun, and his majestic voice rumbled, "Look who killed him?"

Gu Pojun nodded, urging the true yuan in his body, blooming with starlight, and looking up at the thousands of stars above his head again.

It's just that this time, without waiting for Gu Pojun to see clearly who killed Zhao Yi, the two figures jumped out first, and they were ...... Gu Feng and Lin Weiwei!

Gu Pojun's body shook suddenly, and he looked at the two figures floating on the starry light curtain in disbelief.

It wasn't until after a while that the starlight around his body dissipated, and the light of thousands of stars gradually faded, that Gu Pojun reacted, suppressed the shock in his heart, looked expressionless, shook his head and said, "I can't see it." ”

Lin Xiongtu glanced at Gu Pojun more, but he didn't break it, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then it will trouble the three elders, quickly find out the murderer, and give an explanation to the eighth elder." ”

"Yes. ”

Ling Tongming, Cai Yi and Mo Nianpei all responded with solemn faces.

"Let's go. ”

Lin Xiongtu waved his hand, took the lead in the chariot, and left directly.

Then the other two glass chariots followed and drove into the vast night sky, without a trace.

The entire Lingqing Palace also fell into silence again, as if nothing had happened before, but under such calm, the dark tide surged, like an active volcano that had temporarily fallen silent, but it was in danger of erupting hot magma at any time.

......

Six small palaces, crape myrtle palace.

Standing on the crape myrtle peak, although it is not as magnificent as the Lingqing Palace or the Ziqing Palace, it also has a unique taste, such as a small jasper, delicate and exquisite.

And this Ziwei Palace is also the only palace with a master in the Juque Sect.

This owner is naturally Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei led Gu Feng all the way from Lingqing Palace, and finally entered a side hall in Ziwei Palace.

Along the way, they were uneventful, and they were not seen by anyone.

This was obviously Lin Weiwei's deliberate avoidance of those disciples or deacons who were cultivating, after all, the next conversation between her and Gu Feng had to ensure that no third person knew about it in the entire Juque Sect.

And Lin Weiwei has been waiting for this day for a long time.