"I want this piano!"

According to the prompts of the system, Song Yifei took a guqin in a hidden treasure house in Fufeng Villa.

Everyone thought Song Yifei was polite, and wanted to persuade him to pick a few more words, but he refused.

On the one hand, there is nothing good left, and on the other hand, he can't be too greedy.

Seeing that Song Yifei really refused to take it, everyone praised him again and again, saying that the son was benevolent and righteous.

The others in the Heavenly Demon Palace continued to collect and divide the rest of the things, while Song Yifei took Wei Wuji's letter from Sima Yuanliu, lit a candle in the next room, and looked at it carefully.

The content of the letter is very simple, that is, let Sima Yuanliu go to a place called Juque City to find the key clue.

The reason why Sima Yuanliu appeared in Fufeng Villa was just passing by and resting here.

"What key?!!!

Putting the letter in his hand on the candle, Song Yifei frowned slightly, watching it slowly burn out.

Now in the entire martial arts, the only thing that can connect him with the key is the mausoleum of the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Shenwu Emperor.

With Sima Yuanliu's identity, it is impossible for him to be dispatched in ordinary matters. , so Song Yifei guessed that the key in the letter, the Eight Achievements, was the key to the tomb of Emperor Shenwu.

"It seems that the news of the tomb of Emperor Shenwu has caused a storm in the martial arts!"

The Blood Killing Hall would look for the key, and Song Yifei didn't find it strange.

Because of the reason that the treasure map has been mastered, the Heavenly Demon Palace and the six doors are secretly looking for the key to the emperor's tomb.

This kind of needle-in-a-haystack thing is definitely impossible to send only one or two people to look for it, and it is estimated that all the manpower that the two major forces can send has been dispatched.

With such a fanfare, other forces can detect the abnormality as long as they are not stupid.

Although they didn't know that the treasure map had been obtained by the two major forces, it didn't prevent them from following their opponents.

Regardless, as long as they get the keys, they can occupy a certain advantageous position.

I'm afraid that at this time, not only the Blood Killing Hall is in action, but the entire martial arts force is in action. It's just that the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Six Doors have a greater advantage.

"I discovered the treasure map first, so I can't sit idly by!"

Song Yifei pinched his chin and thought for a while, and decided not to go to the imperial capital to pick up Liu Qingcicada first, but to go directly to Juque City to have a look.

"I have a system with me, as long as Juque City has a key, I will definitely be able to find it! The location of the mausoleum, my father must have found it, but he never mentioned it in the letter, obviously he still doesn't want me to go, it seems that it will take a lot of effort!"

"Juque City is close to the frontier, there are many grasslands, snow peaks, glaciers, the biggest force, if I remember correctly, it seems to be the Kunlun faction!"

"It's true, it's not that the enemies don't get together!

......

Early the next morning, everyone said goodbye to each other on a small hillside outside Tongling City.

"Senior Wei, please help me send the letters and things to the imperial capital!" Song Yifei said to Wei Wuji.

"A little thing, you don't need to be polite!" Wei Wuji said.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever!" Everyone, we will have a meeting in the future!"

"Childe, take care all the way!"

"There will be a date later!"

Drive!

The dust was flying, and everyone rode their horses and whips, and went their separate ways.

Within three days,

Daqian Martial Arts, Great Jin Martial Arts, the news that the blood son, one of the four sons of the Demon Dao, was killed by the Flying Immortal Sword was spread everywhere.

For a time, Song Yifei's reputation was shocked, and almost everyone knew about it, and no one knew about it.

......

The heirs of the Sacred Heart Sword Zhai have fallen to an isolated island!

Kunlun Grandmaster Long Yin, died in the imperial capital!

Imperial Capital Grandmaster War!

The Getaway is born!

Now add to that the fall of the Demon Dao Tianjiao!

Under the bombardment of major events one after another, a kind of turmoil began to appear that no one could grasp.

And in the dark that most martial arts people don't know, the battle for the key to the imperial tomb has already entered a white-hot stage.

Queshan Castle

After running for dozens of miles, the air became more and more dull and damp, and a little water vapor came in the whistling wind.

Mi Mengjiao, who was riding on a horse, narrowed her eyes, and with her eyesight, she could already see a ruined wall in the distance, less than a mile ahead.

At this time, the little raindrops had fallen, and Mi Mengjiao patted her younger brother Mi Lindong in her arms and asked him to hold on a little tighter.

With his legs exerting force, Mi Lindong shook the reins, and the wind was galloping, and after a while, he had already rushed to this ruined wall that seemed to be an abandoned urn city.

The place seems to have been a small town and I don't know how long ago it was uninhabited. Almost all of the low-rise houses had been weathered and collapsed, and only a lonely, dilapidated house stood in the heart of the ruins.

Without caring about looking around, Mi Mengjiao immediately drove her horse over.

"Huh?"

Just turned over and dismounted, and before she had time to pick up her younger brother Mi Lindong, Mi Mengjiao frowned, and her right hand had already held the short knife on her waist.

Whew!

Two burly men in tight gray robes, with strong breaths, stepped out of the dilapidated house in an instant, hunched over their backs, their right hands on the hilt of the knife at their waists, and looked at her coldly.

"We're staying here!

One of them, a man with a cross-fleshed face and a large mole on his chin, said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the two, Mi Mengjiao's eyebrows immediately wrinkled together. Seeing that the two of them have bright eyes and thick joints, they know that they are good martial arts players. If she had to do it, she didn't want to clash with the two.

It's just that it's about to rain heavily right now, and the little brother Mi is injured in winter, and now the weather is cold, and if one is not good, it may be three long and two short.

"Let's take shelter from the rain and leave, I hope it's convenient for the two of you!" Mi Mengjiao held the handle of the knife and said politely.

"It's full!

The two strong men didn't give an inch, staring at Mi Mengjiao tightly, their voices were cold, and while speaking, a faint murderous aura was released. It seems that Mi Mengjiao will say one more nonsense, and she will immediately draw a knife against her.

"Sister, let's go somewhere else!"

Mi Lindong, who had a pale face, showed a look of horror in his eyes, and pulled Mi Mengjiao's clothes with his hand.

"Don't worry!"

Mi Mengjiao gently patted Mi Lindong's little hand and continued: "My brother can't get wet in the rain, there is only this house nearby!"

The two men were unmoved, their eyes widened angrily, and they were about to scold loudly, when they heard a crisp and pleasant voice from the room:

"Han, Avi, let them in, it's still spacious!"

"Miss......"

"Hmm!"

The strong man just wanted to say something, but was suppressed by the faint voice of the woman in the room.

"Thank you!"

Mi Mengjiao thanked her, and then pulled the horse and walked inside.

The two men didn't speak anymore, let go of their bodies, their eyes still followed Mi Mengjiao closely, and one hand was always on the hilt of the knife at his waist, without the slightest relaxation.

Mi Mengjiao tied the horse under the eaves, took Mi Lindong down, and didn't enter the house, just hid in a dry place in the side corner of the horse.

"Why don't you come in?"

The crisp and pleasant sound in the room sounded again.

"Don't dare to disturb!" Mi Mengjiao said lightly.

Hearing Mi Mengjiao's answer, the woman in the room was not talking.

The two men saw that Mi Mengjiao was so knowledgeable, their faces softened a little, and when the rain was a little heavier, they turned around and entered the house.

Whoa......

The torrential rain poured down, the sky and the earth were in a hurry, there was rolling muffled thunder in the distance, and the raindrops the size of beans were poured down in one go, and all the ears were noisy wind, rain and thunder.

Da-da-da-da!

A strange rider dressed in a robe, carrying a hat, a stick-like object wrapped in gray cloth hanging from his waist, and a guqin hanging on his waist, galloped from a distance.

"It's raining as soon as it's talked!"

"Stop!"