Chapter 1: The Fall of the Sun

Above the boundless Han Sea, as far as the eye can see, a refreshing blue, blue sky, and clear blue water, as far as the eye can see. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the sea, seabirds occasionally glide by, making a refreshing birdsong.

The aura of heaven and earth in the cultivation realm is extremely strong, and there are many cultivators, even if they are these birds and beasts whose spiritual wisdom has not been opened, they are all quite strong, and the flight speed of seabirds is also extremely fast.

The east of the East China Sea, close to the direction of the Troubled Sea, in this million-mile-wide Han Sea, is already an extremely remote place, and the vast majority of monks generally do not come, and there are many seabirds here.

Fish soar to the shallow bottom, seabirds frolicking, and above the calm Hanhai Sea, there is a blood-colored sword light suddenly crossing, startling a large number of seabirds to slide towards the Hanhai in panic.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored sword light had already disappeared into the sky, incredibly fast!

Above the thin white clouds, a white-robed sword green jade was shrouded in a blood-colored light cover, and the sword flew, and the long silver-white hair was casually draped, the hair fluttered, and the sea below flashed quickly, falling behind him.

After reaching the Imperial Sword Realm, the speed of the Sword Qingyu Imperial Sword was also extremely fast, more than ten times faster than the Mixed Yuan Realm master flying in the sky, if he didn't urge the power of Shura and turned into a light mask, he wouldn't be able to stand firm on the Skyfall Divine Sword.

"To truly reach the Edgeworth realm, the speed at which the Edgeworth flies is really terrifying, just this move, I'm afraid that only some scattered immortal masters can stop me!"

Jian Qingyu secretly said in his heart, this feeling of going to heaven and earth, and being at ease made him feel extremely comfortable in his heart.

Half a foot into the Edgeworth Realm before, although the speed at which his Edgeworth flew was also extremely fast, it was definitely an essential difference compared to today.

Today's Jian Qingyu, even if he encounters a master of the Tribulation Period, he can't beat it, he wants to escape, and the master of the Tribulation Period can't catch up with him.

However, the cultivation realm has flourished for endless years, and all kinds of spells are incredible, such as some escape techniques, the speed is far beyond their own, and some forbidden and binding techniques, magic array magic weapons, can also restrain themselves.

Jian Qingyu naturally doesn't really think that he can be unscrupulous!

Unless, the sword Qingyu reaches the realm of turning into a sword, and the real human sword is one, and the body is transformed into a sword!

At that time, the speed at which he turned his sword into a retreat would inevitably be stronger than those top escape techniques, and no one could stop him in the sky and on the ground!

"On this trip to the Yongxian Mansion, there have been breakthroughs in "Shura Gong", "Xiushen Lu" and swordsmanship, but his realm is not stable, and he still needs to find a place to cultivate for a while!"

Jian Qingyu thought of Huayang, the owner of Yuanwei Island.

Yuanwei Island is located in a remote and clean area, and the owner of Huayang Island is also familiar with it, and it is most suitable to retreat on Yuanwei Island.

"I heard Xiyue say that Huayang changed his identity with the owner of Innocent Island in Jubao Zhai, and then quietly returned to Yuanwei Island, and now less than a month has passed, he should have just returned to Yuanwei Island a few days!"

Jian Qingyu thought in his heart that Yuanwei Island had already appeared in front of him.

Today's Jian Qingyu is no longer a rookie who has entered and exited the cultivation realm, and he also has a knowledge of many common senses such as spiritual sense.

In the cultivation realm, monks have the ability to investigate with spiritual sense, and using spiritual sense to scan and probe can easily touch the privacy of others, which will be considered an impolite and even hostile behavior.

And once someone scans with their spiritual sense, and the spiritual consciousness is similar or stronger, they will realize that the one who has offended is a monk who is stronger than themselves.

Unless it is necessary or on a special occasion, ordinary monks will not easily use their spiritual sense to investigate, let alone scan with their spiritual sense.

If Jian Qingyu used his spiritual sense to scan, the Huayang Island Lord would naturally not be able to detect it, but Jian Qingyu didn't want to treat his friends like this!

With the flying speed of the sword Qingyu, after seeing Yuanwei Island, his figure had already stopped in the sky above Yuanwei Island in just one breath.

"Huh?"

Looking down at the island below, Jian Qingyu's face changed slightly, and his brows instantly wrinkled, and he exclaimed in his heart: "The island protection array has been broken!"

Jian Qingyu looked at it at a glance and found that the Wupin Island Protection Array, which originally enveloped the entire Yuanwei Island, had already been breached, and the two guards on duty at the entrance to the island had also died.

"Someone has invaded Yuanwei Island!"

Jian Qingyu's heart tightened, this person was able to break through the island protection array, with the cultivation of the Huayang Island Lord, he would never be that person's opponent!

Thinking in his heart, Jian Qingyu's spiritual sense was released, and it directly shrouded the island owner's mansion below, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, his body flashed, turned into a blood-colored streamer, and flew towards the island owner's mansion.

In the middle of Yuanwei Island, the island owner's mansion in the center of the cross street had already collapsed for the most part, and the blood-colored sword light fell from the sky, and the sword Qingyu jumped down from the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword, fell to the ground, and landed beside an old figure.

"Huayang Island Lord!"

Jian Qingyu muttered in his mouth, looking at the corpse of the Huayang Island Lord who had fallen to the ground, his breath had dissipated, and his eyes were still round, his face showed a touch of sadness, and he slowly squatted down and closed his eyes.

"Who did it, so heavy-handed!"

Jian Qingyu looked at the Huayang Island Lord with snow-white hair, dry body, and extremely miserable death, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, the fierce and domineering wind surrounded his body, whistling, and his long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and the angry voice spit out from his mouth word by word.

Obviously, the Lord of Huayang Island was first broken by someone, and then he drained the essence blood and three souls and seven spirits in his body and died.

This method is not cruel to the monks!

However, Huayang has been in the cultivation realm since he was a child, cultivating and growing up step by step, experiencing countless dangers, being cautious and humble, except for the master of Yuanwei Island, he doesn't seem to have heard of any enemies in him, why would that person use such cruel means against him?

Doubts in his heart, Jian Qingyu's spiritual sense also swept the entire Yuanwei Island again, the monk battle, the movement must be great, the ordinary people on the island must know a thing or two, maybe they can get some clues about the murderer from their mouths.

However, with this glance, Jian Qingyu's body couldn't help but shock slightly, and his complexion gradually became more and more difficult to look at.

The entire Yuanwei Island, no life is still alive!

"This man is murderous and evil!"

Anger rose in Jian Qingyu's heart.

On this Yuanwei Island, most of them are mortals who can't cultivate, even if this person has an enmity with the Lord of Huayang Island, he shouldn't implicate the innocent and kill the entire Yuanwei Island!

"Who did it?"

Sword Qingyu's murderous intent rose in his heart.

However, many days have passed since this incident, and there is a sea breeze blowing day and night, and the breath has long since dissipated, even if Jian Qingyu wants to investigate who did it, he has no clue!

Thinking of this, Jian Qingyu couldn't help but think of Hua Xiyue.

Hua Xiyue is the daughter of the owner of the Forbidden Demon Island, and with the power of the Forbidden Demon Island, she will definitely be able to find some clues!

Immediately, Jian Qingyu's wrist flipped, and a communication jade talisman appeared in his hand.

"Joy of Joy!"

Jian Qingyu said.

"Brother Qingyu!"

Hua Xiyue's voice came quickly, and she said with a smile: "It's not been a day, and you miss me?"

Jian Qingyu couldn't help but be stunned, and smiled helplessly: "I have something important to look for you!"

"Oh?"

Hua Xiyue was surprised: "What's the matter?"

"The Lord of Huayang Island is dead!"

Jian Qingyu slowly took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The entire Yuanwei Island, there is no life left!"

"What?"

Hua Xiyue's voice also seemed to be quite shocked, and she even said angrily: "Who did it? Who dares to be so bold! So cruel!"

Unlike Jian Qingyu and Meilin, who are in retreat all year round, Hua Xiyue stayed on Yuanwei Island for several years, often accompanied by the owner of Huayang Island, gathering a large number of people on the island to do all kinds of things she ordered.

Comparatively speaking, the Lord of Huayang Island and the people of Yuanwei Island are more familiar with Hua Xiyue, and she is also quite pitiful to these simple ordinary people on the island.

"I came back too late, the residual aura on the island has completely dissipated, and I can't tell who did it!"

Jian Qingyu sighed lightly and said, "I summoned you just to ask you, do you have any way to find out who did it?"

Hua Xiyue frowned and pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Although there is no breath left on the island, the methods and habits of killing people are traceable, and you can start from the traces left on the corpse of the Huayang Island Lord!"

"You might find someone who is good at this?"

Jian Qingyu nodded slightly and said.

Although his strength is not weak, after all, his knowledge is too low, and his knowledge is limited, and he has also investigated the body of the Lord of Huayang Island before, but he has not found anything.