Li Chengkong's internal force surged down, and Qi Zhengyang had no time to do anything else, so he could only fight back to avoid being defeated.

But Li Chengkong's internal strength was too fierce, and he could not stop it even if he fought his life.

"Puff!" He spitted blood upwards and flew backwards into the pine tree with silver needles.

Li Chengkong said: "Don't blame Elder Qi, I missed it."

Qi Zhengyang slid down the pine tree, sat under the roots, and glared at Li Chengkong angrily: "What the hell are you going to do with your Royal Highness Nan?"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "To verify whether you are the murderer."

"Murderer? Who is the murderer?"

Lu Qingluan said: "Elder Qi, Master is a devil, but I haven't said why he is a devil."

"Is it because someone plotted against you?" Qi Zhengyang's face changed drastically.

Lu Qingluan nodded slightly.

"Junior Sister Zhou died of someone else's plot?" Qi Zhengyang's eyes suddenly widened.

"Yes." Lu Qingluan nodded slowly and stared at him.

Qi Zhengyang's eyes were instantly covered with blood, and he gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Who--?"

"The murderer used this silver needle, which made the Jingyun Art."

"My silver needle..." Qi Zhengyang was absent-minded, and the momentum around him gradually surged, like a strong wind and waves, surging.

Li Chengkong shook his head and signaled to Lu Qingluan that the murderer was not Qi Zhengyang.

Qi Zhengyang was obviously hit hard.

Lu Qingluan sighed.

The master has always been attached to several fellow seniors and almost all like him.

The master has always been single, and their love for the master has never stopped.

But the master has never chosen anyone.

The master was heartbroken and felt that there was no good thing for men in the world, and no one was worth nostalgic and entrustment for life.

Qi Zhengyang is one of them and has always liked Master.

It is hard to imagine that he would plot against his master, causing his master to go astray, but it was his silver needle.

She looked at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong shook his head.

Lu Qingluan immediately understood that Qi Zhengyang was not familiar with Jingyun Art.

Li Chengkong sighed and said, "This is quite troublesome."

How could he not know Jingyun Jue?

After all, it’s not a day since I’ve had a fight with the Da Yong royal family.

"Elder Qi!" Lu Qingluan shouted.

Qi Zhengyang looked up at her, his blood-red eyes shining at a loss.

Lu Qingluan said: "How much does your silver needle fall outside?"

"Oh..." Qi Zhengyang shook his head and sighed: "I made a total of 122 silver needles at the beginning, but now there are only 18 left."

Lu Qingluan pursed her red lips tightly, and despair appeared in her eyes.

How to find so many of them?

"How many are there in the hands of the Da Yong royal family?" Li Chengkong asked.

Qi Zhengyang shook his head: "I didn't attack the Da Yong royal family."

Yongli Temple has always decided to avoid its edge and not have any entanglements with the royal family. It is best to stay away from the royal family.

Of course, if there are disciples who insist on getting close to the Da Yong royal family and being guest masters, they will not force themselves to interfere.

Qi Zhengyang had almost no relationship with the Dayong royal family and kept avoiding it. Unexpectedly, he finally had a relationship.

"It seems that it took a lot of effort." Li Chengkong nodded slightly and said, "Maybe Qingluan, your reaction will also fall into other people's calculations."

Lu Qingluan's face was solemn.

She also felt that this matter was not that simple, and she might have fallen into the trap.

"No matter what, he always uses the Jingyun Art." Lu Qingluan said coldly: "It is the magical skill of the Da Yong royal family. If you destroy all the masters of the Da Yong royal family, the murderer will be there in the end and you will not be wronged!"

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "What if the murderer wants to destroy the Da Yong royal family?"

Lu Qingluan frowned: "You said the murderer may not be a member of the Da Yong royal family?"

"...I'll check this matter carefully." Li Chengkong said: "Let's talk about it after you figure it out."

"When can I find out clearly?" Lu Qingluan said.

Li Chengkong said: "Let's check it now, it shouldn't take too long."

He clasped his fists and said to Qi Zhengyang: "Elder Qi, I offended you, and I can only use this method in a hurry. Don't blame me."

Qi Zhengyang's face was gloomy and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if crazy, and he stared at Li Chengkong: "Your Highness, please find out the murderer!"

Li Chengkong said slowly: "I will do my best!"

There are all kinds of things in the world. Even if you have great achievements, you may not be able to find out everything.

Many things will disappear with time, and the murderer may be at large and will not be found.

So I can only do my best and I can't guarantee that I can catch it.

Qi Zhengyang's eyes were as fierce as flames, and he slowly said, "If you dare to harm Junior Sister Zhou, you will go to heaven and earth and you will be killed!"

Li Chengkong nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Let's say goodbye."

He turned around and floated away.

Lu Qingluan stretched out her hand and waved.

The silver thorn in the pine tree flew to her jade palm and looked at Qi Zhengyang: "Elder Qi, only you know about this, don't leak it."

Qi Zhengyang nodded slowly: "The Palace Master thinks that the murderer may be someone in our palace?"

"Who can sneak into the Master's retreat without realizing it?" Lu Qingluan said coldly: "It's not an outsider, right?... Outsiders probably don't know where the Master is in retreat, and they don't even know that Master is in retreat."

"...It's reasonable." Qi Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, "If I find him, I will let him die a hundred times and a thousand times!"

Zhou Siying's death made him feel that the world was lost. Living was not fun. He just barely survived and forced himself to live.

Now he finally has the spirit, and the idea of ​​revenge is surging, which makes him come back to life.

Lu Qingluan waved her jade hand and caught up with Li Chengkong.

At this time, the saint Ye Qiu had already appeared beside Li Chengkong.

"Tell me about Qingluan." Li Chengkong said.

"Yes, leader." Ye Qiu bowed to Lu Qingluan: "Parent Lord Lu, this elder Qi really doesn't know about Senior Zhou..., he has no problem."

Lu Qingluan nodded slowly.

Li Chengkong said: "Why go to your Yongli Temple and gather the elders to see if they have any problems."

Lu Qingluan frowned and looked at him.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Worried that I know the secret of your eternal separation from the God Palace?"

"You won't take the opportunity to get a glimpse of the secrets of my god palace?"

"…Look at it, it's a reward, how about it?"

"..." Lu Qingluan hesitated.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "It's all things that cannot be told to others. Does your eternal separation temple have any secrets that cannot be said?"

"I don't believe that there is no secret in your Nanwang Mansion, and there is no secret in Zhuyinsi!" Lu Qingluan snorted.

Yuan Ziyan's bright eyes flashed.

Li Chengkong said: "Then there is nothing we can do."

"...Okay." Lu Qingluan nodded slowly: "I will only announce that the master was harmed. The saint left immediately after seeing their reaction."

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

This is indeed an excellent method. It can not only identify the murderer, but also prevent Ye Qiu from being seen by the secret of the Yongli Divine Palace.

"Can you do it?" Lu Qingluan snorted: "If not, forget it!"

Li Chengkong nodded: "Okay."

"Follow me."

Lu Qingluan took them to float eastward, turned eastward, and passed through the sky to a majestic mountain range, and came to a mountain covered by clouds.
Chapter completed!