"Why?!"
Lin Qingyang shouted in confusion, didn't he recognize it? Why did he still want to die?
Eagle Demons next to him obeyed the order and stepped forward to arrest him just like before. Mo Yan wanted to speak anxiously but coughed up blood again.
"Wait! I haven't said anything yet, why on earth!" Lin Qingyang yelled and tried to hide.
Eagle Demons grabbed him by the collar and was about to throw him out. Lin Qingyang looked at the surging dark red magma and rushed in front of Cang Mo in desperation, hugged his legs and shouted:
"I know who the murderer is!!"
The scene was quiet except for the gurgling sound of rolling lava.
Cang Mo looked down with a dark face at this ignorant rabbit head Half-Demon. Seeing this, Eagle Demons quickly tried to drag him away.
But Lin Qingyang held on to Cang Mo's legs and shouted, "I really know who the murderer of the Red Refining Sect case is, and you don't have to wait until now to hear me out first!"
Cang Mo frowned and looked at him. After a while, he slightly raised his head and glanced at Eagle Demons. Then Eagle Demons had no choice but to let go.
Lin Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. Then he heard a very unhappy voice above his head. "Let go!"
Only then did he realize that he was still holding his legs. He let go with some embarrassment, got up from the ground, and patted the dust off his body.
"Say!" Cang Mo said with a frown, a little impatient between his brows.
"I said, can you not kill me?" Lin Qingyang asked.
Cang Mo frowned slightly and looked at Eagle Demons next to him. Eagle Demons immediately understood and stepped forward again.
"I said, I said!" Lin Qingyang said helplessly, his tone becoming more serious, "Actually, the murderer should be a sword!"
Everyone was stunned, and Cang Mo also looked a little confused.
Lin Qingyang paused and continued, "To be precise, it is a demon sword tempered with demon blood, with resentment turned into spirit, and even out of control."
Lin Qingyang looked at the bombed weapon refining room not far away, "Red Refining Sect is famous for refining weapons, and Tie Zhenshan is even more obsessed with sword refining. It has been recorded in ancient books that the blood of salamanders is extremely hot and can melt gold and iron. A master of weapon refining once used it to repair Divine Weapon. And Demonic Qi soared to the sky in Tie Zhenshan's refining room, and a large amount of demon blood remained in the sword quenching pool. He must have tried to use a similar method to refine the divine weapon, but ended up refining an out-of-control demon sword, which not only backfired on him, but also killed the entire sect."
"You're talking nonsense!" Tie Feng suddenly shouted excitedly, "They were killed by the Demon Clan!"
Cang Mo frowned and looked over, Feng Shu quickly grabbed the person and covered his mouth.
Lin Qingyang continued, "The demon sword will be extremely hungry when it is born, and its food is a weapon. This is why Red Refining Sect's scene is littered with corpses, but there is no weapon. Divine Sword Mountain's two disciples were killed, and their swords are missing, because they have all been eaten by it!"
"Talking nonsense!!" Lu Qing coughed and cursed, "In order to excuse Demon Clan, you made up such nonsense!"
Elder Chen also frowned and said, "Although what you said is not unreasonable, it is just speculation in the end."
"Of course there is evidence." Lin Qingyang said, looking at Tie Feng whose mouth was covered, "He is the evidence!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Tie Feng. Feng Shu also took his hand away after hearing this.
"You're talking nonsense! It's you who slandered my father!" Tie Feng stared at Lin Qingyang with red eyes, trembling all over, as if he was extremely angry.
Lin Qingyang looked at him sharply and said word by word, "Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you know in your heart! Refining such a fierce weapon cannot be achieved overnight. Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop There is such a big movement, as the young sect leader, how could you not know about it?"
"What a vicious soldier! I don't know what you are talking about!" Tie Feng shouted.
Lin Qingyang looked at him with an aura that was compelling. "If you don't know, why were you so anxious to kill those salamanders just now?"
Tie Feng was stunned and looked panicked.
Lin Qingyang pressed forward step by step. "This case is obviously full of doubts, but as a son of man, you don't want to find out the truth at all. Instead, you insist that it is Demon Clan! It is really unreasonable. The only explanation is that you know the truth at all!"
Lin Qingyang looked at Tie Feng, whose face was getting paler, and said word by word, "The reason why you want to kill them is not to take revenge and vent your anger, but to silence them!"
Tie Feng looked at him with a pale face, trembling lips and was speechless for a long time.
"Because they have been working in the workshop all year round, they have probably seen how your father refined the sword and how he was killed by the evil sword! As long as they die, no one will know that Red Refining Sect killed himself by refining the evil weapon. Only then can your father's reputation as a great master be preserved!"
"Shut up! Shut up!!" Tie Feng shouted, trembling all over.
Lin Qingyang looked at him with a calm expression and even seemed a little cruel. Under his gaze, Tie Feng's defenses in his eyes collapsed inch by inch until he collapsed, holding his head and kneeling on the ground, crying loudly.
"I tried to persuade him... I really tried to persuade him... but he didn't listen! He said it was God's will to restore him to Jiutian Divine Sword!"
"Jiutian Divine Sword?" Mo Yan frowned.
Tie Feng burst into tears and said intermittently, "A month ago... he suddenly brought back a pack of Iron Shards... saying that it was the fragments of Nine Heavens Sword. From then on, he became obsessed with it, refining the sword day and night. Who knew... who knew that what he refined turned out to be a monster!"
Human Clan Everyone looked at Tie Feng with complicated expressions. Lu Qing's face was even livid, and everyone stopped talking.
"Bah, shameless! It's all our fault!" the tiger demon cursed, and all Demon Clan also followed suit and cursed angrily.
Lin Qingyang turned to look at Cang Mo, but he looked directly into the eyes of Amber. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and after calming down, he said, "He is the only insider of the case now. Only by keeping him here can he prove the truth to the Immortal Alliance."
Cang Mo just stared at him with narrowed eyes and did not speak.
Seeing that Cang Mo was silent, Lin Qingyang paused and then advised, "The demon sword is still in the Red Refining Sect. The top priority is to seize it first. Nine Heavens Sword fragment appears strangely. Maybe someone wants to provoke a war between the two clans. There may be clues on the demon sword."
"You rabbit head is really interesting. Why should our king arrest Human Clan for causing such trouble?" the tiger demon choked.
Cang Mo glanced at him lightly, and the tiger demon was so frightened by this glance that he shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Cang Mo's eyes returned to Lin Qingyang and asked, "How do you want to catch him?" His tone was cold but much gentler than before.
Lin Qingyang paused for a moment, and then moved his gaze down to the long black knife at Cang Mo's waist. "The demon sword likes to eat weapons, but it has eaten so many weapons before, so it shouldn't be very hungry now. I'm afraid it won't be able to draw out ordinary weapons."
"You want to use my knife as bait?" Cang Mo raised his eyebrows.
Lin Qingyang nodded, and the Demon Clan on the scene immediately became agitated, staring at him with unkind eyes, and some roared in warning. Human Clan Everyone also looked at him in surprise. At this moment, the two tribes were confronting each other. The rabbit-headed man asked Cang Mo to hand over his weapon. Are you sure he won't be chopped off?
Lin Qingyang looked at Cang Mo and was beating his heart. After all, he has a very unstable temper and will kill someone if he is unhappy.
But Cang Mo just stared at him, with no anger on his face. After a moment, he slowly raised his hand, pressed his slender fingers on the handle of the knife, and with a "clang" sound, the long knife was unsheathed.
The blade was as black as ink, with dark golden lines faintly flowing. As soon as it was unsheathed, an overwhelming and ferocious aura swept over the entire place, and even the rolling magma around it was suppressed to a certain extent. It was the legendary sword of Demon King, Black Blade Howling Moon!
Cang Mo flicked his wrist, and Howling Moon turned into a stream of black light, which penetrated deeply into the broken sword-making platform in the center of Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop. It penetrated three-thirds of the way into the stone, and the blade buzzed.
Demon Clan and Human Clan at the scene were both surprised that Cang Mo agreed so easily!
"Thank you, Your Highness." Lin Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.
Cang Mo suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a heart-stopping sneer. He took two steps forward and said to his long ear, "Don't be so hasty to thank me. If that thing doesn't come out, I will sacrifice my knife with you!"
Lin Qingyang smiled dryly and nodded at him, secretly thinking that when he grows up, he is really not cute at all.