In the Ancient Demon Cave, Jiang Wang certainly existed here, and played a vital role in the battle.

But the battles that he personally ended up in were all at the level of the divine soul, and the physical body basically didn't do much, and those slight traces were all covered by the battle between the White Bone Venerable Divine Body and the Blood Puppet True Demon.

Therefore, his traces were not noticed by Zhuang Chengqian at the first time.

"White Bone Evil God, True Demon?"

Song Qingyue's brows became tighter and tighter.

Zhuang Gaoxian's words sounded really unreliable. The White Bone Evil God was driven back to the Netherworld a long time ago, and there was not even a shadow of the White Bone Dao in the territory of Zhuang Kingdom. The Bone Messenger who contacted him at the beginning has no news now, and has probably been killed long ago.

And the true demon is a legendary existence, the deepest thing in the border wilderness.

Jing Mudu is not dead, how can there be a real demon in the west?

He actually suspected that his father's death was related to Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui. It was after they visited Shuifu one after another that such a tragedy occurred.

But he understands very well that the current Qingjiang Water Tribes no longer have the strength and qualifications to find the truth.

So he will not show this suspicion.

If his father's death taught him anything......

It's about facing reality.

"I never knew what a cave was. Song Qingyue said.

"That doesn't matter, and it won't be. ”

Zhuang Gaoxian thought about it, glanced at the empty blood-patterned sarcophagus a few more times, turned his head and asked, "What does Du Xiang think?"

Du Ruyan stepped into the cave when he heard the sound.

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't hide it, and the peculiarity of the underwater demon cave had been shattered, so he knew very well what was going on inside.

The point is on the blood-streaked sarcophagus.

If Song Wanxi achieved the true demon and went to the Ten Thousand Realms Tomb through the ancient passage, it would not be incomprehensible.

But in this ancient demon cave, why is there no demonic energy left? Are those one hundred and eight yin demons also qualified to be taken over by the Ten Thousand Realms Desolate Tomb?

And whether it is the White Bone Evil God or the True Demon Song Wanxi, there is no reason to kill Song Hengjiang.

Song Hengjiang was already waiting for death, with the long life of the White Bone Evil God, would he care about this waiting?

Even if Song Wanxi didn't recognize the six relatives of the True Demon, wouldn't Song Hengjiang have the slightest defense before helping Song Wanxi achieve the True Demon? With his strength, he could have escaped in advance.

There are too many suspicions, and there are many contradictory clues. On the outside, no one can just guess and piece the whole picture.

Perhaps only those who have experienced it can tell a thing or two.

"Young gentleman, please mourn. ”

Du Ruhui said a word to Song Qingyue before replying: "It is difficult for the old minister to judge. ”

He shook his head, but his brow suddenly furrowed again: "It seems to ...... There's something familiar about it. ”

There is only one breath of heaven, there are three breaths of earth, and there are infinite breaths of people.

The breath of heaven is constant and unique, but the breath of man is always changing.

He tried to capture Song Wanxi's breath with the Heavenly Breath Method, but the result was naturally no trace. Either the strength is insufficient, or Song Wanxi really went to the Ten Thousand Worlds Deserted Tomb.

But the Heavenly Breath Law failed to sense Song Wanxi, but it caught the breath of another person - the murderer who killed Dong A!

"Who?" Zhuang Gaoxian asked.

"Dong Ah!"

Du Ruyan said in a deep voice, turned around and took a step, and had already chased after that breath and left!

Dong Ah is dead, and of course it is impossible to appear again. Du Ruhui is talking about the murderer he was chasing before.

The murderer who killed Dong Ah had been hiding in the underwater demon cave, and had escaped his gaze?

What role did this person play in Song Hengjiang's death?

With the strength he showed in the process of killing Dong A, it shouldn't be enough to affect Song Hengjiang.

Is he a man of the White Bone Dao, or a puppet of the demon?

These thoughts quickly turned in his mind, and Zhuang Gaoxian clenched his fists casually......

The one hundred and eight blood-patterned sarcophagi were held into powder at the beginning, and they were raised one after another!

He looked at Song Qingyu and said, "You can decide on your own in the affairs of the water tribe, if there is any situation, you can ask the county guard of Qinghe." ”

This is to recognize the succession of the Song Qingyue to the position of the Qinghe Water Monarch, but at the same time, the level of authority of the Qinghe Water Monarch was adjusted to the same level as the Qinghe County Shou, and even under the control of the Qinghe County Shou.

"Qing Yue understands. Song Qingyue bowed his head and said.

He still refused to be a vassal, but he obeyed orders.

Boring and fragile pride.

Zhuang Gaoxian smiled in his heart, stepped on his feet, and chased after Du Ruxuan.

Before, Du Ruhui prevented other high-level officials of the Water Tribe from coming in, in order to cover up the secrets in the underwater demon cave. But now that the demonic energy has been exhausted, even those blood-streaked sarcophagi are gone, and there are no secrets to speak of. He was relieved to leave.

However, Song Hengjiang's death involved too many possibilities, which made him a little worried about Du Ruhui.

After all, the murderer who killed Dong A also involved the death of Song Hengjiang, so there is no way to hide it.

The current Zhuang country is inseparable from Du Ruhui.

......

......

Jiang Wang hid in Qinghe Shuifu, put on hidden clothes, and at the time when all the powerhouses in Shuifu went to the underwater demon cave, he easily left Shuifu and fled all the way.

The right choice bought him some time to escape, but it could also be the last time.

Open up the second inner mansion, win Zhuang Chengqian's strongest supernatural power [Misdirection], and hold the Sauvignon Blanc that gave birth to the sword spirit, at this moment his strength is far better than before, but it is impossible to withstand the siege of the strong people of the Water Mansion.

It is especially impossible to fight against Du Ruhui.

However, the other party has a top-level supernatural power close to the end of the world, and he may rush to the underwater demon cave faster than the strong man of the water tribe.

So there wasn't much time left for him to escape.

Fortunately, not far from the Qingjiang River is the Maple Forest Dead Domain, which can fly without reservation, and after leaving the Zhuang Realm, the chance of safety will be greatly increased.

No matter how many steps Du Ruhui takes, it is impossible for him to travel through the territory of other forces without any scruples.

In a sense, leaving the border of Zhuangguo is equivalent to narrowing the huge gap in speed. And the world is so vast, drill into the sea of people, no matter what method Du Ruhui masters, it will be difficult to track him down.

has left the village.

The same route as when I first left Zhuangguo, I also left the northeast of the Maple Forest Metropolitan Area, and I was also fleeing.

The Maple Forest City, which fell at that time, is now still caught in the gap between the netherworld and the present world.

At that time, the young man who traveled to the pulse realm was now a supernatural monk of the two provinces, and he could not be regarded as a weak person anywhere in the world.

In front of him was the Yun Kingdom, Jiang Wang turned in the direction and passed around the border of the Yun Kingdom.

The two routes are different at this moment.

It was his choice.

"Where have you been these days? An An is looking for you everywhere!"

Ye Lingxiao, who was floating out of the dust, suddenly stepped on the clouds and fell and appeared in front of Jiang Wang's flying figure.

He didn't say that his daughter was accompanying An An to find her brother.

didn't say that it was Ye Qingyu who was soft and hard, and he was a real person, so he reluctantly came out to take a look.

If there is any small trouble, for the sake of Qingyu and An An, I will help deal with it. He thought.

But Jiang Wang didn't stop, and flew away, leaving only a voice. "This is a faux pas. I'll apologize in the future!"

Ye Lingxiao raised his hand and put it down again.

He suddenly remembered what the young man said that day—

"There will be no next time. ”

"No matter what danger I encounter in the future, even if I die on the spot, I will not face Ling Xiao Pavilion. ”

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