Red Heart Survey

According to Jiang Yan's implication, Song Wanxi, who has been enchanted, chained, and guarded by golden charms in the Liuli Pavilion, should not be weak in battle.

But she lost her full wit.

Such a beauty has no sense at all, and has been lying in this underground magic cave for hundreds of years.

No wonder Song Hengjiang said that he didn't know whether he was more selfish or more loving.

Looking at this glazed hall, Jiang Wang couldn't tell what mood he was in, and kept rubbing his fingers against the hilt of the sword. Do silent communication with Sauvignon Blanc.

"Why are you always fiddling with sword weapons?" Jiang Yan asked abruptly.

"I don't know why, I'm very nervous..." Jiang Wang murmured, tightened the hilt of his sword, and said slowly: "According to Song Hengjiang, Song Wanxi's state seems to be caused by him... Could it be that someone like a demon? Can things be led by others?"

Jiang Yan didn't know what came to mind, and paused for a while before saying: "I don't know either. There is no relevant information in the memory fragments of the Bone God. But if you think about it, you can do it as long as you find the right method. The so-called self-will, in fact There's not much to decide."

But I feel that will can determine a lot...

Jiang Wang did not express his different opinions.

He shook his head vigorously. After a short period of sobriety, the feeling of confusion gradually gathered again, which was very tormenting and extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that very strong emotions can maintain short-term sobriety...

He thought in his heart, and at the same time said to Jiang Yan: "No, I am in a very bad state now. I have to find a way to eliminate the inner demon first."

He focused his attention on the star-wrapped python. In Tongtian Palace, this spirit python, which used to be lively and lively, seemed a little sluggish at the moment, entrenched in a corner, motionless. The stars on his body have dimmed a lot.

Among the dark candles, Jiang Yan's voice came faintly: "Actually... I know how to use the demons of the mind to become enchanted. It is an ancient secret method. And there is a powerful but insane general in front of us. If If you can replace her, you will have a chance to truly be enchanted."

In his voice, there is a deceptive power: "I mean, become a real demon. Achieve the body of a real demon that is unique in a million. Then, you will immediately have the power to defeat Zhuang Gaoxian."

He said: "It's dangerous, but I know that you never lack the courage to challenge the danger."

"Really...can you defeat Zhuang Gaoxian?" Jiang Wang was in a daze, as if he was about to agree.

"Of course." Jiang Yan spoke softly, as if whispering in the ear, appearing close, natural, and sincere: "We are one, and we have the same hatred for Zhuang Gaoxian. I have been thinking and looking for it all the time. The way to defeat him. It is difficult, but we have never given up. And your strength is my strength. Your victory is my victory. Remember? I still need your help to capture the bones. This The world will one day be controlled by us together.”

"But after becoming a demon, am I still me?" Jiang Wang seemed hesitant. He kept clenching and loosening the hilt of the sword, as if he could gain some kind of power from it.

"If you become a true demon, your wisdom and memory will be preserved... Do you think it's you?"

"I think about it, I have to think about it..." Jiang Wang muttered to himself.

"Of course, you can think about it. No one can make the decision for you. However, I have searched everything, and this is the only way to become stronger as quickly as I know from the memory of the Bone God. The distance between the real and the real is like a moat in the sky. How many arrogances stop before the gods, how easy it is to become a real person..."

"I know...I know." Jiang Wang said slowly, rubbing his long sword.

Of course he wouldn't think about it.

Regarding becoming a demon, what Jiang Yan said should be the truth, but what is not stated is the key point.

Once a true demon is achieved, it may indeed retain memory and wisdom, but why, the word "retain"?

For a normal monk, neither memory nor wisdom will be lost, so why "retain" it?

And in ancient times, why did those true demons consider themselves to be another race?

If becoming a demon is just a difference in the way of cultivation, if it is just a difference in the pure path, then why does the tide of demons destroy the world? Are there still few different paths in this world? Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, art of war and ink...haven't they all coexisted?

Why is Moxiu the only one cast aside by the world? Only the devil is the enemy of the human race?

Of course, those true demons still have wisdom and memory, but they no longer consider themselves human race. It shows that their cognition of the world and themselves may have changed as they become demons.

This is fundamental change.

After becoming a demon, he is no longer human!

Of course, Jiang Wang does not lack the courage to challenge the danger. What really hinders him is not the difficulty of becoming a true demon. And everything that was born as a human being, everything that he loved, read, and expected...he couldn't give up.

What's more, Song Wanxi is still lying here half-dead, and has been lying here for more than two hundred years with all her wits lost. As strong as Song Hengjiang, all the resources of Qingjiang, eight hundred miles away, could not help her become a true demon.

How stupid is Jiang Wang to be willing to "become a demon for her"?

He would never consider the choice of becoming a demon at all. But now he has to make Jiang Yan think that he has lost his clear judgment, and his sanity is very difficult.

Because the residual influence of the inner demon has indeed always existed, and he is able to wake up again and again with his extremely tenacious will, and have these thoughts.

So he acted hesitant, confused, struggling!

"If I replace Song Wanxi, what will happen to her?" Jiang Wang asked hesitantly.

"You have exhausted all the magic energy, of course she will..." Jiang Yan said this, and immediately changed his words: "You can't stay here anymore, go to the cave next door, hurry up! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

Jiang Wang did not hesitate.

Because he knew very well that the reason why Jiang Yan issued the warning now could only be that someone came in from the devil's lair, maybe it was Song Hengjiang, or maybe it was Du Ruhui!

The topic of "becoming a demon for Song Wanxi" was just like that.

In the face of a sharp sense of crisis, the body and spirit regained their ease and returned to self-control.

Without a pause, Jiang Wang flew out in an instant and returned to the main cave where one hundred and eight sarcophagi were hung. After a turning point, he has entered the entrance of the cave on the right.

The scene in this cave is completely different. It is not clear outside the cave entrance, and the vision is chaotic. Probably due to the cover of some kind of pattern, everything is completely different when entering the cave.

First of all, I feel a "brightness" in front of my eyes.

The cave here is bright and dazzling.

It is different from the dark and cramped cave next door. Here, white jade is used to pave the ground, pearls are used as candles, gold lacquer and cloud powder are applied. One should be laid out, extremely delicate. Among the richness, ingenuity can be seen everywhere.

It doesn't look like an underground cave, but like someone's boudoir.

It's just one left and one right, but one is in hell and the other is in heaven.

There might be some information here, but Jiang Wang didn't have time to observe more because time was so tight.

Listening to Jiang Yan's command, he acted resolutely. He immediately found a dressing table made of sapphire, stretched out his hand and pressed three buttons on the exquisite bronze mirror, and then made a seal.

In an instant, the stream of light turned and turned, and what appeared in front of Jiang Wang was already a magnificent scene.

Gold bricks, jade and glazed pillars, smoke clouds, and float dark fragrance.

Although he had been in the future before, Jiang Wang had already realized for the first time what this place was - Qingjiang Water Mansion!

In the Underwater Devil's Cave, the bronze mirror suspected to be in Song Wanxi's "boudoir" can actually lead directly to the interior of the Qingjiang Water Mansion!

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But outside the Qingjiang Shuifu, when Jiang Wang was still there and listening to the devil, Song Hengjiang and Zhuang Gaoxian were at war.

Du Ruhui and Zhuang Gaoxian came one after another, determined to search the Qingjiang Shuifu to find the murderer who attacked and killed Dong A.

However, Song Hengjiang took a firm attitude, regarded this as an insult to him, and resolutely did not allow the search, and even made a gesture of not hesitating to burn everything.

The situation has evolved to this point, the atmosphere has become extremely tense, and a war will break out at any time.

At such a time, it was Zhuang Gaoxian, who was complacent and should be arrogant these days, who maintained a certain degree of restraint.

He took a deep look at Song Hengjiang, and slowly said: "Shui Jun wants to fight with me, but I can't neglect the elder. We have an alliance to build a country and a friendship to fight a country. How can we fight to the death and let others watch?" A joke?"

"Shui Jun said to bleed. The blood of Qingjiang's aquarium is of course hot and bright. It has flowed through the mountains and rivers here, and it has also washed the village for thousands of miles. I have witnessed it with my own eyes, and I will never forget it."

"But Dong Qing was a minister of the imperial court and the country's deputy prime minister. But he was beheaded and died in a miserable state! If we don't punish the murderer, how can I stand in the world and how can I face the people?"

"This determination is firm and firm. It will not be changed for anyone, anything, or anywhere. Therefore, there is no room for a search of the Qingjiang Water Mansion, and it is imperative."

"Song Hengjiang."

He started calling Song Hengjiang's name directly, expressing his irreversible firm attitude, and then said: "You are the Lord of Water, and you are also Zhuangmin. My hands will not be stained with Zhuangmin's blood. So I will give you a chance. "

"I will now personally search the Qingjiang Water Mansion, only looking for traces of the murder, no other considerations. You can use all means to attack me and stop my search. I forgive you for any offense. In this way, the Son of Heaven is complete. Your letter will also give you the glory of Suicune."

His last sentence was not a question.

Because it is the final decision.

Song Hengjiang had to accept it, and he had to accept it if he didn't.

Zhuang Gaoxian thought that this attitude was completely worthy of Song Hengjiang, and gave him enough respect.

He searched forcibly with the dignity of a king, no one can say that Song Hengjiang is servile. In terms of face, it is passable.

One word from the Son of Heaven means the importance of the country.

Zhuang Gaoxian stood with his hands behind his back, but the terrifying consciousness had already swept over him.

At this moment, Song Hengjiang suddenly stepped forward.

Eight hundred miles away, the Qingjiang River wakes up like a giant dragon, with turbulent water waves and wild waves. The power of the entire Qingjiang waters was in his body, and he punched it high, and it hit Zhuang Gaoxian's face!

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

Zhuang Gaoxian just gave a step down, but Song Hengjiang actually stepped on the high platform, he really dared to make a move!