Red Heart Survey

"National Prime Minister." Zhuang Gaoxian pondered for a while, looked at Du Ruhui and said: "It doesn't matter if it's true or false. It's taboo for the venerable, and hidden for the gone. There are some things I don't want to mention again."

"Yes." Du Ruhui replied earnestly: "It's unfortunate that the heavens have made the world difficult. The sudden death of the late emperor caused many secret dynasties. Otherwise, the veterans would not know about these things, but Your Majesty should know about them."

Zhuang Gaoxian said that the past history will let it pass, and he does not want to tear off his grandfather's fig leaf, which is also to maintain his own legitimacy.

Du Ruhui agreed to this. He analyzes the truth and retrieves history. Just because as a monarch, you can choose to face, cover up or deny the truth, but you have to know the truth.

Zhuang Gaoxian looked to the higher part of the sky and looked directly at the scorching sun: "I obey the fate of the sky, and only then can I inherit the great order. To promote culture and martial arts, to expand the country's frontiers. Wherever the eyes can see, the ambition can go. Where the ambition goes, there is no end. Wanli?"

Du Ruhui knew that Zhuang Gaoxian still cared about his Aquarium blood.

So he bowed and said: "Your Majesty is naturally a righteous and well-deserved lord of the country. Not inferior to Yongming, but even better than Taizu! Your heart is very strong, and you are willing to forge ahead."

Zhuang Gaoxian turned around, stretched out his hands, and supported him: "The Prime Minister of the country is loyal, and I know it very well. Otherwise, I would not entrust the affairs of the state."

He thought for a while, and asked: "I have already investigated, and the murderer who killed Dong Xiang is not in Qingjiang. Will Du Xiang continue to investigate?"

Du Ruhui shook his head and smiled wryly: "I went to the Water Mansion earlier because only the Qingjiang Water Mansion nearby could cover up my search. Now it seems that the murderer should have blocked my means. After all, the Tianxi Jue is incomplete and has many deficiencies. I am blindly confident , trespassing on Qingjiang Shui Mansion is really Meng Lang."

"If it weren't for Du Xiang's menglang this time, how would I know about the Devil's Nest? It's because of unintentional insertion." Zhuang Gaoxian caressed a word, and then said: "Since Dong Xiang is unlucky, the murderer can't be found. So what will happen to this matter?" To deal with the aftermath, Du Xiang must have a charter."

Du Ruhui responded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the old minister has his own plan to deal with it."

This monarch and one phase talk to each other in Gaoqiong.

This is the most exciting moment in life.

There are thousands of clouds floating around, and mountains and rivers under your feet.

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Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui have already left this ancient magic cave.

Song Hengjiang stayed in place quietly, leaned down slowly, and sat alone on the stone steps for a while.

The secret that had been concealed for 218 years was exposed today, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

But in any case, Zhuang Gaoxian did not turn his face on the spot, and the Qingjiang Shui Clan did not go to the worst ending, which of course should be a good thing.

He leaned against his sister's glazed coffin, twitching the corners of his mouth to smile, but somehow his face turned cold, and a few drops of dirty tears fell down.

With such an existence, it was impossible for him to shed tears.

This is the sadness of 218 years ago, which continues to this day.

The old man wiped away the tears with some helplessness, and stood up again.

Time to go, he told himself.

No matter how much I miss my sister.

Over the years, he has never stayed here for a long time, because the longer he stays, the more likely he will be noticed. He cherishes the secret here more than anyone else.

Taking a last look at his sister in the glazed coffin, he turned and walked out.

He is familiar with everything in this abandoned ancient magic cave.

He was one of the first to discover it, one of the expeditions of his youth. The inner cave on the right is Song Wanxi's boudoir. Because she said she likes the mystery of the underwater magic cave, she personally remodeled a bedroom and would occasionally come here for a short stay.

Then that happened...

He took Song Wanxi away from Zhuangwang Palace, saying that he would be buried in the ancient land of the ethnic group. Actually came here. While arranging Song Wanxi to be enchanted, while hiding it from everyone, he personally arranged a secret formation. The yin demons were captured from the borderlands, put into the blood-patterned sarcophagus, and used the demon energy of these yin demons to support the demonic sister.

He used to wander here in silence, thinking about the past alone. Those happy times are especially sad.

Not much time left. he thinks.

The stooped old man walked to the outer cave alone, his nostalgic eyes swept over the blood-patterned sarcophagi, paused for a while, and finally looked at it for a week.

Then walk slowly along the entrance that came in.

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In Qingjiang Water Mansion, in the sleeping hall of the former eldest princess Song Wanxi.

Jiang Yan's voice was urgent: "Song Hengjiang has left, and will return to Shui Mansion soon. It's now!"

Jiang Wang didn't hesitate, and immediately pinched Yinjue in the opposite direction, his whole body was wrapped in a clear light, and he returned to the underwater magic cave in an instant.

This inner cave with white jade floor and bright pearls as candles is probably Song Wanxi's boudoir in the underwater magic cave when she was "alive", and it is connected to her room in the water mansion.

The styles are all the same.

"Is it safe now?"

Stepping on the floor tiles carved with fine lines, Jiang Wang asked in the Tongtian Palace while walking towards the outer cave where the blood-patterned sarcophagi were displayed.

Jiang Yan replied seriously: "If Song Hengjiang doesn't come back, this place is safe. But until Du Ruhui completely gives up the search, you must not leave this place..."

His words stopped here, and came to an abrupt end.

In Tongtian Palace, accidents happened suddenly!

The sea of ​​spirit flowers spread out in Tongtian Palace withered instantly, and the listless star-bound python rose suddenly, its eyes turned dark, and swallowed up the hidden snakes hidden in the sea of ​​spirit flowers with just one mouthful.

Jiang Wang's preparations to guard against the demons were instantly shattered.

And the star-winding python, which had obviously been controlled by the heart demon, had already flew towards Jiang Wang with a ferocious description.

When Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Song Hengjiang had all left, this abandoned ancient magic cave was already the safest and most hidden place, and no one could disturb it.

The inner demon that fell silent and seemed to have been suppressed launched an attack at this moment.

The picture is so poor that the dagger has appeared!

The incident happened so suddenly, Jiang Wang has been wandering on the edge of life and death, and his mind has been affected for a long time so that it is difficult to be clear. At that time, he was listening to Jiang Yan's speech again, and the little attention he had left was also attracted.

From any point of view, it is difficult to have other results. He shouldn't be able to react to this attack at all.

But the black-eyed star python just jumped in front of Jiang Wang's soul, and just opened its bloody mouth.

Then listen to the continuous screaming explosion!

That wild, sharp sound.

Nearly 3,000 black hidden snakes shot out from Jiang Wang's soul, covering the sky and covering the ground. Its sound was violent, like sharp arrows emptying the air, like a gust of wind, like a shower of rain, instantly covering the black-eyed star python.

The huge black-eyed star python was overturned, knocked into the air, and fell to the ground by the swarm of spirit snakes as soon as they met each other. The dense soul snakes crawled all over the body of the black-eyed star python, and buried them with muffled sounds.

During this journey, Jiang Wang, who has been ignorant, flustered, and hesitant...

It was already prepared!

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ps: Being the best man is tiring... Fortunately, there are not many buddies who can ask me to be the best man.

Come on, the story of Chixin continues.

I can't write fast, but I try to write well.

The climax follows.

Let us accompany Jiang Wang...

Decisive, decisive, decisive!

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