Red Heart Survey

In the ancient magic cave, Jiang Wang certainly existed here, and played a vital role in the battle.

But the battles that he ended up in person all took place at the level of spirit and soul, the physical body basically didn't do anything, and those micro traces were all covered by the battle between the god's body of the Bone Venerable and the blood puppet true demon.

So his traces were not noticed by Zhuang Gaoxian immediately.

"Bone Cthulhu? True Demon?"

Song Qingyue frowned more and more.

Zhuang Gaoxian's words sound really unreliable. The Bone God was driven back to Nether a long time ago, and there is not even a shadow of the Bone Road in Zhuangguo. The Bone Emissary who contacted him at the beginning has no news now, and he has probably been killed long ago.

And the true devil is a legendary existence, the thing in the deepest part of the frontier.

Jing Mu is not dead yet, so how could a real demon appear in the western region?

He actually suspected that Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui had something to do with his father's death. It was after they visited the Water Mansion one after another that such a tragedy happened.

But he understands very well that the current Qingjiang Shui Clan no longer has the strength and qualifications to find the truth.

So he will not show this doubt.

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

That is to face reality.

"I never knew what kind of magic cave this is." Song Qingyue said.

"That's not important, and it won't be anymore."

Zhuang Gaoxian thought for a while, then glanced at the empty blood-patterned sarcophagus, then turned his head and asked, "What does Xiang Du think?"

Du Ruhui stepped into the grotto upon hearing the sound.

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't hide it, and the peculiarity of the underwater magic cave had been shattered, so he knew exactly what happened inside.

The focus is on those blood-patterned sarcophagi.

If Song Wanxi became a true demon and went to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds through the ancient passage, it would not be incomprehensible.

But in this ancient devil's cave, why didn't any devil energy remain? Are those one hundred and eight Yin Demons also eligible to be attracted by the Tomb of Myriad Realms?

And neither the Bone Cthulhu nor the true demon Song Wanxi had any reason to kill Song Hengjiang.

Song Hengjiang is already waiting to die, with the long life of the Bone Cthulhu, does he care about waiting?

Even if Song Wanxi became a true devil and his relatives would deny him, Song Hengjiang didn't have the slightest precautions before helping Song Wanxi become a true devil? With his strength, he can escape early.

There are too many doubts, and there are many contradictory clues. Being on the outside, no one can piece together the whole picture just by guessing.

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

"My lord, my condolences."

Du Ruhui said something to Song Qingyue first, and then replied: "It's hard for an old minister to judge."

He shook his head, but suddenly frowned again: "It seems... there is some familiar breath."

There is only one heavenly breath, three earthly breaths, and infinite human breath.

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 breath method, but naturally there was no trace. Either her strength is insufficient, or Song Wanxi really went to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Realms.

But the Tianxi method failed to detect Song Wanxi, but caught the breath of another person - the murderer who killed Dong A!

"Who?" Zhuang Gaoxian asked.

"Dong A!"

Du Ruhui said in a deep voice, turned around and took a step, already chasing the breath away!

Dong A is dead, of course it is impossible to reappear. What Du Ruhui was talking about was naturally the murderer he was looking for before.

Did the murderer who killed Dong A have been hiding in the underwater magic cave and escaped his gaze?

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

Based on the power he displayed in the process of killing Dong A, it should not be enough to affect Song Hengjiang.

Is he a man of bones, or a puppet of the devil?

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

Those one hundred and eight blood-patterned sarcophagi were smashed into powder on the spot, and they were scattered all over the place!

He looked at Song Qingyue and said, "You can decide the affairs of the Shui tribe by yourself. If there is anything wrong, you can ask Qinghe county governor."

This is acknowledging Song Qingyue's succession to Qinghe Shuijun's position, but at the same time, adjusting the authority level of Qinghe Shuijun to the same level as Qinghe County Guard, and even being controlled by Qinghe County Guard.

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

He still refused to surrender, but he also obeyed orders.

Boring and fragile Qinghao.

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

Previously, Du Ruhui blocked other high-level officials from the Shui Clan from entering to cover up the secrets in the underwater magic cave. But now that the demon energy has been exhausted, even those blood-patterned sarcophagi are gone, and there are no more secrets to speak of. He also felt 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 was also involved in Song Hengjiang's death, so there may be some hidden means.

The current Zhuang Kingdom cannot be separated from Du Ruhui.

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Jiang Wang hid in the Qinghe Water Mansion, put on his concealed clothes, and at the time when all the strong men in the Water Mansion had gone to the Underwater Devil's Cave, he easily left the Water Mansion and fled all the way.

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

Opening up the second inner mansion, picking Zhuang Chengqian's strongest supernatural power [Wrong Way], and holding 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 man in the water mansion.

Especially it is impossible to fight against Du Ruhui.

However, the other party possesses top-level supernatural powers that are close to the horizon, so maybe he will rush to the underwater magic cave faster than the strong people of the aquatic tribe.

So there is not much time left for him to escape.

Fortunately, not far from the Qingjiang River is the Fenglin Dead Zone, so they can fly without reservation. After leaving the village, the chances of safety are greatly increased.

No matter how far Du Ruhui strides, it is impossible for Du Ruhui to walk through the territory of other forces without any scruples.

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

Has left the village.

It was the same route as when he left Zhuangguo for the first time, and he also left from the northeast of Fenglin City, and he was also running away.

The Fenglin city that was destroyed at that time is still trapped in the gap between the nether world and the secular world.

The young man who was in the pulse state at that time is now a monk with supernatural powers from the two mansions, and he can't be regarded as a weak person anywhere in the world.

In front of him was Yunguo. Jiang Wang turned around and passed the border of Yunguo.

The two routes are different at this moment.

This is his choice.

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

Ye Lingxiao, who was floating in the dust, suddenly stepped on the clouds and fell, appearing in front of Jiang Wangjifei's figure.

He didn't say that his daughter was looking for her brother with An An.

He didn't say anything, but it was Ye Qingyu who was soft and stubborn, he was a real person, so he reluctantly came out to have a look.

If there is any small trouble, for Qing Yu and An An's sake, let's help to deal with it. he thinks.

But Jiang Wang didn't stop, and flew away, leaving only a voice. "I'm rude today. I'll apologize later!"

Ye Lingxiao raised his hand, then put it down again.

He suddenly remembered what the young man said that day——

"There will be no next time."

"No matter what dangers I encounter in the future, even if I die on the spot, I will never face the High Heaven Pavilion."