Chapter Eighty-Six: Where Did She Come From?

ing him into minced meat!He also crushed his unsaid words and burning resentment into dust.Lin Zhengren retracted his hand from the sky and looked at Jiang Wangdao: "Song Ruyi committed suicide, you h..."If bad news is not spoken, it does not exist. Then you can choose not to speak." Jiang Wang said.

Zhao Xuanyang covered his face with both hands and rubbed his face: "Okay!"

At this time, Jiang Wang was still sitting cross-legged on the grinding disc-like boulder, and he stood not far in front of the boulder.

Perhaps it was due to the brief detour outside the cave just now, that this abandoned and desolate ancient demon lair seemed to have infused with a few points of fresh feeling.

Though the water is still, there are ripples.

Zhao Xuanyang would rather understand it as the fluctuation of his own emotions.

He said, "Two days ago, one of my excellent junior brothers disappeared during his training in the Demon Realm."

"In a place like the Mist Realm, wouldn't this be quite normal"

Zhao Xuanyang glanced at him: "It's different from the time you went to the Illusory Realm. My junior brother, when he went to the Illusory Realm, although there was no powerful expert escorting him, he had also predetermined the area in advance, investigated the strength of the sea race, and established the difficulty of the trial. Logically speaking, his probability of dying in battle wouldn't exceed 10%. Moreover, during that period, there was no displacement of the Illusory Realm."

Why are the strong always strong Because the more powerful a force is, the better it can protect its future.

“Well!” Jiang Wang didn’t have any envy or jealousy, only turning to ask: “So what do you think the variable is”

“Such things naturally cannot be guessed at randomly, so General Xian personally went to the Netherworld to block off the area and investigate thoroughly... but he was stopped by Real Person Qi. He said that the disappearance of the Heavenly Pride of Jing Country needs to be investigated, but first, a truth must be given to the Heavenly Pride of Qi Country.”

Zhao Xuan Yang's mention of the "military commander," is undoubtedly referring to Shen Ce Army Commander Xin Nan Kui, who maintained order at the Yellow River meeting. And Qi Xiao, guarding Jueming Island, personally intercepted him, which can also be seen as evidence of the escalating conflict between Qi Jing and Chong.

“It makes sense,” Jiang Wang said. “The Mist Realm isn't just one place, and the Sea Clan aren't weaklings to be slaughtered at will. Locking down the Mist Realm area and thoroughly investigating the so-called truth isn't a simple matter. Of course, we can't just do whatever we want.”

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Zhao Xuanyang glanced at him and pointed upward with his index finger: "Someone above believes this is a Qí State's Duizi-style coercion. Of course, I don't think the Qí State would attack our Jǐng State warriors on the battlefield of the Mist Realm."

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"It goes without saying that no one in the state of Qi would initiate this," Jiang Wang shook his head and asked, "Then who do you think it is"

“It’s hard to say for sure right now,” Zhao Xuanyang said. “We have too many enemies.”

"Hearing this now..." Jiang Wang frowned: "It seems to be good news for me."

Zhao Xuanyang remained noncommittal and didn't say anything like "Why don't you consider me" again. He just said: "Then listen to the next piece of news. The bitter taste monk chased us for three days but couldn't catch up. The Hanging Sky Temple has ordered him back. Master Ku Ming declared that the Hanging Sky Temple has no intention of interfering in the disputes between nations. We also have real people in our country... who are no longer going to tolerate him."

“So we're leaving this cursed place” Jiang Wang was surprisingly still able to smile. “Doesn't sound so bad, actually.”

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Zhao Xuanyang always managed to subtly position himself and Jiang Wanggui as a side couple, relegating the suffering of the monk who tirelessly searched the West and tried to rescue Jiang Wang during that time as the antagonist.

Always calling each other "us".

Having heard enough, Jiang Wang grew too lazy to retort.

"That's how things usually are," Zhao Xuanyang said softly.

“So, not by the book...how is that” Jiang Wang asked very calmly.

"You know," Zhao Xuanyang sighed. "Although Zhuang Gaixian swore up and down that the evidence he presented could withstand scrutiny, that what he said was absolutely true. But many people in China, including me, don't believe him. So..."

“So I can’t go to Mount Yujing anymore” Jiang Wang smiled: “Because the Qi, Chu and Mu three parties put pressure on, the truth is no longer something you can manipulate. Because your Jing Guo thinks that my affair with demons can't withstand public investigation Because of Qi Guo's attitude in the Mirage Realm, Jing Guo feels provoked”

The person who wronged you knows better than anyone how deeply you were wronged.

Those who pretend to be blinded are actually the most clear-headed of all.

Tossing a stone into a well is an easy thing to do, and the life or death of someone at the bottom is none of our concern.

Because of Qi's resolute response and the unprecedented, aligned stances of the three hegemon nations, the "public trial" on Yujing Mountain could no longer be manipulated by Jing alone.

At its core, the Ancient Demonic Slayer Covenant is a pact adhered to by all humankind.

Qi, Chu, and Mu, these three hegemon states together represent the human race better than the Jing state!

But the high-ranking officials of Jing Guo never believed Zhuang Gaoxian, and in fact, they didn't believe Jiang Wangtong had practiced sorcery either.

They probably didn't expect such a fierce reaction from Qi when they used Jiang Wang as a starting point to attack the state. Now they are in a difficult position, like a tiger that has climbed onto a horse – it is hard to get down.

A country cannot publicly humiliate itself.

Therefore, that "public trial" cannot continue!

There are many ways to prematurely end a public trial. One way is for the accused party to voluntarily withdraw their charges and admit guilt, or for the suspect in the case to meet with an accident.

Such a great country as Jingguo, of course, wouldn't make a mistake.

Even in the face of pressure from the three major hegemon countries, it will never back down.

So what choice they will make, it is really not hard to imagine.

It's just...

This is the state of Jing, isn't it

This is the Central Empire, renowned as the number one empire in the world after countless years

The Ancient Demon-Slaying Alliance once saved humanity from disaster. Now, in this world, it has become a weapon of conflict

So Jiang Wang was smiling.

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Zhao Xuanyang fell silent for a moment, then said: "Your friends from various countries, I'm afraid they wouldn't expect this. They helped you, but in the end, they did more harm than good."

"No, no, no." Jiang Wang shook her head with a smile: "It's never them who harm me. I can't say that those who act righteously anger the villains, so those who act righteously are accomplices. That makes no sense. Who helps me, who harms me..."

He tapped his own chest: "A person has their own scale in their heart."

Zhao Xuanyang chuckled wryly, "You've put me in a rather embarrassing position."

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Why not abandon the darkness and embrace the light Discard the decadent and dark old state of Jing, and join the vibrant and flourishing Qi. The scenery in the east is beautiful!"

Zhao Xuanyang rarely spoke so seriously: "Jingguo is such a large country, with many things happening every day and many decisions being made. Its mistakes are more absurd than you can imagine. The responsibilities it bears and the right things it has done are also more than you can imagine. I am in it, going with the flow. Some things cannot be changed. Some right and wrong need time to be verified. I only hope that when I reach a higher position, its mistakes will be fewer, and the things it does right will be more."

"Then..." Jiang Wang said, "I wish you become that kind of person."

Zhao Xuanyang looked at him and sighed, "I've always said I want to be friends with you, it wasn't a joke, nor was it about finding amusement in you. You are indeed an exceptional person. Among the inner palace cultivators I met in Jing Guo, no one compares to you... not even me, who is at the Inner Palace realm."

To be honest, putting aside our positions as enemies, the past few days of getting to know each other have been quite pleasant. We didn't clash at all like adversaries, but rather felt very relaxed and comfortable in each other's company.

"I said we're not friends, and I wasn't joking," Jiang Wang smiled faintly.

Zhao Xuan yang paused for a moment, then finally said, "I'm sorry."

"There's no need to apologize to me." Jiang Wang shook his head. "Everyone has their own stance, right and wrong are not to be judged."

"If you were me, what would you choose" Zhao Xuanyang asked.

Jiang Wang shook her head: "Assuming doesn't make sense. Until you truly face a choice, no one knows what their true self is like."

Zhao Xuanyang thought for a moment, and then said, "Do you have any last wishes If I can do it, I will try my best to help you."

Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment. "Let me tell you a secret, okay This secret I've kept hidden in my heart for a long time."

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"You said."

“The destruction of the Zhuang Nation's Fenglin City was indeed a conspiracy, but it wasn't my doing, and it had nothing to do with the Demon Race. The White Bone Dao intended to sacrifice all the citizens of the city to refine the White Bone True Pill, welcoming the descent of the White Bone Venerable God and creating a divine nation in this world...”

Zhuang noticed this, but didn't stop it immediately because Zhuang Gaoxian also needed the Bai Gu Zhen Dan!

They watched as the entire population of Fenglin City perished, allowing the White Bone True Pill to fully form... Then they took action to seize it. After Zhuang Gaoxian swallowed the White Bone True Pill, his old injuries healed completely, and he ascended to the realm of "Dongzhen." This is how the current Zhuang Zhenren came to be.

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"This is the truth behind the destruction of the Fenglin City domain. This is also why I and you are now standing on opposite sides."

Zhao Xuanyang fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you have evidence"

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Then I remained silent until now.

"What role did you play in it" Zhao Xuanyang asked again.

"At that time, I was just a small cultivator at the Youmai Realm. What role could I play During a mission for the Daoist Academy, I sensed the conspiracy of the White Bone Dao and told my master about it. My master said to me, 'Just focus on your cultivation. I have already reported this matter to the court, and the court will handle it properly…' Jiang Wang spoke calmly, without any waves: 'You also know how Zhuang Ting handled it.'"

Zhao Xuanyang's eyes were complex. This interesting friend before him had experienced far more hardship than he imagined. "I think I understand why you killed Dong A."

“That’s just the beginning,” Jiang Wang said.

Zhao Xuanyang let out a long sigh and asked, "When I am capable in the future, do you hope that I will help you kill Zhuang Gaoxian"

"Do you think it's feasible" Jiang Wang countered.

"At a time like this, I don't want to deceive you," Zhao Xuanyang said earnestly. "He is the Monarch of Daotong Country, and he is a true immortal in our time. I am from Jing Country, so how I treat him is not based on personal likes or dislikes."

"I understand." said Jiang Wang.

"I suddenly felt a bit hypocritical," Zhao Xuanyang chuckled wryly and shook his head. "But I hope you know, I truly want to do something to help you."

"In this matter, do you believe me" Jiang Wang asked. "Even if I can't produce any evidence, only one-sided words"

"Of course," Zhao Xuanyang said, "Although we've only met for a few days, you are ten thousand times more reliable than that surname Zhuang."

Jiang Wang asked again, "Do you believe me because I am trustworthy, or because Zhuang Gaoxian is untrustworthy Or... is it simply that you think dying men speak the truth"

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“You seem to be whipping my soul, showing me all my flaws.” Zhao Xuan Yang looked at him deeply: “It seems I am indeed a hypocritical person.”

"Jiang Wang shook her head. "We've only known each other for a few days How could I possibly say what kind of person you are I can certainly feel your respect, your principles, and your sincerity. But even with your admiration for me, and your belief in me, it's still fragile. Let alone all the strangers in the world. If I died, everything that happened in Fenglin City would be buried forever."

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He said very seriously, "So I can't die."

What does it mean

Zhaoxuan Yang's brows furrowed, a sense of foreboding washed over him.

But at this moment, this feeling was replaced by a sudden, instinctive fear!

Right between him and Jiang Wang, a vortex as black as ink silently appeared on the ground.

In the cave without light, "black as ink" should not be seen.

But it was strangely so, appearing in the viewer's field of vision amidst utter darkness, defying common sense.

What's particularly paradoxical is... it appears so suddenly, yet it feels like it's always been here, giving off such a sense of naturalness.

It's as if it has always been there, just now being seen.

Who was Zhao Xuanyang like

Fear cannot make him retreat, hesitation cannot make his hands soften.

He has already firmly found his own path, achieving the pinnacle of a god-like prodigy!

Faced with such a bizarre scene in the ancient demon's lair, he didn't hesitate. He flipped his hand and drew the wooden sword strapped to his back, then thrust it forward.

His movements were as ethereal as a fairy, but his sword strike was like thunder!

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In the darkness of a darkened room, a golden light emerged from the abyss.

It was a dazzling brilliance that almost blinded the eyes, the resplendent glow of a pure yang sword.

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This sword vanquishes demonic qi, repels evil spirits, breaks through physical bodies, and annihilates souls!

The moment this sword was unsheathed, it landed straight in Jiang Wang's heart.

This was indeed a merciless, utterly ruthless strike.

No matter what unexpected events occur, no matter how much Jiang Wang admires him, no matter what his own subjective likes and dislikes are... Jing Guo entrusts him with a task, he must complete it. This is the responsibility of Jing Guo's Tianjiao.

Born here, nurtured here, and repayed here.

But this very sword sealed his chances of escape.

In the pitch-black whirlpool, a pure white jade hand suddenly emerged, followed by two emerald green fingers that delicately and skillfully grasped the tip of the wooden sword!

It's like a flawless work of art, rather than something living and breathing. But the power it brings is so real.

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When it appeared, there was still some distance, but the distance was erased!

Where does she come from

Zhao Xuanyang's sword stopped at Jiang Wangxin's heart. Just half an inch further, and he could have killed Jiang Wangxin, ending this demon-hunting operation once and for all.

But it could not advance an inch.

This scene, just like the confrontation between him and Jiang Wang in that winehouse in Zhongshan Country, was a replay.

At that time, Jiang Wang's sword was also so brilliant, yet so utterly powerless.

The stark disparity in strength, once revealed, is always cold and cruel.

The difference is...

The two jade fingers clamping the sword tip had already begun to turn, without mercy.

It's just a simple turn.

The wooden sword that Zhao Xuanyang had nurtured for many years, the famed sword of Jade King Mountain passed down through generations, was now breaking inch by inch.

The terrifying might of the celestial being firmly suppressed Jing Guo's prodigy, Zhao Xuan yang. His mind was entangled, causing him to tilt backward, blood gushing out of his mouth!w words.The more Hu Shaomen thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but vent his anger: "I told you to keep things low-key and proceed slowly, but you ended up making a huge commotio...