Chapter Four: Although He is Young, a Man

kempt and dishevelled, looking no different from an ordinary homeless person.Uncle Deng stood before him, his voice still gentle, but with a hint of questioning: "Are you sure about this"“No need to t...In the ancient demon lair, Jiang Wang naturally also existed here, and played a crucial role in the struggle.

But his personal battles all took place on the soul level. His physical body hardly moved, and those slight traces were completely covered by the battle between the White Bone Venerable God's avatar and the Blood Puppet Demon King.

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Therefore, his trace was not noticed by Zhuang Chengqian at first.

"White Bone Demon God True Demon"

Song Qingyue's brows furrowed even tighter.

Zhuang Gaoxian's words sounded utterly unconvincing. The White Bone Demon God had been driven back to the Netherworld long ago, and there wasn't even a trace of the White Bone Path within Zhuang Guo's borders. The White Bone emissaries who had contacted him in the past were now completely gone, likely already killed.

As for true demons, they are even more legendary beings, existing in the deepest parts of the borderlands.

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Jing Mu hadn't died yet, how could a true demon appear in the Western Regions

He actually suspected that his father's death was related to Zhuang Gaoen and Du Ruhui. It was after they visited the Ministry of Water Conservancy one after another that such a tragedy occurred.

But he knew very well that the current Qingjiang Water Clan no longer had the strength or qualifications to seek the truth.

So he won't show such suspicion.

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

That is to face reality.

“I never knew this place was such a den of iniquity,” Song Qingyue said.

“That doesn't matter, and it won't in the future either.”

Zhuang Gaoxian thought for a moment, then glanced again at the empty blood-patterned stone coffin. He turned to Du Xiang and asked, "What do you think, Lord Du"

When Du Ruhui heard the sound, he stepped into the cave.

Zhuang Gao'en made no attempt to hide it; the peculiarity of the underwater cavern had already been shattered, so he knew very clearly what had happened inside.

The key point is those blood-veined stone coffins.

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Song Wanxi, if she were to achieve true demonic power and went through the ancient passages to the Ten Thousand Realms Graveyard, it wouldn't be unreasonable.

But in this ancient demon's lair, why was there not a trace of demonic energy Did those one hundred and eight Yin Demons also have the qualifications to be guided by the Ten Thousand Realms Burial Ground

Neither the White Bone Demon God nor the real demon Song Wanxi had any reason to kill Song Hengjiang.

Song Hengjiang was already a corpse waiting to die. With the White Bone Demon's long lifespan, would it care about this little wait

Even if Song Wanxi achieved the state of a true demon and disowned her own family, didn't Song Hengjiang have any precautions before helping her achieve this With his strength, he could have escaped beforehand.

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There are too many doubts, and there are many conflicting clues. From an outsider's perspective, no one can piece together the whole picture just by guessing.

Perhaps only those who have personally experienced it can truly say what happened.

“My condolences, young master.”

Du Ruhui first said a word to Song Qingyue, then replied: “The old minister finds it difficult to judge as well.”

He shook his head, but his brows furrowed suddenly. "It seems... there's a familiar scent."

Heaven rests once, Earth rests thrice, and humans rest endlessly.

The breath of heaven is eternally constant, but the breath of humanity is always changing.

He tried to capture Song Wanxi's breath with the Heavenly Breath Technique, but of course there was no trace. Either his strength was insufficient, or Song Wanxi really went to the Myriad Realms Burial Ground.

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But the Heaven's Breath Technique failed to sense Song Wanxi, but it did capture the aura of another person—the murderer who killed Dong A!

"Who" Zhuang Gao Xian asked.

“Dong A!”

Du Ruhui spoke in a deep voice, turned and took a step, already chasing after the departing figure!

Dong A is dead, of course he can't appear again. Du Ruhui was talking about the murderer he had been pursuing before.

The murderer who killed Dong A, was he hiding all along in the underwater grotto Did he manage to escape his watchful gaze

What role did this person play in the death of Song Hengjiang

Given the power he displayed during his killing of Dong A, it shouldn't be enough to influence Song Hengjiang.

Is he a member of the White Bone Sect, or a puppet of the demons

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhuang Gaoxian clenched his fist...

Those one hundred and eight blood-patterned stone coffins were once ground into powder, scattering in the wind!

He looked at Song Qingyue and said, "You can decide on aquatic affairs yourself. If anything happens, you can ask the county magistrate of Qinghe."

This acknowledges Song Qingyue's succession to the position of Qinghe Shuijun, but simultaneously adjusts Qinghe Shuijun's level of authority to be on par with that of the Qinghe County Magistrate, even subject to their control.

"Clear and concise." Song Qingyue said, bowing her head.

He still refused to surrender, but he obeyed the order.

Arrogant yet bored and fragile.

Zhuang Gaoxian smiled inwardly, took a step, and chased after Du Ruhui.

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Before Du Ruhui blocked the other high-level officials from entering the Water Clan's headquarters, it was to conceal the secrets within the underwater lair. But now that the demonic energy has dissipated, even those blood-veined stone coffins are gone, there is nothing left to hide. He can now leave at ease.

It was the death of Song Hengjiang that raised too many possibilities, making him a little worried about Du Ruhui.

After all, the murderer who killed Dong A was also involved in Song Hengjiang's death. It's possible that there are some hidden methods at play.

Now, the state of Zhuang cannot do without Du Ruhui.

Jiang Wang hid in the Qinghe Water Mansion, donned a disguise, and left the mansion easily when all the powerful figures of the Water Mansion went to the Underworld Abyss. He fled hastily all the way.

The correct choice bought him some time to escape, but it might also be his last.

Having opened up his second inner palace and obtained Zhuang Chengqian's strongest divine ability, and wielding the Chang Xiang Si sword spirit, his strength far surpassed his previous self. However, he was still unable to withstand the siege of powerful Water Palace warriors.

It is especially impossible to resist Du Ruhui.

The other party just happens to possess a top-tier divine ability that spans heaven and earth, who knows, they might arrive at the Abyssal Demon Cave even faster than the aquatic powerhouses.

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

Fortunately, Qingjiang is not far from the Fenglin Dead Domain. I can fly with all my might without any reservations. After leaving the Zhuang Territory, the chances of safety will increase significantly.

No matter how skilled Du Ruhui was at maneuvering, it would be impossible for him to travel through the territory of other factions without any regard for consequences.

In a sense, leaving the borders of Zhuang Guo was like widening the gap in speed. With the world so vast, plunging into the sea of people, no matter what methods Du Ruhui had, it would be difficult to track him down again.

He has already left the manor.

As before, when he first left Zhuang Guo, they were leaving from the northeastern direction of Fenglin City Domain, and it was still a flight.

At that time, the fallen maple forest city was now caught between the netherworld and the mortal realm.

Back then, the youths who cultivated in the realm of Wandering Pulse, are now accomplished cultivators of the Divine Path from two esteemed households. Placed anywhere in the world, they wouldn't be considered weaklings.

Ahead lay the Kingdom of Yun. Jiang Wang turned his gaze and circled around its border.

The two routes diverged at this point.

This is his choice.

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

The ethereal Ye Lingxiao suddenly descended from the clouds, appearing before Jiang Wangji's swiftly flying figure.

He didn't say that his own daughter was accompanying AnAn in the search for her brother.

And he didn't say, it was Ye Qingyu who coaxed and persuaded him. After all, he was a real person, so he reluctantly came out to have a look.

If there are any little troubles, just help out for Qingyu and An'an's sake. He thought to himself.

But Jiang Wang didn't stop, flying away directly, leaving only a voice. "I apologize for the rudeness today. I will visit again to apologize!"

Ye Lingxiao raised his hand and then put it down.

He suddenly remembered what the young man had said that day.

There won't be a next time.

“No matter what danger I face in the future, even if I die in battle, I will never turn my back on Lingxiao Pavilion.”

Literary Museum:mily, the Inspectorate might have records, perhaps records only accessible to those with specific permissions. In short, out of respect for the powerful, it's not easy to make them public.Let me know...