Under the Qingjiang River, Jiang Wang stepped into a deep cave.
The water stops here.
There is no light source in the cave. Looking back from outside the cave, the water flow seems to be soaked in iron color, giving people a particularly heavy feeling.
"What place is this?" Jiang Wang asked in Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Yan's voice was faint: "Qingjiang Water Mansion has a long history. I only know that this is the secret place of Qingjiang Water Mansion. It is enough to isolate the atmosphere and allow us to escape this disaster. But there are no more details in the fragments of knowledge of the Bone God.
, may be lost, and may need some clues for me to connect.”
"so."
Jiang Wang did not show any doubts and walked forward in the dark cave.
His extraordinary cultivation allowed him to still have a clear vision in such an environment. There were strangely shaped rocks in the cave, and he could show his teeth and claws like a monster.
There are many marks on the cave walls on both sides, as if they had been torn by something.
This underwater cave is constantly going downwards, and as the passage extends, it goes further and deeper.
It always feels like the mouth of a huge monster, and I am obediently walking into the monster's belly, actively walking toward death.
The cave is narrow at first, and then gradually expands. As you go deeper, it suddenly opens up.
This is a huge round cave, very regular, with a neat and symmetrical beauty.
However, this open cave cannot make people feel relaxed.
On the contrary, there is only extremely heavy depression.
Because when he stepped into the cave, Jiang Wang had already seen a row of upside-down sarcophagi in front of him, hanging on the cave wall.
The sarcophagus was black, with strange blood lines engraved on the body. It was the only bright color in this huge dark cave. However, the blood lines were complicated and strange, as if they could suck people's eyes in, and then pull the soul and entangle them.
Therefore, Jiang Wang made up his mind, calmed his mind, and then saw the figure lying in the sarcophagus.
Only then did he realize that the sarcophagus had no cover, which he had ignored before.
The blood lines were so weird that he refused to look any further and tried to focus his gaze on the inside of the sarcophagus - his senses were not much better - what kind of weird thing was this?
There is a pair of thick cow hooves, a pair of skinny chicken feet, and a high bulging abdomen. It seems that there is life inside, and the navel is constantly bubbling with blood. The head is a human head, but it is erratic and illusory in nature.
This thing had its eyes closed and was motionless, as if it was bound by some kind of force in the sarcophagus.
Jiang Wang's eyes passed over this thing, and he looked around and saw a sarcophagus hanging at every other position in the huge dark cave.
Each sarcophagus contains deformed monsters with different appearances. The only thing they have in common is that they all have an illusory human-shaped head.
There are a total of one hundred and eight sarcophagi hanging on the cave wall, as if following some mysterious formation.
"What...are these?" Jiang Wang asked in his heart.
He felt strange, strange, and a trace of fear that came from nowhere. He had also fought bloody battles with evil spirits, seen evil spirits, and killed evil beasts. Although these monsters in front of him were ferocious, they should not bring fear.
right.
"Yin demons." Jiang Yan's voice said: "These things are all yin demons. The most common and lowest demons."
"Aren't the demons all in the borderlands? The Jing Kingdom and the Mu Kingdom suppressed them with large armies..." Jiang Wang couldn't hide his surprise: "How can there be demons under the Qingjiang River?"
"I remember..." Jiang Yan's voice was a little heavy for some reason: "This place should have been a demon cave before. In ancient times, when the demon tide swept the world, this was one of the demon caves. However, it was like this under the Qingjiang River.
The devil's cave should have been sealed long ago, and no new devils will be born. These devils...may be related to Song Hengjiang!"
"You mean... Song Hengjiang, the Lord of the Qingjiang River, is raising these demons?" Jiang Wang looked solemn.
"Is there any other explanation? This is Qingjiang. Even Du Ruhui, the Prime Minister of the Zhuang Kingdom, could not have done this without telling Song Hengjiang."
This is earth-shattering news. Demons are the enemy of the human race, a life-and-death enemy with no room for change. In ancient times, a demon tide almost wiped out the world. Although several great eras have passed, the news of demons has gradually become more and more peripheral.
Wilderness appeared, but the fear they once brought has never been forgotten by the human race.
To this day, people still use demon to describe terrifying existence.
And Qinghe Water Lord Song Hengjiang actually raised demons under the Qingjiang River!
Once this news spreads, Qinghe Water Mansion will instantly become the enemy of the whole world.
Jiang Wang's first reaction was to hold his breath, remain motionless, and restrain his breath. Even if he was wearing hidden clothes, even if Yin Guan's means were there, and even if there was no one here, it still couldn't bring him a sense of security.
In such a critical place, Song Hengjiang would never let down his guard. Once discovered, he would be silenced in an instant.
We have just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.
Of course Du Ruhui is terrifying, but Song Hengjiang, the leader of the 800-mile Qingjiang River, must be far from gentle!
After trying his best to conceal his whereabouts, Jiang Wang had time to think a second time - as the master of the 800-mile Qingjiang River, why did Song Hengjiang raise demons under the Qingjiang River? What benefits does this have for him?
After all, these evil demons are the lowest demons, and no matter how powerful they are, they are limited. Once exposed, they will be destroyed in an instant. Even if Song Hengjiang himself has extraordinary cultivation, he will never be able to protect himself.
No matter Jing or Qin, they wouldn't mind coming over to slay demons and protect the Tao. Even Zhuang Gaoxian immediately "cleaned up the family"!
The risks are so high, what are the benefits?
"Why did Song Hengjiang raise these demons?" Jiang Wang asked in his heart.
Jiang Yan was silent for a long time.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Jiang Wang heard that his voice was a little difficult.
What does he know?
"Go inside and have a look." Jiang Yan said.
The entire huge circular cave has an entrance on the left and right sides, and I don't know where it leads.
Each cave entrance is between two sarcophagi.
Jiang Wang looked at it for a while and asked: "Where to go?"
"Go left." Jiang Yan said.
Jiang Wang didn't know what the basis of his judgment was, but after all, Jiang Yan had more experience and broader knowledge about unknown things. After all, he was contaminated with the memory fragments of the Bone God.
So go to the left.
The closer you get, the more you can clearly see the hideous and disgusting details of the demon inside the sarcophagus. Coupled with the lingering stench, it is simply disgusting.
Jiang Wang resisted the urge to draw his sword and chop these demons into pieces, and walked slowly inside.
Even though it was Jiang Yan's suggestion, he still had to remain vigilant.
What is the connection behind the huge cave where one hundred and eight demons hide?
Just walked to the entrance to the left...
"Don't move!" Jiang Yan suddenly issued a warning in Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Wang turned sideways and settled on the position between the two sarcophagi, motionless against the stone wall.
His neighbor on the left has the body of a goat and small wings of a fly. The neighbor on the right has a half-coiled snake body under the illusory head.
He was between two ugly evil spirits, sandwiched between two strange blood-patterned sarcophagi.
Then I saw——
In the direction of the entrance of the Demon Cave, the undercurrent stopped.
A rickety figure wearing a gorgeous crown and robe slowly walked in.
The real owner of this eight-hundred-mile Qingjiang River is Song Hengjiang!