Listening to Jiang Yan's words, Song Wanxi, who has been possessed by a demon and is chained and restrained by golden talismans in the Liuli Pavilion, should not be weak in battle.
But she lost all her intelligence.
Such a beauty has no sense of sanity and has been lying in this underground devil's cave for hundreds of years.
No wonder Song Hengjiang said that he didn't know whether he was more selfish or more loving.
Looking at this Liuli Palace, Jiang Wang couldn't tell what he was feeling, and kept rubbing the hilt of the sword with his fingers while having a silent exchange with Sauvignon Blanc.
"Why are you always playing with the sword?" Jiang Yan asked suddenly.
"I don't know why, I'm very nervous..." Jiang Wang murmured, tightened the hilt of his sword, and said slowly: "Listening to Song Hengjiang's words, Song Wanxi's state seems to be caused by him... Could it be that he is possessed by a demon?
Can things be led by others?"
Jiang Yan didn't know what he thought of. He paused for a long time before saying: "I don't know either. There is no relevant information in the memory fragments of the Bone God. But I think it can be done as long as you find the right method. The so-called own will, in fact,
There are not many things that can be decided.”
But I feel that will can determine a lot...
Jiang Wang did not voice his different opinions.
He shook his head vigorously. After a brief period of awakening, the confused and chaotic feeling gradually came back, making him very tortured and extremely uncomfortable.
It seems that very strong emotions can sustain short-term sobriety...
He was thinking in his mind and said to Jiang Yan at the same time: "No, my current condition is very bad. I must first find a way to eliminate the inner demons."
He focused his attention on the Star-Tangled Python. In the Tongtian Palace, this spiritual python that used to be lively and lively now seemed a little sluggish, sitting in the corner, motionless. The starlight on its body was much dimmed.
In the dark candle, Jiang Yan's voice came faintly: "Actually... I know how to use the inner demon to become a demon. It is an ancient secret method. And there is a powerful but unconscious general in front of us. If
If you can replace her, you have a chance to truly become a demon."
There was a kind of bewitching power in his voice: "I mean, enter the real demon. Acquire the body of a real demon that is unique among all. That way, you will immediately have the power to defeat Zhuang Gaoxian."
He said: "This is very dangerous, but I know that you will never lack the courage to challenge the danger."
"Really... can I defeat Zhuang Gaoxian?" Jiang Wang was in a daze and seemed to agree immediately.
"Of course." Jiang Yan spoke softly, as if whispering in his ear, appearing close, natural and sincere: "We are one, and we have the same hatred for Zhuang Gaoxian. I have been thinking about it and searching for it.
How to defeat him. It is difficult, but we have never given up. And your strength is my strength. Your victory is my victory. Remember? I still need your help to capture the Holy Bone Body. This
The world will one day be controlled by us together."
"But after becoming a demon, will I still be me?" Jiang Wang seemed very hesitant. He kept tightening his grip on the sword hilt and then loosening it, as if he could gain some kind of power from it.
"If you become a true demon, your wisdom and memory will be retained... Do you think it's you?"
"Let me think about it, I have to think about it..." Jiang Wang muttered to himself.
"Of course, you can think of it. No one can make a decision for you. However, I have searched everything, and this is the only way to become stronger as quickly as possible in the memory of the Bone God. Please note that the inner government has arrived.
The distance between the cave and the real person is like a chasm in the sky. How many geniuses have stopped before the gods, how easy is it to become a real person..."
"I know...I know." Jiang Wang stroked his sword and said slowly.
Of course he wouldn't consider it.
Regarding becoming a demon, what Jiang Yan said should be the truth, but the unspoken thing is the key point.
Once you become a true demon, you may indeed retain your memory and wisdom, but why the word "retain"?
For a normal monk, his memory and wisdom will not be lost, so why should he "retain" them?
And in ancient times, why did those true demons think they were another race?
If becoming a demon is just a difference in the way of practice, if it is just a different path, then why does the wave of demons destroy the world again? Are there not many different paths in this world? Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, the Art of War, Mo... don't they all coexist?
Down?
Why are demon cultivators the only ones cast aside by the world? Demons alone are the greatest enemy of the human race?
Of course, those true demons still have wisdom and memory, but they no longer consider themselves human. This shows that their understanding of the world and themselves may have changed as they became demons.
This is the fundamental change.
After becoming a demon, you are no longer human!
Jiang Wang certainly does not lack the courage to challenge dangers. What really stops him is not the difficulty of becoming a true demon. It is all the things he is born into as a human being, all the things he loves, thinks and expects... He cannot give up.
What's more, Song Wanxi is still lying here half-dead, with all her intelligence lost for more than two hundred years. Even someone as powerful as Song Hengjiang, who has spent eight hundred miles of Qingjiang's resources, can't help her become a true demon.
How stupid is Jiang Wang to be willing to "become a demon for her"?
He would not consider the option of becoming a demon at all. But now he had to make Jiang Yan think that he had lost his clear judgment and that his sanity was very difficult.
Because the residual influence of the inner demon has indeed always existed, and it was only through his extremely tenacious will that he was able to wake up and have these thoughts again and again.
So he acted hesitant, confused, and struggling!
"If I replace Song Wanxi, what will happen to her?" Jiang Wang asked hesitantly.
"You have taken away all the demonic energy, of course she will..." After Jiang Yan said this, he immediately changed his mind: "We can't stay here anymore, go to the cave next door, hurry! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"
Jiang Wang did not hesitate.
Because he knew very well that the only reason Jiang Yan could issue a warning now was that someone else came in from the devil's cave, maybe it was Song Hengjiang, maybe it was Du Ruhui!
This is how the topic of "turning Song Wanxi into a demon" was revealed.
In the face of the acute sense of crisis, both body and spirit regained their composure and returned to self-control.
Without even a breath of pause, Jiang Wang flew out in an instant and returned to the main cave where one hundred and eight sarcophagi were hung. He turned around and entered the entrance of the cave on the right.
The scene in this cave is completely different. You can't see clearly outside the cave entrance, and your vision is chaotic. Probably due to some kind of formation covering it, once you enter the cave, everything is completely different.
First of all, my eyes felt "bright".
The cave here is bright and dazzling.
Different from the darkness and cramped space in the cave next door, the floor here is paved with white jade, with pearls as candles, gold paint, and cloud powder. The layout is meticulous and exquisite. Ingenuity can be seen everywhere in the splendor.
It doesn't look like an underground cave, but like someone's boudoir.
It's just one left and one right, but one is in hell and the other is in heaven.
There might be some information here, but Jiang Wang didn't have time to make more observations because time was so tight.
Following Jiang Yan's command, he acted quickly and decisively. He immediately found a dressing table made of sapphire, reached out and pressed three buttons on the exquisite bronze mirror, and then produced a seal.
In an instant, the light flashed, and what appeared in front of Jiang Wang's eyes was a magnificent scene.
The bricks, jade, and glazed pillars are filled with clouds and faint fragrance.
Although he had never been there before, Jiang Wang had already realized for the first time what kind of Qingjiang Water Mansion this was!
In the Underwater Devil's Cave, the bronze mirror suspected to be in Song Wanxi's "boudoir" can actually lead directly into the Qingjiang Water Mansion!
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However, outside the Qingjiang Water Mansion, while Jiang Wang was still there and listening to Mo Wen, Song Hengjiang and Zhuang Gaoxian were at war with each other.
Du Ruhui and Zhuang Gaoxian arrived one after another, determined to search Qingjiang Water Mansion and find the murderer of Dong A.
However, Song Hengjiang had a firm attitude and regarded this as an insult to him. He resolutely refused to allow the search and even made a gesture of risking death.
The situation has evolved to this point, the atmosphere has become extremely tense, and a war will break out at any time.
At this time, Zhuang Gaoxian, who had been complacent and arrogant these past few days, maintained a certain degree of restraint.
He took a deep look at Song Hengjiang and said slowly: "Sui Lord wants to take action with me, but I cannot neglect the elders. We have an alliance to found the country and a friendship to fight for the country. How can we fight to the death and let others watch?"
Got a joke?"
"Shui Lord talks about bleeding. The blood of the Qingjiang aquatic tribe is of course hot and bright. It flows through the mountains and rivers here, and has washed thousands of miles of villages. I have witnessed it with my own eyes, and I will never forget it."
"But Dong Qing was a minister of the imperial court and the deputy prime minister of the country. But he was beheaded and died in a miserable way! If I don't punish the murderer, how can I stand in the world and how can I face all the people?"
"These determinations are extremely firm and will not be changed by anyone, anything or anywhere. Therefore, the search for Qingjiang Water Mansion will leave no room for error and must be carried out."
"Song Hengjiang."
He began to call Song Hengjiang by name, showing his irreversible determination, and then said: "You are Shui Lord and a villager. My hands will not be stained with the blood of the villagers. So I give you a chance.
"
"I will now personally search the Qingjiang Water Mansion, looking only for traces of murder, no matter what else. You can use all means to attack me and prevent my search. I will forgive you for any offense. In this way, my emperor will be saved.
Your trust has also fulfilled the glory of your Lord Shui."
His last sentence was not a question.
Because it is the final decision.
Song Hengjiang could only accept it, and he had to accept it even if he didn't accept it.
Zhuang Gaoxian believed that his attitude was completely worthy of Song Hengjiang and gave him enough respect.
He used the dignity of a king to forcibly search, and no one could say that Song Hengjiang was groveling. I think it was acceptable in terms of face.
As soon as the emperor said it, the importance of the country was established.
Zhuang Gaoxian stood with his hands behind his hands, but the terrifying consciousness had already swept over him.
At this moment, Song Hengjiang suddenly took a step forward.
The eight-hundred-mile Qingjiang River was like a giant dragon awakening, with turbulent waves and wild waves. The power of the entire Qingjiang waters was blessing him, and he raised his fist high and hit Zhuang Gaoxian's face!
Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.
Zhuang Gaoxian just gave him a step to step down, but Song Hengjiang actually stepped onto the high platform and really dared to take action!
