Zhuang Gaoxian turned around and looked at Du Ruhui, who arrived at the same time as Song Hengjiang. "Minister Du, do you know where this is?"
Du Ruhui frowned and pondered.
He wasn't thinking about the answer, but whether or not to say it, and how to say it.
In the end, he said, "This cave can hide from the senses of a Perfected Master. I thought about it and could only think of one possibility. There were ancient records that there was an ancient Devil's Cave in the Zhuang territory. I didn't know where it was, but … I didn't expect it to be at the bottom of Qing River! "
Song Hengjiang looked down as if he had accepted his fate. He knew that everything was irreversible.
This ancient Devil's Cave was discovered by him and his friends in the early years. No one else in the modern world knew about it.
However, he didn't expect Zhuang Gaoxian to visit him today and use his divine sense to search the entire Qing River to find this place. There was also Du Ruhui, who was so knowledgeable that he even knew about ancient secrets like the Devil's Cave.
"It's the ancient Devil's Cave!"
Zhuang Gaoxian was enlightened. Devils were no longer humans, so the Devil's Cave was naturally different. The Truth Realm could grasp the essence of heaven and earth and see the modern world. However, the Devil's Cave was very distant.
However, it was already a strong performance to be able to find this place.
If it was a God Descending Stage cultivator, he wouldn't be able to find the Devil's Cave even if he covered it with his divine sense.
"Water God."
He looked at Song Hengjiang seriously. "It seems that I can't agree. This concerns the Devil's Cave and the safety of millions of people in the Zhuang territory. I have to see it with my own eyes before I can be at ease. "
His words were dignified and righteous.
"The Demon Wave has been destroyed for a long time. With the suppression of the Jing and Mu armies, none of the True Demons could walk out of the desolate border. All the Devil's Caves in the human territory have been destroyed. Your Majesty, you don't have to worry. This Devil's Cave is where the Water Mansion will raise the dead … "
Song Hengjiang paused at this point.
Zhuang Gaoxian didn't continue to listen to his explanation. Instead, he slapped away all the water vines on the cliff! Then, he strode into the Devil's Cave.
Those water vines let out shrill screams of unwillingness, and then stopped abruptly.
There was no room for struggle in front of a Perfected Master.
Song Hengjiang looked at Du Ruhui silently. He knew that Du Ruhui would definitely keep a close eye on him to prevent him from running away or doing anything else.
However, there was no anger on his face. Instead, at this moment, a strange smile appeared in his eyes.
"Do you want to go in and take a look?" he asked.
Du Ruhui felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He only said, "I'm willing to travel with you."
"Come on then."
Song Hengjiang turned around and strode into the Devil's Den.
Even with Du Ruhui's intelligence, he was somewhat at a loss.
Originally, they were chasing after Dong Ah's murderer. How did they find the Ancient Devil's Cave in the Zhuang's territory?
What kind of secret would the Qingjiang Water Tribe, which was in the process of submission and integration, be hiding in the Ancient Devil's Cave?
Most importantly, Song Hengjiang's gaze … What did it mean?
He and Song Hengjiang were both cultivators of the Ascension God Stage, so they didn't find it strange at all when they heard the heavy footsteps in front of them.
A secret that could make Song Hengjiang give up the apple of his eye must be extremely important.
It was so heavy that even an expert like him was unable to remain calm.
Just as Du Ruhui followed Song Hengjiang into the huge cave in front of him, he felt a terrifying sense of dislocation.
A strong pressure descended.
The Ascension God Stage expert, Song Hengjiang, was lifted into the air helplessly.
He was lifted up by an arm that was choking his neck.
Zhuang Gaoxian's arm!
At this moment, Zhuang Gaoxian didn't have any grace at all. His expression was very stern, and he couldn't hide his anger.
He choked Song Hengjiang's neck and even lost his composure as he roared, "Song Hengjiang! How are you going to explain all this to me? "
And Du Ruhui could completely understand where Zhuang Gaoxian's anger came from.
From Du Ruhui's point of view.
Zhuang Gaoxian could be called a mighty lord. He didn't lack any of these qualities, such as decisiveness, planning, and patience. Although he was cold, he could be courteous and win people's hearts very well.
Today, he came to the Clear River Manor personally for Dong Ah's death. On the other hand, he wanted to beat Song Hengjiang up. However, even though he beat Song Hengjiang up, Zhuang Gaoxian had been very restrained from beginning to end. Even when he was punched, he only lightly brushed it off.
The reason why he lost his composure now was because Song Hengjiang had touched his bottom line.
The densely packed blood-patterned stone coffins in the cave in front of him and the Yin Demons that were still alive in the coffins all showed the connection between this place and demons.
Song Hengjiang was raising demons here!
This was something that could shake the Zhuang Country.
Demons were the mortal enemies of the human race.
What was the Zhuang Country trying to do by raising demons?
If this spread out, who would care? That was just Song Hengjiang's own actions. Who would think that it was just the actions of the Clear River Manor's Water Tribe?
Would the Jingguo repair the Yong Country come to eliminate demons?
Would the Yong Country, which had just lost in the war, let go of such a great opportunity as Han Xu, who killed his father and gave up his country to seize power? He had just connected with the Mohist Sect and became the only country that represented the Mohist Sect. He definitely wouldn't be stingy with his strength.
Even if they knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Zhuang Country, they would definitely overlook this point!
For someone like Zhuang Gaoxian, you could be rude to him, you could not give him face, you could even scold him, hit him, or humiliate him. As long as you had enough value, he would even welcome you with a smile. But if you dared to shake his country, he would not show you any mercy.
Not to mention that Song Hengjiang was only his grandfather's sworn brother, even his grandfather himself would not dare to touch this bottom line.
At this moment, Du Ruhui's first thought was how many Water Tribe members knew about this ancient demon's cave and how to completely seal off the news. As for Song Hengjiang's life and death, he could no longer interfere.
In the face of Zhuang Gaoxian's sudden attack, Song Hengjiang was captured on the spot.
With his cultivation, he did not even have time to react. Or rather, from the moment he walked into the demon's cave, he had completely given up on reacting.
He only looked at Zhuang Gaoxian quietly and allowed this Perfected Person's palm to grab his throat.
He was very clear that if Zhuang Gaoxian used a little more force, he would have to bid farewell to this world.
For a moment, he wanted to leave just like that.
These few hundred years, he had lived too painfully!
He was once a bright and dazzling person, and he was also reckless and flamboyant. He was already tired of this life of struggling at death's door.
But immediately, he thought … he could not help but think —
After Zhuang Gaoxian killed him here, the entire Water Tribe of Qing River would be slaughtered and Qing River would be dyed red.
If he died like this, who could protect the Water Tribe of Qing River?
Therefore, he opened his turbid eyes and resisted the enormous pressure with difficulty. He forced himself to say, "Why don't you … go in and take a look?"
Zhuang Gaoxian subconsciously relaxed a little. "Go in?"
"The cave on the left … all my explanations are in there," Song Hengjiang said.
"I want to see what kind of explanation you can give!"
Zhuang Gaoxian's voice was cold.
He hated Song Hengjiang to the core. He grabbed Song Hengjiang's neck and turned around.
Like dragging a dead dog, he dragged the Water Lord of Qing River to the cave on the left!
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