Red Heart Survey

At the bottom of the Qingjiang River, Jiang Wang stepped into a deep cave.

The flow of water stops here.

There is no light source in the cave, and looking back from outside the cave, the water flow seems to be stained with iron color, giving people a particularly heavy feeling.

"What is this place?" 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 a hidden place in Qingjiang Water Mansion. It is enough to isolate the breath and let us escape this catastrophe. But there are no more details in the knowledge fragments of the Bone God. , may be lost, and may need some clues to connect me."

"so."

Jiang Wang didn't 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. The strangely shaped protruding rocks in the cave were like monsters baring their teeth and claws.

There are many traces on the cave walls on both sides, as if they were torn by something.

This underwater cave is constantly going down, and as the channel extends, it goes further and deeper.

I always feel that it is like the mouth of a huge monster, and I am obediently walking into the monster's stomach, actively walking towards death.

The cave was narrow at first and then gradually expanded. Walking to the depths, it suddenly opens up.

This is a huge round cave, which is very regular and has a neat and symmetrical beauty.

However, this open cave must not make people feel relaxed.

On the contrary, there is only an extremely heavy depression.

Because when he stepped into the cave, Jiang Wang had already seen a row of upside-down sarcophagi hanging on the cave wall in front of him.

The sarcophagus was black, with strange blood-colored lines engraved on the coffin body, which was the only bright color in this huge dark cave. However, the blood pattern was complicated and weird, as if it could suck people's sight in, and then pull the soul, entangled to death.

Because of this, Jiang Wang made up his mind and calmed down, only then did he see the figure lying in the sarcophagus.

Only then did he realize that the sarcophagus had no lid, and he had ignored it before.

The blood pattern was too weird, he didn't want to look at it, and tried to focus his eyes on the inside of the sarcophagus - the senses didn't improve much - what kind of strange thing is this?

There are a pair of thick cow hooves, a pair of skinny chicken feet, the abdomen is bulging high, as if 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 closed its eyes and remained motionless, as if bound by some kind of force in the sarcophagus.

And Jiang Wang's eyes skipped over this thing, looked around, and saw that in the entire huge dark cave, there was a sarcophagus hanging at every interval.

Inside each sarcophagus are deformed monsters of different shapes, the only thing in common is that they all have an illusory head in the shape of a human.

There are a total of 108 sarcophagi hanging on the cave wall, as if according to some mysterious formation.

"What are these...?" Jiang Wang asked in his heart.

He felt strange, strange, and a little frightened from nowhere. He has also fought against evil spirits, seen fierce spirits, and killed fierce beasts. Although these monsters in front of him are ferocious, they should not bring fear.

"Yin Demon." Jiang Yan's voice said: "These things are all Yin Demons. The most common and lowest level of demons."

"Aren't the demons all in the borderlands? The Jing Kingdom and the Mu Kingdom are suppressing with large armies..." Jiang Wang couldn't hide his surprise: "How can there be demons at the bottom of the Qingjiang River?"

"I remembered..." Jiang Yan's voice was a bit heavy for some reason: "This place should have been a magic cave before. In ancient times, when the tide of magic swept across the world, this was one of the magic caves. But, like the bottom of the Qingjiang River The devil's lair should have been sealed long ago, and no new devils will be born. These devils...maybe have something to do with Song Hengjiang!"

"You mean... Song Hengjiang, the water lord of Qingjiang, is raising these demons?" Jiang Wang was serious.

"Is there any other explanation? This is Qingjiang, and even Du Ruhui, Prime Minister of the Zhuang Kingdom, couldn't have done this without telling Song Hengjiang."

This is earth-shattering news. The devil is 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 ages have passed, and the news of demons has gradually only appeared in the borderlands, the fear they once brought has never been forgotten by the human race.

To this day, people will use demons to describe the existence of terror.

And Song Hengjiang, the water lord of Qinghe, actually raised demons at the bottom of Qingjiang!

Once this news got out, Qinghe Water Mansion would be enemies all over the world in an instant.

Jiang Wang's first reaction was to hold his breath, remain motionless, and restrain his breath. Even if he is wearing a cloak, even if he is supported by Yin Guan's means, even if there is no one here, it still cannot give him a sense of security.

In such critical places, Song Hengjiang would never let his guard down. Once discovered, it will be the end of being silenced in an instant.

It's just that I left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

Of course Du Ruhui was terrifying, but Song Hengjiang, the leader of the eight hundred miles of Qingjiang River, must not be too gentle!

After doing his best to conceal his whereabouts, Jiang Wang had time to have a second thought-as the master of the Qingjiang River for eight hundred miles, why did Song Hengjiang raise demons at the bottom of the Qingjiang River? What good does this do for him?

After all, these yin demons are the lowest level of demons, no matter how powerful they are, there is a limit. And once it is exposed, it will be a disaster in an instant. Even if Song Hengjiang himself is extraordinary, he will never be able to protect himself.

Regardless of Jing and Qin, they would not mind coming here to eliminate demons and defend the way. Zhuang Gaoxian even "cleaned up the door" immediately!

With such a high risk, what are the benefits?

"Why did Song Hengjiang raise these yin demons?" Jiang Wang asked in his heart.

Jiang Yan was silent for a long time.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Wang heard his voice with some difficulty.

What does he know?

"Look inside." Jiang Yan said.

The entire huge circular cave has an opening on the left and right sides, leading to nowhere.

Each opening is between two sarcophagi.

Jiang Wang looked at it for a while and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Left." Jiang Yan said.

Jiang Wang didn't know what the basis of his judgment was, but after all, Jiang Yan had richer experience and broader knowledge about unknown things, after all, he was contaminated with the memory fragments of the Bone God.

So go left.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can see the hideous and disgusting details of the Yin Demon in the sarcophagus, coupled with the lingering faint stench, it is simply disgusting.

Jiang Wang resisted the urge to draw his sword to chop these demons into pieces, and walked in slowly.

Although it was Jiang Yan's suggestion, he still had to be vigilant enough.

Behind the huge cave that hides one hundred and eight Yin demons, where will it connect?

Just before the left hole...

"Don't move!" Jiang Yan suddenly issued a warning in Tongtian Palace.

Jiang Wang turned sideways, settled in the middle of the two sarcophagi, and remained motionless against the stone wall.

His neighbor to the left has the body of a goat and the little wings of a fly. The neighbor on the right, under the phantom head is a half-coiled snake body.

He was in the middle of two ugly Yin Demons, sandwiched between two strange blood-patterned sarcophagi.

And then saw--

In the direction of the entrance of the devil's cave, there was a dark surge and a stop.

A stooped figure in a gorgeous crown walked in slowly.

The true master of the eight hundred miles of Qingjiang, Song Hengjiang!