Heart Survey

Chapter 740
Song Qingyue appeared at the entrance of the underwater cave without saying a word.

The bright red waterdrops fluttered along the dark surge, and he seemed to be able to feel it, an unspeakable nostalgia.

The breath of the old man can no longer be felt at all, or from now on, it is scattered in every corner of Qingjiang.

He was sad.

But he couldn't cry.

Behind him were the senior officials of the Qingjiang Shui Clan. There were three in total, all of whom were outside the building realm.

The entire Qingjiang Shui Clan, including him, and Gui Lao, who took care of Qingzhi, had a total of five strong people from outside the building.

After two battles in the Lanhe River and one battle to destroy the Bone Dao, there are still five powerhouses left, which seems to be considered a strong foundation.

However, it is difficult for the Aquarium to reproduce, and the speed of the birth of the strong is far less than that of the Human Race.

The Qingjiang Shui Clan had almost exhausted their war potential, and for so many years, they had been supported by Song Hengjiang.

Except for the burly general who has been following his side, who is still in his prime, the others are already old, and there is basically no possibility of achieving God's presence.

The future of Qingjiang Aquarium is not optimistic.

The reason why Song Hengjiang dragged on and refused to die even though he was injured like that was because he couldn't rest assured of the ethnic group.

But now, finally don't have to worry anymore.

He doesn't have to worry anymore.

Song Qingyue thought to himself.

Beyond this thought, there is sadness, anger, and hatred.

Because my father is really tired.He, as a son, knows how he has managed to come through all these years.Every day alive is torture.

During the confrontation between Song Hengjiang and Zhuang Gaoxian, he waited in the water house for the whole process.Zhuang Gaoxian came and went, as if the matter had been resolved.

The old man only went back to the mansion to show his face, and then left in a hurry.

He already knew that his father would die soon, but he did not expect that it would be a goodbye.

He didn't know about the underwater magic cave, and he didn't know why his father died here.

But always know.

He opened his legs and pulled them back.

An old man with black hair and drooping shoulders appeared in front of him, standing closer to the entrance of the cave than he was.

It was the prime minister of the State of Zhuang, the wily Du Ruhui.

"Young Master."

The old man bowed and saluted, and never lost his way.

"Du Guoxiang."

Song Qingyue bowed his head and bowed back.

No matter how much he hated this man in his heart, he made himself equally rude.

He told himself that from now on, he no longer has the qualifications to be willful.

Because the stalwart figure who is willing to tolerate his willfulness and shelter him from the wind and rain has fallen.

down forever.

Seeing Song Qingyue's attitude, Du Ruhui relaxed a little.After Song Hengjiang's death, what he was most afraid of was that Song Qingyue didn't know what to do, and Song Qingyue itself was not difficult to deal with.But Song Hengjiang had too much prestige, they couldn't kill Song Qingyue and immediately support a puppet who could control Qingjiang.

Song Qingyue is also able to communicate and is willing to cooperate.Undoubtedly the best outcome in a bad situation.

He turned his body to one side and let Zhuang Gaoxian, who had broken through the flowing water, fall in front of him.

The insight that belongs to the real people of the world allows Zhuang Gaoxian to see the situation inside the underwater magic cave immediately, but he still steps into it, wanting to observe more clearly.

Song Hengjiang died too suddenly, and this place was too sensitive!

During the whole process, Zhuang Gaoxian didn't look at any of the Shui people, including Song Qingyue.

For him, the only character in the entire Qingjiang Aquarium who was worthy of his glance was no longer there.

Song Qingyue was expressionless, and followed him inside.

The three high-ranking members of the Shui Race naturally followed behind.

Du Ruhui held out a hand: "Sorry, you can't go in."

Qingjiang Shuijun died in front of him, but Du Ruhui did not allow them to take a look.

The three high-ranking members of the Shuizu did not respond, and just stayed in place.

Of course Song Qingyue noticed this sad scene, but he didn't say anything and just walked in silently.

One after another, bright red water lily flowers bypassed him and flowed out.

Like saying goodbye to him.

It's like announcing that he's grown up.

Song Qingyue walked into the huge burrow. The first thing that attracted his attention was the one hundred and eight empty blood-patterned sarcophagi. I don't know what was once sealed inside.

And Zhuang Gaoxian is in the inner cave on the left.

He followed in.

So I saw the broken body of my father's body, lying quietly on the ground.The water that came in later could not disturb his position.

There are two forms of the water race, one is a human body, which is what he is now.One is the water body, which is what the old father is like now.

The water body is the strongest state of the aquarium, and the cross-shaped transverse flesh between the eyebrows is actually two transverse bones hidden under the skin.It can help them feel and control the water more concretely.

But living in the human race-dominated world, they generally try to show their bodies as much as possible.

Song Qingyue noticed that Zhuang Gaoxian's eyes stopped for a moment on the two horizontal bones of the old father's water body, and seemed to pay special attention to the part of the water race that was different from the human race.

I don't know if it's curiosity or resistance.

Song Qingyue also noticed that Zhuang Gaoxian was observing himself.

He hated this kind of observation like sizing up the goods, but at the same time he knew that this kind of observation was inevitable in the future.

He slowly stepped forward and lightly covered Song Hengjiang's eyes.

"How did my father die, does your Majesty see it?" he asked.

They actually know each other, they are blood related to each other.Zhuang Gaoxian's grandmother is his aunt.

But both were reluctant to admit it.

Song Qingyue concealed his emotions very well, and Zhuang Gaoxian didn't show the slightest on his face.

He was actually observing Song Hengjiang's body of water just now. Such a corpse of a water race at the peak of the gods is not common.

He tried to find the aquarium-related part of himself on the corpse.

He doesn't like the aquarium blood on his body, but he won't hide his ears and steal the bell to escape.

His eyes naturally swept across every corner of this ancient devil's cave, and his voice said cautiously: "I feel the traces of the evil god of bones, and the devilish energy..."

He didn't see Song Wanxi.

"Do you know where this place is?" he asked Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue shook his head honestly: "Before this, I never knew there was such a place at the bottom of the Qingjiang River."

"This is the ancient devil's cave." Zhuang Gaoxian said slowly, he found that Song Qingyue did not lie, so he simply skipped it and said: "There was an ancient passage here for a short time, and it seems to involve... the barren tombs of all realms. "

"The one who killed your father may be the evil god of bones, or it may be a real devil."

He made such a verbal judgment while thinking—

Could it have something to do with your grandmother?
True demons cannot come to this world at will.

Is it possible that after the secret was leaked, Song Hengjiang took a risk and opened up the ancient passage, and wanted to send Song Wanxi to the barren tomb of Wanjie, and truly become a true demon?
In the process, being watched by the evil god of white bones, resulting in misfortune?
"Or something else... something else."

Zhuang Gaoxian muttered to himself.

It's not that he likes to talk nonsense, but even the real person in the world is a little confused at the moment.

Bone Evil God, Desolate Tomb of Ten Thousand Realms, True Demon, Suijun...

The aura left here is too chaotic and of a very high level.Even if he has the vision of a real person in the world, it is difficult to sort out clearly for a while.

　Thanks for the [-] reward of book friend Haidpin, to become the head of this book!

　
(End of this chapter)