Song Hengjiang sighed: "The matter is now over, there is nothing more to say."
'Zhuang Chengqian' said bitterly: "I'm sorry for Wanxi, and the Zhuang family is sorry for the Song family. To see me like this today, it's better to die in the hands of bones back then, with both body and soul destroyed!"
Song Hengjiang lowered his eyes, hiding his sadness: "Since you have been resurrected through the body, it is only a matter of time before you return to your previous cultivation level. From now on, just discipline Gao Xian. He is Wanxi's grandson after all, and his nature
Or not too bad."
"If Wanxi was still here, Mingqi wouldn't have died, and Gao Xian wouldn't be like this..." Zhuang Chengqian's eyes were red and his voice was bitter: "It's all my fault that I didn't take good care of Wanxi, and gave Bones Dao an opportunity to take advantage of.
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Song Hengjiang looked back at Song Wanxi, whose eyes were closed: "No matter how much you say these words, Wanxi will never come back."
Because of Song Wanxi's death, he certainly had complaints against Zhuang Chengqian. But he couldn't talk about hatred. After all, the murderer was Bai Gu Dao, and the enemy behind it was Bai Gu Zunshen, and he and Zhuang Chengqian did have a close brotherly relationship back then.
Moreover, looking at the current situation objectively, Zhuang Chengqian's resurrection should be a good thing for him and the Qingjiang Shui Tribe.
Zhuang Gaoxian clearly has little respect for the Qingjiang Shui Tribe, and his body can no longer hold on for long, and he has been worried about the future of the Qingjiang Shui Tribe.
If Zhuang Chengqian can return to his peak and regain power...then the future of the Qingjiang Shui Tribe can be considered promising again. After all, during Zhuang Chengqian's era, the human race and the Shui Tribe have always been equal in getting along with each other within the Zhuang territory.
No matter how cold he was to outsiders, Zhuang Chengqian at least always respected him, he did have true feelings for Song Wanxi, and he always maintained respect for the Shui Tribe.
He will never forget Zhuang Chengqian's rage and madness when he faced the Bone God.
Even in Zhuang Gaoxian's time, Zhuang Ting's attitude was completely different, and he never complained about Zhuang Chengqian. After all, people are dead, and it is normal for people to die and government to die.
Now that Zhuang Chengqian is back from the dead, after he leaves, Zhuang Chengqian can also take care of the young and energetic Song Qingyue.
Because of these trivial reasons, Song Hengjiang's resentment was not profound.
He just blurted out one sentence, and he was worried about irritating Zhuang Chengqian, so he immediately asked: "I have been using water-sinking glazed coffins to seal Wanxi's demonic energy. How did you open her seal?"
He did not doubt how Song Wanxi and Zhuang Chengqian got into a fight. It was normal for Song Wanxi, who had become possessed and lost her mental memory, to attack strangers.
"It was only after I entered the Demon's Cave that I realized that you, brother, had lured Wanxi into the devil and allowed her to survive."
'Zhuang Chengqian' slowly narrated: "I happen to know a secret method that can use another soul to enchant her. Return her memory and sanity, and after many years, the cause of her death has disappeared, then her
Memory and consciousness will have the opportunity to be transferred using the underworld candle..."
There is nothing special about his voice, but it naturally has the power to confuse people.
Song Hengjiang's face wrinkled and he suddenly became excited: "You mean, Wanxi can be resurrected?"
'Zhuang Chengqian' said bitterly: "It's just a possibility. I was trying just now, trying to become a demon instead of her. If Wanxi can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if I become a demon, and I am willing to die. But..."
He knew Song Hengjiang too well, the character of his sworn brother, and his weaknesses and destiny. So he knew very well how to influence his choices.
"But what?" Song Hengjiang's voice could not conceal his urgency.
"But my cultivation is too weak now, and my soul is also incomplete, which is not enough to replace her. After unsealing her just now, I didn't pay attention and was almost killed by her. I can only find a way to seal her again, and then big brother
You are here..."
Everyone has many choices in every life. Whether you go left or right, sometimes it is a completely different life.
Song Hengjiang asked directly: "What kind of soul can become a demon for her?"
"At least we have to open up the Yuan Shen Sea. This can only be done after the Yuan Shen sits in Yun Temple. Because Wanxi's current body has the possibility of becoming a true demon. Ordinary souls cannot withstand the invasion of demonic energy at all."
Open up the Yuan Shen Sea, the Yuan Shen sits in the Yun Temple, which is the presence of God!
In other words...Song Hengjiang is very suitable.
Song Hengjiang did not hesitate and just asked: "Can I do it?"
"How can this be done!"
'Zhuang Chengqian' flatly refused, and his tone was as firm as a blade: "Brother, you are the lord of Qingjiang and belong to the same clan, how can you take such a strange risk!"
He spoke sincerely: "When I regain my spiritual realm and nourish my soul, I can do this on my own."
"How long will it take for you to regain your divine presence?" Song Hengjiang asked.
"Judging from the talent of this body, it will take as long as twenty years..." 'Zhuang Chengqian' gritted his teeth: "As long as ten years!"
Coming out of the fighting posture, Song Hengjiang, who was showing his age, shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid I can't wait ten more years for my brother."
'Zhuang Chengqian' just refused: "Maybe we can also think of a way to arrest another Shenlin monk. It is worth paying some infamy for Wanxi."
"Who are we arresting?" Song Hengjiang asked back: "Which Shenlin monk doesn't have a name and a surname to pull out the radish and bring out the mud. If the news is leaked and someone comes to knock on the door, the Shui tribe is already weak, and Wanxi has a demonic body.
Can you survive? Even Qing Yue and Qing Zhi will be implicated."
He sighed deeply: "I don't have many years left to live. If I can save Wanxi with my remaining life, that would be the best. I can rest assured that you two will take care of the Qingjiang Shui Tribe in the future."
'Zhuang Chengqian''s voice was choked: "Brother... what should I do, what should I do..."
"You don't have to act like a child." Song Hengjiang waved his hand and said decisively: "Just tell me how sure you are of this secret method?"
'Zhuang Chengqian' wiped away his tears and gritted his teeth and said: "If we use other people's souls, considering the other party's struggle, we may only have a 30% certainty. But brother, if you cooperate voluntarily... you can have a 60% certainty!"
He didn't say he was 100% sure, because that was simply unrealistic.
Song Hengjiang gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was very calm.
"That's enough," he said.
Deep inside the first inner palace, Jiang Wang was shocked.
Is Zhuang Chengqian going to kill Song Hengjiang with just one mouth?
He was 100% sure that Zhuang Chengqian was lying again. Before Zhuang Chengqian's identity was revealed, he also tried to trick him into becoming a demon for Song Wanxi. But the rhetoric at that time was to help Jiang Wang become a real demon and give him the power of revenge.
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It can be seen from this that Zhuang Chengqian is accustomed to manipulating people's hearts, always targeting the deepest weaknesses in everyone's heart.
But he was always wary of Jiang Yan, so he wasn't fooled at all.
But Song Hengjiang obviously trusted Zhuang Chengqian very much.
After all, more than 300 years ago, during the founding battle of the People's Republic of China, Song Hengjiang helped Zhuang Chengqian fight for his life in the Lanhe River and helped Zhuang Guo establish his country.
Judging from their conversation just now, during the battle to annihilate the White Bone God, Song Hengjiang and Zhuang Chengqian teamed up to fight against the White Bone God, leaving irreversible injuries.
Although there was Song Wanxi's reason for this, he really had no reservations about Zhuang Chengqian and regarded him as his closest brother.
But now, after Zhuang Chengqian said a few words, Song Hengjiang was actually ready to dedicate himself.
Although it was to save his loved ones, was it not out of trust in Zhuang Chengqian?
This sounds too ridiculous, not like the wisdom that the Lord of Eight Hundred Miles of Qingjiang should have. But it actually happened.
Sometimes it’s not necessarily how clever the lie is, nor how stupid the person being lied to is.
The people who can be deceived are the ones who open their hearts to you and are willing to believe you!
Just like Song Hengjiang to Zhuang Chengqian, just like Jiang Wang to Fang Pengju.
Jiang Wang couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, Zhuang Chengqian would have completely wiped out Song Hengjiang. He would lose the variable that disrupted the chessboard and would definitely die!
So he stopped exploring the depths of the inner palace to seek a breakthrough, gathered all the power of the soul, wrapped the magical seeds, and controlled the inner palace.
Launch the only counterattack force!
Tongtian Palace rests on an isolated island of heaven and earth, and is currently occupied by Zhuang Chengqian's soul.
On the isolated island of heaven and earth, the ruins of Yunding Immortal Palace began to move with rumbles.
Above Yunding Immortal Palace, the first inner palace like the sun...
Falling suddenly!
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ps: Today is the first anniversary of the serialization... I actually persisted for a year. I am very emotional, which is hard to express at the moment. Thank you to the readers who have been with me, thank you.
