Chapter 1962 Long Journey

On Chiki Bridge, the wind passed silently.

At this moment, there was no sound that could affect King Qin Guang's hearing.

There is no doubt that can obscure his answer.

He walked out of the lower city of Youguo, grabbed food from the tiger's mouth, danced with death, and traveled all over the rivers and mountains. He didn't ask for magic, he wanted an answer, he wanted an answer!

The voice in the mist fell silent for a moment, then laughed: "Yin Guan, I really remember your name this time! You are so brave!"

King Qin Guang said: "You don't need to praise me, you just need to answer me."

"If you had asked me this question earlier, I really don't have an answer. As for now... Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you." The voice in the mist raised softly, with an inexplicable joy: "That giant turtle is kept there for Cultivating Baxia—the sixth son of the Dragon Emperor, the Monument-bearing Baxia! And I can’t tell you the more specific details. What it involves. It’s Jinghai’s plan formulated by Jingguo Prime Minister Lu Qiu Wenyue!”

The number one female prime minister in the world, Luqiu Wenyue, who is known as "literary thoughts are like the moon shining through the ages"!

Could the tragedy of You Guo and Yin Guan be traced all the way back to this person? What is the difference between this and tracing back to the entire Jingguo?

King Qin Guang did not speak.

The voice in the mist continued: "In order to completely quell the sea troubles, permanently stabilize the sea territory, for the great destiny of the human race, and for the well-being of the people of the world... The Jingguo court raised the giant turtle there, and then sent Ji Yanyue to specify it. After executing this matter, he intervened and adjusted the so-called Kingdom of God's Blessing.

"Is this answer too cruel for you? What caused the tragedy in your life is a great sentiment. What prevents you from seeking justice is another kind of justice, a greater justice. You must not say, Ji Yanyue is doing it for himself. You can never say that the sacrifices made in the process of cultivating Baxia are meaningless. "

Is this answer cruel?

It's cruel to some people.

Those who have naive illusions about the world, those who always have expectations for people's hearts, those who can't let go of compassion and have an inexplicable sense of responsibility for the world... people like Jiang Wang!

I'm not.

Who do you think I am?

King Qin Guang understood the joy in the mist, and he smiled calmly: "The answer is the answer. It is very pure, without any meaning, and of course it cannot be said to be cruel or not."

The voice in the fog said: "It seems that you are not going to give up on this matter. Even if you know its original intention of justice and understand its great significance."

King Qin Guang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, which made him feel a little more contemptuous besides being calm: "What does other people's justice have to do with me? Why do I care about justice? How can I, Yin Guan, live in such a tangled state? ?

"I only care about my pain, I only care about my grievances, I only care about what I have lost.

“No one’s greatness can kidnap me.

If you give me peaches, I may not repay you with Qiong Yao. But if you give me pain, I will definitely give you cruelty in return. "

How could I live in pain like Jiang Wang?

I will only bring pain to others.

No one gave me a way out at the beginning, and I didn’t intend to leave a way for others. That’s why we call it ‘No Gate to Hell’.

The voice in the mist smiled: "You are really an immoral person."

"Germany is nothing but the shackles of mediocrity, and Tao is nothing but decadent education." King Qin Guang faced the fog and faced the wind: "It doesn't matter what others say, but what I am willing to do is important."

The voice in the mist said: "The reason why you think that is a corrupt education is because you have not seen the true path... Have you considered becoming a teacher?"

"I think so too, but it's a pity that this day comes too late." King Qin Guang smiled calmly: "I have been walking on my own road for a long time and cannot look back. Besides, you don't need a Yin Guan, as for the pain I have experienced, it is better for us to maintain a pure employment relationship."

The voice in the fog seemed interested: "Keep?"

"Of course." King Qin Guang said: "I don't care who you are, what you want to do, or what you have done. As long as the price is right, you can come to us next time."

"It's interesting." The voice in the mist praised, but it didn't bother them. With their size, they really didn't need a Yin Guan. Although he has some love for talents, he doesn't necessarily have the energy to educate. He then asked: "Is it my turn to ask questions now?"

King Qin Guang smiled and said, "I will answer truthfully."

"Okay." The voice in the mist pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Is You Que really dead?"

King Qin Guang's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, as if he had carefully considered his words before he said: "I can only say that we did kill him. But if you insist on asking if he is really dead, I can't give you an answer. Because my Professional judgment has been questioned or even denied in your question. You are such a powerful and self-centered being. I cannot convince you and I will not try to do so. But if you have conclusive evidence that he is still alive, we can go again. Kill him once, or refund the entire reward for this mission.”

"Very well-behaved." The voice in the mist said, "What kind of cultivation was he when you killed him?"

King Qin Guang said: "It should be God's presence, but it's not at its peak. He really planned to hit the cave, but I didn't let him continue."

The voice in the mist continued to ask: "Your King Bian Cheng slaughtered the whole family of You family. What happened?"

"We only found out about this later." King Qin Guang spread his hands: "The fact is that we only killed You Que and left. I don't know who was responsible for killing the entire You family. We kill people to make money, and we won't kill unnecessary people."

"Is that so?" The voice in the mist was faint.

Then the voice and the mist dissipated together, dissipating in the whistling of the long river.

There is no need to worry about being heard by the Longhe Dragon Palace when talking here. Because above the Nine Towns is a restricted area for water tribes!

And King Qin Guang continued to walk on this wide stone bridge, stepping on the huge stone carvings, letting the river wind mess up his long hair. He has also seen the danger ahead, which may be his restricted area, but his journey is not over yet.

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Everyone walks differently on the long journey of life.

The coroner king walked on the streets of Anyi City, his steps were light, and he looked a little fragile, with a sick and thin face - this face is definitely not from Wei, he can guarantee it.

Because this is the face of the second city king.

The second city king died in a mission of the organization, and he, the loyal and responsible coroner, bravely collected the body for his colleague and kept it intact until now, and he remembered it for a long time.

Of course, this colleague might not have died at that time?

It doesn't matter.

What's important is that his sense of responsibility can be fully reflected.

What's important is that King Qin Guang didn't find anything.

The current city king is the third one, and he has been replaced by an old man with poor vitality, which is not to his taste. Of course, if the opportunity is right, he, as a veteran of the organization, doesn't mind collecting it.

By the way, before joining the organization, what country was the second city king from?

The coroner frowned and thought about it.

It's bad, I don't remember it very well.

He quickly lowered his head and turned into the alley.

There were hurried pedestrians passing by, and he wanted to change his face on the spot. But thinking that King Biancheng was about to come over to join him, and the other party's strange rules... he had to give up in disappointment.

King Biancheng...

How much he longed for King Biancheng's body.

That kind of vigorous vitality almost exploded out of the body. He could fully feel the great possibilities contained in that body. He firmly believed that what he saw was not the limit. When could he carefully play with it?

This trip to Anyi City might be an opportunity?

He shook his head, and while shaking his head down, he also got rid of this terrible idea.

King Qin Guang's green eyes were swaying in front of his eyes like lanterns!

He couldn't get rid of King Qin Guang's gaze, and he didn't know King Biancheng's limit, so he could only hold regrets for the time being.

The coroner caught the head that was shaken down with one hand, and replaced it with another one - probably on the way to the gathering at Broken Soul Gorge, it was imported from Shen State.

In the future, it may be necessary to number and engrave it, otherwise it will be too disorderly. He thought.

The face of the new head is not very distinctive. But the work that needed to be done was done, he pulled off an ordinary mask and walked out of this dead end.

Arriving at the restaurant that he had booked before, he sat in the corner and waited for the arrival of the person.

The special secret mark of Hell's Gate had already been left on the road, so the other party should not be able to find the way.

One hour later.

Shouldn't... not be the case?

Two hours later.

He began to wonder if this body was not coordinated and his secret mark was wrong. Or maybe the secret mark he left was accidentally destroyed by someone... This could be a mistake that could lead to a beating by King Biancheng.

But he felt that he would not have such an omission or misfortune, so he decided to wait a little longer.

In this way, Wang the Coroner waited until the restaurant closed.

The waiter came over with a smile on his face: "Sir, the store is about to close, you see..."

Wang the Coroner glanced at him, and finally did nothing, and got up and left.

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Jiuzhen is really a very suitable place for secret meetings.

Because they span the Changhe River, they should be within the influence of the Changhe Dragon Palace. However, because of the method used by the Human Emperor to refine the nine sons of the Dragon Emperor, the water tribes were forbidden to board the bridge. Therefore, neither the human race nor the water tribes had the right to rule here.

People have always been free to come and go.

When Pei Xinghe of Jing State and Ming Yun, the master of Qi State, fought, they also chose one of the nine towns. The outcome of that battle at that time has not been known to a third person until now.

Just when the mysterious client was meeting with Qin Guangwang, the gateless king of hell, under the waves, in the extremely luxurious Changhe Dragon Palace, Song Qingyue, the Lord of Qingjiang Water, finally waited for the summons of the Lord of Dragon.

As we all know, since the Middle Ages, the dragon race has disappeared from the world. Looking at the eight wastelands and six directions, there is only one true pure-blooded dragon race in the world, that is Ao Shuyi, who was conferred by the Human Emperor Lieshan in the Middle Ages and ascended the throne of the Dragon King.

Of course, the sea race will never recognize this Lord's status and derogatorily call him "River Dog".

But if we only consider the purity of blood and the orthodoxy of dragon body, he is the only real dragon in the world.

Because the dragons who retreated to the sea all set an example, taking the lead of the sea, adjusting the essence of life, and actively adapting to the environment of the sea.

If they show their true appearance, they are more hideous than each other, showing the badness of the sea, without the magnificence of the dragons.

It was only after they gained a firm foothold in the sea that some dragons began to regain the so-called "dignity".

But as Gao Jie, who has passed away, once said: The true dignity of the dragons is not about golden scales and red tails, nor about magnificence and nobility, but only about when to regain the power in the world!

There has always been a joke - haven't the dragon clan always held the power of the world? The emperor of the human race personally ordered the Lord of the Changhe River to control the water veins of the world!

The Dragon King of the Changhe River never responded.

Although there have always been various voices and various contempts. Although today, after the new beginning of the Taoist calendar, the Dragon Palace of the Changhe River is almost only symbolic and no longer has any real power. Even on the Changhe River, the human race is competing with hundreds of boats, the warships of various countries are competing, and the world's ships are strong and the crossbows are sharp...

But Ao Shuyi has always sat firmly on the throne of the Dragon King of the Changhe River. Assisting the medieval emperor Lieshan, suppressing the water veins of the world, regulating the mountains and rivers, and safely passed the end of the medieval era, and survived the 103,000-year-long ancient era. After the new beginning of the Taoist calendar, it has continued to this day.

The six hegemonic emperors also have to respect "Mr. Ao" in person.

Although the water creatures of the world no longer have to pay homage to the Changhe Dragon Palace, they must be polite when the Dragon Palace Banquet is held.

However, since the beginning of the Taoist calendar, the "Dragon Palace Banquet", which was once known as the world's number one banquet and was always held with a dazzling array of stars, has been held less and less frequently, and gradually no news has been heard.

You can't care about the grievances suffered by the water creatures of the world, so naturally no one of the water creatures is willing to visit again. Since the Changhe Dragon King is just a name, the human race's genius is too lazy to look up.

For many young people, the so-called Changhe Dragon King, no matter how strong his cultivation is or how long he lives, is just a tool for river management, no different from the nine towns that have been refined into stone bridges.

Song Qingyue was born with a good appearance, tall and handsome. He swallowed the dragon ball, inherited the position of the Water King, accepted the offerings of the 800-li Qingjiang River, and also achieved the divine presence last year.

Although he was not as powerful as his father Song Hengjiang, he was the third god-like fighting force in the entire Zhuang State after Du Ruhui and Huangfu Duanming.

But this was not very useful, and the Qingjiang Water Palace was still gradually returned to the Zhuang court. His power as the Water Lord was getting less and less. In a few years, he would probably be no different from the governor of Qinghe County. He was just an official sent by the Zhuang court to govern Qingjiang.

Just like now, with a handwritten order from Emperor Zhuang, he had to leave Qingjiang without stopping and come to the Longhe Dragon Palace, waiting for an audience with a humble attitude, and waiting for several days.

In the past, when Song Hengjiang was there, would the Qingjiang Water Lord be driven like this?

Zhuang Taizu also brought gifts to the Water Palace to pay respect to his brother. The Qingjiang Water Lord was often invited to the Zhuang Palace to drink without orders.

Emperor Ren even kept greeting him during the New Year and regarded himself as a junior in front of the Qingjiang Water Lord.

When Zhuang Gaoxian came to power, he often recalled the old feelings in the early days, saying that "the great Zhuang depends on Qingjiang". After the proof of Dong Zhen, he intended to take back the power, but was strongly pushed back many times. When Song Hengjiang was in trouble, Emperor Zhuang faced the new Qingjiang Water Lord again, and there was only one word "summon".

It means that he will come when he is summoned and go when he is waved away.

When the Zhuang Kingdom was founded, Zhuang Chengqian took Song Hengjiang's hand and said, "Brother and I will divide the mountains and rivers."

What did he mean?

"Hurry up, the Dragon Lord doesn't have much time to give you." The Dragon Palace attendant who led the way in front said impatiently.

Song Qingyue only said in a gentle voice: "Okay, I'll try my best to keep up."

Thanks to the book friend "Tingyu Huafengyi" for becoming the leader of this book, the 463rd Alliance of the Red Heart Sky Patrol!