An Wang sighed, "Back then, I was ordered to commit suicide by the Emperor."

"Half of the reason was that I was discovered to be using secret arts."

"After my death, my body was secretly sent to the prison camp in the Xianyang River. When I woke up again, I was like this."

I said in a deep voice, "Are you saying that you yourself don't know how you became a ghost god?"

"Yes!" An Wang nodded. "Even the Blood River Divine Art that I practice appeared inexplicably in my memory."

"After I woke up, the first thing I thought about was leaving the Xianyang River and returning to the Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, I can never get out of this road of exile."

"As for why the Six Doors sealed off the Xianyang River, I do know a little bit about it."

"Of course, I also learned about this news from other prisoners in the Xianyang River."

An Wang said, "When the Six Doors sealed off the Xianyang River, it was when the Tang Dynasty was at its last gasp, teetering on the brink of collapse."

"The Six Doors had already seen that the Tang Dynasty was doomed. They also knew very well that most of the sorcerers who entered the Xianyang River had become members of the ghosts."

"Sorcerers who become ghosts are even more ferocious."

"Whether they were trying to preserve the Six Doors or trying to cover up the secrets of the Xianyang River, they would choose to seal off the Xianyang River."

Although An Wang's explanation was reasonable, it was not necessarily the truth of the year.

The Six Doors sealing off the road of exile should have had another purpose.

I pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness, there is one thing I don't understand."

"With your cultivation, ascending to the heavens and entering the earth should be as easy as turning your hand, why can't you get out of this road of exile?"

An Wang smiled bitterly, "None of the ghost gods on this road of exile who are worthy of the name can get out."

"We seem to be tied to the Xianyang River. We can only survive here. The result of going out is a dead end."

"Let's put it this way!"

"The ghost gods of the Xianyang River are like fish living in this river. They are kings and overlords in this river, fierce and abnormal. If they change to another river, even if they can survive, they will become sluggish and eventually become someone else's food."

I frowned slightly: According to An Wang's statement, what really imprisoned the ghost gods of the Xianyang River was not some great formation, but the environment here.

An Wang, is a ghost god artificially created by someone using the environment of the Xianyang River.

This means that there is a master in the Xianyang River who is higher than the ghost gods.

Bei Yan Jingyun's repeated entry into the Xianyang River, could it be to obtain a way to control the ghost gods and take them out of the Xianyang River?

Why didn't Shui Linglong tell me these things?

Shui Linglong, is she afraid that I am also interested in the secret of the Xianyang River?

She doesn't want to be controlled?

Thinking of this, I asked calmly, "Your Highness, what is your ranking in terms of strength in the Xianyang River?"

An Wang replied, "Here, my cultivation can only be ranked in the top five. If I change to another place, I may not be the opponent of the Water God, Miss Linglong."

I hesitated for a moment, "Then can you let us enter the prison camp without bloodshed?"

An Wang said, "The ghost gods at the first few checkpoints have some friendship with me, and I can take you there."

"However, even I can't get past Wuxian Town outside the prison camp. You can only find a way yourself."

"Also…"

An Wang paused and said, "I hope to enter the prison camp with you."

"I'm not greedy for the secrets of the prison camp, but I want to find a way to leave the Xianyang River."

"I must leave this place if I want to find my beloved concubine."

"Okay!" I nodded and agreed.

Whether it's Shui Linglong or An Wang! Being by my side is not necessarily a good thing.

The feeling they both give me is: they are hiding something about the secret of the Xianyang River.

However, this is also reasonable.

When we meet in the martial world, we will inevitably have some reservations, not to mention that I can't explain my purpose to them.

Even if I tell them: I want to go to the Xianyang River because Ye Yang has some impressions of it? They may not believe it.

It's better to have reservations.

However, this means that An Wang and Shui Linglong will become the most unstable factors around me.

But at that time, I had no way to solve this hidden danger, so I could only maintain this state of peace for a short time.

When An Wang saw me nodding, he was overjoyed and said, "Come on, pack your things and follow me."

When the royal carriage travels, there must be a lot of fanfare.

When An Wang was about to set off, he suddenly said, "Mr. Li, I have a contract with Bei Yan Jingyun. After his children come to the Xianyang River, they will become sacrifices to me."

"Are the Bei Yan family in your team?"

I said calmly, "There are no people from the Bei Yan family in my team."

I lied, but I didn't lie.

Bei Yan Yunyi is indeed not in my team, she is in Zhu Xiaoyu's team.

The reason why I concealed something from An Wang was not because I had any appreciation for Bei Yan Yunyi.

But, I was sad for her.

She is desperately searching for the whereabouts of her father, but in the end she became a sacrifice sacrificed by her own father.

It can't be said that this is not a kind of sadness.