After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 430

   "Really?" He Lingchuan grabbed the Fusheng Knife, flipped it up and handed it to him, "Can you take a closer look?"

Fu Shanyue was not polite to him either, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and looked at Zhou Quan with wide eyes: "Huan capital is Jiaotou, this one is very similar. Well, but the length of the handle is different, and the curvature of the blade is also different." Obviously not the same "Where did you get this knife?"

  He Lingchuan shrugged: "The family heirloom sword. You should ask my ancestors this question."

  How could there be such a coincidence that the treasured sword sent by King Yuan happened to be in the hands of this unknown boy? Dragon heads are also common decorations for swords, and it's not like he hasn't seen them before. Besides, the swords all over the floor are lion heads and jairus heads. Could it be that they were all fired in the same furnace? Fu Shan laughed secretly at himself for being suspicious.

  He Lingchuan asked him again: "What is the elixir?"

  Fu Shanyue scratched his head: "You can tell what it's doing just by the name, right? Only Lingxu City comes out, and I don't pay attention to the others."

   "You are about to inherit the great position, don't you know?" He Lingchuan didn't miss a single word just now, "It seems that the new demon king has to take it, but it has to be controlled by the gods. So, do you drink or not? "

  Fu Shanyue also seems to have encountered difficulties.

   "Hey! We'll talk about it later." Finally he waved his hand, "Go back, it will be dawn soon."

   At most another quarter of an hour, the east will turn white.

  He Lingchuan had no objection.

  They have been busy all night, but with their cultivation base and strange things to see, they don't feel tired.

  Back to the camp, it was dawn.

  The team packed their bags and hit the road. He Lingchuan and Fu Shanyue returned to their respective teams and kept silent about what they saw last night.

  Shi Erdao asked He Lingchuan: "What was the strange phenomenon in that city last night?"

   "It was very quiet, and nothing strange happened." He Lingchuan shook his head, "We broke in and walked around, and the people in the fantasy city snored louder than you."

   "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it." This journey is thrilling, and there are more accidents than the sum of the years. Master Shi Er sincerely hopes that the road ahead will be smooth and calm.

  The caravan continued on the road.

  The road became more and more flat, He Lingchuan was riding on the back of the sheep, surprisingly silent.

  Shi Erdao looked at him several times, and found that he seemed to be looking into the distance, dazed.

  He Lingchuan's mind was full of the illusion of Thousand Stars City last night.

  Obviously, the Dafang Pot, the Divine Bone Necklace and the Floating Knife were originally owned by King Yuan, and King Yuan even believed that the main reason for Bega's violent attack on Yuan Kingdom was the Dafang Pot.

  It's a pity that the black box was only opened a small slit, and it was facing Shao Jian. Neither he nor Fu Shanyue could clearly see what the Dafang pot looked like.

   However, King Yuan wanted to destroy it wholeheartedly, but he couldn't do it, so he had no choice but to keep it, and finally caused trouble.

   That is, "without it" is important.

  As a latecomer, He Lingchuan certainly knew that the Dafang Pot was not destroyed after it was handed over to Zhong Shengguang, but had some other purpose. So far this treasure is still in the Panlong Wasteland and has not been taken away by anyone.

   Is it true that Zhong Shengguang cannot be destroyed, or does he have other plans and use it for other purposes after he gets it?

   But this is contrary to He Lingchuan's cognition.

  The news he got from Sun Fuping, the former national teacher of the Yuan Kingdom, was that Zhong Shengguang only held the ceremony of rewarding the gods when the Panlong Wasteland became an enclave again and millions of residents had nowhere to go. So God Mi Tian gave him a generous pot, and sent a clone to come to the world.

  But as we saw last night, the Dafang Pot was in the human world at all, it was passed from King Yuan to Zhong Shengguang, and was later taken to Panlong City by him.

  Which statement is true?

  Combining what King Yuan said earlier, a flash of inspiration flashed in He Lingchuan's mind, and he suddenly thought of the Jindu ghost cub who was acting furtively in Panlong City, and Wen Daolun's reluctance to save his own son.

  He even thought of the tribe in the Demon's Nest Swamp that was devoured by the Son of God.

  The dark thread that runs through these events gradually turns into a bright thread.

  If it were someone else, they could only let out a sigh of relief. After all, the people and things involved have all gone with the wind and cannot be verified.

  But He Lingchuan is different,

  He has someone to ask.

  He can go back and trace this dark secret.

  However, right now he has to face another suffocating fact:

  Yuan King held a three-piece set of Dafang Pot, Divine Bone, and Precious Sword. In the end, Yuan King was defeated and Qianxing City was destroyed.

  Zhong Shengguang also held a three-piece set of Dafang Pot, Divine Bone, and Precious Sword. In the end, Zhong Shengguang committed suicide and Panlong City was destroyed.

   It's a curse, with a 100% fatality rate.

   Now, the three-piece suit is in his hands, He Lingchuan.

   How long will it take for this curse to haunt him?

  After watching the ending of King Yuan tonight, his heart is shattered.

  My own destiny seems to be held down by an invisible hand and dragged into the unknown abyss, or it is called the established destiny, and these three things are the grip.

  Why did King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang fail?

   There is no doubt that they all faced an invincible enemy—

   Beqa.

  Although I haven't seen the last part of Panlong City's history, judging from the more frequent and undisguised intervention of the Demon Kingdom, the final collapse of Panlong City is also inseparable from Beja.

  Even King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang were defeated, what should he do if buying a three-piece suit means he will have to face the same enemy in the future?

  What will happen to him?

  Will it end in tragedy like Yuan Wang and Zhong Shengguang, or can they find another way and go out of their own way?

  He Lingchuan has another doubt:

  The existence of the Dafang Pot is extremely secretive, but how did the Yao Kingdom find out that it fell into the hands of King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang?

  What method does it use to track the whereabouts of this artifact?

the most important is--

  According to what King Yuan said, Bega will definitely be able to find the holder of the Dafang Pot, regardless of the ends of the earth.

   The jug is not on him, but in the current situation, he is barely a jug—

Holder?

  He Lingchuan subconsciously pressed the necklace on his chest.

  He didn't want to die, but this **** bone necklace...it can't be thrown away!

  Reminiscent of my strange fate, and the signing of the two consecutive draws at the Xianling Lake Water Spirit Temple, plus the secret news I just learned tonight, these things seem to be all entangled.

   Next, what should he do?

   It's no longer enough to just muddle along and travel around. Who knows when the gods and the demon kingdom will set their sights on him?

  Crisis always comes unexpectedly.

  To know yourself and the enemy, you must first start with your confidant.

  He has to find a way to find out the secret of Dafang Pot.

   What is this thing, what is its use, why are even the gods desperately looking for it?

  Yao Country is a country favored by gods, and it is also the country that claims to be the closest to gods. He may find some clues here.

  He's already here anyway. If you are destined to be unable to escape, it is better to know sooner than later, and to prepare earlier than later.

  Of course, the relationship between Dafang Pot and him is a secret, a secret that must never be known to the second person, and he has to hold it tight!

   Two hours ago.

  Lingxu City, Xushan Tiangong.

   At the highest point of the Tiangong, the 16-cylinder permanent lamp in the Zhaixing Building stays on all night, and the light here is soft and bright no matter what time of day it is.

   But man needs rest.

  Everything was quiet, not even a single lantern burst, and the two lantern keepers stood beside the ever-burning lantern and rubbed their eyes several times.

  They are all cultivated, but they are not allowed to close their eyes and adjust their breath during the lamp-keeping period. They can only yawn continuously, or use peppermint oil inhaled to refresh their minds.

  The night seems to be very long. There was a lampkeeper who couldn't resist the infestation of sleepy bugs and fell asleep leaning on a pillar.

   Watching other people sleep is always very sweet, and I can't bear it even more. The other keeper yawned till tears came out, and was imagining the relief of a slap on his companion's face when he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

  For the lampkeepers of the Zhaixing Building, this

  The movement is very familiar, but how could it sound in the middle of the night?

  As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the flames of the ever-bright lamps skyrocketing, and the altar was glowing red.

  On the white jade platform in the middle of the main hall, the heavenly script emits a luminous light, which is automatic in the absence of wind.

   This is not silk, but a white biscuit Zhou Weicheng, which is only as soft as paper at certain times.

  The light watcher quickly took a look, and there was a red letter slowly appearing on the originally blank book:

  The ten directions are sympathetic, and the sky is restless.

  The lampkeeper woke up his companion with a slap in the face: "Under the oracle, go and report!"

  The companion woke up startled, and had no time to scold him. After reading the heavenly book, he quickly ran out of the star picking tower.

   Half an hour later, the armored guards of the Zhaixing Building were heavily guarded.

  The two light keepers have been sent far away, and only one person stands in the hall.

  All the ever-burning lamps suddenly went dark, and the three-inch-long pure white lamp flames were crushed into small flames the size of peas, crumbling.

   Fortunately, this scene only existed for less than two breaths, and it returned to normal.

  A huge figure reflected on the pure white veil, approaching the depths of the hall, and stopped in front of the altar.

  The people in the hall knelt down facing it and called it the emperor.

  The tall and long figure lifted up, crossed the white jade platform, and reached the same height as the altar.

  The majestic voice sounded:

   "Why does Tianluo change?"

   "Reporting to Emperor, Tian Luo star brightened two hours ago, and it lasted for more than half an hour. Now it's just entered August, so logically it shouldn't be at this time. The last time Tian Luo star flashed..."

   "Remember, you don't need to remind me." Dijun asked, "I want to confirm that the Holy Lord believes that the abnormality sensed by Tianluo this time comes from—"

  Three large characters quickly appeared on the heavenly book:

   Generous pot.

   As soon as these words appeared, there was a strong sense of ominousness in the blood red.

  The hall was quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

   "Isn't this thing always in the northwest of Yuan Country? You tell me that it has long been integrated with the entire Panlong Desert, and it can't be taken out at all."

  If it was possible to take it, the country of Beja would have taken it long ago, why wait until now?

  Book of Heaven did not respond.

  Obviously the gods could not answer this question, so the oracle was sent down.

   Du Yun envoy said: "It has been measured that this artifact appeared in our country, and its location is north of Twilight and east of Xingshan Mountain."

  The demon emperor was surprised: "It's actually in our country? Didn't the test go wrong?"

  「Never missed it before.」

  The voice of the demon emperor was slightly sarcastic: "It seems that someone can take it out."

  No one can answer this question.

  The Demon Emperor asked again: ""North of Twilight, east of Xingshan Mountain" This range includes the southern part of Chiyan Country and the Twilight Plain. Can the Holy One be more precise?"

Chapter end