It turns out that this is the deep meaning.

Zhong Shengguang nodded slowly while thinking: "Well, you are right, she probably knows."

After all, he is a god.

"Actually, I have already had doubts in my mind."

He Lingchuan listened on the side and suddenly realized that Zhong Shengguang and Mi Tian were not completely sincere and had some reservations about each other.

Although cooperative, they are not defenseless.

Considering Zhong Shengguang's character and Mi Tian's status as a god, this is only in line with common sense.

"What exactly is this divine object?"

"The lid of a large square pot."

He Lingchuan's ears immediately stood up.

Does the square pot have a lid?

That’s right, every pot comes with a lid, so why is the square pot an exception?

"During the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it is said that the black dragon hit the Tianluo star and died as a martyr." Shao Jian said slowly, "Several immortals worked together to make the fragments that were knocked down, and it took more than a hundred years to make a large square pot. But the lid behind the pot

It was lost, its whereabouts are unknown, and I don’t know where the person named Ke picked it up and dedicated it to the gods, killing all the subjects of my country!”

The words he spoke had a strong smell of alcohol, but every word was important. He Lingchuan wrote it down carefully and did not dare to miss it.

There was a lot of harvest tonight.

The news was so heavy that even Zhong Shengguang couldn’t hold it back and stood up and walked around twice:

"You are saying that the God found the lid of the Dafang Pot and used the connection between the artifacts to determine that the Dafang Pot was in the Yuan Kingdom, so..."

Shao Jian nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean!"

"But they can't find Panlong City yet." Zhong Shengguang muttered, "Obviously Mitian also knows about this matter. Isn't the divine bone made of its tail phalange?"
Chapter completed!