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Chapter 151 The Forerunner

Chapter 151 Seer

"There are only twenty-eight left, how could this happen?"

Fang Chao counted it carefully several times without believing it, and found that there were indeed only twenty-eight dragon ball fragments, and he suddenly had a headache.

"It seems something unexpected happened."

Mrs. Guo asked calmly, "Will this matter affect our great cause?"

"Of course not, Luang Po, why do you think so?"

Fang Chao shook his head and said, "History has already determined that the Dragon Lord will return. The Broken Forgotten River, which carries the destiny of the world, will not change to another tributary just because of a small change..."

"It's just that, although the outcome has already been decided, it's hard to say whether we, the little fish and shrimps, will ascend to heaven, or become the withered bones under the crown of the king..."

"Being a worker is indeed a life of hard work, with no escape from leisure."

Fang Chao sighed and said.

Lord Dragon is afraid that something has happened.

"Obviously I am also a gentleman who loves art, but it is really sad."

The mirror body is engraved with complex patterns, and the reflection on the mirror is blurry, as if covered with a layer of mist.

"Mirror, mirror, tell me what happened?"

Fang Chao smiled and walked up to the ice crystal that sealed the Dragon King's Awakening, and reached out to touch it.

Fang Chao emerged from a mysterious state, a flush appeared on his face, he put a handkerchief in front of his mouth, coughed twice, and a dazzling scarlet color appeared on the handkerchief.

In a dilapidated Dragon King Temple.

Fang Chao made a sad expression and turned the mirror over.

Revealing the intricate patterns on the back of the mirror.

As the temple blessing of the Dragon King's temple, Yu Deshui's status has naturally increased. Even the guards of Tiannan Realm will come to pay homage in person every year at the Dragon King's birthday ceremony.

"Hey, I'm just being polite, why do you take it seriously, Long Po?"

The Dragon King Jingzhe enshrined there is particularly effective and protects the south of the country and ensures smooth weather.

"Thank you for the boiled water." Xie Lingchan took the water and asked, "The second bronze box, is it the second part of "The Secret Record of Moving Mountains"?"

This Dragon King Temple was originally the most popular temple in the Dragon Palace City.

As he spoke, he took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms.

Fang Chao shook his head and said, "If chickens and dogs can't ascend to heaven, I probably won't live for a few more years."

In the ancient dragon palace.

At this moment, the mirror that originally looked mysterious and mysterious suddenly seemed to have fallen into the mundane world and became ordinary.

Xie Lingchan is currently also practicing "Secret Records of Moving Mountains", not to mention it is an immortal inheritance, so she is still very interested in this.

This is the secret "Book of Niheluo". Those who follow this secret can get a glimpse of the origin of the world.

"What are the results of the observation?" Mrs. Guo asked, ignoring the hypocrisy on this guy's face.

But since three years ago, there was a heavy rain, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt that penetrated the roof of the Dragon King Temple, hit the Dragon King, and split a big crack in the Dragon King's golden body. Yu Deshui saw the corner of the Dragon King's eyes.

After shedding tears of blood, he knew something was wrong.

When looking directly at it, it gives people an inexplicable feeling of dizziness.

An old man in shabby clothes was sweeping with a broom with only the broom head left.

Feeling the death gaze from the dragon woman next to him, Fang Chao smiled awkwardly, cleared his throat, and explained, "It is said that the mirror grinder who is favored by the Mirror Moon can forge a magic mirror that knows many secrets.

I have been studying this as a hobby for many years, but it seems that Jingyue is not very willing to favor me..."

"So?" Mrs. Guo asked.

"Long Po, if I really die then, you must choose a stronger leader who can squeeze me for a longer time."

"It's not me, it was the bronze box that sensed it." Jiang Ge sat on the sofa opposite, took out a cup, put it on the table with several drinks, and asked, "What do you want to drink? Tea, coffee, or juice?"

Fang Chao smiled and said, "So, I probably know why there are fewer dragon ball fragments."

Fang Chao pretended to sigh.

the other side.

"Fortunately, I have found a solution."

On the tall Dragon King statue, a crack extending from head to toe is particularly conspicuous.

…………

The secret realm of Dragon King Temple.

"Our dragon girl really caused us a lot of trouble."

Fang Chao showed a smile on his face and said softly:

"I am a "seer", a person who spans five levels of history and witnesses the world..."

Fang Chao shook his head and reached out his hand to click on several nodes on the mirror pattern.

Nothing happened for a long time.

"You said you sensed the appearance of the second bronze box?"

"Don't worry, I will." Mrs. Guo replied expressionlessly.

…………

Fang Chao muttered something in his mouth, as if reciting some mantra, and asked in front of the mirror.

"That's why I called you here. That box should be in the hands of Longgongcheng Mining Company now..."

The lines are woven out of thin air, turning into a long, winding, broken, ups and downs river scroll.

"Can you be sure where the bronze box is?"

"I only saw a little bit." Fang Chao said, spreading his hands.

Various textures are intertwined, like flowers embellishment, scattered all over the body.

"I don't know, but it's very likely," Jiang Ge said.

"After all, the ability of the "seer" can transcend five levels of history and observe what happened in other histories. But this is something that can only be done by the supreme pillar above the illusion world. Broken Forgetfulness

Chuanhe's power is not easy to resist. And the more you look at some things, the faster you die. In order to avoid being silenced, I was very cautious and didn't look at anything I shouldn't have..."

"A hobby can only be a hobby after all, and I still have to go back to my old profession."

Waste resource recycling company, laboratory, and luxurious lounge next to it.

He looked extremely solemn, as if he was performing some extremely serious ceremony.

…………

The long river scrolls scattered, returned to their original line shapes, and once again settled on the bronze mirror, becoming harmless to humans and animals.

Then……

The mirror is just a carrier, and the many patterns and lines are the things with power. At this moment, under the control of the holder, the original image appears.

Sure enough, from that day on, after the heavy rain that made God cry.

In an instant, hundreds of flowers bloomed on the mirror, and the lines forming many textures and patterns seemed to have come to life, twisting and squirming, and then detached from the mirror.

Xie Lingchan, who hurried over after receiving the news from Jiang Ge, sat on the sofa and asked.

"This business is still as useless as ever."

He hired the best masons and sculptors to repair the Dragon King's golden body overnight. As a result, every time the repairs were completed, within less than a stick of incense, the crack would appear again.

That is from that day on.

The Dragon King is out of action.

A severe drought in southern China has also begun.
Chapter completed!
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