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Chapter 309: The Chosen Son

"No need." I shook my head: "It's easy to attract attention when there are many people, not to mention that I caught the seductive fox Qing Yufeng before in Kyoto Zhenhun. He clearly told me that there is a spy from the Demon King in Kyoto."

What!?

Hearing my words, Jiaomujiao and Longbian were both stunned.

Then the two of them said in unison: "Then can he tell who that person is? Or whose subordinate it is?!"

There is no doubt about the horned wood dragon.

Although I don't know much about Long Yao, but his brother Long Yi can fight to the death with the former commander/commander, so he will definitely not be a treasonous person.

So in the end I said truthfully: "I don't know who this person is without him, but this matter is not trivial. I hope you two can thoroughly investigate after I leave."

At this time, the more traitors cannot appear in China.

"Master Zang, don't worry, we will definitely find the traitors when you come back!" Jiao Mujiao assured.

"Okay. Take care, I'll leave Kyoto to you." I smiled and patted Jiaomu Jiao on the shoulder, and then glanced at Dragon Blade again.

Then he put on an invisibility charm and quietly left the building of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

I have to say that this thing is quite useful. I saw many people on the way out, but they couldn't see me.

In this way, if Jiaomu Jiao takes out my ghost seal pattern in the future, fewer people will doubt whether it is true or false. After all, countless pairs of eyes have only seen me entering the Chinese Academy of Sciences building, but not seeing me coming out.

But when I traveled thousands of miles to reach the last place where Lin Zhenhua disappeared, my smile became more solid.

Because from the description of Jiaomu Jiao before, I knew that this place must have experienced an extremely fierce battle. But when I saw it with my own eyes, especially after using the Great Luck Technique to feel the luck of the surrounding environment.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, because what I felt was not the broken aura of the Demon King, but Lin Zhenhua.

But isn't he the strongest man in Middle-earth?

Moreover, all the soul-suppressing generals have restored their original fighting strength. Has he not yet?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

But at this moment, the phone in my hand suddenly rang. I was shocked and quickly answered the call.

Unexpectedly, my father's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Lin Zhenhua is not dead, please don't mess up!"

"Dad." I was extremely pleasantly surprised, but after a moment I realized what happened and couldn't help but ask: "Why did something happen to him? I felt his broken breath here, but..."

No matter how strong I am outside, I can't pretend to be in front of my father after such a big incident.

Fortunately, my father did not interrupt me, but quietly listened to me stuttering about what happened in Kyoto.

Then he said: "Ling'er, listen to me, Lin Zhenhua's combat power must have recovered. It's just that the Demon King should have seriously injured him before that. But he is definitely not dead, otherwise the national fortunes of China and the Earth will appear immediately.

crack."

When I mentioned the national destiny, I suddenly reacted: "Dad, did you sense something, so that's why you called me?"

It was only half an hour before and after Lin Zhenhua's accident, and I had already asked Jiao Mujiao to block the news.

So it is definitely impossible for dad to know through normal channels.

That……

"Yes, I felt that the movement in China was unstable, so I called you." Dad did not hide it but said truthfully.

The national movement is in turmoil!

Lin Zhenhua is both the commander-in-chief of China and the chief of affairs. It can be said that the destiny of China and Turkey rests on him alone. This means that Lin Zhenhua is really very dangerous.

"That's right, but this is both a danger and an opportunity." Dad said seriously: "You were born with two national destiny, one of which is the Central-Earth. But because I insisted on not taking over the position of the Central-European National Preceptor. So.

The destiny of the Middle Earth no longer accepts the Zang family as a national master. And for this reason, your strength and your luck skills have never been able to improve."

It turns out that my father had abandoned China.

In the end, the fate of the Middle-Earth also abandoned the Zang family. The reason why I was able to take over as the National Advisor of the Middle-Earth this time was all because of the arrival of the End of Dharma Era.

Got a loophole.

"That's right, but now the President of China is in crisis. If you can help him tide over the crisis, return the extra piece of national destiny in you to China, then you can be truly accepted by China. That's the only way.

Only then will you become the true national master of Middle-earth." Dad said word by word.

But I couldn't help but ask: "What is the real national master of China?"

Although I also know that I am not good enough.

But how powerful can a national master be? After all, I don’t believe in the legends about the ancient national masters.

Unexpectedly, my father smiled and said: "The real National Preceptor is just like your great grandfather was in power at that time. He can see the rise and fall of China's national destiny, and he can also use the power of the National Preceptor to serve the Central Plains and the president at that time.

Brings endless good luck.”

Infinite good luck?

What's this?

I was very confused, but my father smiled even deeper: "He is the chosen one. If you become a real national master, you can make yourself or help Lin Zhenhua become the chosen one."

"Really?" I understood now and asked excitedly.

Dad nodded: "Really, so don't be afraid, Linger, you will definitely find Lin Zhenhua, and only you can save him."

"Well, thank you dad." I nodded, originally planning to say something.

But I heard a roaring explosion in my father's ears, and then I remembered that the reason why he and his third uncle didn't come back was because the entire Kyoto was invaded by Xie Sui and the Wutian Corps.

And he is also on the battlefield at the moment. Thinking of this, I feel very worried and guilty.

But his father said: "Ling'er, you have done a good job. Now the Age of Ending Law has been temporarily eliminated. The exorcists' combat power has been restored. We will end the battle here as soon as possible. Don't worry."

"Okay, Dad, I understand. I will get Lin Zhenhua back." I nodded solemnly.

After hanging up the phone, I swept away the frustration I had just felt and began to search seriously for Lin Zhenhua's whereabouts.

Unfortunately, I don’t know whether it was the Demon King who cleaned up the traces, or whether Lin Zhenhua deliberately hid his aura, so I couldn’t find it after searching for a long time.

Just when I was about to give up, I suddenly saw a white flower that looked like snow petals suddenly appeared.

this……

Isn't it the flower I saw when I was looking for the broken arm of King Dongling?

Hei Xuan, the ancestor of that snake, also told me that my flower is called Snow Fungus Flower.

Could it be that there is also the remaining body of King Dongling here?

Thinking of this, my expression suddenly changed, and my whole person became extremely alert.

I didn't know how powerful King Dongling was before, but after learning about it in the laboratory, I didn't dare to take it lightly anymore. After all, there is no beautiful wood carving to steal the dragon and turn it into a phoenix for me now.
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