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Chapter 151 The Forerunner

"There are only 28 left, how could this happen?"

Fang Chao counted it carefully several times in disbelief, and found that there were indeed only 28 dragon ball fragments, and he suddenly had a headache.

"It seems that something unexpected happened."

The old lady Guo asked lightly, "Will this matter affect our great cause?"

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

Fang Chao shook his head and said, "History has long been doomed, the Dragon King will return, and the broken Wangchuan River, which carries the fate of the world, will not change to another tributary just because of a small change..."

"It's just that, although the ending has long been doomed, it's hard to say whether we small fish and shrimps will ascend to heaven, or become dry bones under the crown of the king..."

"Being a worker is really hard work, and you can't hide from leisure."

Fang Chao said with a sigh.

While speaking, he took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms.

On the body of the mirror, intricate patterns are engraved, and the reflection on the mirror surface is blurred, as if covered with a layer of fog.

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

"Mirror, mirror, tell me what happened?"

Fang Chao was chanting words, as if chanting some spell, and asked in the mirror.

The appearance is extraordinarily solemn, as if some extremely serious ceremony is going on.

then……

After a long time nothing happened.

Feeling the death gaze cast by the dragon mother-in-law beside him, Fang Chao smiled awkwardly, cleared his throat, and explained, "It is rumored that the mirror grinder favored by the mirror moon can forge a magic mirror that knows many secrets. I have been studying this for years as a hobby, but it seems that Jingyue is not very willing to take care of me..."

"It's so sad that I'm also an art-loving gentleman."

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

Reveal the complex pattern on the back of the mirror.

The textures are intertwined, like flowers embellished, scattered all over the body.

"Hobbies can only be hobbies after all, you still have to go back to your old profession."

Fang Chao shook his head, stretched out his hand and touched several nodes on the mirror pattern.

In an instant, a hundred flowers dazzled on the mirror, and the lines that formed many textured patterns seemed to have life, twisted and wriggled, and then pulled away from the mirror.

But at this time, the originally mysterious mirror suddenly became ordinary as if it had fallen into the mortal world.

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 will appear.

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

This is the secret "Book of Niheluo". Those who hold this secret can see the origin of the world.

Fang Chao showed a smile on his face, and said softly:
"I am a "seeer", a person who has crossed five layers of history and witnessed the world..."

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the other side.

The waste resource recycling company, the laboratory, and the luxurious lounge next to it.

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

After receiving Jiang Ge's news, Xie Lingchan rushed over and asked while sitting on the sofa.

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

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

Xie Lingchan is also currently practicing "The Secret Record of Moving Mountains", not to mention it is still inherited by immortals, she is still very concerned about this.

"I don't know, but the probability is high," Jiang Ge said.

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

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

…………

In the ancient dragon palace.

The scrolls of Changhe scattered, returned to the original shape of many lines, once again entrenched on the bronze mirror, and became harmless to humans and animals.

Fang Chao escaped from a certain mysterious state, a blush appeared on his face, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed twice suddenly, and there was a glaring scarlet on the handkerchief.

"This old business is still as useless as before."

Fang Chao shook his head and said, "If I can't ascend to heaven, I don't think I can live for a few years."

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

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

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

Fang Chao pretended to sigh.

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

"I only saw a little bit." Fang Chao spread his hands and said.

"After all, the ability of the "seeer" can span five layers of history and observe what happened in other histories.But this is something that can only be done by the supreme pillar above the fantasy world. The power of the Shattered Wangchuan River is not so easy to resist.And some things die more quickly the more I watch them, in order to avoid being silenced, I was very cautious and didn't watch anything I shouldn't have seen..."

"So?" Mrs. Guo asked.

Fang Chao laughed, "So, I probably know why the Dragon Ball fragments are missing."

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

"Fortunately, I've got a solution."

Fang Chao walked up to the ice crystal that sealed the Dragon King Jingzhe with a smile, and reached out to touch it.

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The secret of the Dragon King Temple.

In a dilapidated Dragon King Temple.

On the tall dragon king statue, a crack extending from head to foot is particularly conspicuous.

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

This Dragon King Temple was originally the boundary of Dragon Palace City, the temple with the most incense.

The Jingzhe Dragon King enshrined in it is particularly efficacious and protects the weather from the south.

And Yu Deshui, as the wisher of the Dragon King Temple, his status will naturally rise, and even the guards of the Tiannan Dijie will come to pay homage in person at the Dragon King's birthday ceremony every year.

But since the heavy rain three years ago, suddenly there was a thunderbolt that pierced through the roof of the Dragon King Temple and struck the Dragon King, splitting a big crack in the golden body of the Dragon King. After shedding blood and tears, he knew it was broken.

Lord Dragon is afraid that something happened.

Sure enough, from that day on, after that rainstorm that seemed like God shed tears.

He invited the most skilled masons and sculptors to repair the golden body of the Dragon King overnight. As a result, every time the repairs were completed, the crack would reappear in less than a stick of incense.

That is, from that day on.

The Dragon King is dead.

The severe drought in the south of the Yangtze River has also begun.

(End of this chapter)