"Really?" He Lingchuan grabbed the floating knife, flipped it up and handed it to him, "Take a closer look?"

Fu Shanyue was not polite to him, drew his knife out of the sheath, and looked at it with wide eyes: "The capital of the ring is Jiaotou, this 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 one, "Where did you get this knife?"

He Lingchuan shrugged: "Family heirloom sword. You should ask my ancestors this question. 「

How could it be such a coincidence that the treasure knife sent by King Yuan happened to be in the hands of this unknown boy? Jiaoshou is also a common sword decoration, he has not seen it before, and besides, the swords all over the ground are lion heads and eye heads, are they all burned in the same furnace? Fushiyama secretly laughed at his suspicions.

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

Fu Shanyue scratched his head: "You know what you do when you hear the name, right? Only Lingxu City came out, and I didn't pay attention to the others."

"You're about to inherit the throne, don't you know yet?" He Lingchuan didn't miss a word, "It seems that the new demon king has to take it, but then it has to be subject to the gods." So, do you drink it or not?"

Fushiyama seems to have made a mistake too.

"Hey! We'll talk about that then." Finally he waved his hand, "Go back, it's going to be dawn soon."

In two quarters of an hour at most, the east will be white.

He Lingchuan had no objection.

They were busy all night, but they had cultivation and strange things to see, and they didn't feel tired.

Back at the camp, it was dawn.

The team packed their bags and hit the road. He Lingchuan and Fu Shan returned to their respective teams and invariably kept silent about what they had seen and heard last night.

Shi Er's master asked He Lingchuan, "What was the vision in that city last night?"

"It's quiet, and nothing strange happens." He Lingchuan shook his head, "We broke in and walked around, and the people in the Phantom City were snoring louder than you."

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have It's been a thrilling journey, and you've had more accidents than you've had in years combined. Shi Er's master sincerely hopes that the road behind will be smooth and uneventful.

The caravan continued on its way.

The road was getting smoother and smoother, and He Lingchuan was surprisingly silent on the back of a sheep.

Shi Er's family 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 the Thousand Star City last night.

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

It's a pity that the black box only has a small slit, and it is facing Shao Jian, and neither he nor Fu Shanyue can see what the big square pot looks like.

However, King Yuan wanted to destroy it, but he couldn't, so he had no choice but to collect it, and finally led to trouble.

In other words, "without it" is important.

As a descendant, He Lingchuan certainly knew that after the Dafang pot was handed over to Zhong Shengguang, it was not destroyed, but had another purpose. To this day, this treasure is still in the Coiling Dragon Wasteland, and it has not been taken away by anyone.

Is Zhong Shengguang really unable to destroy it, or does he have other plans and use it for other purposes after getting it?

But this is contrary to He Lingchuan's cognition.

The news he received from Sun Fuping, the former national teacher of the Kite Kingdom, was that Zhong Shengguang held a ceremony to reward the gods when the Panlong Wasteland had re-established itself as an enclave and millions of residents were cornered. So the god gave him a generous pot and sent a doppelganger to the world.

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

Which claim is true?

Combined with what King Yuan said before, He Lingchuan's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the Jindu ghost cub who was acting sneakily in Panlong City, and Wen Daolun's refusal to save his own son.

He even thought of the tribe in the Devil's Lair Swamp that had been devoured by the Son of God.

The dark line of these events gradually became the bright line.

In other words, others can only sigh and sigh, after all, the people and things involved have already gone with the wind and cannot be verified.

But He Lingchuan is different,

He has someone to ask.

He could go back and trace this untold secret.

However, now he has to face another suffocating fact:

King Yuan held a three-piece set of large square pots, divine bones, and treasure knives, and in the end, King Yuan was defeated and the Thousand Stars City was destroyed.

Zhong Shengguang also held a three-piece set of large square pots, divine bones, and treasure knives, and in the end, Zhong Shengguang killed himself, and Panlong City was destroyed.

It's a curse, 100% fatal.

Now, these three-piece sets are in the hands of He Lingchuan.

This curse haunts him, how long will it take for it to strike?

After watching the ending of King Yuan tonight, his heart was cold.

His fate seems to be held down by an invisible hand, dragged to the abyss of the unknown, or called a predetermined fate, and these three things are the grasp.

Why did King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang fail?

There is no doubt that they have all faced an invincible enemy.

Bega.

Although he has not yet seen the last history of Panlong City, judging from the increasingly frequent and undisguised intervention of the Demon Kingdom, the final destruction of Panlong City is inseparable from Baijia.

Even King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang were defeated, what if getting the three-piece set meant that he would have to face the same enemy in the future?

What will happen to him?

Will it end tragically like King Yuan and Zhong Shengguang, or can you find another way and find your own way?

He Lingchuan has another doubt:

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

How exactly did it track the artifact's whereabouts?

And most importantly————

According to King Yuan, Bega will definitely be able to find the holder of the Great Generous Pot, no matter the ends of the earth.

The pot is not on him, but in this situation, he can barely count the pot as a pot-

Possessor?

He Lingchuan subconsciously pressed the necklace on his chest.

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

Thinking about his strange fate, as well as the two teams that won the lottery in a row in the Fairy Spirit Lake Water Spirit Temple, plus the secret news he just learned tonight, these things seem to be all entangled.

What's next?

It's no longer enough to get by and travel around, who knows when the gods and demons will set their sights on him?

Crises always come unnoticed.

To know oneself and one's opponent, we must first start with knowing oneself.

He had to find a way to figure out the secret of the Great Square Pot.

What the hell is this, what is it for, and why are even the gods desperately searching?

The demon country is the country of gods' favors, and it is also known as the country closest to gods, and he may be able to find a clue here.

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

Of course, the relationship between Dafang Ju and him is a secret, a secret that must not be known to the second person, and he has to cover it to death!

......

Two hours ago.

Lingxu City, Xushan Heavenly Palace.

At the highest point of the Heavenly Palace, the sixteen-cylinder everlasting lantern in the Star Picking Tower is not extinguished all night, and the light here is soft and bright no matter what time it is.

But people need to rest.

It was quiet, not even a single lantern exploded, and the two lantern guards stood next to the ever-bright lamp and rubbed their eyes several times.

They all have cultivation in their bodies, but they are not allowed to close their eyes and breathe during the watch, so they can only yawn vigorously or use snorting peppermint oil to refresh their minds.

Tonight seemed to be a very long night, and there was a lamp-keeper who could not resist the infestation of sleepy insects, and fell asleep against a pillar.

Watching others sleep is always very fragrant, and I can't stay up even more. Another lantern keeper yawned until tears came out, and was imagining how relieved it would be to slap his companion in the face when he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

For the lantern keeper of the Star Tower, this

The movement is very familiar, but how can it be heard in the middle of the night?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the flames of the ever-bright lights were soaring, and the red light on the altar was magnificent.

On the white jade platform in the middle of the main hall, the book of heaven emits luminous light, and there is no wind to automatic.

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

The lantern keeper walked quickly to see, and on the originally blank book of heaven, there were red letters slowly appearing:

Sympathetic in all directions, Tianluo is restless.

The lampkeeper woke up his companion with a slap: "Oracle, go and report it!"

The companion woke up, he couldn't scold him, and after reading the book of heaven, he quickly ran out of the Star Picking Tower.

......

Half an hour later, the guards downstairs were strict.

The two lantern guards had been sent away from the distance, and there was only one person standing in the main hall.

All the ever-bright lights suddenly dimmed, and the three-inch-long pure white 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 was reflected in the pure white curtain, approaching the depths of the main hall and stopping in front of the altar.

The people in the palace knelt down in front of it and called themselves emperors.

The tall and long figure lifted up, crossed the white jade platform, and was as high as the altar.

A majestic voice rang out:

"Why did Tianluo move?"

"Emperor Yu, the Heavenly Luo Star brightened up two hours ago, and it lasted for more than half an hour. It's just August, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be at this time. The last time Tianluo Star flashed......

"Remember, I don't need you to remind me." The Emperor asked, "I want to confirm that the Holy Venerable thinks that the abnormal movement that Tianluo sensed this time came from—"

Three big characters quickly appeared on the book of heaven:

Large square pot.

As soon as these words appeared, there was a thick ominous color in the blood red.

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

"Hasn't this thing been in the northwestern part of the Kite Country? You told me that it had long been integrated with the entire Panlong Desert, and it couldn't be taken out at all."

If it could be taken, the country of Bega would have taken it a long time ago, so why wait until now?

Tianshu did not react.

Obviously, the gods couldn't answer this question either, so they sent down the oracle.

Du Yun said, "It is measured that this artifact has appeared in our country, and the location is north of twilight and east of Xingshan."

The Demon Emperor was surprised: "It's in my country? Didn't you make a mistake?"

"Never missed it before."

The Demon Emperor's voice was faintly sarcastic: "It seems that someone can still take it out."

No one can take this question.

The Demon Emperor asked again, "North of Twilight, east of Xingshan" This area includes the southern part of the Red Yan Kingdom and the Twilight Plains. The Lord couldn't be more precise?"