1772: C1772 Qian

C1772 Qian

"Wait a minute! Can't you only ask one question at a time?"

Ye Hong suddenly thought of this. Just as he was hesitating if he should ask again, he heard a strange sound coming from the shrine.

Ye Hong opened his eyes and saw that the bamboo stick was shaking from left to right.

Amidst the violent shaking, a black bamboo stick suddenly jumped out of the bamboo stick.

"Ding! Through an unknown form of divination, divination ability + 1!"

Ye Hong did not know what to say. He silently picked up the bamboo stick that had fallen in front of the shrine.

He found that there was only one word on the bamboo stick.

[Qian].

A string of question marks suddenly appeared on Ye Hong's head.

What did this mean?!

Just the word 'Qian'. Just answer all those questions?

Or was it just a response to a certain question from Ye Hong?

There were many kinds of explanations for Qian alone.

For example, Qian's true meaning was black.

For example, the Southwest of Yan Country, the Province of Huangzhou.

Or the Qian Mountain in the Wangan Province.

It was even the Kingdom of Qian in the northeast. ...

Wait.

That didn't include what he hadn't thought of and what he didn't know yet.

Ye Hong was speechless. He held the bamboo stick and looked at Dugu Wuyan, waiting for an explanation.

"Don't look at me. Only I can understand the sign of Xuanyuan sir."

Dugu Wuyan shrugged.

Ye Hong felt cheated when he saw Dugu Wuyan's shameless attitude.

He pointed at the statue in the shrine and shouted, "You won't tell me that he is the descendant of the Xuanyuan Family, will you?

The person who ordered you to act?!"

"What else?" Dugu Wuyan shrugged. "I followed my father's last will and found this place.

My father's will only told me to follow the instructions of the statue and call him 'Xuanyuan sir'.

" Every time I came here, I would get Xuanyuan sir's sign. "

Ye Hong was at a loss for words. In his heart, there were thousands of words that he wanted to ridicule, but he could not say it out loud.

So the mysterious descendant of the Xuanyuan Family was just a statue!

It was such a statue, but it scared the entire Ancient Martial Realm into silence for forty years without daring to act rashly.1

If this news were to spread, wouldn't the entire Ancient Martial Realm be thrown into chaos?

No wonder Yuwen Zuoye had sworn that the Xuanyuan Family had been destroyed.

If this scene were to spread, everyone in the world would have the same feeling.

However, Ye Hong did not know one thing.

That was the bamboo stick in front of him.

Ye Hong did not want to believe that the bamboo stick was so magical, but the system did not remind him that the bamboo stick was fake.

Then the problem came.

Somehow, who was controlling the bamboo stick and using the so-called "sign"? Who gave the order to Dugu Wuyan and Magma?

Was there really a god in this world?

Ye Hong looked at the golden statue in the shrine and felt a cold gaze staring at him.

Ye Hong's heart trembled. He put the bamboo stick back into the bamboo tube.

With doubts in his heart, Ye Hong and Dugu Wuyan left the manor.

To Ye Hong, this trip was not only fruitful, but also seemed to be fruitless.

He did not understand any of the questions that he needed to understand. Instead, he became even more suspicious.

In the next few days, Ye Hong's mind was filled with the word 'Qian'.

But after thinking about it, he did not get anything.

It seemed that he could only trouble the members of the Night Blade's provinces to explore the places related to Qian.

Three days later, Du Bin informed Ye Hong to go to Sacred Temple.

It seemed like the Sacred Temple had already prepared a mission and was planning to assign it to the Union of Archaeology.

Ye Hong, the acting president, would also start his first job after his appointment.

At the same time, it was also Ye Hong's first time coming to the Sacred Temple.

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