1007: C1007 Calculating the Draconic Pulse

C1007 Calculating the Draconic Pulse

3Thinking up to here, the fat Daoist felt uncomfortable, but had to admit that he was tricked by the Emperor. Back then, the Emperor told him that he only needed to give the human Clan and heaven treasures in the treasury to his descendants.

However, after making some calculations, he reckoned that the junior would appear very soon and would not think much of it. Who knew that it would take him hundreds of years to figure out that he had been schemed against?

Who knew that this wait would last for more than three thousand years. Thinking about it, he started yawning. Forget it, based on his calculations, this kid would be here in two years. He wouldn't miss these two years. Let's sleep for a while.

With that, he returned to the tomb. In fact, he also had his own plans. Thinking up to here, a trace of cunning flashed through the plump Taoist's eyes. He then said, "I'd like to see what abilities you have."

A crafty look flashed across the fat Daoist Priest's eyes. He was obviously scheming against Shen Muqing. At the same time, Old Immortal Nanhua, Huji, and Zuo Ci appeared out of thin air outside.

Huji said with lingering fear in his heart: "This Taoist is too powerful, at least he has the strength of Immortal King Level!"

Zuo Ci thought about how he had spent so much effort to break the restriction, but failed. The treasure he found was also taken away. He couldn't help but feel indignant and sullen as he said: "Nanhua, what should we do now?"

Old Immortal Nanhua pondered for a while and said, "The people guarding the tomb are so powerful, we won't be able to deal with them with our strength alone. Right now, we can only hide their existence. As long as the treasures are safe, our goal is achieved."

Huji and Zuo Ci expressed their agreement. They did not want to provoke this plump Taoist. After all, this guy was too powerful.

At this moment, a sword light pierced through the air and flew directly towards Old Immortal Nanhua.

Old Immortal Nanhua did not mind it at all. He caught the sword light casually. It was a flying sword sending a message. Old Immortal Nanhua waved his hand and the sword light landed in his hands. The message was clear.

His eyes were filled with surprise and joy as he said, "Good! Good! This Penniless Priest had calculated seven dragons, and now one of them has bloomed and bore fruit! "

Huji asked, "What happened?"

Old Immortal Nanhua said: "Ying Tian's Yang Xuangan, this man is the son of the Great Governor of the Immortal Emperor Yang Family, Yang Su. This man is the son of the Great Governor of the Immortal Emperor Yang Family, Yang Su, and he controls the Jing Hang Canal.

Huji said, "It's too difficult. After so many years of China's inheritance, with the Emperor suppressing it, Shen Muqing controlling it, and He Cong suppressing the country's luck, it's very difficult for Yang Xuangan to harm China."

Old Immortal Nanhua said, "A single Yang Xuangan might not be a problem, but a spark can set the prairie ablaze. I'd like to ask you two Fellow Daoists to help me cut down another Chinese Dragon Vein and cause a ruckus in the Central Plains. Zhang Jiao can also buy some time."

Huji said, "The heavens are dead. Huang Tian Dazhang is standing, his age is sixty, and the world is at peace. Zhang Jiao's great technique must have been taught to him by Dao Friend Nanhua, right? He wants to replace the heavens with Huang Tian. This method has great potential! "

Zuo Ci said, "Red Flower White Lotus Green Lotus Night. Sanqing was originally part of our family, and our fates are closely related as well. We won't turn a blind eye to it."

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