Chapter 138 892-899
Chapter 138 892-899
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Isn't the wooden frame for storing the scrolls in the Baihua Temple on Ling Zhao's unicorn chariot?
Could it be that he has been to my Baihua Palace?
My heart sank, is he so angry that he won't even meet me face to face?
I ran my hand across the rows of scrolls on the wooden shelf, feeling a little lost in my heart.
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No!
The hand that slid across the scroll stopped - I came to the heavens for the assessment of the gods, not for these trivial matters.
If he ignores me, he ignores me, I should continue as before, otherwise how can I be worthy of my parents who have high hopes for me, and the subjects of Hundred Flowers Realm?
I took a deep breath, threw those chaotic thoughts out of my mind, swept across the wooden shelf, and found the scroll that I read part of in the divine car, and pulled it back to the table.
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I spread out the scroll, took a quick glance at the front, and quickly flipped to where I saw—strange, I didn’t finish reading it in the unicorn chariot last time, so I left a mark on it, why did it disappear?
If this kind of imprint is not taken back by me, it will not disappear under normal circumstances... Could it be that after me someone with much higher divine power erased the imprint?
Except for Ling Zhao, no one else will be able to touch this scroll. If he uses Qilin True Fire to erase my mark, at least some traces will be left...
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Someone came to my Baihua Palace after Ling Zhao, and then deliberately erased the mark I left on the scroll?
It's just a scroll, if you don't want me to see it, just take it away soon, why is it so troublesome?
Is there any secret hidden in the scroll?
Scrolls from the Xuanwu Realm...
Could it be the Demon Race?
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I immediately became vigilant, and the hem of my clothes turned into petals and sneaked around the Hundred Flowers Palace for a week, but I didn't find anything wrong.
It seems the problem is with the scroll itself.
I found the place where I left the imprint last time, and looked down one by one. The more I looked, the more shocked I became. Such an accident, until the last one, that is, the former Xuanwu God——
He Qian, [-] years old, died of being heartbroken by the demons.
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Four hundred and four years old.
What was I doing when I was four hundred and four years old?Thinking of this, my heart throbbed for no reason.
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I quickly cheered up and looked for the reason why this scroll was tampered with:
The scroll was completely spread out on the desk case, and a part of it fell to the ground. I carefully touched every inch from front to back, and never found any remnants of divine power.
There is nothing wrong with the scroll itself, but there is something wrong with the content on it.
I read the scroll again, but found nothing. I leaned my head back on the seat, recalled that I saw everything in Yunmengxiang, and murmured unconsciously: "He Xian... He Qian... He——"
With a thump in my heart, I straightened up, "He...shou?"
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