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Chapter 246 A Long Dream, Spanning 700 Years

【Cave: Falling Dragon Cave】

[Location: Old Camp]

[Origin: 700 years ago during the Daye Dynasty, a dragon of disaster fell from the sky and fell into the camp.Xiangruiye?Natural disaster?Nobody knows.Later, a man from one side came with an edict and offered a plan.The people in the city share the dragon meat...]

[Output: Dragon Blood Gold, Disaster Dragon Spirit, Dragon Meat Soup, Life and Death Nine Turns Immortal Pill]

[Status: incomplete reflection, incomplete]

Ji Yuan was slightly startled, and looked down at the black dragon shadow passing by the river.

It was as if a meteorite was rubbing against the atmosphere, and it was falling violently!
hold head high!
In the shocking dragon chant, there is extreme fury and unwillingness!

A hideous rift gradually spread, opening into a terrifying injury.

Blood spilled into the sky like heavy rain!

The illusion presented in front of my eyes is lifelike.

If you are on the scene, it is terrifying.

If it wasn't for the emperor's Taoist map to suppress his mind, Ji Yuan would almost have thought that he had come to Yingguan 700 years ago and witnessed the "disaster of falling dragon" with his own eyes!
Whoa!

Thousands of Huaguang trembled violently, like waves rising and falling, making a loud noise!

boom!
There was an ear-piercing thunder!
The scene reflected in Ji Yuan's eyes was like a shattered mirror.

With a "bang", it collapsed and turned into nothing.

"This……"

Ji Yuan held down the wooden railing with both hands, and lost control for a moment, making obvious cracks.

He took a deep breath, rarely feeling tired.

Thanks to his strong physique, he was able to hold on.

"Alchemist, share the dragon meat... These are all clues that are not recorded in the file."

Just now, with the help of the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven, Ji Yuan had a vague glimpse of the true nature of the Falling Dragon Cave from the entrance of the cave called Xuan Cambridge.

That kind of strong impact was even more ferocious than the previous Ying Luo and Zhen who were suppressed by fate.

It was like a heavy hammer had been hit on the head, and it was directly smashed to death.

"This cave is really weird. The spirit of the black dragon is still alive? Could it be that it hasn't died yet? Turned into a ghost and survived?"

Ji Yuan pressed his swollen eyebrows, cleared his mind and said:
"And that elixir of life and death nine turns? You dare to use the name of 'Xian', what a big tone!
Fine gold, fine soul, dragon meat, and an elixir, these four should be the most valuable things in Falling Dragon Cave. "

As the deity returns to the present world, the river under the bridge is still calm.

The running water is gurgling, with only slight ripples caused by the night wind.

It was as if nothing had happened, like a dream, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

"Fortunately, I got the map of Huangtian Dao. If I can fully map the Falling Dragon Cave, I might be able to solve the mystery and know the truth 700 years ago."

Ji Yuan was so thoughtful, he stared at the bridge, but there was no movement.

He turned back to the county office, pushed open the wooden door of the side room, and fell asleep with his clothes on.

After a while, my mind sank into the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

Like an invisible big hand, gently touching the miniature of the Falling Dragon Cave that was branded by the reflection.

Snapped!
It's like popping a bubble.

The gray mist was silent and surging like a tide.

It was as if an invisible door opened, dragging in a ray of Ji Yuan's thoughts.

Thousands of rays of light were emitted, flickering continuously.

Like water waves rippling, evolving various scenes.

"Candied haws..."

"Sell cooking cakes, sell crispy pears..."

"Guest officer, please..."

When Ji Yuan opened his eyes, he had already appeared in a market.

Bustling, crowded, so lively.

The horse dealer, the passer-by, the shouting peddler,
The coquettish and soft words of the brothel Goulan, the enthusiastic invitation of the teahouse and inn...

Countless noises poured into his ears, making Ji Yuan slightly taken aback.

Immediately, a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

This is the Daye Dynasty 700 years ago!

It's no wonder that the clothing, dialect and accent of the rising commoners and dignitaries are slightly different from those of Jing Chao.

"Master Garrison posted a notice saying that the falling dragon is an auspicious event from the heavens, which will extend our great cause to the country!

Three days later, present the keel to the Holy One! "

Ji Yuan was sitting in the private room on the second floor of the tea house, the window was wide open.

The diagonally opposite corner is the Yingguan Yamen, and I just saw a few officials holding iron rulers busy.

They have a clear division of labor, one person is carrying the paste bucket, the other is brushing the bulletin board, and the other is reading aloud.

Not long after, the open space in front of the yamen was crowded with people, surrounding the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

"Auspicious? There is auspiciousness every day, and the green forest bandits outside the camp have not been wiped out? The emperor and I are surrounded by a group of strong men in Jiangdu!"

"Brother Xu, be careful! Don't talk nonsense, you will be beheaded if you talk about the court!"

"Originally! Every year in the great campaign, millions of people died in Liaodong, and the corpses were piled up in countless Jingguan. Li Ding, who was in charge of transporting the army rations, rebelled and was defeated. He was implicated and killed another 3 people. You It is said that the auspiciousness that appears once every few months, where is it? Where is the auspiciousness?"

"Well, before the emperor ascended the throne, he was also first-class brave and good at fighting, virtuous and tolerant. I don't know why he sat on the ninth and fifth positions, but he started to tyrannize and kill. It's a great achievement."

"But I heard that this sage is obsessed with alchemy and worships gods, and he favors alchemists, and that national teacher who calls wind and rain is... a monster! His followers of the Shuangxian Cult are mostly dignitaries, and they are all people who indulge in pleasures. Open an open meeting..."

"Hey, brother Xu, how do you know this kind of secret information?"

"My uncle is in the pharmacy business. The Shuangxianjiao disciples often purchase medicinal herbs for alchemy, and occasionally inquire about some."

"Hey, drink, drink! We can't control so much! The auspiciousness in other places may be fake, but that black dragon is real, and it crushed many people to death!"

"That's right, I'm right there in Dongzhuang, and I can see clearly that the blood of the thousand-foot-long black dragon has flowed all over the ground, like a big lake, drowning many crops and idlers."

Xu's five senses were sharp, but Ji Yuan leaned against the window and heard the chatter from next door without saying a word.

"It turns out that seven days have passed since the dragon fell at Yingguan."

He lowered his head and thought, the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven reflected the Falling Dragon Cave, making him span 700 years.

It means that there is a great opportunity to search for clues and understand the past.

Where to start?

According to the gossip in the market.

Within the camp.

Mainly divided into three forces.

One is to defend Zhao Rusong, take charge of the military power, and have a grand prestige.

The second is the Shuangxian sect. There is a Taoist priest named Lingsuzi who is a disciple of the national teacher.

The third is the local wealthy family, who have accumulated wealth and have a deep foundation.

"Brother Zhao! Why are you still drinking tea here! The boss is looking for you!"

Suddenly, the door of the private room was knocked open, and a big man with a yellow face said anxiously.

"Helper?"

Ji Yuan looked normal, got up and asked:
"Why is the lord looking for me?"

The big yellow-faced man shook his head and urged:

"I heard that it has something to do with that dragon, the leader of the guild has finished meeting with the Jiang family's uncle, and then began to summon the master helmsmen.

Brother Zhao, go over quickly, so as not to delay the important matter and make the gang leader angry. "

Ji Yuan nodded, letting the big yellow-faced man walk ahead to lead him the way.

The Jiang family mentioned by the other party is exactly the wealthy family headed by Yingguan.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan stepped into a heavily guarded three-entry house.

Dozens of thugs armed with steel knives tightly guarded four or five doors inside and outside.

Ji Yuan didn't come too late, he followed the yellow-faced man all the way in, and entered the spacious lobby where the white tiger flag was hung.

A gang member dressed in a bunt immediately presented a white porcelain sea bowl.

The color is weird, it looks green, like it has been poisoned.

"Brothers! Follow me to drink this bowl of dragon blood! Since then, everyone has washed their marrow and cut their bones, and their strength is boundless!"

Standing in the hall, facing the brocade-robed man who was helping the crowd, he held up the sea bowl and spoke passionately.

(End of this chapter)