Chapter 196 Dream
Looking at this small map, Qin Yang felt slightly emotional.
If it weren't for chance, he probably wouldn't have been able to find the map.
Although this map is small, it is drawn very clearly, showing all the mountains and rivers.
There are also some large stem words smaller than flies.
Qin Yang has been supplementing his knowledge about Da Gan these days, and with his amazing memory, he can barely understand the words of Da Gan.
"Five Flowers Immortal Mansion."
Qin Yang first looked at the center of the map, where there was a symbol that looked like a cave with four small characters written on it.
"It seems that this secret realm of Immortal Mansion should be called Wuhua Immortal Mansion and it is located in Bailongshi Mountain."
Qin Yang had seen the map of Yongning Prefecture. He tried to overlap the map with the map of Yongning Prefecture, but found that they did not match up.
"The Bailongshi Mountain should not be in Yongning Prefecture. Even after so many years, the mountain range may not be called the Bailongshi Mountain."
Qin Yang said to himself.
He was not in a hurry to find the White Dragon Stone Mountain.
If this secret realm of the Immortal Mansion really exists, it is a legacy from the mythical age, and may be related to immortals and Buddhas.
Qin Yang felt that he had to at least break through to the Grandmaster realm to check out such a secret realm, or else he would die.
"We will slowly investigate where the White Dragon Stone Mountain is in the future."
Qin Yang carefully rerolled the note and put it away carefully.
Then he took out the Fragmentary Ancient Scripture and started reading it.
Although this fragmentary ancient scripture was written by an alchemist from the Dayu Dynasty, it was written in Daqian script.
Moreover, this book is indeed very incomplete, the content is almost incomplete, the upper part does not follow the lower part, and the writing style is even more absurd and messy, which makes people upset.
However, Qin Yang still had the courage to read this ancient scripture.
Finally, he saw a few pages recording the demise of the Daqian Dynasty.
He reluctantly translated it.
"I saw immortals and Buddhas wailing in the heavens and turning into terrifying monsters."
"I even saw people in the world turning into ghosts and gods, causing severe droughts, floods, plagues, wildfires, and earthquakes."
"Many cities were reduced to ruins, and bones were piled in the wilderness."
"A huge dynasty fell."
"Later, everything returned to calm. Immortals and Buddhas remained in the heavens forever, and ghosts disappeared mysteriously."
"When I woke up, I realized it was just a dream."
"This dream came to me in an ancient tomb in Daqian Kingdom."
"The owner of the ancient tomb, he seems to want to convey something to me."
Qin Yang had great difficulty in translating a large paragraph of text.
It is difficult to imagine that when the alchemist wrote this text, his mental state should be very chaotic.
"Ghosts descend. Immortals and Buddhas mutate?"
"What exactly happened during that time in Da Qian Kingdom?"
It's hard for Qin Yang to imagine.
These secrets can only wait for him to be revealed slowly.
Now, the most important thing for him is to increase his strength first.
Mo Qian and Han Chen were not unknown people in the Sky Patrol Division.
One is a confidant in Macheng, an old man from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who has worked hard for many years and even escaped from the big purge.
Especially Ma Cheng, after learning that Han Chen was missing, he spent a lot of effort searching for him.
The main hall of the Xunming Department.
The supervisor, Ma Cheng, wore a black robe and sat in the main seat.
He was about forty years old, and his left eye was covered in white, making him look sinister and deep.
"Director, neither Mo Qian nor Han Chen have records of going out to patrol the Sky Division."
"The two of them probably sneaked out."
A man with ordinary facial features walked into the hall, cupped his fists and reported.
"Sneaking around. What are these two guys doing?!" Ma Cheng snorted coldly.
"According to the investigation, Han Chen and Mo Qian have a close friendship, but they hide it very well."
The man continued.
"It seems that Han Chen is hiding something from me." Ma Cheng's right eye flashed coldly.
As his confidant, Han Chen knew a lot of things.
It would be troublesome if someone really plotted against him.
"Zhao San, continue to investigate the disappearance of Han Chen and Mo Qian."
Ma Cheng said softly.
The man clasped his fists and left.
The moment the man left.
A black light suddenly flew into the hall.
Ma Cheng stretched out two fingers and gently caught the black light.
It was an invitation.
Ma Cheng opened the invitation curiously and his eyes became serious.
But he still stood up and left the Tianxuan Division all the way.
Wandering around Yongning City, we finally turned into a courtyard in an alley.
"Ma Cheng, I knew you would come."
In the courtyard, a tall and thin man was cracking melon seeds and said with a smile.
"Wu Qian, is there anything you can't say in the Tianxuan Division that you want to invite me to a place like this?"
Ma Cheng boldly sat down opposite Wu Qian with a bad tone.
"Why are you so hostile to me?"
"We have worked together for so many years, so there shouldn't be any conflicts."
Wu Qian casually gave Ma Cheng a handful of melon seeds.
"There is no contradiction, but there should be nothing to say."
Ma Cheng did not give Wu Qian any face.
"That's true. If you had nothing to say, would you still come here?"
"I've heard about Han Chen's disappearance."
"I just want you to be careful when I call you here this time."
Wu Qian said calmly.
"What's the meaning?"
"Do you know Han Chen's whereabouts?"
Ma Cheng frowned.
"That's not true."
"But in the sky survey, how many people are there who can make Han Chen and Mo Qian disappear without a trace?"
Wu Qian said with a smile.
"What you mean by this is to say that Song Sishou succeeded?"
Ma Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't say that."
"Everything is your guess."
"But now Song Yechen is making such a big move in the Tianxuan Division, and you have seen it."
"He wants to purge the Xuntian Division. Do you think you will be safe and sound when our aristocratic families are purged?"
Wu Qian asked with a smile.
"Why not?" Ma Cheng asked.
"Everyone thinks you are a direct descendant of Song Yechen, but are you really a direct descendant?"
"Leng Cang is the one. When Song Yechen airborne from the Imperial City, the only person he brought over was Leng Cang."
Wu Qian said calmly.
"But without the support of Chief Song, I wouldn't be able to sit in this position." Ma Cheng said coldly.
In the past, he was just an unknown person in the Patrol Department. After Song Yechen took office, he took a fancy to his potential and continued to support him. Only then did he become the head of the Yongning Patrol Department today.
"That's true."
"But have you ever thought that Song Yechen didn't choose you just because of your simple identity and background?"
"The so-called flying birds are all good bows."
"When our aristocratic families are purged from the Tianxuan Division, I can guarantee that the next target will be you."
Wu Qian cracked the melon seeds and said casually.
"Are you sowing discord?" Ma Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"Ma Cheng, I am giving you advice."
"Even if I am kicked out of the Sky Patrol Division, I can still return to the Wu family."
"But if you are liquidated, there will be nothing left."
"Are you willing to give up all your current positions of power?"
Wu Qian smiled. (End of chapter)