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Chapter 700
Xuanyuan Che paused and continued, “Tianchen’s historical records state that three countries once wanted to find Nansong Kingdom’s treasure and waged wars . But they didn’t find one bit of gold or silver in the end . Everyone suspected that this was just a rumor .
“However, after the wars, a rumor spread to all the countries .
“Three iron-colored bronze ring fragments will unlock to the treasure of Mount Xiagu . ”
LiuYue turned around and stared at the broken ring in Ouyang Yufei’s hands . That meant that, that ring……
Xuanyuan Che followed LiuYue’s eyes and said darkly, “No one has ever seen a fragment of a ring . I always thought the rumors were fake . I didn’t expect……”
Xuanyuan Che didn’t say any more . The implication was obvious .
The sun glimmered . The broken ring was still in Ouyang Yufei’s hands . Nansong Emperor, Prime Minister Li, and the Ancestral Temple’s abbot’s faces had undergone many changes . This already and clearly indicated a lot of things .
Ouyang Yufei reached out to take the fragment Dugu Ye handed to him over the stone table . The two pieces fit together seamlessly and formed 2/3 of a ring .
Under the golden light, everyone could clearly see the ring was only missing one piece . It was only missing the last piece .
“It’s a product from the same period . They should both be fragments of the same object . ” Ouyang Yufei’s voice fluttered in the peach blossom forest .
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Bang . The Ancestral Temple’s abbot trembled . His string of Buddhist beads broke and Buddhist beads rolled all over the ground .
Nansong Emperor opened his mouth and constantly inhaled and exhaled, as if someone had grabbed a hold of his neck and he was about to suffocate .
And Prime Minister Li was grabbing tightly to the stone chair . If he wasn’t a scholar, the stone chair would probably be pinched into pieces .
Peach blossoms flew in the breeze and floated down . Everything was beautiful .
“Do you remember I told you before that the founding Nansong Empress is rumored to have left something for the Li descendants? But in the end, no one knows what it is? Now, it seems to be that . ” Xuanyuan Che looked at the three people and said .
