"Mm." Zuoqiu Yong carefully read through the papers, reviewing everything Li Sui had said. When he saw that Great Qi had been utterly destroyed by Yu Er God, that the entire Great Qi had been shrouded in that strange liquid, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Mm. A hundred and eighty years from now, Great Qi would actually suffer such a great calamity. Could it be that even Great Qi's Celestial Surveillance Division at the time couldn't stop it? Then we must make careful plans for what comes after."
After pondering seriously for a moment, he took the brush from Ink Monkey and circled that passage before continuing downward.
Whenever he found a useful piece of information, he circled it. However, all of it concerned a hundred and eighty years later, so there was not much worth circling.
But when he saw a passage about Xinpan trading a fan for the Shangji Irrigation Inlet, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He knew of the Shangji Irrigation Inlet, but he had always thought it was merely hearsay. He had never seen the real thing. He truly had not expected that finding the Shangji Irrigation Inlet would actually be connected to feng shui and numerology.
This was a good thing. So long as one had enough secrets to trade for it, it was more useful than any divination, Eight Trigrams, or Flying Luan.
"If my guess is right, this Zhuge Yuan should be the Three Pure Ones' Xinpan. Otherwise, an ordinary person could never have found the Shangji Irrigation Inlet so easily."
Zuoqiu Yong could not help secretly rejoicing. After being unlucky for so many years, he had finally stumbled upon a treasure. "We can't let her leave. We must think of a way to keep her steady. The fewer people who know this information,