The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 312 Stone Stele
The fat man exclaimed, saying that the bumps on the yellow sand were pieces of dragon scales.

It must be said that his powers of observation are indeed very strong. When these protrusions are connected as a whole, they really resemble the shape of a winding dragon.

And the bulge is still rising, as if the giant dragon is gradually waking up.

This scene is really panic-stricken. Regardless of whether it is a real dragon or a dragon array that is about to awaken, this body that is tens of meters long is intimidating.

I know this is no small matter. A burly man who grew up eating dead human flesh can only wait for death. Something big will happen.

So I immediately said to him: "Brother, what is going on? Is there really a giant dragon on the bottom of the sand?"

He rolled his eyes at me, looking like you were causing trouble, and had the nerve to ask me about my attitude.

I continued to speak sincerely: "My good brother from Lu Ban, now is not the time for us to get angry. Let's deal with the trouble in front of us first. Didn't you say that once this thing comes out, even you will die? Don't you just Don’t you want to live together?”

He said helplessly: "It's useless, this is not an ordinary earth dragon, but an ancient divine dragon. Our Luban Sect's two thousand talisman armors are not only city guards, but the talismans within them are also dragon-suppressing armors."

"I don't know what you've done, but you accidentally destroyed the dragon-suppressing armor. The divine dragon is coming, and it's beyond human power. You can only wait for death."

I frowned, not expecting that destroying the talisman would cause such a big trouble.

I couldn't help but said to him: "This talisman armor actually has such a function? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have broken them."

He widened his eyes like bells and said angrily: "You boy, how did I know that you could really break armor? Even the unparalleled old gentleman back then couldn't do it! I really don't know. Should I say you are awesome or stupid?"

This big man probably really felt that death was imminent, so he started talking more.

And I was not like him to give up the idea of ​​living so easily. I said directly: "It's not that there is no chance of living. You tell me the ins and outs of this dragon first, and I will think of a solution. What kind of dragon is this? It is real. Ancient dragon? Is it a real dragon?"

He replied to me: "It's true or false. I can't tell the truth from the false. I only know that it is an invincible existence in this desert. Once the dragon comes, let alone us, even Thousand Machines City will be affected. I will guard it." The mission here is also to protect the talisman and guard the dragon."

From his words, I roughly extracted important information.

This big man should indeed come from the Lubanmen Shou Shengtang. The place where this Shou Shengtang lives is called Qianji City, and it may be hidden somewhere in the vast desert.

And there is a 'dragon' in this desert. Whether it is a real dragon or a fake dragon, it is an extremely terrifying existence and may even endanger Thousand Machines City.

So the big man and the Fujia sand soldiers appeared here, firstly to guard Qianji City, and secondly to guard the dragon.

I don’t know whether it was God’s will or whether Lu Ban and I were destined to suffer this calamity. I didn’t expect such an important talisman to be broken by me. It was really unexpected.

I immediately said to him: "Okay, isn't it just a dragon? No matter if it's a real dragon or a fake dragon, no matter if it comes from ancient times or ancient times, it's still just a dragon after all. It's not like I've never seen a real dragon. Cheer up for me. Come, let’s deal with it together, and we can help protect the Holy Church and Thousand Machines City.”

He sneered and remained unmoved, as if I was talking nonsense.At this moment, the entire desert suddenly began to tremble.

The next second, without giving us any time to prepare, a mighty yellow dragon jumped out from the bottom of the desert.

We were all on the dragon's back, lifted into the air, and then dropped hard to the ground.

I looked up at it, and it was indeed hard to tell whether it was real or fake. It looked like just a dragon made of yellow sand, but it was lifelike. Its scales, beards, and claws were just like a real dragon.

And its size is exaggeratedly large, much larger than the earth dragon I saw on Shetou Mountain, and it gives people a stronger sense of oppression than a real dragon.

It emits a dragon roar that shakes the heavens and the earth, as if announcing the king's return to the world.

The next second, it opened its huge mouth and engulfed us.

No wonder the big man said that we will die when the dragon approaches. At this moment, I found that it was difficult for me to move. Its pressure actually suppressed all living creatures in front of me.

It is the only king in the desert.

At this moment, I was extremely desperate and realized the insignificance of mortals like never before.

At this time, I can only keep calling Holy Lord Zhao Dengtang in the sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps only if he controls my body again can we have a glimmer of hope.

However, no matter how many times I called, he did not respond. The battle in the Qin Mansion had severely damaged his vitality and fell into a coma.

I looked at Kelsang and the others, and they were also in boundless fear. This made me feel extremely sorry for them. After all, I was the one who brought them here, but they had to die before they arrived at their destination.

However, just as this huge dragon's mouth swallowed our heads, the sandy bottom not far away started to ripple again.

A stone tablet as tall as a person rises from the ground and comes fiercely.

The stone tablet fell directly on the dragon's back, and the dragon roared, as if resisting the power of the stone tablet.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the stone tablet.

In the end, it was unwillingly buried under the sand again, and the desert returned to calm. Only the stone tablet will remain immortal.

I looked at the stone tablet in shock, and then I discovered that there was a line of words carved on it.

The stone tablet reads: Zhao Wuji suppressed the dragon on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the Gengzi year.

(End of this chapter)