Chapter 1012 Haoyang Panacea [2]

It seems that the stronger a person is, the more vulnerable his weakness is.

What is he doing behind the screen?
With a heart full of curiosity, Zhong Kui sneaked in from the side of the tent.

With the Shadow Escape Talisman, it shouldn't be easy for Chong Feng to find her.

"Ten years... It took me ten years to finally bring you back intact." Chong Feng muttered to himself.

ten years?What did you bring back?
Looking through the gap between the screens, Chong Feng turned his back to him, and nine huge bronze tripods were neatly arranged in front of him.

The fire in the camp was bright, so Chongkui could clearly see the exquisite patterns carved on the nine bronze tripods, which were the images of countless beasts, all kinds of strange things, but each one seemed real.

It seems to be sealed on it by some kind of spell, as soon as the spell hits, it will immediately jump out and make trouble.

Chongkui vaguely felt that those animal sculptures looked familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't that the sculpture on the top of Wanshouwujiang?
It's just that Wanshou Boundless is only about an inch in size, so the small carvings on it are not very clear, but on the nine bronze tripods, they are really magnified countless times and displayed.

Thinking about it, in today's world, no one has the ability to carve the shapes of tens of thousands of beasts on a single inch-sized black jade.

However, it is still possible to replicate it on the nine huge bronze tripods.

Combining all the legends I know, the nine bronze tripods are probably the legend that since the Xia Dynasty, the emperor poured nine bronze tripods in order to rule the Kyushu continent, representing that the royal power of Kyushu is concentrated on the emperor.

That is Jiuding...

Chongfeng destroyed the Zhou Dynasty and brought back the Jiuding that had been handed down from generation to generation in the hands of the emperor.

Chongkui's heart was full of turmoil, but for a while, he couldn't think of the power in Jiuding that could make generations of vassal states submit to the feet of the emperor?
There must be inextricable connections between Jiuding and Wujiang, right?

Before he could think about it, the footsteps of servants came from outside again.

Chongkui quickly hid behind a bronze tripod closest to the screen.

The heavy front turned from the other direction.

"Prime Minister, let's eat something while it's hot. The march is exhausting, and the food is not cooked delicately. It doesn't look like being at home." The attendant waited on him.

Chong Feng didn't say a word, but he could hear the sound of the spoon touching the edge of the bowl, step by step, methodically.

"Does your lord find it unpalatable?" The attendant saw his frown and guessed his thoughts.

"As long as it can satisfy hunger, there are not many kinds of food." Chong Feng said lightly.

There are indeed very few food varieties in this era, and there are only a few that come and go, which makes people lose their appetite.

"My subordinates think of Miss Chongkui in the past, and I don't know what is going on in her mind. She can turn up so many food tricks, such as chicken, dumplings, and eight-treasure rice... the cooks in our house , I can't learn it even after racking my brain..."

As he was talking, the attendant suddenly stopped, glanced at Chong Feng's expression, and knelt down with a plop.

"Damn the subordinate, say, say the wrong thing..."

Chong Feng didn't respond for a long time, and Chong Kui guessed in his heart that if these things were brought up, maybe Chong Feng would kill this person.

After all, that was his disgraceful history, and no one likes to be mentioned.

However, after a while, Chong Feng said: "Get up, don't worry about this kind of thing."

(End of this chapter)

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