The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Leave one thing behind!" Lu Yun said, "The spirit scroll of the three-character bone script, the character '人' (human), you must leave it behind!"

Lin Xiaosu lowered her gaze and looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun smiled gently: "Tens of millions of heroic spirits were summoned from the bone joint of the character 'Ling'. This bone is the root of the summoning. You need to leave it within the territory of Great Xia so that the heroic spirits have a root."

Lin Xiaosu nodded gently.

"Have you decided where to put it?" Lu Yun asked.

"Does the Taoist priest have any suggestions?"

Lu Yun said, "There is a place to go: the Hidden Dragon Headquarters."

Lin Xiaosu smiled gently: "I thought the Taoist priest meant to leave it in the Third Heaven."

"I did have that thought originally, but after seeing the heroic spirits who went into battle this time, I changed my mind," Lu Yun said.

"Why?"

"Because I think they don't actually want to live in the high pavilions and halls of the Three Heavens. They prefer to stay in the vast mountains and rivers beneath their feet. This is probably the difference between this generation of heroic spirits and the ancient heroic spirits!"

Ancient heroes, outstanding members of their clans, and scions of noble families—though they are heroes, they are not immune to the habits of noble children and are accustomed to being in high places.

This generation of heroic spirits were originally from farming families. They preferred the vast mountains and rivers beneath their feet. If you asked them to enter grand halls and magnificent pavilions, they would rather not.

Lin Xiaosu sighed deeply: "The Taoist priest really understands them... Let's do as the Taoist priest says!"

Lu Yun gently held up the lamp in his palm: "You are about to embark on a long and arduous journey... This lamp is for you!"

The lamp was held up in front of Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu did not reach out, but gently shook her head.

Lu Yun said, "I have nothing else to give you, only this lamp. Please accept it!"

"No need!" Lin Xiaosu gently pushed the lamp away. "Let's leave it in the Third Heaven."

"You don't know the wonderful uses of this lamp, this lamp..."

“I know its wonderful uses,” Lin Xiaosu said. “With the Lamp in hand, no one can hurt you below the level of the Realm of Control. No matter how badly you are injured, you can be reborn from a drop of blood. Even in the Desolate Ancient World, it would be a peerless treasure that countless sects would fight over.”

"Since you know this, why don't you accept it?"

"For one simple reason... it's not my lamp after all!"

Lu Yun looked at him for a long time: "You chose this path yourself!"

"Yes!"

"The Heavenly Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and the one that escapes is one..." Lu Yun sighed softly, "Go!"

With a swift turn, he soared into the heavens. Above, a Daoist gate opened, and Lu Yun's figure vanished. The solitary lamp then shone with a dazzling light across the sky.

Like a rainbow after the rain.

A wing blade pierced through the rainbow and shot towards Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu smiled.

He was familiar with the wing blades.

He knew the people on the winged blades.

Blue Fairy!

Lan Yao leaped down from the wing blade and pounced on Lin Xiaosu in a flash.

Lin Xiaosu opened her arms and the two hugged tightly.

Embracing this summit of Kunlun Mountain.

Clinging to this avalanche.

Embracing under this blue sky and white clouds...

No words were spoken, only a hug!
long long time...

Finally, Lin Xiaosu spoke: "It's over, Senior Sister!"

Lan Yao slowly raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears, but her face beaming with a smile: "Yes, it's over! When you sounded the charge on the summit of Kunlun Mountain, I was in the Southern Frontier. I knew you could bring hope, but I never imagined that this hope would arrive so quickly, and that it would be so great."

"It's still a bit late. I've already seen the situation in China."

"Compared to peacetime, the damage over the past month has been immense, but compared to what we anticipated, it is almost negligible."

This is the truth.

In peacetime, if a strange beast were to injure someone, it would be a matter of great importance.

But in everyone's expectations, this calamity was a battle for the survival of a broken civilization. Everyone was prepared to die. The ideal scenario was probably decades of bloody fighting, followed by rebirth from the ruins.

But Lin Xiaosu changed the course of events.

Standing atop Kunlun, he sounded a bugle call, and tens of millions of heroic spirits emerged from the mountains and plains, sweeping across the vast army like a whirlwind, annihilating a million invaders within the borders of the Great Xia Kingdom. Moreover, facing the covetous foreign villains from beyond the borders, he drew a clear red line, telling everyone: those who dare to enter the territory, even if they possess great power and understanding of the rules, will be killed without hesitation.

Who dares to enter, barbarian thugs from afar?
"Senior sister, don't be too optimistic!" Lin Xiaosu said, "The peace we have now will only last three years!"

Lan Yao's heart skipped a beat...

"I need to go to headquarters and talk to the Dragon Leader!"

"Go!" Blue Demon waved his hand, and his wing blades soared into the air, hovering beneath their feet.

Lin Xiaosu and Lan Yao stepped onto the platform.

thumping!
The wing blades pierced the air, heading straight for the headquarters of the Hidden Dragons.

The headquarters of Qianlong is a forbidden zone in the world, and has always been a symbol of mystery. In the past, even when Lin Xiaosu was invited to investigate a case, she would enter the headquarters in a flying car, which was sealed off from all sides.

However, today, the Wing Blade flew directly towards the Qianlong headquarters.

The headquarters of Qianlong is actually located in the Northwest.

There is a high mountain ahead.

The wing blade soared over the high mountains, below which appeared to be a desolate valley. However, with a dive, the wing blade tore through the array's disguise, revealing the Hidden Dragon Headquarters that Lin Xiaosu had seen before.

The wing blades landed directly on the back mountain where the dragon's head resided.

The two guards looked up and were taken aback.

Stand up straight and salute.

This greeting was given without any formal address.

This bow was directed at Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu is not part of the Qianlong system; those who are not part of the system cannot be called leaders.

However, his unparalleled feat of turning the tide still earned him the highest respect from the Hidden Dragon Warriors.

"Is the Dragon Head here?" the Blue Demon asked.

"Yes, sir! Please come in!" The two guards let them through without even asking for permission.

Long Shou was writing at his desk in his private office when he suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming: "Little Su!"

He strode forward and shook hands with him tightly. The grip was heavy.

This handshake was accompanied by a few gentle shakes.

"This time, thanks to you!" These seven words, which had never been uttered by the dragon head before, were now being expressed with a hint of emotion for the first time.

“It’s not just me; we’ve all fought on our own battlefields!” Lin Xiaosu said.

“Well said, everyone… has fought a battle!” the Dragon Head said. “Sit here!”

After sitting down on the sofa, Lan Yao temporarily acted as a waiter, pouring each of them a cup of tea, and then sat down next to Lin Xiaosu.

"Little Su, what method did you use to summon the heroic spirits?" The Dragon Head directly addressed the most crucial question.

Lin Xiaosu gently raised her hand, and a white bone from the sole of a foot was handed to the dragon head: "This is what we rely on!"

A bare white bone, which would normally be taboo for anyone, was taken by the dragon head with both hands, carefully held to his chest, and examined carefully. Judging from the expression on his face, he was full of confusion.

“This is the spirit character from the three-character bone script scroll!” Lin Xiaosu said.

"Three-character bone script?" The dragon's expression suddenly changed.

"Does the Dragon Head know about the Three-Character Bone Script?"

The dragon head let out a soft breath: "I don't know the specifics, but I do know that Hydra's greatest mission is to find it. In fact, you could say that Hydra's only true purpose in being established is to find it!"

"The Dragon Head is right. I first learned about the Three-Character Bone Scripture from the Nine-Headed Serpent Lord, but I truly understood it in the Three Heavens..."

The Three-Character Bone Script consists of three volumes.

The Heaven Scroll, the Earth Scroll, and the Human Scroll.

Each volume has three sections. The volume with the character "人" (human) has three sections: "Spirit," "Heart," and "Lamp." As for the volume with the character "天地" (heaven and earth), he didn't know which three sections it had.

These three characters in the bone script each possess unique abilities; they are all supreme artifacts of this school of thought.

Millions of years ago, the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man vied for supremacy, and the three-character bone books of each faction were the ultimate divine artifacts to be unleashed.

The last emperor, Kundi, held a three-character bone script, severing the connection between heaven and earth; the script he held was the character "人" (human).

Bone script reappears today.

When the spirit verses were uttered, tens of millions of heroic souls were awakened, and they faced the national crisis together, thus bringing about the peace we enjoy today.

"I've come to the Qianlong headquarters today to meet with the Dragon Head, precisely to find a good home for this bone book!"

Dragon Head's heart pounded: "Is the power of this bone book still continuing?"

“Summoning heroic spirits will cause them to spontaneously protect the country, eliminating the need for further summoning. However, these heroic spirits have roots, and those roots lie in this book. This bone book cannot leave the Great Xia Dynasty and must be kept safe. Under heaven, only the Dragon Head can safeguard it.”

The dragon head stood up: "I swear to heaven, even if I, Zhao Tiance, die ten million times, I will ensure the safety of this bone book!"

"Alright!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Now for the second matter, which is the most important."

"you say!"

"The protection of the nation by the heroic spirits will only last for three years!" Lin Xiaosu said, "September 19th three years later will be the day of the calamity of the Dao. The folded space will be fully opened, and the Heavenly Dao of this place will be completely consistent with the Ancient Desolate Realm. The powerful beings who uphold the Dao can cross the boundary. On that day, even the heroic spirits will not be able to protect this world."

"How could this be! Three years, only three years..." The dragon head was shocked.

Lan Yao's mind was in complete turmoil.

On Mount Kunlun, he had mentioned three years, but he didn't have time to elaborate at the time. She only kept this huge worry in her heart. Now, the harsh reality was directly placed on the Dragon Head's desk, and even the Dragon Head, who was always as steady as Mount Tai, had changed color.

Lan Yao took a deep breath, breaking the suffocating feeling: "Xiao Su, what are your thoughts? Tell me!"

With a whoosh, the dragon's gaze shot towards his face...

Lin Xiaosu sighed softly, "I'm leaving!"

"Where to?" Lan Yao's heart skipped a beat.

"Ancient Era!"

Lan Yao's heart trembled violently.

The dragon's expression shifted dramatically: "Entering the desolate ancient realm, seeking change behind enemy lines?"

"Yes!"

The three people in the room were as quiet as in the night.

The world will undergo a great change, the era of the Dao will arrive, and a true calamity is about to begin.

Who will protect the country?

Who will give this place a glimmer of hope?
Only him!

This is a prodigy who became famous overnight, who personally dug the grave of Hydra and Utopia, and who was able to turn the tide when the great calamity of the third lunar month arrived.

However, no matter how talented a genius is, entering the Desolate Ancient Realm and infiltrating the heart of the enemy is a perilous situation with a slim chance of survival.

There's no need to talk about the danger; anyone with a brain would know how dangerous this mission is.

There's no need to describe how difficult it was; under such dire circumstances, all the adjectives in the world seem inadequate to describe its hardship...

The dragon-headed figure held a teacup in its hand, pondering for a long time: "Have you made up your mind?"

"Think about it!"

"In your opinion, is this the only solution?"

"So far, I haven't actually come up with a solution!" Lin Xiaosu said. "I only know one basic principle: when a problem is truly unsolvable, you probably need to deal with the person who created the problem!"

When you can't solve a problem, solve the problem of the person who created it.

This saying is widely circulated in today's society, and often carries a sarcastic connotation.

However, it is undeniable that the meaning of this statement varies depending on the context.

The breaking of the ancient boundary and the ambitions of various ancient forces to annex weaker worlds represent the greatest crisis facing this world.

According to his plan, his purpose in entering the Desolate Ancient World was to stir up a huge storm in that incomparably advanced world and wipe out their ambitions against the Great Xia from the source.

To challenge the supreme Heavenly Dao with the body of an ant.

This was his eternal ambition, and also his final salvation for this world...

Endless thoughts flowed through the dragon's mind, culminating in a soft sigh: "Have a drink!"

Tea? Or wine?

"Wine!" The dragon head stood up, walked to the desk, opened the cabinet behind it, and there was a bottle of wine inside.

He took out two glasses and slowly poured the wine into them, filling them very full.

He raised his glass and said, "Don't worry about things at home!"

Six words, spoken with utmost care.

"it is good!"

"No matter what, preserve your life!" The dragon head slowly raised its head, its eyes softening slightly. "Come back and see me before September 19th, three years from now... if I'm still alive!" (End of Chapter)