After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God-Chapter 1224 - 589 Si Fuqing Takes Action 2nd Update

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Chapter 1224: 589 Si Fuqing Takes Action [2nd Update]

Chapter 1224: 589 Si Fuqing Takes Action [2nd Update]

The dragon vein is where the luck of a dynasty resides.

Some dynasties don’t even have one.

Since the reign of Emperor Yin, the five states of Great Xia gradually formed five dragon veins, which shows how immense the luck of the current Great Xia Dynasty has become.

And with that, the covetous eyes have only multiplied.

It was precisely because JAING Zhaoyue knew this that she requested to be buried in Changping Mountain after her death.

In life, she watched over this land.

In death, she still held her spear, shaking the enemy on the battlefield.

It wasn’t just a dragon vein; it was also the grave of The Nation’s Heroine, who had the belief of “Jiang family defending the nation’s gates” since the age of six.

Si Fuqing could barely contain her still violent nature.

Behind her, Yu Xiheng heard Ji Xingzhi’s words in full and her expression turned icy in an instant.

The five states of Great Xia, five dragon veins.

Due to the terrain and location, Tianshan Mountains in Central State and Langya Mountain surrounded by the sea in the Southern Region were the two safest mountains.

However, Zhaoyao Mountain in North State, Fusang Mountain in Eastern Mulberry region, and Changping Mountain in West Region often suffered attacks more than a thousand years ago because they were adjacent to other continents.

Fusang Mountain had once been broken, and it took the lives’ work of several Ji family’s Masters of Yin-Yang to barely repair it.

If the dragon vein of Changping Mountain were to break again, with one in the west and one in the east, unpredictable consequences could occur.

This person must be extremely knowledgeable in geomancy and also understand the geography of the Great Xia Five States; otherwise, they wouldn’t choose to act under Changping Mountain.

Yu Xiheng pressed a button on her phone.

The sound of roaring came from the sky.

Feng San and Shen Ying quickly piloted a huge helicopter over.

Ji Xingzhi had been traveling for four hours, his legs still weak.

He was lifted into the plane by Yu Xiheng, still in shock.

Ji Xingzhi gulped down a bottle of water and stuttered, “Big, big brother, who, who are you talking about? There are too many mountains in Changping Mountain, and the dragon vein moves every year, doesn’t it?”

Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng exchanged a glance, both falling silent. They thought of the same person simultaneously.

Ji Qingwei’s godfather.

This man wasn’t very powerful, but in researching luck, the Bagua, and other esoteric knowledge, he was second to none.

T18 and ZERO, including YUAN Mingchi, were all looking for him, but to this day, there hasn’t been a trace.

It was as if he had vanished into thin air.

Si Fuqing simply asked, “What’s going on?”

“My old man discovered it by observing the stars at night,” Ji Xingzhi caught his breath, “He said it was urgent, and he went ahead. He asked me to come to find you.”

Si Fuqing’s gaze sharpened.

Astronomy is a common predictive method for Masters of Yin-Yang.

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Powerful Masters of Yin-Yang could use astrology to calculate the specific date of a person’s death.

She turned her head and asked, “Brother Nine, how much longer will it take for us to get there?”

Yu Xiheng patted her shoulder and soothed her, “We could arrive in an hour, but due to the special magnetic field of Changping Mountain, no vehicles can enter, so it might take a bit longer.”

Ji Xingzhi volunteered eagerly, “No problem, once we arrive I can lead the way. My old man might not be as strong as you in combat, but he can surely hold them off for a while.”

“Hmm, I know,” Si Fuqing slowly exhaled.

If she couldn’t even protect Jiang Zhaoyue’s grave, she would never forgive herself in this lifetime.

**

At six in the morning, the sun rose, and the dawn light faintly brightened the sky.

The mercenaries extinguished the campfire.

The young man conducted a new round of detection.

The results satisfied him, and he nodded, “Very good, we can start digging.”

“Boss, take a look, these netizens are going crazy,” one of the team members passed over a mobile phone, “It’s just a TV drama, but they’re crying like this.”

The third and fourth episodes aired last night sparked a new round of discussion and viewing frenzy.

It’s no exaggeration to say even the actors playing maids and bodyguards in the Marshal’s Mansion drew high levels of attention.

A national craze; a phenomenal hit drama.

A once-in-a-decade affair.

The young man was indifferent, “How good is that? The more hype this drama gets, the more money we will make.”

As for Jiang Zhaoyue?

If it weren’t for the mission, he wouldn’t even know who that was.

The others nodded in agreement.

The more people knew about Jiang Zhaoyue, the higher the value of the items in her tomb.

“Hey, is this the Heaven Earth Alliance Artefact Valuation office?” The young man made a call, “Just letting you know in advance, my crew and I have found Jiang Zhaoyue’s grave, and it was discovered in North State. You have the right of first refusal.”

“One hundred million per artefact, not a penny less. If you can’t come up with the money within three days and deliver it to the Lanli Duchy, I’ll sell everything to the Western Continent.”