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Chapter 276: The General Assembly of All Nations, the Ultimate Secret (

The envoys of various countries carefully studied the "BMW Picture" copied in their hands, and secretly thought that this ancient treasure had been circulated several times and few people have explained it for nearly a thousand years. It must be unique, but they don't know where the true charm of this painting is? Perhaps the secret is not the painting itself.

The "BMW Map" was brought back from the Western Pradesh by Zong Zheng's father Zong Wei, and his master entrusted him. The "BMW Map" was held by the Huangdi family, and together with the "BMW Map" also brought back the "Strategy of the City". The Master of the Beauty Valley has been confirmed to be a descendant of the Emperor's family, so the greater possibility is that the people of the Huangdi family have been transferred to the Western Regions Gentiles. Of course, it is not ruled out that these two treasures were brought there by people other than the Five Great Masters. In any case, the "BMW Map" flowed from the Western Regions Gentiles to the Central Plains, which is probably inseparable from the Gentiles.

In the midst of the noisy states, a Persian envoy suddenly stood up, which attracted everyone's eyes to gather. The entire venue suddenly became quiet, thinking that he had cracked the mystery behind "The Map of BMW".

But he saw that he gave a noble gift to Kublai Khan and then said: "Dear Khan, please forgive me for your courage to suggest whether to invite the remaining treasures together? Perhaps these treasure clues are linked. If the "BMW Map" alone is difficult to unravel the mystery, even if we exhaust our brains here, we may find it difficult to understand."

The states had this precautionary mind, but now Persian envoys said it without shyness, so they naturally rushed to follow each other.

Kublai Khan did not know the true secrets of the five ancient treasures, nor was he sure whether the secrets of the five treasures were really related to each other. The words of the Persian envoy were also reasonable, but he always had his concerns, and he could also guess the thoughts of the states.

"As the Persian envoy said, Ben Khan only had three treasures in his hand, and there were still two missing treasures. Is it impossible to break all the mysteries?" Kublai Khan asked majesticly in the face of the current noise.

When the states faced Kublai Khan's remarks, they immediately became quiet. This was a difficult problem with shortcomings.

In the moment of solemnity of this grand scene, another figure quietly stood up, and he walked through the street in the eyes of the crowd. His black and gray hat covered his side face, and no one could see his full picture clearly.

He walked towards Kublai Khan calmly in the crowd with heavy steps, without any cowardice or fear, as if he was welcoming a long-awaited baptism.

"Stop!" Kublai's guards approached him with a knife and fork.

He kept his head down, and Kublai Khan and Fasiba kept staring at his face, trying to see who they were.

"After many years of separation, Khan, National Master, don't you recognize me?" A sound full of vicissitudes seemed to pierce the sea and mulberry fields, subverting the universe, sun and moon. With this powerful sound, he slowly took off the hat on his head and raised his heavy head.

"It's you! It's you, you're still alive!" Kublai Khan looked at the person in front of him with extraordinary surprise, and even Fasiba couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

And the people in the audience were even more curious about the mysterious character in front of them. This was a decryption event, and the appearance of the mysterious character made the event more mysterious.

Kublai Khan also sent people to look for him for many years, but he appeared on such an occasion. He was the one who had always been unable to rest assured by Kublai Khan. Now his sudden appearance made Kublai Khan's spine feel a little cold afterwards.

Yes, he is Zongzheng. After 13 years, he finally appeared again. Although the years have carved slight wrinkles on his face, making his tender cheeks look a little dull, and his temples are slightly bright, and his vigorous and colorful beards seem to be much more calm and sophisticated, his eyes and mold are still visible after careful look.

Thirteen years, for a person's life, especially the best years, is the most precious time, but Zong Zheng obviously aged prematurely. A person who wanders in longing and expectation, struggles in death and survival, faces the unknown news of Xian'er and the living and dead situation of his senior sister, no one can imagine what kind of psychological pain he had managed and what kind of torment he suffered.

Even Kublai Khan and Fasba couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"Zongzheng, is there any purpose for you to appear suddenly this time?" Kublai Khan asked seriously, feeling completely gone as he felt guilty towards Zongzheng. This is the ruthlessness of the true emperor.

Zong Zheng suddenly took off the rain robe that was draped on his body. The dust that robe shook off and flew away around him. The dust recorded his bitter journey over the years. This action made the guards guards in front of Kublai Khan be wary and all had the intention to take action, but they were stopped by Kublai Khan. Kublai Khan knew very well that if Zong Zheng wanted to take his life at this moment, no one could stop him, and he had a purpose.

I saw Zong Zheng throwing the rain robe heavily on the ground. He looked up at the blue sky above his head, breathing deeply the free air, looking at the white clouds floating above his head, and said earnestly, "I finally got through this day." Before he knew it, he had become a habit to look up at the sky.

No one can understand the meaning of this sentence, and only Zongzheng himself may understand the secret meaning. However, Kublai Khan and Fasiba seemed to feel from this sentence that Zongzheng's appearance was not simple.

"They were right. Without the other two treasures, the ultimate mystery cannot be solved, and I have those two treasures." Zong Zheng looked at Kublai hard, his eyes still flashed with confidence and arrogance from that year.

"You have?" Kublai Khan was a little disbelief.

"As long as you sweat the next thing you do, those two treasures will naturally appear." Zong Zheng explained.

Kublai Khan didn't know the truth of the sect and justice, so hesitated for a moment.

"Do you still remember the mysterious visitor outside the capital? "BMW Map" and "Story of the City of Darkness" were given to Khan by me. At this point, is Khan still worried?" Zong Zheng said again, judging from the vital point in Kublai Khan's heart.

"So it's you!" In addition to being surprised, Kublai Khan also slowly dispelled his vigilance against Zong Zheng's attempt to three ancient treasures.

"Let him come up." Kublai Khan gave up his guard near him.

Zong Zheng stepped up the stairs and stood directly above the king's platform. The people below looked at Zong Zheng in front of him and kept speculating for a while. This was the most unique episode of this grand event. No one thought that the appearance of such a person would break all the original arrangements.

"What do you want to do?" Kublai Khan asked Zong Zhengzheng,

Zong Zheng also hinted quietly: "Khan just watch quietly by the side, remember, don't interfere. I promise that the two treasures will definitely appear, and the final mystery of the five ancient treasures will definitely be revealed."

Although Kublai Khan didn't know what the medicine was sold in Zong Zheng's gourd, he had no choice. He didn't have more chips for the five ancient treasures. Even the chips in his hand were given by Zong Zheng. In order to reveal the mystery of immortality, he could only choose to believe Zong Zheng unconditionally. Of course, what he wanted was to control the overall situation. As long as he was the lord of the capital and held thousands of troops in his hand, he was confident that no matter how Zong Zheng and the envoys of the nation were to struggle, he could not get over his palms.

Zong Zheng looked at the envoys of all nations and looked down from the Wangtai. The soldiers and generals under the steps were all in sight of the magnificent capital in the distance. However, he did not desire the power to look down on the world like Kublai Khan, so he naturally disdained the condescending grand scenery.

"Just just now, the envoys said that the treasures may be related, and one or two items may be difficult to decipher. I thought they were very good." Zong Zheng Daozhang gave Kublai Khan, "Sweat, please come out with the "Strategy of the City""

Kublai Khan thought for a moment, then activated the mechanism, and a frame slowly rose from the other side of the platform, and then "The Strategy for the City of Wound" appeared in front of everyone.

Zong Zheng jumped to the side of the platform with a blink of an eye, and took off a painting and a book with thunder with his left and right hands.

Kublai Khan naturally had the opportunity to activate the mechanism and prevent Zong Zheng from getting it, but he had already taken the precautions against Zong Zheng.

Zong Zheng looked around and looked at the scrolls and books he had left and right. He was sure that these two treasures were indeed the original works he gave to Kublai Khan in the past.

Everyone in the audience stood up. They had no idea what Zong Zheng wanted, but they could only wait and see, but most people's eyes were still inseparable from what Zong Zheng had in hand.

Zong Zheng took the "Story of the City" with his right hand to the left hand and "BMW Map" together, and took out a fire break in his right hand.

"What do you want to do?" Kublai Khan and Faspa immediately became nervous.

Zong Zheng blew the fire break and took two treasures to the side. The jumping flames made everyone's hearts move, and it was very likely to approach Zong Zheng to stop him.

"Don't move, or I'll burn it now." Zong Zheng took Huo Zhe closer and closer to the treasure and threw it at the rat and was afraid of weapons. Zong Zheng's actions temporarily forced Kublai and the envoys of all nations to retreat.

Zong Zheng scanned the crowd below, staring at Zong Zheng as the people below.

"Come out! Two of you, if you don't come out again, I will burn these two things in one go." Zong Zheng shouted to the crowd below.

Kublai Khan, Fasiba and the envoys of all nations had no idea what Zong Zheng meant to say.

"Anyway, if you lack two treasures, you still can't untie the final secret, so why not just burn them? You can't come out yet? You finally collected all the treasures and shared the mystery since ancient times. Don't you want to know?" Zong Zheng continued to shout, full of temptation and threat, and it was not painful for some people, but for those who really understood the meaning, every sentence was to the point of being the key.

"I only count three times. If you don't show up, I can only burn it with one fire." Zong Zheng's eyes were very confident. He was very sure that the two people behind the scenes who had been manipulating the whole chess game must be below.

"Second" Zong Zheng did not take the time to recite the number for too long, and seeing that there was still no movement, he immediately shouted "Three" and wanted to burn "BMW Thousand Miles" and "Story of the City".

"Slow." At the same time, two voices came from both sides at the same time. Zong Zheng stopped his actions. He dared to do so. Without the planning for thirteen years, he would not have dared to calculate everything so confidently, because he knew how powerful the two people hiding behind their backs and manipulating the entire chess game were.
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