Chapter 0097 So it is (1 / 2)

“So it is!”

Xiang Yu came to Shanghai for the first time, the first time to climb the rooftop of the Jin Mao Tower, and the first time to see the Nine Turns of the Seven Deadly Souls, the Dragon Head Locked Yin Bureau, but he is not unfamiliar with this bureau, not only not unfamiliar but also quite familiar with it.

Because, he had already read the detailed introduction of this game in the Gu Jing Guan’s hidden scripture cabinet many times.

Gu Jing Guan’s hidden scripture cabinet has a collection of millions of books, one for the arts, the second for the Taoist collection, and the third for the Feng Shui Bureau.

Some people say that Zhao Lijun could recite the Taoist scriptures backwards and forwards before he was ten years old, Xiang Yu must have scoffed at this when he heard it, before he was ten years old he was a bully, but after he was fifteen I could have abused him a thousand times.

The Dragon Head Lock Yin Bureau is one of the most familiar bureaus in the Feng Shui Bureau of Gu Jing Guan, and the old Taoist used to force him to read this bureau by heart, and also to be familiar with it, so as to achieve the realm of being able to lay out and break the bureau with the turn of a hand.

Back then Xiang Yu did not understand why the old Taoist had to make him keep this bureau in mind, but now Xiang Yu understood, so he uttered the words “so it was like this”.

He also understood why the dao qi in his body was foolishly trying to break out of his body.

In the sky, the vortex that suddenly appeared out of thin air was slowly moving above Xiang Yu’s head, the Qi of heaven and earth in his body was restless, and then began to break out of his body to be absorbed into the vortex, this time Xiang Yu did not try to suppress it, and instead went along with it.

A steady stream of heaven and earth’s breath was drawn out of Xiang Yu’s body, then rose into the air and merged into the vortex, and as the dao qi grew, the vortex turned faster and faster and vaguely had the tendency of inducing the wind and clouds in the sky to change.

In an instant, Shanghai Pudong storm clouds, dark clouds cover the sky, a pouring rain fell instantly.

The people at the Jin Mao Penthouse Hotel looked sideways out the window, feeling a little puzzled by the sudden downpour.

Zhao Lijun, Su He, Tang Xia, Cao Qingdao and those in the Feng Shui Yin Yang community were all wearing the same expression looking out the window at the heavy rain.

“What a dense Dao Qi, it’s actually densely spread over such a wide area, is this a change in heaven and earth or is it someone’s doing?”

On the rooftop, Xiang Yu bathed in the rain and sat slowly on his knees with his double fish closed, a stream of obscure and difficult to understand scriptures floated out from his mouth.

“Ka-ching” Thunder rang out from the sky, and a lightning bolt broke through the air, traveling from the sky to the ground and straight into the Huangpu River.

A gust of wind blew, the surface of the river swung sky-high waves, waves with the wind movement more and more big, gradually all the surging waves seem to converge together.

A few moments later a thick tornado suddenly rose up from the surface of the river straight into the sky.

“Aang ——” A dragon’s roar suddenly came out from the sky, by the river, under the tornado.

The sound of a dragon’s roar broke straight out of the sky, resounding between heaven and earth.

Xiang Yu rose up, his body floating in mid-air with the wind as he opened his eyes and pointed at the river.

“Ang ——” After the dragon roar, a dragon qi emanated from the tornado and merged with the dao qi that was densely covered in rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and no one could see Xiang Yu floating on the Jin Mao rooftop, invoking the dragon’s qi and the qi of heaven and earth to be absorbed into his body.

There were a lot of people standing by the windows of the Jin Mao Hotel, and the regulars just assumed that the weather in Shanghai was a little too stormy today.

Zhao Lijun and Su He and those who had heard the rumors of Lujiazui agreed that that legend seemed like it should be true.

“Dragon’s roar, dragon’s breath, is there really a dragon locked up here?”

“So, Lujiazui is indeed a feng shui bureau.”