In a private room of the Xicheng Tea House, the surrounding wooden walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings of celebrities from all dynasties and generations.

The delicate table of eight immortals, the Taishi chair imitating Huanghuali, on one side sits an old man covered in dust and a strange smell, and on the other side sits a dignified and beautiful little girl holding a sparrow, the picture always feels that something is wrong!

"Come on, come on, everyone, you're welcome, drink tea and drink tea!" Lin Xuan poured a cup of good Mingqian Longjing into the tea bowl in front of everyone, and said happily.

The little girl pursed her nose with a disgusted expression, obviously very dissatisfied with the strange smell of the old man's body.

This smell didn't have any effect on Lin Xuan, the time he fought against the third-level demon beast, the time he wore terrorist pants, the smell on his body was almost catching up with the weapons of life, which time was not as good as the uncle.

"What, the mission actually opened a million to arrest you?" The old man was not shocked, and he didn't wait for Lin Xuan's routine, so he sold himself first.

"But it's not, if you're not a prefecture-level great cultivator, I don't dare to tell you at all!" The old man's eyes showed a hint of cunning in the depths of his eyes, and then tears rolled around his eyes, and his face was full of grievances.

"Then how did you get this box", Lin Xuan continued to ask.

"It's a long story," the old man lamented, and drank tea instead ......of wine. "Ahem, ahem, it's so hot!" the old man spit out his tongue for a long time before he told the story.

The old man's real name is Ning Chen, and he is the only descendant of the nineteenth generation of the Ning family, according to the genealogical records, there were great cultivators beyond the prefecture level in the pre-Qin period of the Ning family.

It's just that with the chaos and the change of dynasties, a lot of family inheritance has been lost, and in his generation, it is sad that there is only one heir left for his elder brother.

Ning Chen was extremely talented, and when he was six years old, he practiced with his father, and when he reached the age of the weak crown, he had already become a human-level high-level powerhouse who dominated one side.

coincided with the national disaster when the Japanese invaded China, Uncle Ning relied on a wind and thunder knife to kill countless Japanese cultivators, and finally fought a decisive battle with the Japanese ninjas on the top of Huashan.

After this battle, although Uncle Ning killed the invading enemy but also injured the foundation, the next ten years of civil war did not appear, until a few years ago the world changed, the original qi recovered, Ning Lao was invited to become the first batch of members of the Chinese mission.

Ning Lao's glorious history can be sung and cried, which is enough to be called a model in the Chinese cultivation world.

However, when the Python Mountain Tomb was opened, Ning Chen was ordered to escort an extremely important Qilin treasure box into Beijing, and the old man Ning of the Hero I actually moved his heart to watch after learning about the shocking secrets of the treasure box.

On the night of the dark moon and high wind, he killed people and seized the treasure, in a vain attempt to take the Qilin Treasure Box for himself, and Lin Xuan probably knew everything about the rest of it......

"Uncle, you said that the treasure box came from Python Mountain?" Hearing Python Mountain, Lin Xuan immediately became interested, after all, his parents were still trapped in Python Mountain, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Yes, it was unearthed in a pre-Qin tomb in Python Mountain. Speaking of the unearthing of the unicorn treasure box, the uncle's expression became solemn.

"On that day, the tomb was opened, and the two earth-level cultivators who were protecting the tomb were actually attacked and besieged by foreign forces. Ning Lao fell into remembrance for a while and was silent for a long time.

"And then", Lin Xuan asked, it seems that his parents' trip to Python Mountain has been very dangerous since the beginning of the tomb visit.

"I was then ordered to evacuate from the northern slope of Python Mountain with another member of the mission. Speaking of this old man, he sighed, "That guy was unlucky, and when he got into the car, he was hit by sword qi, and he couldn't live when he saw it!"

"Then you became greedy and killed people to take treasures?" Lin Xuan continued to ask.

"Almost, I saw that he couldn't survive, so I helped him, and you saw that the blood stains on the unicorn treasure box were left by him. Although more than half a year has passed, the old man regrets it every time he thinks about it.

"Elder Ning, how much do you know about the Python Mountain Tomb?" It was related to the safety of his parents, and Lin Xuan refused to let go of every bit of information about Python Mountain.

"Actually, I don't know very well!" the old man's eyes flashed as he spoke, obviously some secrets, even if he defected from the mission, he didn't want to reveal it at will.

"Look at what this is!" Lin Xuan directly took out the letter of appointment from his bag and slapped it directly on the desktop of the imitation Huanghuali.

The old man was shocked at the time, "You...... You, you, you, you're actually a member of the mission, so why didn't you say it earlier......"

"I've just joined the mission after breaking through the prefecture level recently!" Lin Xuan said with a harmless expression on his face, almost scaring the old man out of a heart attack.

"Okay, don't sell it, as long as you tell me in detail about the Python Mountain Tomb, I promise not to arrest you and go back to claim the prize." ”

Lin Xuan's face showed a painful expression as he spoke, this is a million who can run and jump, can it not hurt!

When Uncle Ning saw Lin Xuan's expression, his face turned dark at that time, "Stinky boy, what kind of expression are you, why is it so much like winning the lottery and not going to claim the prize!

After all, he had pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger before, and this time he made a letter of appointment to make up for the earth, which confirmed his previous judgment.

Lin Xuan's injustice, at the beginning, my buddy was indeed a beginner-level little cultivator, who could believe this Nima.

The old man glanced at the post-replacement letter of appointment on the table again, and muttered in a low voice, "This thing must be fake, right?

"Your brain circuit is enough!" This time Lin Xuan was also a little confused, isn't this just for you to prove that your mother is your mother, how can you prove it, do you recognize your relatives with blood!, but what about the power of attorney, I call it the power of attorney, and it won't agree......

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, and a full two hours passed, and Chu Ruo teased the little sparrow on the side.

Lin Xuan was not idle, he kept pouring tea for the old man cup after cup, but he didn't let him go to the toilet.

At first, it was the old man who drank it himself, but later, it was Lin Xuan who pressed the old man to drink it with his aura.

The old man's face turned green, "What the hell are you going to do, I've been drinking all afternoon, what do you want to ask, I can't say it's okay?"

"Can you say it this time?" Lin Xuan poured another cup of tea for the old man and asked with a smile.

The old man's kidneys are about to burst, and he will pee his pants immediately, okay, seeing that Lin Xuan finally spoke, he immediately nodded yes.

"Then you should first tell me in detail about the origin of the Python Mountain Tomb", while speaking, Lin Xuan poured a full cup of tea for the old man.

"Don't deceive people too much, okay!" The old man was going crazy, he had to pee his pants after drinking this cup, and a memory that had been dusty for more than half a month resurfaced in his mind.

It was because of Lin Xuan's sword that his reputation was ruined in this way, and he also lost the biggest person in most of his life. The pants are so hearty, okay, they haven't dried out for 300 miles!

This time it's Lin Xuan again, the same teahouse and the same dilemma, why do you want to suffocate my old man, this intention is too vicious! Ning Chen even suspected that Lin Xuan was specially sent by God to rectify him.

"I really don't know much about the situation of the Python Mountain Tomb!"

"You lie!" As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he was scolded back by Miss Chu.

The little girl's pupils flashed with a strange blue light, and the old man who saw it felt furious in his heart, and even Lin Xuan on the side was amazed.

"Don't be afraid, this beautiful woman opposite you has awakened the true solution ability, as long as you tell the truth, we won't hurt you!" After speaking, Lin Xuan patted the old man's shoulder hard.

"What kind of special true solution ability, and what kind of truth or dare, who are you fooling?" As soon as the old man thought of this, he saw a little trouble flying, and after circling for a week, a piece of bird poop just landed in his teaglass.

Seeing the playful look in Lin Xuan's eyes, the old man is not good, don't you want me to drink pee!

I thought about flickering a few words to prevaricate the general things about Python Mountain, but I thought I would encounter these two strange things today, and it seems that it is not okay not to say it, especially the demon with blue eyes on the other side doesn't know where this kid came from, and it seems that he can really see through the heart.

"I've heard a few members of the Hellish Sect mention it. After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Ruo with slanted eyes, and was about to continue.

"You're lying!" Miss Chu said suddenly.

The old man wilted when he boarded, "Okay, there was a record of the Python Mountain Tomb in my Ning family's ancestral home!"

"It's really fake!" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up instantly, it was a matter of his parents' safety, and every clue was very precious.

The history of the Python Mountain Tomb can be traced back to the pre-Qin period, when the Qin King Yingzheng sent a warlock Xu Fu to visit the famous mountains and rivers to seek the elixir.

According to the ancestral records of the Ning family, they found an ancient tomb on the northern slope of Python Mountain at that time.

Xu Fu led several cultivators above the prefecture level to investigate for several days, but he didn't dare to alarm the owner of the tomb, and finally chose to retreat silently.

At that time, the ancestor of the Ning family had a guess that the age of the tomb here might be before the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and it might even be traced back to the previous era of cultivation before the original qi of heaven and earth was exhausted, and the person who built the tomb was very likely to be an existence that had reached the legendary transcendent heaven level!

"Beyond the Heaven Level, what the hell is that?" Lin Xuan immediately asked.

"Hmph!" the old man sneered twice, and said in his heart, junior, although your kid's strength is higher than that of the old man, your experience is far behind.

The old man was proud, when he saw Lin Xuan take out his mobile phone, look at the group announcement, and then read, "Wanted, arrest Ning Chen regardless of life or death, the reward is one million."

Hearing this, the old man wilted, and looked at Lin Xuan with a pleading face.