Outside Longdu, near a certain mountain villa near Miyun Reservoir, the plaque at the door reads four big characters "Qiwu Mountain Villa".

It's a private lodge nestled in the middle of the mountain, with a heavily walled courtyard and a black-suited security guard patrolling the door.

When he approached, Jiang Xiaobai actually felt that in the bodies of these security guards, there was actually a not weak internal force, and the cultivation was roughly between the lower grade of Ming Jin and the middle grade of Ming Jin.

"Stop! this is private territory, please show your pass!"

The so-called pass is a card issued by the mysterious owner of Qiwu Villa to the members of the villa, similar to a membership card.

If you want to get a pass, you must go through the joint recommendation of more than three members of the original villa, and then pay the entrance fee of 10 million yuan of soft sister coins, so that you can have a pass for Qiwu Villa.

However, what is surprising is that under such harsh conditions, the big bosses of the entire Longdu and even the entire Huaxia and other business elites from all walks of life sharpened their heads and drilled into it, and last month, a local tyrant in eastern Guangdong Province bid 500 million yuan on the black market, and the result was not exchanged for a pass to Qiwu Villa.

"Sorry, I don't!"

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at Sha Yu.

Sha Yu took a few steps forward and lit up a small green notebook in front of the security guards.

"Hello sir!" the security guard saluted Sha Yu and let them in.

Entering the villa, the decoration inside can only be said to be good, the flowers and plants are colorful, the water is murmuring, the waitress in a cheongsam is walking between, and the big white legs exposed from the side gap are quite attractive.

But the person who can come here, who is not a huge net worth or a high position, how can he care about these beautiful waiters.

All they care about is the connections they can develop in Qiwu Villa, as well as the auctions that Qiwu Villa launches from time to time.

It is said that at the last auction, even the "Zengyuan Dan", which the monks regarded as a treasure, could be bought for money.

Walking unhindered all the way, Sha Yu took Jiang Xiaobai all the way to the entrance of the innermost courtyard of Qiwu Villa.

This small courtyard is very old, the walls are mottled, and the obscure tile roof is full of green creepers, and in this whole villa, it looks like a nail household suddenly appeared in the CBD area of the city, which is very abrupt.

However, such an inconspicuous small courtyard is the most heavily guarded place in the entire mountain villa, and Jiang Xiaobai has found no less than ten places just by walking all the way to the secret sentry.

"You go in, someone is waiting for you inside!" Sha Yu said.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, did not doubt him, and walked in directly.

Approaching the round stone courtyard gate, it was really a very simple courtyard inside.

A small vegetable garden, there is a small stone table next to the vegetable garden, there is tea on the table, there are two low stools next to the table, two or three big chickens that cluck, and an old man who is feeding the chickens with a handful of rice in his hand.

The old man seemed to notice that Jiang Xiaobai was coming in, and his hand paused, but he didn't look back, and continued to feed his chickens.

"Cluck, cluck!"

With the cries of the hen in his mouth and handfuls of rice sprinkled in his hands, the old man was busy with his own business.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother him, but walked to a low stool, made it, and then picked up the teapot from the stone table by himself, flipped the teacup that was upside down on the table, and then poured a cup and drank it himself.

One cup, two times, three cups...... A pot of tea was about to be drunk by Jiang Xiaobai.

The old man finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he threw out all the rice in his hand, causing the big chicken to cluck and grab it madly, and the golden beak pecked at the ground with great efficiency.

"You're too unkind, just sit down like this, and swallow the pot of good tea I just brewed, old man, isn't it a little too ripe?" said the old man.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, and said: "The guest is a guest at the door, the guest drinks a pot of tea from you, so what's the matter, don't be angry, old man, I'll accompany you another day!"

"One catty, the young man is not very old, but his tone is not small!" the old man glanced at Jiang Xiaobai with slanted eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, "It's not a matter of small tone, it's a matter of strength, okay, don't talk about it, you have to observe me, and you've observed enough, tell me, where are my people?"

The old man stroked his beard, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth, then looked back at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to the old man like this!"

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly.

The old man saw the small expression on Jiang Xiaobai's face, and with a "snap", he slapped the teapot in his hand on the stone table, "You don't believe it?"

"I believe it, you are a dignified dragon god, how can I not believe it, I just don't know, which dragon god are you?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

"Do you see that?" the white-bearded old man pursed his lips, as if he didn't think it was interesting.

Jiang Xiaobai secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, he could still maintain a mysterious background in this place in Longdu, and he could take out the Zengyuan Pill to auction, Sha Yu could enter directly with people without a pass, but he waited respectfully at the door.

These bits and pieces of details show that behind this Qiwu Villa, there must be the shadow of the Huaxia official, Jiang Xiaobai can guess only the Xuanlong Mansion, and the only thing that can make Sha Yu treat him so respectfully is his boss, several dragon gods of the Xuanlong Mansion.

The three dragon gods of red, orange and yellow, Jiang Xiaobai has already seen them, and the cultivation of those three dragon gods is all in the god transformation stage.

According to common sense, the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength of the dragon god, and the old man in front of him, although he looks peaceful on the surface, but in fact, Jiang Xiaobai can feel the huge energy hidden in that peaceful body.

Jiang Xiaobai secretly guessed the old man's cultivation realm in his heart, and estimated that he was the best in the merger period, and it was very likely that he was an old monster in the Mahayana period, and his ranking among the nine dragon gods must be at least the top three, and even the mysterious Xuanlong God who founded the Xuanlong Mansion might not be able to say.

"Well, you can call me the Golden Dragon God, or you can call me the Old Bell!" said the old man.

"Okay old clock!"

Jiang Xiaobai was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this was not the Red Dragon God, so how strong was the mysterious Red Dragon God?

Jiang Xiaobai is very glad now, he had a good relationship with the Xuanlong Mansion from the beginning, and he didn't rely on a little cultivation to do evil, otherwise I am afraid that he would have GG long ago.

No wonder those Western people don't dare to set foot in the land of China, with these old monsters, Jiang Xiaobai is also worried!

(End of chapter)