When Ji Lin sent Shangguanxue home, there was a cave hidden in the snow of Mt. Fuji that had not melted for thousands of years.

Mt. Fuji is the highest peak in the island country, a national symbol of the island people, known as the "sacred mountain", and has been passed down here from ancient times to the present day.

Among them, the legend of the fairy cave is even more popular.

Legend has it that the cave is inhabited by terrestrial gods who have an immortal lifespan, profound knowledge, and powers unimaginable to mortals.

When this legend began, no one knows.

But one thing is certain, and that is that the Immortal Cave must exist, but no one knows where it is.

On this day, Mt. Fuji was cloudy, and in front of a cave, kneeling was a small dog Fuji who had returned from the Central Plains.

"Eight! Ga! ”

A majestic and old roar came from the cave, and the snow fell from among the mountains, as if the whole of Mt. Fuji could not withstand the roar of the mysterious man.

"My lord, this is the way it is, please punish me." The little dog Fuji told what happened on the top of Zhaogong Mountain once, and he crawled on the ground, trembling all over.

"The matter in the Central Plains is over for the time being, you lead the team to Xiangjiang to participate in the auction, if you can't bring back Yue Wumu's calligraphy, I don't need to come back to see you."

"Hey."

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After leaving the Yulei Group, Cao Long took Guo Deyi to Jiuyan Bridge to drink alcohol, and suddenly his mobile phone began to tremble.

"Huh?" Cao Long didn't want to answer the call, but after looking at the caller ID, Cao Long's body stiffened, and he was so frightened that he woke up a little bit.

"Long Shao, what's wrong with you? Let's go, let's find a beautiful girl. Guo proudly walked over drunkenly holding a beer bottle, squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes very flattering.

"Sleep! Trough! Cao Long was furious, took the beer bottle with his hand, and slammed it on Guo's head.

"What's going on?" With depression and grievance, Guo proudly fell to the ground 'straight', 'stiff' and 'stiff'.

"Hello Third Grandpa, I'm Cao Long." Walking to a place where no one was, Cao Long's body was slightly bent and his face was respectful.

It is not false that Cao Long is the little of the Cao family, but what is really in power in the Cao family is not the powerful people who are active in the political and business circles, but the three old men hidden in the dark.

These three people are the black elders, the white elders and the young elders, collectively known as the three elders of the Cao family.

The three elders of the Cao family said everything in the Cao family, and they were also strong people who stomped their feet and the earth trembled in the entire Sijiu City.

Cao Long is not afraid of his father and elders, but he is afraid of the three elders of the Cao family like a tiger, and he doesn't even dare to let a fart go.

These three people can decide the fate of the future head of the Cao family with one sentence, and in a fit of anger, they can make countless people's heads roll to the ground, how can Cao Long not be afraid?

"Go to Xiangjiang and bring back Yue Wumu's calligraphy at any cost." After a short silence, the majestic and old voice of the old man suddenly reverberated in Cao Long's mind.

"The grandson will live up to the trust of the third grandfather at any cost." Cao Long grovelled and nodded hurriedly.

Until the phone hung up, the cold sweat on Cao Long's forehead did not stop, which shows how much pressure the young man has on Cao Long.

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The night of Xiangjiang is very beautiful, the stars are dotted on Lantau Island, and the treasure of the Big Buddha of the Temple of Heaven is solemnly overlooking the common people, which is a good image of prosperity.

A bird's wing broke through the sea of clouds and slowly landed at the international airport, the long ladder was lowered, and a majestic white old man walked down.

"Mr. Tom, welcome to China, welcome." A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who had been waiting for a long time walked over and shook hands with the old white man cordially.

"Mr. Li, these antiques are priceless, can your auction guarantee their safety?" After the old man and Mr. Li greeted each other, the old butler with gold-rimmed glasses came over.

"Of course, of course, our Xiangjiang is famous all over the world, and the security here is also the best in the world, and this auction will definitely satisfy you." Mr. Li nodded, smiling.

"No, this time's antiques are too precious, just in case, we have to use our own people, please don't be careful." The old butler shook his head and snapped his fingers, and a dozen white men with big shoulders and round waists immediately appeared in the plane.

"'National', 'International', 'Special', 'Species', 'Soldiers'?" Feeling the powerful murderous aura exuded by these big men, Mr. Li was a little stunned.

"Mr. Li, rest assured, our people will strictly follow the laws of your country, and they are not carrying any contraband."

"These are all retired 'warriors' of the 'sea', 'leopard', 'assault', 'strike' and 'team', and they are all among the best all-round 'warriors' in the world, and they are also the 'warriors' of our Tom family!"

The old housekeeper's words made Mr. Li a little nervous, and this time he realized that the value of these antiques seemed to be more valuable than he imagined.

Under the escort of the white soldiers and the "special" and "police" of Xiangjiang, a heavy "he" and "gold" box was put into the "loaded" and "armored" car, and quietly drove to the Jiangshan auction in the hazy night.

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The autumn wind was bleak and the night was hazy, and at about 7 o'clock in the evening, Ji Lin finally came to the "home" with Shangguan Xue.

"Ji Lin, is this your home? That's good. After stepping into Ji Lin's Lingxiao Pavilion in Huanhua Creek, Shangguan Xue was amazed.

In fact, if you pass by from the outside, this Lingxiao Pavilion looks like it's just a good antique building, that's all.

Only those who step into it will understand that this independent villa has both the majestic momentum of Tang Dynasty architecture and the aesthetic portrayal of the details of the Song Dynasty architectural team.

The Tang and Song dynasties have an extremely important position in the history of Middle-earth, and the humanities and economy of the Tang and Song dynasties are very developed, and the buildings of the two dynasties also have different styles.

Ji Lin's Lingxiao Pavilion actually perfectly combines the styles of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, which makes people feel like they are dreaming back to the ages, which is very good.

"Home? This is just a house for me in Shu for a short time, a place for one person, how can it be home? Ji Lin shook his head, disapproving.

"Where is a place of one, how can it be a home?" Hearing that Shangguan Xue was "muddy" and "trembling", he suddenly thought of the cold villa he was located in the middle of the mountains in Dujiang County.

"My dad and grandfather are in Xiangjiang, and my mom is abroad, and they both have their own careers, so they don't have time to take care of me."

"I left Xiangjiang at the age of six, first at a high-end private school in Xianyang, then at a private high school in Sijiucheng, then at a private university in Tokyo, and then returned to Shudi as soon as I graduated."

"Although I have received the most advanced and excellent Chinese and Western education over the years, and I have also been taken care of by professional and high-quality servants, I am still a person for so many years."

Seeing the mist in Shangguan Xueqiu's eyes, Ji Lin's heart softened, and he suddenly blurted out a sentence: "Otherwise, in this life, I will take care of you." ”