After Zhang Xiaolin invited Zhang Fan to eat, Zhang Fan sent Zhang Xiaolin home by the way.

When he arrived at the door of Zhang Xiaolin's rental house, Zhang Fan didn't want to stay longer, so he wanted to go directly to the Martial Arts Association.

After all, the martial arts tournament will start tomorrow, so I'll go over and go through some formalities this afternoon.

However, Zhang Xiaolin insisted on asking Zhang Fan to go up and sit down.

said that Zhang Fan helped her twice, and she should ask Zhang Fan to go up and sit down.

In fact, there is another reason why she didn't say.

She now knew that Zhang Fan was the honorary president of the Martial Arts Association and the Martial Arts Association.

She was curious how an eighteen-year-old boy could have such a noble identity.

So she wanted to invite Zhang Fan to go up and sit down, wanting to know more about Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan thought about it and agreed.

After all, it's a beautiful woman who invites herself to go up and sit, and if you don't go, it's really unreasonable.

Soon, the two went upstairs.

Zhang Xiaolin opened the door of the house, and when Zhang Fan saw the situation inside the house, he was stunned.

I saw that the beds in the house were thrown on the ground indiscriminately.

The wardrobe that had just been added to the house also fell to the ground.

The clothes inside were all thrown on the floor.

Zhang Xiaolin's old backpack, the contents of which were all overturned.

Even the backpack was torn open.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face changed slightly: "I was robbed!" ”

Zhang Xiaolin was not surprised at all, he seemed very calm, and said while packing up the things on the ground: "It's okay, my residence used to be like this. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled.

Obviously, there is a reason for this.

Zhang Xiaolin explained while packing up the clothes on the ground: "When I was young, my house would often be sneaked into and turned like this. Later, I left my parents and came to Zone A, where my rental house was occasionally turned into something like this. ”

"What are they looking for?"

Zhang Fan asked.

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head: "I don't know either." According to my father, the reason why my grandfather was able to become the first cultivator must have mastered some secrets or something. Those people must have thought that our family had a secret left by our grandfather, so they would often come to our house to rummage around. But they were wrong, when my grandfather was very young, he had already left home and never came back. At that time, Grandpa Tai was just an ordinary person, where would there be any secrets? ”

"So, does anyone know that you are Zhang Xiaoming's descendants?"

"Of course."

Zhang Xiaolin replied.

"Do you know who those people are?"

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head: "I don't know." But I'm sure my house was watched all the time when I was younger. However, after several years of surveillance, these people found that they had nothing to gain, so they gave up. In the past few years, very few people have come to our house to rummage around. They should have given up. Those who occasionally come to flip around should not be in the same group as them. ”

Zhang Fan nodded, didn't think much about it, and began to tidy up the room with Zhang Xiaolin.

A moment later, he picked up the backpack that had been torn apart.

It was obvious that the person who came couldn't find something, so he vented his emotions and tore up the backpack.

This backpack looks old.

However, because it is made of a special fabric, it seems to be strong until now.

Zhang Xiaolin said: "This is left by my grandfather, and he said that it was left to him by his mother, that is, my grandmother." This is almost two hundred years old. It's a pity. ”

Almost all of the things that have been around for two hundred years can be regarded as cultural relics.

Zhang Fan shook his head regretfully and put the torn backpack aside.

However, at this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be a compartment in the gap where the backpack was torn.

The gap in this mezzanine is so small that if you don't look closely, you won't be able to find it at all.

Zhang Fan was a little surprised, picked up the backpack, and opened the mezzanine.

I saw that in the mezzanine, there was a small waterproof bag.

Looking through the transparent exterior of the waterproof bag, you can see that there seems to be a folded piece of paper inside.

Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Xiaolin.

Zhang Xiaolin also looked at Zhang Fan, his face slightly pale.

Obviously, both of them realized that this thing was important.

Since this is something left by Zhang Xiaolin's grandmother, that is, Zhang Xiaoming's wife, and it is hidden so secretly, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan handed the waterproof bag to Zhang Xiaolin.

Zhang Xiaolin looked a little frightened and didn't dare to pick it up.

Zhang Fan was puzzled: "This is your family's thing, don't you want it?" ”

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and said, "No, when I was very young, my father told me that if the family looks like something of value that is some years old, it can't be moved, and it should be ...... It's going to be ruined directly. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled.

Who wants to destroy their family heirlooms?

What's more, it is the first cultivator Zhang Xiaoming left behind, not to mention the monetary value, it is said that it may contain secrets about cultivation, which is also extremely valuable.

How could Zhang Xiaolin's family destroy these things?

Zhang Xiaolin explained: "What those people are looking for is what Grandpa left behind. And our family is now ordinary people, and even if we have those things, we can't keep them at all. Those things are in our hands, and they will only endanger the safety of our families. But we didn't want this thing to fall into the hands of those outsiders, so Grandpa said that he would destroy all these things. ”

Zhang Fan understood, and said to Zhang Xiaolin: "Since you want to destroy it, then let's burn this thing." ”

Zhang Xiaolin nodded again and again.

However, Zhang Fan really couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "That...... You don't mind if I take a look before I burn it, do you? ”

Zhang Xiaolin said: "If you want to see it, you can watch it, but if you see it, it will burn immediately." The longer this thing stays with me, the more dangerous it becomes. ”

Zhang Fan nodded and opened the waterproof bag, which was only the size of a palm.

I took out the yellowed paper inside and opened it.

I saw a few words written on that piece of paper.

[Throughout the ages, no life can transcend life and death. Cultivation will prolong lifespan, but can it transcend life and death? I will cross the gates of hell in search of the ultimate answer. 】

After reading it, Zhang Fan felt that Zhang Xiaoming had only cultivated to level 3 quasi-martial artist in his whole life.

But having such a bearing is really admirable.

It turned out that he left his family back then to find the ultimate answer.

What's that, exactly?

couldn't figure it out, Zhang Fan simply didn't think about it.

He flipped the paper over again.

Just turned it over, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

His gaze was completely drawn to the back of the paper.

I saw that it was a map-like pattern.

And this pattern is very similar to the one Zhang Fan got before.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out the cloth bag that the patient had given him in order to thank him during the previous martial arts exam.