The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

"Village chief, why are you suffering!" Qin Fan sighed lightly, the cold light in the corners of his eyes gradually receded, and he looked at the old village chief with a sympathetic expression, although he had clear grievances, but for a person who was about to die, there was nothing to worry about.

"It's okay, at the last moment, I met the life-saving benefactor of the entire Xiaowang Village, and I, Wang Hu, are not ashamed of the ancestors of the Wang family!" The old village chief's face suddenly radiated a light, as if the light was returning to shine, and the whole person quickly became energetic.

"Life-saving benefactor?" Qin Fan frowned slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, a dark red line was wrapped around his arm, constantly stretching and shaking, and said to the old village chief: "But this blood soul silk?"

"That's good!" A complicated look flashed in the old village chief's eyes, and he looked at the blood soul silk in Qin Fan's hand and said: "This thing is not shallow to harm people, but the old man is approaching, and he has no ability to protect the Wang family, so he has met two little brothers!"

"How can you be sure that we will make a move?" Xiaopang also understood at this time, and stepped forward to look at the old village chief with a smile.

His eyes swept over the little fatty, and the old village chief showed a smile on his face, and said: "The great kindness of the two little brothers, the old man naturally has another reward!"

"The village chief smiled, Xiaopang is just joking, don't mind," Qin Fan arched his hand towards the old village chief, but he glared at Xiaopang fiercely.

Xiaopang shrunk his neck, "A joke, I didn't expect this old man to take it seriously, but he can't get anything good like that." Glancing at the old village chief, Chubby thought secretly in his heart.

"The two little brothers don't have to care," the old village chief smiled slightly, looked at Qin Fan and Xiao Pang and said: "Anyway, the old man will not be long, things will have to be given away sooner or later, looking at the cultivation of the two little brothers, presumably the status of the Boundless Sword Palace is not low, and ordinary things really can't be used, it can only be it." ”

After the old village chief finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the armrest, and the stone chair made a crisp "click" sound, only to see a small high platform rising on the originally flat and smooth ground.

The round bluestone pillar, but there is a wooden box on the top, looking at its color and year, it is a rare red sandalwood, Qin Fan and Xiaopang glanced at each other, and they both saw the incomprehension and curiosity in each other's eyes.

"This is the gift I want to give to the two little brothers," the old village chief smiled mysteriously, his pale and sickly face gave off a different kind of light, and he reached out and grabbed the sandalwood box above the column.

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation of the old village chief before, it was obviously higher than his own realm, and he also made it clear that as a thank you gift, how precious such a thing would be, even Qin Fan had a trace of expectation in his heart, of course, he was more curious.

"Come on, Niu Cha's weapon! God bless!" Looking at the wooden box in the old village chief's hand, Xiao Pang secretly appealed, this time down the mountain, Qianye treated Qin Fan like before, and did not give Xiao Pang any weapon at all.

At this time, Xiaopang only hopes that there will be some magic weapon in this imposing wooden box, and when the time comes, it will be up to the master who slammed the door to say. Thinking of this, Chubby's heart couldn't help but rise.

The box in the hands of the old village chief gathered everyone's attention, the thousand-year-old rosewood exuded a faint purple light, mysterious with a trace of nobility, looking at the red sandalwood box in his hand, the old village chief's eyes revealed a trace of remembrance.

Gently touching the box, as if touching the most beloved person, the old village chief's face showed a strange gentleness, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to touch it, "Bang!" With a clear sound, the box opened in response.

There is no imaginary treasure to the sky, and there is no magic weapon or spiritual weapon in Chubby's dream, and the purpose is a dark black scroll, folded into the size of a palm, and is lying quietly in the box.

"Village Chief, ...... is this?" Looking at the ancient scroll in the village chief's hand, Qin Fan's eyes were full of confusion.

"Even the old man doesn't know the origin of this thing, but only such a secret treasure can be used as a thank you gift. The old village chief gently rubbed the ancient scroll in the box, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and handed the ancient scroll in his hand to Qin Fan along with the box.

"The village chief can't!" Qin Fan arched his hand and said solemnly: "Shicai is just a joke of my senior brother, even if the village chief doesn't speak, this place is already within the scope of the Infinite Sword Palace, and we won't sit idly by!"

"Yes, old man, you better put this treasure away by yourself, we were going to get rid of the villain who was hurting people in secret. Seeing that it was not the ideal thing in his heart, Xiaopang also lost interest and said lazily.

"The two little brothers are really people with hearts. A flash of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the old village chief, and then he smiled and said: "The old man has been dying for a long time, and in Xiaowang Village, no one can inherit the mantle of the old man, if the two little brothers don't accept this thing, he will fall into the hands of the little ones, then the old man is really a sinner for the ages!"

"Sinners through the ages!" Qin Fan and Xiao Fat shook in their hearts, they were not fools, they naturally knew what this word represented, and their faces were full of shock when they looked at the old village chief.

"The reason why the two little brothers are like this is because they don't know the origin of this thing. Seeing that Qin Fan refused to accept it, the old village chief leaned back slightly, but his hand shook suddenly, and the box in his hand flew towards Qin Fan as if he had eyes.

Feeling the box without the slightest true element, Qin Fan stretched out his hand and copied it, held it in his hand steadily, looked at the old village chief's eyes full of helplessness, and said with some tears and laughter: "Village chief, my senior brothers and sisters were just joking at the beginning, why take it seriously!"

Others didn't know, but Qin Fan saw the look of remembrance in the eyes of the old village chief, presumably this thing was of great significance to the old man in front of him, but he didn't want to take advantage of anyone by saying anything.

Leaning back on the chair, the old village chief closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and said a little hoarsely: "Little brother, you better put it away, this thing can't be easily shown outside, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

“......。 Qin Fan was about to say something, when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, Qin Fan frowned, and his mind probed, but it was A-Ying's father. At that moment, he looked at the old village chief who was leaning on the back of the chair, and said, "It's A-Ying's father!"

"Let him in!" the old village chief waved his hand weakly, and in just a short moment, his breathing had become short.

A look of worry flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, but he could only think about it in his heart, this kind of condition was beyond the reach of human beings.

Xiaopang glanced up at Qin Fan, then moved his round body, came to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, Lao Wang appeared in front of everyone with an anxious face, and shouted at the top of his voice as soon as he entered the door: "Two immortal elders, it's a bad thing, there are many similar diseases in other villages." ”