The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 599 Qiu Xian

It was early in the morning. The original darkness became hazy, and the eastern sky gradually became brighter. The Jiao River was not peaceful that night, and all of this was seen by others. Here, why are they other people? Because they are not one person, not even a group of people.

There was no action this night, but there were quite a few people who had been paying attention to the development of the situation in Jiaohe River. There were Mayor Liu and the old witch, Brother Lang, Wang Lang, and three others, and there was also a lone wolf, Liu Dalong.

Liu Dalong mentioned in the previous article that he was the shaman disciple who betrayed Longduotai's subordinate Bai Mu'er's team. Wasn't he brought back to the main altar by a transfer order from Bai Mu'er because the matter was exposed? He was brought back to the main altar halfway. Didn't he plan to defect to Gelong? He wanted to make a great contribution and then go to Gelong, and what happened in Jiaohe was clearly seen by him, and he regarded it as a tool for his promotion.

Huang Dabao and his people worked in the wasteland all night, and they just had to dig a deep hole. The wasteland was almost turned over by him, but the treasure was not found. Although the treasure was not found, it was found on those black-robed men. I did find a lot of things, some bottles and jars, and some that looked like secret books, which should be the cultivation secret books of people holding back treasures, and some strange weapons and equipment, which Huang Dabao returned to Baodui. It's all packed up, and I'll show it to the old man when I get home later.

It was just daybreak. Huang Dabao and Huang Erbao were both holding a bundle. In this bundle were the trophies collected at night. They were holding them in their arms. They planned to send these things to their father, which was considered a business trip..

The door of the Huang family was pushed open by the two young masters of the Huang family. The sound of the door opening suddenly woke up Mr. Huang. Logically speaking, the sound of the door was transmitted to Mr. Huang's bedroom, which was almost inaudible, but Mr. Huang He had not slept well all this time. He had something on his mind. He had been thinking about that important treasure and was waiting for his eldest son to come over with something. So as soon as there was any movement at the door, Mr. Huang woke up instantly, put on his clothes and went out. Bedroom, came to the hall, waiting for the two sons to come in

"squeak."

Huang Erbao pushed the door open and came in. He was holding something in his arms and pushed the door open with one hand. Behind him was Huang Dabao who was holding something. As soon as they entered the house holding something, they saw Mr. Huang.

"father? You are up."

As soon as Huang Dabao entered the door, he saw Mr. Huang wearing a piece of clothing. This surprised him. He thought his father should still be sleeping at this time. Who knew that he would see his father as soon as he opened the door?

"Haha, does the old man have a mental illness? He is just waiting for our medicine."

Huang Erbao is not surprised. He lives with his father and knows the old man very well. When the old man is particularly concerned about one thing, it can be said that he forgets to eat and sleep, so the old man must have heard them when they came in. Huang Erbao said something , and also gestured to Huang Dabao with his eyes, and looked at the package in his arms. This is the old man’s medicine.

"You bastard, hurry up and put it down in the study."

As soon as Mr. Huang heard Huang Erbao's words, he immediately became happy. Huang Erbao's words meant that the thing was obtained. The Huang family had worked hard for this treasure, and finally they got what they wanted. Mr. Huang couldn't even speak to Huang Erbao. Much closer

"Okay, I'll put it in the study for you. Take your time and read it."

Huang Erbao hugged the bundle and ran towards Mr. Huang's study. As he was talking, he arrived at the study. He stretched out his hand and put the bundle on the table, but the movement of putting it was a bit rough. He looked at Mr. Huang and frowned.

"Dabao?"

Master Huang saw that the baggage in Huang Erbao's arms was a treasure. So what was the baggage in Huang Dabao's arms?

"Dad, this is also true, please take your time and take a look."

Huang Dabao didn't need his father to ask in detail. He followed Huang Erbao and placed the baggage on Mr. Huang's table. Then the two brothers sat at the edge of the table, waiting for Mr. Huang to see these things.

"hehe."

Master Huang looked at the actions of his eldest son and second son and smiled happily. His two sons were very filial. They didn't fool him with anything else, nor did they run away with this thing. And now He was still waiting for his father to unpack, so Mr. Huang was very happy. He took four or six steps to the table and slowly sat down. He reached out and opened the bundle. As soon as the bundle was opened, Mr. Huang, who was still smiling, suddenly changed his face. It's ugly. There's everything in the baggage, including bottles, cans, weapons, and things. But there's nothing that looks like a valuable treasure.

"this……？"

Mr. Huang looked at the baggage, then at his two sons, and then reached out and opened another baggage. This baggage was just like the previous baggage. It was a lot of messy things, except that there was nothing that looked like Chongbao.

"Damn you two brats, you fooled your father and me with these rags."

After Master Huang saw the two bundles, his face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Master Huang let go of the hand holding the bundles, casually pulled the bundles, sat on a chair, with a sullen face, and stared at the two men angrily. The son slammed the table with his right hand, shouted at his two sons, and then began to scold the two unfilial sons.

"Dad, look carefully. My eldest brother and I really tried our best. We worked all night with people, just staring at it. We didn’t know what that thing looked like, so we gave it to you. Got it back."

Huang Erbao looked at the baggage, reached out and pulled out the things in the baggage, letting his father take a good look. This was the result of a busy night's work by him and his brother.

"Are there any valuable treasures out of these things?"

When Mr. Huang heard Huang Erbao say that they were all here, Mr. Huang couldn't believe it. He quickly reached in and pulled out these things. There was a look of disdain on the old man's face. Mr. Huang didn't believe what was inside this pile of rags. It’s possible to have important treasures. Those important treasures are all big and look like cultural relics. These are just playthings after all.

"Dad, it’s all here. Take a good look. There are several secret books. They look like good stuff to me. I know all the words written by Fan Sheng, but when they are put together, I don’t know what they mean."

Huang Dabao is somewhat knowledgeable. He has seen a lot of cultural relics from his old chief, and also went to the city museum to see a lot of cultural relics. He knows that cultural relics are objects with history, stories, and origins. Some of them are exquisite, but not valuable, and some of them look boring, but they are really national treasures, and the few secret books in his bag seem to have a sense of age, and the sentences in them are very convoluted. I think it’s quite extraordinary.

"Oops, let me take a closer look."

Master Huang believes in his eldest son's vision. If his eldest son can tell you something good, it must be something extraordinary. Master Huang carefully looked at the contents of the bag this time, and he really saw that there were a lot of them. It's a good thing, but it has nothing to do with heavy treasures, which are some tools for holding treasures. He also found some elixirs and some secret books. Although he couldn't understand how to practice these secret books, he also knew It is a secret book for people who hold back treasures. Mr. Huang still thinks that those people are the same people who hold treasures back as the Yue family.