Wang Fan held Old Wu's body and asked eagerly, "Old man, tell me honestly, what kind of injury did you suffer?"

A smile appeared on Old Man Wu's pale face, "Long'er, seeing you anxious for me proves that you still recognize me as your master in your heart, and I am satisfied."

"Stop talking nonsense, what kind of injury did you suffer?" Wang Fan was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

"Let's not talk about it for now. Let me show you something first." I don't know what the old man Wu wants to do at this time, but he is not in a hurry to answer Wang Fan's question, and just lets go of his hand holding the stone wall.

, his body collapsed into Wang Fan's arms, and he struggled to find something in his clothes.

"Okay, let me help you get it." The wise monk next to him was also anxious, and directly helped to dig out the things that Old Man Wu had hidden in the inner pocket of his coat, and spread them out on the palm of his hand, "This is...?!

"Looking at the object in his hand, the wise monk was so excited that he trembled a little.

"What is this?" Seeing the strange expression on the wise monk's face, Wang Fan also leaned over. What he saw in the wise monk's hand was a men's necklace made of gold, with a few translucent stars inlaid next to the necklace.

The pendant was a rectangular jadeite medallion. However, because the pendant was turned sideways, Wang Fan could not see the carvings on it clearly.

Just as Wang Fan was about to reach out and turn it over to check, the wise monk suddenly closed his palms and stared straight at Old Man Wu, as if asking something.

"Show him, it's time to end it now." Old Man Wu said breathlessly. The wise monk hesitated for a while, then slowly opened his palms again.

Wang Fan looked at the two of them doubtfully, then stretched out his fingers and gently overturned the necklace pendant on the wise monk's palm. Wang Fan suddenly saw that what was carved on the jade plate was actually a flying dragon, and on his shoulder

The flying dragon pattern tattooed on it is exactly the same.

"This is?!..." Wang Fan was shocked. According to what Wang Fan knew, the only people who could possess this "flying dragon" pattern were members of the royal family with pure Payazhen clan blood. Then the owner of this jade plaque must be the same as himself.

There is a very close relationship, so how could it be in the hands of Old Man Wu?

Wang Fan stared at Old Wu with wide eyes, making various guesses in his mind. For a moment, he didn't know how to let go of the hand holding Old Wu's body.

"Do you want to know whose brand this is?" Old Man Wu held up his pale face and smiled faintly.

"It is your father's belongings," the wise monk rushed to answer. "This 'flying dragon' is a beauty that only the royal family of Payazhen can own, and the material of this jade plaque is the most precious glass ice. I

I remember that it was the most precious piece of ore found in an jade mine mined by our clan at that time. This mine was invested by your grandfather, our old patriarch, to support the Xie family. The Xie family wanted to repay

To answer your grandfather, he dedicated this piece of glass ice to the old patriarch, and the old patriarch made this piece of jade into a necklace and gave it to your father as a coming-of-age gift for your father." The wise monk sighed and continued.

, "Because it is a rare treasure, it was publicly displayed in the clan before your father's gift, so I have seen this necklace before. Everyone in our generation knows about this..."

"Then how did it get into your hands?!" Wang Fan glared at Old Man Wu, wondering if he should crush the old bones he was holding on to.

"When I was looking for 'Copper Iron Flower' in the mountains that day, I found it in a mountain col." Old Man Wu's answer surprised everyone.

Not only Wang Fan felt relieved, but the wise monk also exhaled loudly and cursed in his heart, "You bad old man, why don't you finish what you have to say at once? Suddenly took out the relics of the former young master, if it is really

What does his death have to do with you?

Lian, then you are the enemy of our entire Jing clan, how do you want me to treat you?" After this period of contact, the two old men also formed a friendship, and at this age they can still make a close friend.

, the wise monk still cherishes it very much.

"Although your father did not die directly at my hands, his private treasure hunt was still related to the fact that I asked my daughter to secretly give him a treasure map, so in a sense, I still can't escape my involvement."

Old man Wu continued to have a calm expression, as if he still had an attitude of dealing with it.

The wise monk was relieved and his heart tightened again. He stared at Wang Fan to see how he would deal with it.

Although the wise monk was always on the mountain when there was a conflict between the two clans and did not have a deep understanding of the whole story, he had already decided to return to the secular world and return to his clan after coming down the mountain. Wang Fan was the future clan leader, so this matter had something to do with him.

His biological father, then with his order, wouldn’t the wise monk have no choice but to become hostile to Old Man Wu? “You damn old man, do you have to bring up this matter at this time?”

Wang Fan was silent for a while, "We'll talk about this when we go back. First, tell us what does this necklace have to do with your injury?" "Huh" the wise monk exhaled again. Based on his understanding of Wang Fan, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

, that is, if you forgive Old Man Wu, everything will be fine.

In fact, Old Man Wu was greatly relieved. Wang Fan no longer held grudges against him, and his hard work was not in vain. "This necklace was actually hidden in the snake's den by a highly venomous King Cobra..."

"You were bitten by a snake? No matter how poisonous the snake's venom is, it won't hurt you like this."

"It's not the snake venom that hurt me, but the worms... I can no longer suppress the worms in my body... The snake venom only induces..." Indeed, the worms raised in Old Man Wu's body are the most poisonous in the world.

poison.

"If you didn't tell me earlier, I'll help you detoxify." The detoxification Wang Fan said is naturally to deliver the true energy into Old Man Wu's body, and then circulate it into his own body to resolve it.

"It's useless. It just delays my life for a few days, but it does too much damage to your Qi. And you... just save it for when you are in danger. I can still hold on, and at least I can still be with you."

Go out and show my people that I must resolve the conflict between our two clans and no longer leave any future troubles for you..."

"Junior brother, the old man is right. You can't waste your own energy now. I've also brought some antidote medicine. Although it can't completely remove the toxins in his body, it should still be useful for suppressing it. Everything is fine.

Let’s wait until we get out before we talk.”

The wise monk also helped, so Wang Fan had no choice but to give up.

"Old Man Wu, we have opened the treasure, don't you want to go in and take a look?" The wise monk fed Old Man Wu a pill. Seeing that there was blood on Old Man Wu's face, he teased him.

"Go, of course, it was left for us by our ancestors thousands of years ago. If we don't even take a look at it, wouldn't we be so sorry to our ancestors?" Old man Wu gained some strength and stood up on his own. Instead, he led Wang Fan to

They entered the treasure cave first.

The heavy boxes of gold dazzled the eyes of the two old men, and the two wrinkled faces were filled with excited smiles. Not to mention the two "little girls" Liu Xin and Yu Han.

When Wang Fan saw them again, they had hairpins and flowers on their heads; necklaces and collars on their necks; bracelets on their wrists; and even anklets on their feet.

"Wang Fan, does this bracelet of mine look good?" "Wang Fan, how does this necklace of mine look?" The two women competed to show it to Wang Fan because they wanted to please their appearance.

Wang Fan could only respond with a smile. Wang Fan had no idea about these treasures. After the initial excitement, he didn't feel anything. Instead, he felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, "Could it be that these are the treasures that our ancestors have been pursuing for generations?"

?”

Wang Fan watched all the way to the platform with the flying dragon wall sculpture. The wise monk and the old man Wu were both people who had seen through the world and were not too interested in these common things. They happily ignored Liu Xin and the others.

He followed Wang Fan onto the platform.

Before walking onto the platform, Wang Fan noticed from a distance that there was a large "furnace tower" on the platform that he had never seen before. This furnace was made of pure gold and was more than two meters high, so it was very conspicuous.

Wang Fan doesn't know whether to call it a "tower" or a "furnace" because its lower part is in the typical "square tripod" shape, with four legs and two ears, which can be placed above the tripod body.

There are small doors that can be opened on both sides.

The upper part of it is in the shape of a "four-cornered pagoda" with four floors. The entire pagoda is designed with hollow carvings, and each time there is a piece of jasper jade hanging on the cornice along the edge of the pagoda, which looks solemn and mysterious.

Unfortunately, the light inside the tower is dim and it is difficult to see clearly what is going on inside, so it is difficult to determine what was used inside.

However, Wang Fan discovered that there seemed to be a small plaque engraved on the top floor of the tower, but it was written in characters he didn't recognize. "Brother, come here and see what it means.

"Wang Fan casually called Wisdom.

The monk came over, and in his mind, he had already classified this "furnace tower" and the twenty or so boxes of black iron stone into the same category. Maybe it was a great treasure thousands of years ago, but now that times have changed, it has become a despicable thing.

Dispensable and useless things.

"Pray - Blessing - God - Pagoda" the wise monk chanted word by word.

"Prayer Tower." This name was too generic and lacked any artistic conception. Wang Fan felt sour in his heart. But a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he blurted out in shock, "Prayer Tower?!!!!" That's not it.

Yanbo once mentioned that the legendary artifact that can improve the success rate of people's training?

"Yes, the blessing tower." At first, the wise monk thought that Wang Fan doubted his translation, and repeated it flatly, but then he also remembered this legend that was not sure at all, turned around with a glare, and confirmed his own

Eye.

"No need to look, I guess this is the legendary tower." On the other hand, Old Man Wu on the side seemed calmer than Wang Fan and the other two.
Chapter completed!