When I left the museum, it was already afternoon.

An Qingyang was responsible for driving and taking Xiao Yang and An Dongyang back to the hotel. Liu Ming said something to An Qingyang and said hello and left. From beginning to end, he ignored Xiao Yang.

After getting on the car, An Dongyang handed Xiao Yang a card, "Mr. Xiao, this is an invitation letter to tomorrow's auction. You can enter the auction venue with this, and I will not be able to bring you in tomorrow."

"I understand." Xiao Yang nodded. Once he started to grab the tripod tomorrow, whoever got involved with him would be in trouble.

After returning to the hotel, Xiao Yang asked for a dinner for the waiter to deliver it to the room. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought quietly. The animal skin blood jacket was placed in the cauldron. What does the relationship between the Kesun tripod and the animal skin blood jacket?

At that time, Xiao Yang did not recognize that it was the Kesun Cauldron, otherwise he would never have ignored the bronze cauldron easily.

You should know that the Kesun Ding and the Simuwu Ding are products of the same period.

The time when the Simuwu tripod appeared occupies a very important time point in the myth of the hot summer, which was the late Shang Dynasty.

In the late Shang Dynasty, all things were stars, one star of wisdom, and they held a letter to be named god.

In that era, there were too many myths. In the past, Xiao Yang did not pay attention to these, but now he has to take these to heart.

The bronze tripod from the late Shang Dynasty, the bloody clothes inside the tripod remained unchanged for thousands of years... From the moment I knew the energy, there was constant mist blocking Xiao Yang's eyes. He pushed aside a layer and found that behind this layer of clouds, there were more things waiting for him to discover and explore.

Of course, this did not make Xiao Yang feel powerless. Instead, these mysterious things aroused Xiao Yang's curiosity more and more.

A harsh ringtone broke Xiao Yang's thoughts.

Xiao Yang picked up his phone, pressed the answer button, and placed it in his ear.

"Hey, boss, the matter in Ulu City has been quite serious recently. Where did the bronze tripod from the late Shang Dynasty be dug out?" Bai Chi's voice rang on the phone.

"Why, when did you become interested in this kind of cultural relics?"

"Boss, I'm almost crazy here. I'm just practicing qi endlessly every day. Can you imagine how boring it is?"

Xiao Yang could feel the resentment in Bai Chi's heart through the phone.

"What do you want to do if you don't practice? Come out and fight and kill? If you don't have the late stage of transformation, are you embarrassed to take action?" Xiao Yang said angrily.

"Hey!" Bai Chi sighed heavily, "Boss, that's what he said, but it's too boring. Let's learn about the biggest news in the past two days."

"Okay, you should practice quickly. I'm afraid you won't have much time to practice." Xiao Yang said.

"Really!" Bai Chi suddenly became excited, "Boss, are you going to do something again? That's great, you must let me take the lead this time!"

"Just don't die then." Xiao Yang warned, "By the way, I'll ask you something."

"What's wrong with Boss?"

"Do you know the Heavenly List?" Xiao Yang asked.

After Xiao Yang asked this question, Bai Chi remained silent on the phone for a long time before replying in a strange tone: "Boss, how do you know about Tianbang?"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows, "It seems you know?"
Chapter completed!