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  Ling Hao saw the two of them with an envious expression and couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

  The two old men were almost drooling.

  "Let's go, there might be treasures in that tomb that are even better than the Black Python's inner dan."

  Put the inner dan of Hei Jiao into the mysterious ring, and Ling Hao walked forward with his hands behind his back.

  This move was very stealthy, and Hong Xiu thought that Ling Hao had just put it in his pocket and didn't think much of it.

  If he knew that Ling Hao had a ring that could store objects, he would probably be shocked out of his wits.

  "Ling Daoshi, just ahead is the mausoleum. We've tried many times, but only people under 30 years old can enter. I don't know why."

  Chu Yu's slender fingers pointed at a stone gate not far away and said.

  Ling Hao followed his finger and saw a huge stone gate appear in front of him, with a strange beast placed on either side.

  Dragon head, lion body, horse tail, deer horn!

  "What kind of strange beast is this? I've never seen it before."

  Most people looked at the stone statue with suspicion and curiosity.

  "Dragon lion, a kind of ancient strange beast, this mausoleum indeed has a long history."

  Ling Hao's gaze swept over the alien beast, and he immediately opened his mouth.

  Dragons and lions are very common in the Tianlong Continent and are mounts that cultivators like very much.

  Moreover, its loyalty is extremely high, and its combat ability is not weak either. It's just a bit difficult to tame.

  "Ling brothers, send us here, and the two of us old guys won't go in anymore. Originally came to protect you, who knew that all the way Ling brother took action, when we return triumphantly, we will personally thank Ling brother."

  Hong Xiuyi was sincere in her attitude and had no airs in front of Ling Hao.

  The one who arrives first is the most respected.

  Ling Hao's displayed strength had already exceeded his imagination.

  And all along the way, it was indeed Ling Hao who had been taking care of things.

  A man from the Western Regions' heresy, Liu Zhendong of Piaoyou Peak.

  These two people cannot counter each other without Ling Hua.

  This was an ordinary thing, but unexpectedly it had many twists and turns.

  Hong Xiu-yi and Han Lao-kou smiled wryly a few times, then looked at Ling Huan and others stepping into the tomb, before walking out of the cave.

  They did not leave but were waiting outside.

  "Two old men didn't stop him, and that arrogant little brat went in?"

  Suddenly, a group of people walked from afar, and at the forefront was an old man with white hair who was over a hundred years old.

  The old man's face was as rough as tree bark, but his spirit shone brightly, and the aura around him was powerful.

  Behind the old man, Song Lao Gui and Song Chu Sheng's group of people had a respectful look in their eyes.

  "Song... Elder Song, why have you come here yourself?"

  Upon seeing the old man, Hong Xiu-yi and Han Lao-gou immediately stepped forward, bowed their heads and asked questions.

  This old man is actually Song Mingde, the ancestor of the Song family, who is 108 years old and a truly legendary figure.

  Longhua City Song family, is exactly the one brought back by Song Mingde.

  Seeing the two of them, the old man's eyelids slightly lifted, and he said calmly: "So it's these two little brats. Where is that little boy my disciple told me about? Let him come out, I want to see how many brains he has, daring to kick my Song family out."

  Song Mingde's words were clearly tinged with interrogation and anger.

  Tongwei Longhua City Wudang Family, Hong Xiuyi and Han Laokou should have stood on the side of the Song family, but when Ling Hua took action to shock the Song family, these two did not help.

  This has made Song Mingde somewhat dissatisfied.

  "Song, they've already entered the tomb just now."

  Hong Xiu-yi smiled wryly and replied, "I didn't expect Song Lao Gui to even invite our ancestors out."

  It seems like you don't want to swallow this breath after all.

  If it were him, he might have done the same thing.

  Because Ling Hao is too young.

  Being humiliated by a young man several years younger than oneself would make anyone furious.

  "All right, Chu Sheng's disciple. Now I'll send you off with this. This is a weapon personally forged by me, and with it, you will surely be invincible."

  Song Mingde glared at the two of them and then pulled out a palm-sized curved knife from his pocket.

  The curved knife was also unknown what material it was made of, its body was pitch black, with a cold light, and at first glance, it was clear that it was extraordinary.

  "Thank you, old ancestor."

  Song Chusheng excitedly took over the curved knife, swung it casually, and a stream of internal energy flashed out from the curved knife, directly cutting open the nearest piece of bluestone.

  The might of the curved sword is indeed formidable.

  "Song senior, I think we'd better not go in. Ling brother is no ordinary person. If we provoke him to anger, it's likely that the Song family will lose several lives."

  Seeing Song Chuyi's eager appearance, Hong Xiu Yi sighed and said: "Just now, a thousand-year-old dragon was killed by Ling brother, how much stronger does Song senior think he is than that dragon?"

  Tongwei Longhua City's martial arts family, Hong Xiuyi couldn't bear it in her heart, and considered it a kind reminder.

  But when these words fell into the ears of Song's family, they became sarcasm and disdain.

  "What a rare dragon, dragons are extremely rare, and it's hard to find one in the whole of China. Do you think using such tactics can make me retreat?"

  Song Mingde coldly snorted: "If those two hadn't died yet, you would have to pay the price for what you just said."

  Having said that, Song Mingde led the people of the Song family towards the cave.

  "Wife, these guys won't shed tears until they see the coffin. They really think they're invincible. I hope Brother Ling is in a good mood and can let them off lightly; otherwise, the Song family might drop from being a first-rate power in Longhua City to a second- or third-rate one."

  "It's not our fault, anyway, the word has been spread. Song Chusheng that kid is talented, but compared to Zi Yi and Ye Shuang, he still falls short."

  "He is of the Song family, and will always be inferior to us."

  ...

  Song Mingde and his party entered the cave without hearing the conversation between the two people.

  As he walked quickly through the cave, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Song Lao Gui's face.

  "Grandfather, what is this?"

  A gigantic skeleton in front of him, Song Lao Gui exclaimed in shock.

  "It should be some kind of strange beast's skeleton, it's not alive, what's there to fear." Song Mingde scolded with a bad tone.

  When he heard about ancient tombs, his first reaction was that there must be treasures to find.

  The second reaction is that the Song family has really declined.

  He has been in seclusion for ten years, and now even a young whippersnapper dares to ride roughshod over the Song family.

  Song Mingde had a kind of angry anger that he didn't fight back, and on the same day, he hurriedly went to Panlong Mountain.

  "Ancestor, could it be true that what Hong Xiu-yi said is a thousand-year-old dragon?"

  Song asked cautiously, Laozu had been in seclusion for ten years, and his realm didn't know if it had increased or not, but his temper had increased a lot.

  "Nonsense! The more you live, the more you go back. Does whatever the Hong family's kid says go?"

  "A thousand-year-old dragon, you think dragons are everywhere? Even exotic beasts like this are hard to find in the world." Song Mingde's whiskers were all raised up.

  "Alright, Chusheng, if you encounter that little brat and can't defeat him, you can retreat for the time being. I'll be waiting outside, and I'd like to see if that Ling kid has three heads and six arms."

  Song Mingde coldly snorted and stepped over the black python's skeleton, leading the people from the Song family towards the depths of the cave.

  (End of chapter)

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