Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"Are they leaving?" the bald old man asked.

"Yes, I hope Lanzi will help them and not encounter any danger." Nalan Hong was very respectful to the bald old man.

The bald old man is Tong Dahai, the guardian of the holy mountain.A pigeon with gray and white hair fell from the sky like falling stars and landed in Tong Dahai's hands.

"Go!" With his loud shout, the beautiful pigeon fluttered its wings a few times and soared into the air towards the northwest side of Changbai Mountain.

"Mr., that's your hometown. Wushuang is not simple. Don't look at him as having no skills. This man is thoughtful and doesn't play cards according to common sense. Aren't you afraid that the treasure will eventually fall into his hands? Why don't I go for you?" Look for his whereabouts last time." Nalan Hong was somewhat skeptical about Tong Dahai's way of doing things.

Tong Dahai took a sip of the old dry cigarette, and his expression was extremely enjoyable: "Nalan, it's not that I don't feel worried about you. Your Nalan clan has been guarding the foot of Changbai Mountain for [-] years. I don't know what you want? But the old man The ancestors have the legacy of the ancestors, and I, Tong Jia, have to act in accordance with the legacy of the ancestors for one day as a mountain guard. You kid, don’t try to hide your narrow-mindedness from me, Xiaojiaqueer can still play with me in my hometown Thief? Let him go, let him try his luck, and the relics left by the ancestors can only be handed over to those who are destined. As for whether this destined person is him, it depends on his fate. I'm not worried about this kid's safety, even if he encounters the corpse king of Yili Huli Mountain, he can save his life from danger, what I'm worried about is the other force you mentioned yesterday."

Nalan Hong was a regular customer of his sitting down, and he was not polite at all, he sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip. "Probably not. I think that force was sent by Nan Haiyue. Now this girl must be too busy to take care of herself. In my opinion, her trip to Horqin has hurt her vitality. And she will definitely start to investigate the origin of this other force." .”

Nalanhong suddenly changed the subject and asked: "By the way, Wushuang mentioned someone to me, Xie Guanbao, do you still remember?"

"Xie Guanbao... Xie Guanbao..." Tong Dahai fell into deep thought, searching for the name in the depths of his memory.

"His earliest name was Xie Guangrong, you should have an impression?" Nalan Hong reminded him.

Tong Dahai nodded slightly: "Oh, it turned out to be him, the descendant of Bibao decades ago, who made a lot of money in our Changbai Mountain! What? He came out again? What does he have to do with Wushuang and the others?"

"I'm not sure about this, but Wushuang once asked me about him. Maybe they had contact with each other. It seems that you are right. The forces of all parties are now ready to move. I don't know if Xie Guangrong is going to fight. On his side."

Tong Dahai frowned, put Old Han Yan in front of the table, and his eyes fell on the map of Changbai Mountain that he had hand-painted. "Nalan, I've sent more people here recently. I'm afraid these forces will go to war again after Huang Yuhaidongqing's fingers and your crow bracelet broke through the ground. How can the legacy and treasures left by our ancestors be destroyed by The hands of you and me?"

Nalan Hong respectfully replied: "Yes, old sir, this is my preparation."

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The northern source of the Songhua River is the Yilehuli Mountain in the Greater Khingan Mountains. The Yilehuli Mountain traverses the forest area of ​​the Greater Khingan Mountains. The nearest city to it is Heihe. Not to mention a few stops on the road, the northern part of Heilongjiang is the junction of China and Russia. It cannot be said that this place is poor. But the traffic is not very developed, and it took two days to reach Heihe City.