The exploration team is going to Wangling, not far from Yinzhou city, more than fifty kilometers away.

At 3:30 pm, a Mercedes-Benz business car parked in front of the mausoleum.

You can see that there are many farmhouses around, but the weather is not suitable for animal husbandry and tourism now. Many farmhouses seem deserted and there is no one. When spring begins, there will be more and more people.

Wu Yao and Zhao Tiandang got out of the car first, observed the surroundings, and then rushed into the car and said safety. Professor Liu and his men got out of the car and carried their boxes.

Professor Liu took out a Xiao work permit and hung it in front of him.

This tomb has always been under official jurisdiction. If you want to go deeper, you must go through official permission.

On the desolate land, nine royal tombs stand there. It is cold at this time, nine royal tombs are lonely for thousands of years.

There are no birds or green grass around the royal tomb, giving people a sense of desolation.

The person in charge of Wang Ling should have received the news long ago and soon came over and led Professor Liu and others into the interior of Wang Ling.

"You just stay here. It's not something that people of your identity can go there." Wu Yao glared at Xiao Yang coldly and said.

Xiao Yang shrugged indifferently, and he didn't just want to go in with him.

After Professor Liu and his friends left, Xiao Yang turned his eyes to a thatched hut.

At this time, a wisp of smoke was rising from the roof of the thatched hut, symbolizing that there was someone inside.

Xiao Yang walked outside the fence courtyard of the thatched hut, pushed open the fence door, and saw a rusty iron sword leaning beside the thatched hut at a glance.

"Our side is fat. In winter, drinking a bowl of hot mutton soup is a wonderful enjoyment. Let's sit first." The door of the thatched hut was pushed open from inside, and a figure of slut appeared in front of Xiao Yang. The other party's hair was white and he was holding the mutton soup that was still steaming all night. A layer of light oil floated on the top layer, which easily aroused people's appetite.

Xiao Yang nodded and sat on a Xiao stone bench in the fence yard. In front of him was Xiao’s old stone table, and the years left deep traces on it.

"Warm your body first. Here, the yin energy is very heavy. You have just practiced qi for a while, and this kind of external energy enters the body. The pores in your body will unconsciously open. If you absorb too much yin energy, the disease will be rooted when you get old." The old man put the mutton soup in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's body was shocked when he heard the old man's words. He had long felt something was wrong with the old man, but now he heard that he was still too simple. He said that the technique of external energy entering the body was the picture of the world-destruction he practiced!

"Okay, don't worry Xiao. You avoided my sword at that time. I have never beaten you in my life. It's just that I have lived for more than 70 years and have seen more than you. Come on, drink the soup first." The old man patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder.

Xiao Yang picked up the mutton soup, took a sip, and after a sip, he felt a warm current spread throughout his body, and felt that his shoulders and neck felt much more comfortable.

"Food is the most important thing for people. Food can not only satisfy people's mouth desires, but also regulate your body." The old man brought another bowl of mutton soup and sat opposite Xiao Yang. "You can control the speed of qi a little faster than I imagined. Those people just now came to Wang Ling to explore the secrets, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Yang nodded, not hiding it.

The old man smiled, "People are always contradictory. Back then, some people tried their best to hide these things, but now, some people tried their best to dig out these things, search, hide, search, hide, hide, and hide again, repeating over and over again, haha."

"You won't tell me what's inside Wang Ling, and it's still squeezing my appetite. Is it interesting?" Xiao Yang rolled his eyes and took a sip of the soup. A small piece of mutton flowed into Xiao Yang's mouth along the soup. The meat was stewed very hard. Xiao Yang just chewed it gently, and the whole piece of mutton spread out. The fresh and rich and perfect stewed in the mutton soup into the meat. While the meat spreads, the delicious taste filled the entire mouth. The original smell of mutton was removed long ago, and the only thing left was a strong fragrance. The taste of this bowl of mutton soup, even a person like Xiao Yang, could not help but give a thumbs up.

The old man shook his head, "As a man, when he gets old, he likes to rely on his seniority. It's not that I won't tell you what's inside, but that it's not time yet. It's just a waste of time to say that after drinking this bowl of soup, just leave."

The old man raised his head, drank the mutton soup in his bowl, tremblingly picked up the empty bowl and walked into the thatched hut.

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of Wang Ling.

Not yet? When is the time again?

The old man's words reminded Xiao Yang.

From the day I learned about the clan, Xiao Yang learned that the clan had not been born and had been waiting for an opportunity. What was that opportunity? What was the so-called thing that was hidden by someone who had tried his best back then?

When Xiao Yang finished drinking a bowl of hot soup and left the libayuan, he happened to see Professor Liu and others walking towards Wang Ling. Professor Liu's face showed a look of disappointment. Obviously, they had no gains this time, and looking at that look, there was no hope for progress.

"Let's go." Wu Yao glanced at Xiao Yang and shouted after coming over.

"Where are you going now?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Go back to the hotel and arrange a car to the airport tomorrow morning." Wu Yao looked like an order.

"Okay." Xiao Yang nodded and looked at Professor Liu and others in confusion. He still didn't know what these people were looking for.

Back to the city, come to the Sun God Hotel.

"Go and re-arrange a room for us, no one is allowed." Wu Yao ordered Xiao Yang.

"Why?" Xiao Yang was puzzled.

"You have to understand basic common sense. The floor you arranged for us is full of people. Do you guarantee that someone will get involved in it?" Wu Yao glared at Xiao Yang.

Zhao Tian said coldly: "Whatever we say, you can do whatever you want, there is no need to have so many questions."

Xiao Yang looked at the two people in front of him and was silent for a few seconds.

"Why, don't you?" Wu Yao stared at Xiao Yang with an unhappy look on his face.

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing to listen to you, let's make arrangements for you now." Xiao Yang made a gesture of ok.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yang adjusted the room and transferred several people to the fifth floor of the hotel. The entire fifth floor was only a few of them.

After Wu Yao and his friends settled down, a young man who looked like a hotel waiter came to Xiao Yang with his head down and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do we want it..."

"No need." Xiao Yang shook his head, "Let them go, they can do whatever they want."

When she walked to the hotel lobby, Xiao Yang sat on Xiao's sofa and took out his cell phone to browse some news.
Chapter completed!