Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

(Long and slow, don't criticize if you don't like it.)

In the 21st year of the Republic of China, Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Yulou was led into a pavilion by Huama.

Seeing his father Chen Jinshan with an angry face, Chen Yulou sighed inwardly and bowed.

"You're looking for me?"

He probably knew why his father looked like that.

It was probably because of the incident at Laoxiongling Pingshan.

Chen Jinshan snorted coldly, waved his old pipe, and pointed it at Chen Yulou.

"Although Laoxiongling is home to a huge treasure trove, it is so dangerous that there is no way back."

"I have never dared to go there in my life, what qualifications do you have to go there?"

"You are overestimating your own abilities!"

"no..."Hearing this, Chen Yulou tilted his head and retorted somewhat unwillingly:

"Just because the predecessors couldn't accomplish something doesn't mean the younger generation won't have a chance, right?"

Chen Jinshan shook his head helplessly, with an expression of regret that he had failed to make it.

"I won't stop you from having a goal, but you actually put yourself in danger for those irrelevant people. It's really ridiculous!"

"After so many years back, you haven't made any progress. You are really disappointing!"

Hearing this,

Chen Yulou was even more dissatisfied and replied with some dissatisfaction:

"Yes, if I don't do well, then the second one will do well. You should have let the second one take your place."

"I have mentioned this to you several times. Everyone has their own aspirations. Now the situation is turbulent and people are displaced. I also want to do something useful with my useless body!"

Pah!

Chen Jinshan slammed the old pipe on the table, stood up and glared at Chen Yulou.

"Do you want to die outside? Do you want to piss me off to death?"

"And the kidnapper, what did I tell you? I told you to assist him well, but you assisted him to the point of seeking death!"

"Old head....."

Hua Maguai, who was standing by, had a bitter expression on his face.

He was just a small military advisor and had no say in major matters. How could he persuade Chen Yulou?

"My son is unfilial, please take care of yourself."

At this time, Chen Yulou's face straightened, he bowed to Chen Jinshan, and walked out of the house.

He had never been recognized by his father.

Now he is nearly 30 years old and is the leader of the contemporary Xialing. He has his own plans for doing things. He really doesn't want to be arranged by his family like in his early years.

"you....."

Watching Chen Yulou walk out of the house, Chen Jinshan stretched out his hand to stop him, but finally let go and just sighed heavily.

"Alas, this evil creature will die outside sooner or later."

"Guaizi, listen up, send someone to find Lao Er right away, he should be in Heilan Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Hua Maguai nodded immediately

"Yes, boss, I'll do it right away!"...............................

In a quiet valley.

Although it is late winter, the temperature is still very low.

The north wind brings with it the fluttering snow, covering the valley with a thick white coat.

"This trip is really worth it!"

"Working with the Second Master is so rewarding!"

"After I finish this job, I will go to Changsha City to have a good time!"

In a small cave at the foot of the mountain, dozens of people sat around a campfire, drinking hot wine and eating dried meat, with smiles on their faces and talking non-stop.

Listening to the flattery and laughter of his men.

Chen Wenxuan was silent, staring at the campfire in front of him in a daze, his thoughts flying.

Like the beginning of most familiar stories, he traveled through time.

Twenty-four years ago, he was born in this world.

As time passed, he also knew where he was.

Jinshan Shiyu, Yulou Wenxuan.

His father was Chen Jinshan, his eldest brother was Chen Yulou, and he was called Chen Wenxuan.

His current identity is the second son of the Chen family in Xiangling.

Born into a family of tomb robbers, tomb robbery is not unfamiliar to him.

When he was ten years old, he followed his father to the tomb to broaden his horizons, and a few years later he followed his eldest brother to the tomb.

At the age of eighteen, he could also lead a team to the tomb alone.