"Lord Long, do you really want to make it clear?" Old Wang Ge was a little anxious.
"Pharaoh, if you really consider me to be a friend, I will advise you to say that you'd better stay away from Wu's house."
"Otherwise, after three days, be careful and I will kill you together."
After leaving these words aside, Deng Jiuling stopped paying attention to Old Wang Ge, picked up the book again, and started reading.
Seeing that Deng Jiuling's determination had been made, Old Wang Ge stopped to say much, he could only sigh slightly, and left with some loss.
Deng Jiuling likes to keep a low profile. Even if Pharaoh Ge has 250 courage, he still dare not reveal Deng Jiuling's true identity.
But even so, Lao Wang Ge was really not optimistic about Deng Jiuling and could destroy the Wu family.
After all, this is the South China Sea, not the East China Sea.
"Whether it is Wu Jiasheng or Long Darensheng, this investment promotion conference is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers."
Leaving the library of Nanhai University, Lao Wang Ge was bitter: "It seems that I have to leave early to avoid becoming a tragedy."
Not long after Old Wang Ge left, a beautiful shadow suddenly appeared in the library.
"Brother Nine." The pretty girl in short skirt was curvaceous and walked over with a smile.
"Yanyan, you are here." Deng Jiuling nodded, put down the book, a smile flashed in his eyes.
Qu Yan lived and died for Deng Jiuling twice. Since Deng Jiuling promised Qu Batian to take care of Qu Yan for life, naturally he would not go back.
Like a little wife, Qu Yan poured tea to Deng Jiuling affectionately, and then said, "Grandpa asked you to make a rush and go to Qu's house."
"Go to Haiyin Island?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
Qu Batian has recovered from his injuries and once again returned to a state where he was always busy.
This old man has a lot of work, and it's okay to let himself go to Haiyin Island to do
"Grandpa said there are some secrets, so I should tell you." Qu Yan smiled: "But grandpa didn't tell me what the secret was."
"Grandpa also said that that secret is a secret that can only be known by a man from the next generation of Qu family."
Speaking of this, Qu Yan was a little angry: "It was meant to be passed on to me, but now that you are here, it will naturally be passed on to you."
"Yanyan, don't worry, I will tell you after I know the secret." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"No, you know it. Anyway, you will take care of me forever." Qu Yanqiao blushed, her head was on her head, her tone weakened like a mosquito.
In this scene, Deng Jiuling looked a bit big.
Deng Jiuling naturally knew Qu Yan's friendship with Deng Jiuling.
But Deng Jiuling expressed gratitude to Qu Yan more than feelings.
But at the time Qu Batian's life was dying, Deng Jiuling did not want his father to hang up, nor did he hope that Qu Yan was sad, so he agreed to take care of Qu Yan for life.
But according to the current situation, I am afraid that Qu Yan is sinking deeper and deeper, becoming more and more attached to Deng Jiuling.
"No matter, Xun'er doesn't object to this. Why should I say those hurtful things?" Deng Jiuling said with a slight emotion.
Putting away the books, Deng Jiuling and Qu Yan left the library side by side.
"Uncle, please." The bodyguard, Ahu, bowed respectfully.
"Yeah." Deng Jiuling nodded without refuting it.
In this scene, Qu Yanqiao's face turned redder, but her face was full of happy smiles.
Bentley turned into an afterimage and soon came to the seaside of Houhai.
A big keel ship appeared on the shore.
On the splint, another bodyguard, Aaron, bowed down to Deng Jiuling respectfully: "Uncle, please."
"Haiyin?" Deng Jiuling glanced at the keel ship and was a little curious.
"This keel boat was the mount that our Qu family's ancestor Wang Xiaoyi rode when he fled from Longcheng to the South China Sea in the late Qing Dynasty." Qu Yan explained.
The ancestor of the Qu family, Wang Xiaoyi, was originally a proud disciple of King Five of the Great Sword in the late Qing Dynasty. Later, he became Tan Sitong's personal guard. He was a powerful man with extremely high martial arts.
After the failure of the Reform Movement of 1898, Tan Sitong was killed.
Two years later, King Wu of Broadsword was also killed by the Qing court.
Wang Xiaoyi fled in despair, frustrated and fled to the South China Sea, ready to recruit troops and avenge.
However, in the end, this matter was still not resolved, and there was no more follow-up.
Under the leadership of Aaron, Deng Jiuling set foot on the keel boat.
Qu Yan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Aaron.
"Miss, I'm really sorry, the master said very clearly, only uncle can go alone." Aaron said respectfully.
"Miss, I'll take you back first." Ahu said.
"Brother Nine, have a good journey." Qu Yan nodded, expressing understanding.
Wow!
The keel boat rides the wind and waves, sailing all the way into the distance.
But what puzzled Deng Jiuling was that the direction the ship sailed was not to Haiyin Island, but to go in the opposite direction.
Seemingly knowing Deng Jiuling’s doubts, Aaron explained: “Uncle, the place you are going to is the place of inheritance of my composer.”
"Land of inheritance?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva.
Deng Jiuling was born in poverty. He was originally an orphan in a poor small mountain village in the East China Sea.
But because life and death are all-encompassing, Deng Jiuling has a wide range of knowledge and knows many secrets.
Among them, there is the secret of "Land of Inheritance".
Legend has it that there is a place of inheritance among the ancient Wu families that have lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years.
The significance of establishing a place of inheritance lies in putting together the most precious resources, treasures, and exercises of a clan.
As long as the place of inheritance is immortal, then this family has the possibility of a comeback at any time!
Deng Jiuling once destroyed the Snake Lord Huangquan Dao, the High Priest Ghost Dao, and the Nanhai Qiao Family, but they did not find a place to pass on.
It's not that these three places didn't exist, but that Deng Jiuling didn't find it.
A place of inheritance of a family, even if the family is annihilated, no one will say.
Although the Qu family is also a long-standing family, it has only been more than a hundred years since the late Qing Dynasty came to the South China Sea.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling did not expect that there would be a place for inheritance of the Qu family.
And what Qu Batian meant, it seemed that he was going to bypass Qu Yan and directly pass on "inheritance" to Deng Jiuling
"The dean intends to completely bind me and the composer together so that I can't live up to Yanyan." Deng Jiuling instantly understood Qu Batian's thoughts.
The inheritance of the Qu family was not inherited by Qu Yan, but the uncle Deng Jiuling. This kindness is not so heavy.
Qu Batian determined that Deng Jiuling was a man of love and righteousness, so he did not hesitate to give away the inheritance and completely tied Deng Jiuling to the big ship of the Qu family.
Quba knew Deng Jiuling, and he would definitely be able to see this.
But Qu Batian doesn't matter.
Because Qu Batian knew that Deng Jiuling was not that kind, ruthless and unrighteous person.
Unless Deng Jiuling wants to live up to Qu Yan, Deng Jiuling will definitely go to the place of inheritance.
"Along, why is the place of the Qu family's inheritance in the South China Sea?" Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.
"I don't know about this." Aaron shook his head, expressing doubt.
While speaking, the white fog was heavy in front, and navigation became difficult.
But what puzzled Deng Jiuling was that with a large keel ship, it could sail on its own, accurately bypassing the heavy white fog, and rushing forward.
"Uncle, this big keel ship was born in the land of inheritance. Except for this ship, no other ships can find the place of inheritance."
Aaron explained: "Because if you don't take this ship, even the folks from the Qu family will definitely not be able to find the place of inheritance."
"This ship is densely covered with organs, combining ancient organ puppets with the feng shui on the voyage. It's really amazing."
Deng Jiuling looked admired, and the design of the ancients was really amazing.
The ship was fast, riding the wind and waves all the way, and finally stopped on the shore of a small green island when the sun went down.
"Uncle, it's fine for you to go there alone, I have no permission to go to the island." Aaron said respectfully.
"Okay." Deng Jiuling nodded, and his whole body leaped into the air, performing the extraordinary effort of "vertical ladder", and landed lightly on the beach.
"This sand..." Deng Jiuling tried to lift his feet, but found that the sand was heavy, and it was very difficult to walk on himself.
Bend down and squatted down, grabbing a handful of sand, and Deng Jiuling's palm suddenly sank.
"This sand... is it so heavy?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
This kind of sand is actually-Xuansha!
Xuansha is a special kind of sand, extremely rare and very precious.
Among the arena, the most powerful weapons of Shangcheng are all made with "mysterious iron".
Black iron is not a real iron, but a special mineral similar to iron.
This mineral is more precious than gold and stronger than crystal. It is the material of choice for the ancient masters of forging and forging magic weapons.
The same profound iron is also divided into different ranks.
The best profound iron is filtered and purified from the profound sand.
But even in ancient times, Xuansha was very precious.
Many of the ancient soldiers in this world are not made of pure black iron, but made of black sand.
This mysterious iron sword, strictly speaking, is called the "Xuansha Sword" and is more accurate.
But even with the "Xuansha Sword", there are very few martial arts masters that can be owned in this world.
But the beach in front of me is all Xuansha!
Dang!
"If this place is known, even the Xuansha beach on the edge is enough to cause countless martial arts masters to go crazy." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Xuansha was extremely heavy and could isolate his true energy. It was very difficult to walk on it, and each step weighed more than a thousand pounds.
"No wonder Aaron dare not go ashore. This kind of Xuansha beach is a nightmare for the grandmaster under the seventh rank." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
With Aaron's low-level master cultivation base, he would definitely die once he set foot on the beach of Xuansha if he could not stimulate his true energy.
"The place of the Qu family's inheritance seems to be not trivial, not absolutely simple."
Moving forward step by step, Deng Jiuling looked excited.
Even on the edge of the island, the precious Xuansha can be used as a beach.
Then how powerful will the secrets hidden in this small island be
Wow!
As soon as Deng Jiuling left the beach, the surrounding trees changed and turned into a fascinating array.
In the formation, there is constant yin and wind, which seems to contain endless murderous intent!