The old man explained this intermittently. After more than half an hour, the effect of Qilin blood coagulation gradually weakened. The old man was already angry and took Zi Yang and A Chong's hands and said, "I have taught all my skills to my grandson, but the secrets of this Iron Cavalry and the will of realizing the ancestors, he is unable to do it. I can only ask you."

Zi Yang was shocked when he heard this. What kind of virtue should I do to give such an important responsibility to myself? But looking at the old man's resolute expression, he couldn't help but shirke him.

"I will pass on these secrets passed down from generation to generation to you. If you can inherit the will of this Iron Cavalry and continue to search for the descendants of General Zhang Siyuan and the Chapter 13 map, our Iron Cavalry will be grateful for dozens of generations. If you are unintentional, wait until my grandson becomes an adult and find an opportunity to transfer these to him. Let the bloodline of our tribe not be broken like this..."

As he said that, he found a pendant with a faint cold light, embossed with quaint patterns and traditional Chinese characters, with two fingers wide and palms like a token, saying, "This is the Iron Cavalry Order, there are only seven pieces in the world. After years of breaking and reunion, it is now scattered everywhere."

"The descendants of the Iron Cavalry Army are divided into two factions: Canglang and Iron Cavalry Order. Each faction and each has its own different legacy, skills and expertise. However, the only one who masters all these secrets and information is mine. After I die, you will be the only legacy of the Iron Cavalry. I hope you can find the descendants of the Iron Cavalry and Canglang in the world, gather the Thirteen Chapter Map to complete the legacy of the ancestors."

"Although my child is born with disability, you may take him by your side and may be used in the future." As he said that, he looked at Xiao Hei, full of love and reluctance, and a drop of turbid tears flowed in his eyes. When his body stiffened, he would leave.

In addition to this box of Qilin Blood Closure and an Iron Cavalry token, there are also a stack of twelve pieces of velvet paper-like things. I don’t know what to do with it. Although these velvet papers have been preserved for hundreds of years, they are well preserved. Zi Yang touched it with his hands and felt quite soft, and his heart was shocked. Although the old man did not explain, this should be the tomb of the Mongolian army made by the skins of the twelve Iron Cavalry.

Lao Wang scratched his head and said, "The dead are the most important thing. I don't know whether to say something. The old man's thinking and consciousness are still stuck in hundreds of years ago. Now it is an era. I'm not happy to entrust the orphans. We take you, the child, and maybe you were caught as a trafficker... As for other people who have no will, I am a rough and stupid person, and I don't know anything, so I'll leave it to these two brothers. I just need to share some of the gold, silver and jewelry you don't want."

Lao Wang gave the old man's body seriously, as if he could hear it, "I am a straightforward person, don't be surprised. I didn't mean to interrupt you when I saw you anxious just now. If you have any offense, I apologize to you." After that, Dongdongdong kowtowed a few times, his heart was sincere and his words were sincere.

After A Chong took a Qilin Blood Closure, he adjusted his luck a little while nearby, and his face gradually slowed down. He put the remaining box of Qilin Blood Closure in his arms, and handed the Iron Cavalry Order and the Brush Paper to Lao Wang and Zi Yang, saying: "We cannot treat the words of seniors. These things are of great importance, so we should keep them properly."

Zi Yang hesitated and said, "Wouldn't it be safer to put it on you?"

A Chong shook his head and said, "My situation... you don't understand. I was also entrusted by someone to this mission. This corpse agarwood restrains my Yin-Yang Arm. Only a few people in the world know about it except Professor Zhang. I always feel that something is strange here..."

Then he pondered, "The dragon head mentioned by Uncle Li is also an important clue. This time I cooperated with Uncle Li and the others as instructed by Professor Zhang. The dragon head mediated in it and was a key figure. I only heard the sound and did not meet him. I have to investigate it. This may be full of dangers, so it is more appropriate to leave these two things for you to keep."

Old Wang rubbed the iron cavalry order and said, "Since the guy said that, I'll keep this thing." After that, he hung it around his neck and gestured decently.

Then he waved his hand generously and said to Zi Yang, "I'll leave the paper to you. I know you are a scholar. It's more suitable for you to keep it. You can study it more when you have nothing to do to increase your knowledge and experience."

Zi Yang cursed in his heart, can this be considered a book? Besides, these people’s skins are outlined and said that the map is not a map, and words are not a word, and if you need to understand the relationship, you must also know the password compilation - you don’t have the ability to do this.

A Chong seemed to have acquiesced to Lao Wang's arrangement. He continued, "Let's rest and settle the old man's body."

At this moment, several people sorted out the old man's body and carried it back to the stone tomb, thinking that he should be buried beside the wild king.

Back at the stone tomb, the scene of the battle just now seemed to be vivid in my mind. Several people carefully closed the cover of the wild king's body and coffin, and A Chong kowtowed a few times in front of the sarcophagus.

Xiao Hei looked solemn, put his hands on his chest, lowered his head and bowed down, touched the ground with his knee joints, crawled with his upper body, and knocked on the ground with his head three times. Then he got up and did the same movement three times.

Zi Yang looked around and thought, these three bows and nine bows were a great ceremony for meeting the emperor and worshiping ancestors, and they had long stopped working. Even in rural areas, few people know about traditional etiquette. Xiao Hei's arrangement should have been taught by the old man since he was a child. This wild king is no different from the emperor's ancestors of the descendants of the Iron Cavalry. There must be a grand worship ceremony every year.

Zi Yang thought to myself, although I and you are for no reason, I respect your integrity and character, so I also pay homage to you.

Lao Wang said, "We proletariat don't kowtow, I'll bow to you."

But when I walked up to it, I thought of the moment when the Wild King's soul possessed me and showed his power, and I couldn't help but weaken my knees and I still kneel down.

At this moment, several people placed the old man's body flat on the stone slab next to him, thinking that the old man guarded the tomb of Yewang for life, and after his death, he would continue to accompany the tomb in the tomb. Xiao Hei knelt down again while his grandfather was solemnly kowtowed a few times.

Everyone rushed to gather the bodies and equipment of Uncle Li's subordinates together, and were about to dig a hole outside to bury them. At this time, Zi Yang suddenly exclaimed, "Where is Uncle Li's body?"

Everyone looked around and saw that they were gone everywhere, and even the scarred face, who was seriously injured by A Chong, was gone. They couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the bones were melted?

A Chong looked at the blood on the ground worriedly, "It must have been because he had escaped or was careless. We didn't seal the exit after we went out just now." Xiao Hei was already in a state of incompleteness. After seeing his grandfather seriously injured, he only cared about saving people and completely forgot about sealing the door. A Chong, Zi Yang and others did not care about it in panic, and only thought that after the Wild King resurrected his soul, he would destroy Uncle Li and other subordinates.

Lao Wang slapped his thigh and said, "What an old fox. He pretended to be dead just now, escaped the disaster, and ran away secretly while we were chatting."

Uncle Li and Scarface disappeared, and everyone felt vaguely uneasy.

After cleaning up the stone tomb, Xiao Hei pulled the mechanism outside and put down the door seal stone. Everyone cleaned up again and finally sorted out the ending.

The stone statue in the main hall fell to the ground, and the cave entrance was covered with rocks, and no one could have imagined what was going on below. After the Dragon Breaking Gate and the Stone of the Seal of the Gate was descended, no one knew the ancient tomb beneath the broken hall - of course, there was Uncle Li, but if he had twelve courage, he would not come back here. Moreover, there was nothing else here except the body of the Wild King, and it was of no value to tomb robbers like him.

After taking the blood coagulation of A Chong Qilin, his expression had returned to normal. It seemed that the toxicity of the corpse agarwood had been relieved. After everything was finished, he said to Zi Yang and Lao Wang, "Let's break up."

Lao Wang was anxious, "How can you leave every time you say it? This is not..." As he said that, he arched towards Xiao Hei next to him with a crooked mouth, meaning that there was still someone who had not solved it.

At this time, Xiao Hei was probably still immersed in sadness, looking at the direction where his grandfather was burying.

A Chong said apologetically, "I have always been alone, and I don't know how many dangers there are to go there. It is not convenient to take Xiao Hei with me. Now, besides you two, I'm not sure who else can trust. Xiao Hei, let me take care of you."

Lao Wang was anxious, "We can't take care of ourselves, how can we take care of others?"

Zi Yang said, "Don't mess with these useless things. Let's go back to the town first. If the journey is fast, we can still do it before dark. I don't want to spend the night outside in the wilderness."

The group rushed to the road, and Xiao Hei followed everyone from afar.

Zi Yang was quite worried. Lao Wang was right. Both of them couldn't take good care of themselves. How could they care about this half-grown living person? Both of them were still in school and were raised by their families.

Moreover, the cost of living in the city is so high. Last night, Xiao Hei saw Xiao Hei wind and cloudlessly destroy four steamed buns, half a lamb leg, and a pack of ham sausages. I guess Xiao Hei should have a lot of appetite. What to eat and where to live in the future? Does he have a household registration? Could it be that he would also compete with the Beggars' Sect under the overpass in the future?

The group hurried back to the town. A Chong asked Zi Yang to ask if there were any banks in the town. Someone told him that there was a rural credit cooperative that could apply for an Agricultural Bank of China savings card. If you go there quickly, it is not closed yet.
Chapter completed!