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Chapter 1210 Follow me back to my ancestral land

The fat man was only as tall as Xiao Yang's shoulder. When he rushed in, he burst into tears, causing Xiao Yang's shoulders to be filled with tears.

Someone happened to pass by outside the bank and saw this scene, showing a chilling expression.

Xiao Yang was also stunned by the fat man's enthusiasm for being familiar with him. A few seconds later, he pushed the fat man away from his arms and asked, "Do you say this broken sword is your ancestor... the ancestor's thing?"

"Yes." The fat man wiped his nose and subconsciously grabbed Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang glared at the fat man, and the fat man smiled angrily, withdrew his hand and rubbed it on his body, "Hehe, I'm used to it, how disgusting it is to rub it on myself."

Although this was only the first minute when Xiao Yang and the fat man had a direct contact, Xiao Yang had already felt the shamelessness of the fat man.

Xiao Yang took two steps back, kept a safe distance from the fat man, and said, "Tell me, who are you?"

"Brother, our ancestral tomb has been dug up, you have to help me!" The fat man's tears flowed out again, looking heartbroken, and he was about to rush into Xiao Yang's arms.

"Stop it!" Xiao Yang shouted loudly.

The fat man subconsciously stood there, remembering that his greasy mouth that had not been wiped clean after eating the King's meal had been pouted, looking aggrieved and resentful eyes, as if Xiao Yang was the man who hurt him the most.

Xiao Yang was disgusted and quickly turned around, "Okay, I'll find you a place to live first, come with me."

"Where to live!" When the fat man heard this, the resentment on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were shining at Xiao Yang, "Do you have something to eat?"

Xiao Yang walked out of the bank without looking back, "I have enough food, but before that, you have to tell me your origin."

"no problem!"

Xiao Yang took the fat man back to Xinkai Hotel and arranged a room for the fat man.

Xiao Yang knew the origin of the fat man on this journey.

The fat man's name is Quan Dingding, and he is the inheritor of Loulan, Xinsheng Province. Because the inheritance is too mysterious and weird, a long time ago, the clan where the fat man was located collectively changed his name and gave such a niche surname.

The fat man told Xiao Yang that their family had always lived in the desert. This was the ancestral teachings and they were not allowed to leave that land. At the beginning, when Loulan just fell, the place was still very prosperous and was considered a fortress for trade. But thousands of years have passed, and it has long been desolate. The fat man's family could not leave because of the ancestral teachings. They lived a particularly miserable life, and they didn't even know much about the outside world.

However, this clan has been like this for a long time, and the fat man has become accustomed to the fact that the reason why he left his ancestral land was invaded by someone. Someone used to steal the media when their ancestral land was closed. And there was also a force that was deploying the formation in the ancient land of Loulan. Once the formation was completed, it could enter the ancient land of the fat man's family. At that time, the inheritance of Loulan would be unsecured.

Xiao Yang and Quan Dingding sat in the lobby of Xinkai Hotel, with various delicacies placed in front of the fat man.

Xiao Yang asked in confusion: "What did you use to make sure I'm here?"

"This." The fat man's mouth was stuffed with things, muttered, and took out a compass from his clothes. "The clan elder found out that the stolen medium fell into the hands of Xianlian. If this person who could find the medium, he would find Xianlian."

Xiao Yang looked at the compass that the fat man took out curiously, "Can this thing find the medium? What's the principle?"

"I don't know." The fat man's head was like a rattle, "This is all told by the clan elders. Brother, just find you. When will you go back to your ancestral land with me?"

"Why should I go back to my ancestral land with you?" Xiao Yang was surprised.

"Uh..." The fat man looked embarrassed, then stretched out his greasy hands and scratched the back of his head. "I don't know this. Anyway, the clan elder told me that I must invite the fairy lotus back. As for why, hehe..."

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes. Except for his own origin, he could tell the fat man clearly, he didn't know the rest of his questions.

However, Xiao Yang also received a message, that is, the inheritance of Loulan is about to begin, and from what the fat man showed, the inheritance of Loulan should be larger than the inheritance of Xixia. The compass black technology produced by the fat man alone did not have Yang Shou Tomb.

Similarly, Xiao Yang also learned about this ancient technology from the side, which was really magical. Just using a compass, you can lock the approximate position of a broken sword from thousands of miles away.

In this world, many strange cultural relics have been discovered, but even modern technology cannot be copied.

The gold, silver, four dragons, four phoenix copper plan, and the close-fitting sword of King Goujian of Yue. There is a layer of mysterious metal on the sword, which makes the sword free of rust for thousands of years, including wooden ox and horse, the gauze dress in Mawangdui in Changsha. A piece of clothing weighs only more than 40 grams. After folding, it can be put into a matchbox. There are no such textiles in modern times, and many such things are.

People have been speculating why people in ancient times had this technology, but now it seems that people in ancient times mastered too many things that modern people did not understand.

The roulette of Quan Dingding is also one of them.

Xiao Yang pondered for a while, took out the broken sword and placed it flat on the table, "I can return your Loulan things to you, but there is still a layer of animal skin, I lost it."

"Beast skin, what kind of animal skin?" The fat man looked puzzled, "Brother, it's useless for me to keep this broken sword. Our clan elder said that you have to take it back to work."

Xiao Yang shook his head, "I still have some things to deal with, and I can't go back with you."

"Ah?" The fat man's face immediately became bitter and he didn't even bother to eat. "Brother, you are the fairy lotus. Our clan elder said that you are the only one who can help us."

"No." Xiao Yang refused.

Xiao Yang still remembers what Xuantian said to him, telling him not to enter the inheritance casually. The Xixia underground palace was used by Yang Shou's tomb, and his emotions were also affected a lot. But now, he will not make some unwise decisions casually.

The fat man became aggrieved again, "Brother, we can only rely on you."

"He can't go back with you anymore. Your family's ancestral land has been sealed and will not be opened for a while."

A figure sat beside Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was shocked. He didn't even notice when the other party was approaching.

"I will introduce myself. My name is Mo Bairan. You can call me a human cat. I will serve in the Holy Heaven." The visitor looked at Xiao Yang and smiled slightly.
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