Chapter 1040: When Fake Is True, True Is False

The two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared on the platform made everyone present couldn't help but become a little vigilant.

It's just that when a few of them saw the old man's appearance, they were stunned at first, and then their faces showed a look of joy.

"Senior!" Shi Po and Tian Jing hurriedly walked out of the crowd, walked to the old man's side, and clenched their fists at him.

"His complexion looks good, and he seems to be recovering quite quickly. The old man glanced at the two of them and bowed slightly.

"Thanks to the rescue of my predecessors, otherwise my two brothers probably wouldn't have survived now. Shi Po said repeatedly.

"Since I met you, it means that there is a fate between us, and you should not die. The old man shook his head slightly.

"Hey, isn't this the old man who left us and fled without righteousness, how could he be here?" Ling Zetian also recognized Huang Quanjun, and asked Yun Fan a little strangely.

"Pay attention to your name, no matter how you say that he is also your savior, if it weren't for him, you would have burped a long time ago. Yun Fan glanced at Ling Zetian angrily.

Ling Zetian laughed, he knew that his life was saved by Huang Quanjun, and his heart was also full of gratitude to the latter.

It's just that now that I'm used to this way of speaking, I subconsciously blurted it out, and I didn't mean to be disrespectful to it.

Yun Fan turned his head to look at Huang Quanjun, he naturally knew why he was here, and he also knew that this emperor's tomb was opened by him.

It's just that he hasn't met him since he came in, and he doesn't know if he has found out what happened back then.

"You two little ones have come in, too. ”

Just as Yun Fan was thinking like this, Huang Quanjun's voice suddenly rang in Yun Fan's ears.

"Thanks to your old man. Yun Fan came back to his senses, looked up at Huang Quanjun and nodded and smiled.

"Knowing the danger here, you still want to come in, are you really not afraid of folding inside?" Huang Quanjun looked at the mask that seemed to be crying and laughing, and sighed lightly.

"You treat us as newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. Ling Zetian said with a smile.

"Whew!" After Ling Zetian's words fell, the big black dog beside Huang Quanjun suddenly rushed forward, and then roared at him.

Looking at the big black dog that roared at him and looked extremely fierce, Ling Zetian was so frightened that he almost jumped into Yun Fan's arms.

"This is what you said about newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers?" Huang Quanjun glanced at him expressionlessly.

Looking at the frightened look on Ling Zetian's face, the big black dog's big face showed a humanized and proud look.

It seems to be quite happy with the effect of its prank.

"This big black dog is a bit of a good thing. Xiao Ba, who had been standing beside Yun Fan, looked at the big black dog that was as strong as a bear, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes.

The big black dog seemed to hear Hachi's words, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells turned around, and finally fixed his gaze on Hachi's body.

The big black dog's nose fluttered slightly, and his originally proud expression was suddenly stunned, and then he turned his head suddenly, staring at Hachi with his eyes motionless.

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong?" Huang Quanjun quickly noticed Xiao Hei's strange appearance and looked at it a little strangely.

Xiao Hei ignored his master for the first time, and still stared at Xiao Hachi motionlessly, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Hachi looked at the big black dog's eyes looking at him, a little uncomfortable.

was stared at by a big black dog as strong as a bear, and it is estimated that ordinary people would have weak legs.

Yun Fan also looked at the big black dog with some puzzlement, and suddenly remembered that he heard Huang Quanjun say that this big black dog is a different species of the wilderness, could it be that it has something to do with Xuanwu?

Huang Quanjun also thought of this, and carefully looked Xiaoba up and down, trying to see something, but in the end he found nothing.

The only thing that is certain is that this bald young man will not be human.

The big black dog and Xiao Hachi looked at each other for a while, and then slowly retracted their gaze, but the momentum that erupted from their bodies before did not retract

"Looks like there's a bit of a story between the two of them. Huang Quanjun glanced at Xiaoba deeply.

Xiao Hachi pursed his lips when he heard this, what story can he have with a big black dog?

"Is it him?" Liu Piaopiao looked at the old man in plain clothes, his eyes flickering slightly.

She still remembers this old man vividly, not long ago when she met Hei Mian and Ling Zetian, weren't the two of them with him?

She still remembered that the old man said that he was going to find some kind of tomb, and now it seems that what he is talking about is this emperor's tomb.

Who is this old man, he seems to be very familiar with this emperor's tomb.

"Did you find any clues about that incident back then?" Just when Liu Piaopiao and the others doubted the identity of this mysterious old man, Yun Fan thought about it and asked out loud.

"When the fake is true, it is true, and when it is false, it is also true. Huang Quanjun said such a sentence a little cluelessly, but the look on his face was a little unpredictable.

Yun Fan hesitated, wanting to tell Huang Quanjun that the black-clothed people in the corner were the ones who broke the ice out of the ice pool.

It's just that before he could speak, a somewhat cold voice suddenly remembered.

"I would venture to ask, but my predecessors are the natives of this small world?"

Huang Quanjun turned around and glanced at the tall young man who was staring directly at him.

"Yes, the old man is indeed the aboriginal here. Huang Quanjun nodded.

"Can the seniors know them?" Killing Hall stretched out his hand and pointed to the group of black-clothed people in the corner.

"According to them, they are also the natives of this small world. ”

Hearing the words of the Killing Palace, the faces of the group of black-clothed people in the corner couldn't help but change slightly.

It's just that there was no order from Bu Lao, and they didn't dare to act rashly, but they just looked at the old man with a long staff standing in the first place.

Bu Lao raised his head and looked at the Killing Palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently turned the staff in his hand, without speaking, as if he was thinking about something.

Killing Hall looked at the old man in black most quietly, and he naturally wouldn't believe the latter's words so easily.

Since you happen to meet another person who claims to be the original inhabitant of this small world, why not test it?

"Hehe, the space of this small world is very large, although most of it was destroyed back then, it is still vast, and although the number of aborigines left behind is not much, there are some. ”

Bu Lao stroked his gray beard and smiled slightly.

"So, the two don't know each other?" Killing Hall turned his head and asked Huang Quanjun.

"If I've seen it, I'll be impressed. Huang Quanjun's hands were behind his back, and he glanced at the black-clothed people in the corner with an indifferent expression, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Don't recognize?

The corners of Kill Palace's mouth rose slightly.

"They came in to find a piece of **mutton fat jade left here by their ancestors, so I don't know what the predecessors are asking for in the emperor's tomb?"

The Killing Hall glanced at Huang Quanjun inexplicably and asked softly.