Xiahou responded: "Yes, yes, I understand. Then I'll go down first." After saying that, he walked quickly outside the cave. At this time, Fang Lan suddenly stopped him and said: "Brother Xiahou
, I forgot to tell you that Leng Xuan already knows about the relationship between our Fang family and your Xia family, and he also knows that your Xia family is the main messenger behind him. So, you must think carefully." Hearing this,
, Xiahou's face suddenly became very ugly, because Fang Lan's words had indirectly reminded him that if Leng Xuan was not killed, Leng Xuan would cause trouble for his Xia family.
Returning to the cave where he lived, Xia Hou immediately ordered someone to call Xia Jian over. After the father and son sat down opposite each other, Xia Jian saw his father's frown and couldn't help asking: "Father, what's wrong?" Xia Hou shook his head and sighed.
: "We all thought it was too simple at the beginning. Leng Xuan's matter is not so easy to solve." Xia Jian was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Didn't the Fang family take action? With their power, couldn't they deal with Leng Xuan?
Xuan?"
Xia Hou said: "It would not be difficult if it was just Leng Xuan. However, there is now a strong practitioner of the Nascent Soul stage beside Leng Xuan. Just now, the head of the Fang family called me over and talked about this matter.
." Xia Jian quickly asked: "What did he say?"
?”
.So, we can only bring out enough things to impress Fang Lan and make him agree to continue to help us."
Xia Jian said in surprise: "Father, you don't want to give that thing to the Fang family, do you? That is our Xia family's family treasure. Whether our Xia family can rise in the future depends entirely on that thing."
Xia Hou waved his hand and said: "If we can't even get through this current hurdle, how can we talk about the future? For the sake of the Xia family, we must get rid of Leng Xuan." Xia Jian thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, father.
, I will listen to you." After a while, Xiahou came to the Fang family's cave again. Fang Lan smiled and said: "Brother Xiahou, have you considered it?" Xiahou nodded and said: "My daughter Qian'er is getting married to the young master of the Fang family.
I’m about to give you something as a dowry.” After saying that, he took out a brown wooden box from his arms. The wooden box was not big, small and delicate, with a simple smell. There were many complex patterns carved on the surface of the box, like a charm.
Xia Hou gently placed the wooden box on the table and said, "This box was passed down from the ancestors of our Xia family. To open this wooden box, we must use the blood of our Xia family."
After speaking, he raised a finger and placed it on the top of the wooden box. After a while, a drop of bright red blood forced out from his fingertips and landed on the wooden box. Suddenly, the wooden box gave off a dazzling light.
The light. In that light, many strange symbols also appeared. When the light dissipated, only a soft sound of "Da" was heard from the wooden box. At this moment, Fang Lan had already stood up and walked to the table, observing carefully.
Holding the wooden box, Xia Hou slowly opened the lid and saw a piece of yellowed parchment inside. He stretched out his hands, carefully took out the parchment, and then handed it to Fang Lan.
, said: "Brother Fang Lan, there is a map drawn on this sheepskin. Through it, you can find a cultivation cave left over from ancient times."