What is royalty and wealth.

Chapter 528 We Might Have to Go to Nan Yun

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

Seeing Professor Li's excited and surprised look, Xiao Guang and the others were momentarily stunned.

"These items should be cultural relics that were stolen by those invaders before."

"Look, there are corresponding numbers on them. I think they found these lost items and placed them here."

Professor Li gently stroked the cultural relics in front of him, as if caressing his own children.

"Professor Li, you mean these cultural relics were all snatched back from them by those special agents?"

The other team members beside him also exclaimed in surprise.

After all, no one knew where the cultural relics stolen by others would be buried.

And how did those mysterious special agents find them, and why did they choose to bury them here instead of sending them directly to the Archaeology Institute?

"Well, no matter what, these things have finally returned to the embrace of the motherland."

"This is truly wonderful. This has been my wish for a long time."

Professor Li's voice even choked up a little as he spoke.

"However, Teacher Li, with so many cultural relics, how should we explain this? If we take them out all at once, it won't be easy to report."

Xiao Guang asked from the side.

"Answer truthfully!"

"Our people have found lost national treasures from all over the country!"

Professor Li said. Xiao Guang nodded, and everyone began to study the items on the ground.

"Holy cow, teacher, there's a bronze horse here! It should be from the Warring States period. This thing is incredibly valuable!"

"Here, here's a kiln artifact. Preliminary identification suggests it's from the Ming Dynasty!"

"Here! Here's an iron warhorse from the Three Kingdoms period!"

For a moment, joyful shouts filled the tomb.

And inside the tomb, almost no one paid attention to the feelings of the tomb owner.

At the scene.

【Good heavens, this is the legendary 'I dig, you take,' isn't it?】

【Hahaha, Zhang Tian digs up a grave and lets the expert team come to excavate.】

【With so many cultural relics, if even one piece is taken out, one would never have to worry about food and drink for a lifetime!】

【The one above, you can't say that, are you part of a民间考古队 (folk archaeology team)?】

【God t/

Everyone also agreed.

After all, Zhang Tian and the others had contributed so much, and they deserved to be respected.

At this moment, in the picture.

Zhang Tian pondered for a long time in the teahouse.

Zhang Tian finally decided to go to Nanyun first!

Nanyun has the Mu Chen Pearl, which is very powerful, and Zhang Tian felt that it could help him.

If he were to go to Tibet, he would definitely have to go to the Kunlun Mountains. If they were not fully prepared, venturing in rashly would indeed be quite dangerous.

"Oh well, we'll deal with that later. First, I need to stabilize my strength and break through to Grandmaster."

Zhang Tian shook his head, casting these thoughts aside.

Then, Zhang Tian slowly got up, put away the things from the uncle, and left the teahouse.

He didn't find a gift for his mother, so Zhang Tian returned empty-handed.

Zhang Family Antique Shop.

An antique shop located in a relatively central part of Beili City.

As soon as Zhang Tian entered, his father's two round, glistening eyes appeared before him.

"Brat, why were you out for so long this time? More than two months, and not a single word. Your father was almost worried to death."

Zhang Yufei said with feigned dissatisfaction on his face.

In reality, he was quite happy that Zhang Tian had returned safe and sound.

"I'm back safe and sound, aren't I? Where's Mom?"

Zhang Tian looked inside.

"Tch, is your dad not good to you? The first thing you think of is your mom."

Zhang Yufei clutched his chest and shot Zhang Tian a stern look.

"Okay, okay, you're both good."

"Your mom is cooking. Go and see her, maybe you can surprise her."

Zhang Yufei turned his head.

His voice suddenly softened.

Zhang Tian nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

What followed was small talk between Zhang Tian, his mother, and his father.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when they left the antique shop.

Zhang Tian had dinner at home. His mother asked about his recent situation, and Zhang Tian answered truthfully.

At the same time, Zhang Tian also left some spiritual water, which made his father beam with joy.

"Really, I'm not lacking food."

Zhang Tian looked at the jar of pickled radishes his mother had stuffed into his hand as he left, shaking his head with a smile.

His mother, this person, was tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

Carrying the radishes, Zhang Tian headed towards the siheyuan.

Perhaps feeling that Zhang Tian had grown up, his mother no longer insisted that he report his whereabouts.

This made Zhang Tian a little unaccustomed to it.

Returning to the siheyuan, Zhang Tian found that Hu Bayi and the others had no intention of cultivating immediately, but were instead cleaning up the courtyard.

The siheyuan had been uninhabited for several months, and the little fox, being extremely lazy, would not clean it even if he lived there every day.

"Eh, boss, you're back! Sit down quickly. Fatty has made some black chicken soup. We'll drink soup later!"

Fatty chuckled and pulled Zhang Tian to sit on a stone bench.

"Black chicken soup? Fatty, you have this skill?"

Zhang Tian looked at Fatty in doubt.

"Of course, Fatty has learned the true art from Feifei!"

As Fatty spoke, Zhang Tian looked towards the kitchen and saw a red figure fluttering about.

Fatty had really spoken all the good words.

"By the way, where's Qilin?"

Zhang Tian looked around and didn't see Zhang Qilin.

"Second Brother is still cultivating, probably making pills. I can smell the scent of medicine."

Hu Bayi pointed to a small house not far away, from which a faint medicinal aroma was emanating.

"We won't be going out for the rest of this year. We'll go out again next year. We'll all cultivate diligently, especially you, Fatty. No slacking off."

Zhang Tian said seriously.

Everyone also sensed something unusual.

Zhang Tian was never this serious before.

"Boss, did something happen?"

Hu Bayi asked softly.

"We might have to go to Nanyun!"