Winterfell City mansions are lined up, with the head of the person who led the way for about half an hour, came to a very wide area of the house in front of the door, said that it is a house, but according to Jiang Xing's sights, I am afraid that it is not too much to call it a small city, I am afraid that this place is not less than a hundred miles wide.

A nine-story black tower with a height of more than 100 zhang stood in the courtyard, and after greeting the two people guarding the door, the two took him straight up to the black tower, from the bottom floor of the tower to the top, encountered fewer and fewer people, and when he climbed the eighth floor, it was empty!

The two guards looked extremely solemn when they led him to the eighth step, and the person who had been drinking with Jiang Xing before said softly: "Fellow Daoist, the two of us can only send you here at most, and then it is not a place where people of their level can set foot." The lord of the castle is waiting for you on the eighth floor. ”

Another person chimed in: "Exactly, the rules of this city are extremely strict, and I hope that Taoist friends will understand!"

Jiang Xing nodded: "I'm tired of the two of you." ”

The two of them echoed and retreated, Jiang Xing walked straight up, walked straight up through the corridor on the seventh floor, and there were still scattered figures on the seventh floor, but when they reached the eighth floor, there was no one!

The tower was terrifyingly quiet, and when you looked straight ahead, it was dark and silent, but there was a dim light in a large open gate in the middle.

Jiang Xing took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he strode towards the door.

Trample...... Trample...... Trample......

Dozens of steps to the door, gently tilted his head and glanced in, just this glance, Jiang Xing only felt that his hair was fried, and his back was cold!

A man dressed as a scholar in the room, standing with his back to him, holding a book in his left hand, looks like he is immersed in a sea of books.

However, a three-tailed white fox with a white body sat on his shoulder, two pairs of blood-red, human-like vigilant eyes, staring directly at Jiang Xing at the door.

Just this glance, Jiang Xing was struck by lightning, and he didn't dare to move, this three-tailed white fox was surrounded by a spiritual pressure of the upper rank of the Dan, and the shocked Jiang Xing's chest rose and fell because of nervousness.

The "scholar" is still in the pleasant posture of the silent sea of books, the white fox's three white tails float gently, and the blood-red eyes still do not turn, looking at him at the door.

Jiang Xing swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and whispered for a moment: "Shi ...... Time...... Top ......"

Brush!

Jiang Xing only felt the void flickering, looked up, where was the shadow of the three-tailed white fox on the scholar's shoulder, a flower in front of him, and a white light went straight to the door!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and he couldn't help thinking about it for many years of life and death, and with a flip of his right hand, a palm-sized silver shield appeared in his hand.

Drink coldly in your mouth: "Get up!"

Call!

The palm-sized silver shield instantly grew larger in front of him.

At this moment, the bell rang out, and the deafening clash of gold and iron sounded.

Jiang Xing did not stop, the decision in his hand changed chaotically, his feet did not move, but his body floated back leisurely more than ten steps away as if he was equipped with a pulley.

The small silver shield before looking at it was like a papier-mâché and fell to the ground in several pieces.

Before he could calm down, his eyes bloomed again.

He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, that thing was so fast!

The Shangqing Sword was already in his hand at this time, he gritted his teeth and thought to himself, he would rather fight for a serious injury than make that thing better, and was about to cast a spell, a soft cry sounded.

"Ah Hu!"

There was a flower in front of him again, and it was not the three-tailed white fox or who was standing in the air in front of him!

The white fox's right paw stretched out forward, but it didn't wave it, and Jiang Xing felt a little cold on his left cheek in a trance.

Squinting at it, his heart was even more cold, and the dark fox claws glowing with dim light were only half a finger away from his cheeks, and if the sound was half a breath, his head would have moved.

Knowing the world of difference with the white fox, where did he dare to make a mistake, he changed his hand, took the Shangqing sword, and bent down to salute the white fox.

"Thank you for the mercy of Senior Fox!"

The white fox glanced at him disdainfully, turned around in the air, raised his four paws lightly, and walked towards the room with agility.

Jiang Xing smiled self-deprecatingly, and cheekily followed it.

Walked to the door again and saluted the house: "Senior Jiang Xing, serve Feng Si Mo is such a bad apprentice, meet the seniors!"

"Come in!"

"Yes. ”

Jiang Xing answered, and when he entered the door, Shi Yang closed the book and looked at him with a smile.

At ease.

"Old Ghost Mo has finally accepted apprentices, why is it just a small foundation building period, what is the so-called thing that the old ghost asked you to come to the East China Sea?"

Jiang Xing made a distressed expression: "The master didn't say what I would do in the East China Sea Realm, he just said that if there is a problem, I can find you, the senior, this is not because of the matter of teleporting spirit stones......"

Shi Yang waved his hand: "It's just a few spirit stones, you may not know the relationship between your master and me, a hundred years ago, I was in the early days of the Yuan Infant, because the evil qi was too heavy for a long time, and I couldn't be cured by looking for ten thousand laws, thanks to Mo Lao Ghost who took me to the Feng Pavilion in Shangjing Realm to seek a thousand years of "Chenguang Wood", which solved my urgent need, this kindness is nothing compared to your tens of thousands of spirit stones. ”

Jiang Xing was overjoyed in his heart, and replied: "With my condition, I can't take out such a large number of spirit stones, so I still want to ask my seniors to give me more time." ”

"I said I'm sorry for you, and you don't need to say more. Shi Yang heard Jiang Xing's reply, and was a little angry.

"This ......" Jiang Xing wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered the letter that Mo Lao Zu wrote to Shi Yang when he came, and when he turned his hand, a thin envelope with a yellow talisman appeared in his hand.

This is a letter written by the teacher at the time. ”

"Oh, old ghost Mo knows that I am addicted to literature, and I write a letter for me, which is really my confidant. ”

He took the envelope and blew a breath of spiritual energy, and the talisman was blown off, and when it was in the air, it spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into nothing.

Shi Yangchu looked at the letter paper with joy, his face gradually became solemn, and his brows were twisted together when he saw it, until finally he scolded in his mouth: "Old thief!"

Syllable!!

The letter paper was slapped on the table by him, and he still couldn't vent his anger in his heart, gritting his back molars and rattling, picking up the letter paper with both hands and tearing it to shreds, before he sighed angrily.

After sighing, he squinted at Jiang Xing with interest: "You...... It's called Jiang Xing?"

Jiang Xinghu was suspicious: "Exactly." ”

"Hmph, you little foundation-building monk, Old Ghost Mo is really not thin on you......"

Jiang Xing was even more questioned: "Senior Shi, how can you say this?"

"Have you read this letter?"

"When the master was writing, I studied ink next to him, and I had seen one or two of them. ”

"Hmph, in the letter, Old Ghost Mo asked me to go to the Beijing Realm, and this quota is for you kid, do you know?"

"There seems to be a ...... in the letter," Jiang Xing said uncertainly.

"Haha, do you know how much it costs me to go to the capital realm every fifty years to cross the sea? Do you know how much it costs to go to the capital realm every fifty years? Do you know how many people squeeze their heads every year to find relationships, and the spirit stone is only for one place?"

Shi Yang's three consecutive questions made Jiang Xing speechless, just opened his mouth in a daze.

"The East China Sea channel opened up by my ancestors in Winterfell City for several generations, every fifty years, a single round trip is at least five million spirit stones, and we charge 500,000 high-grade spirit stones for a place in the Shangjing Realm, Rao is like this, every place makes the monks of the Great Ming Realm rush to it, it is rumored that the price of a place in the black market has been speculated to nearly one million, and you can take out 500,000 spirit stones to buy a place?"

Jiang Xing was shocked in his heart and shook his head blankly.

"Hmph, so Mo Lao Ghost has a good abacus, and the older he gets, the better he becomes. ”

The last few words were almost words, and Shi Yang gritted his teeth and said them.

Shi Yang sighed lightly, raised his head and didn't know what to think, paced a few steps, and looked at Jiang Xing again: "That's it, I have repaid the kindness of Old Ghost Mo back then, there are not nearly ten years before the next time I go to the Beijing Realm, you can improve your cultivation in these ten years, I don't know how Old Ghost Mo can fall in love with a person like you who cultivates?" Ah Hu, take him to the "Tide Viewing Pavilion"!"

"Yes!"

The three-tailed white fox on Shi Yang's shoulder spoke, jumped up, fell to the ground, and a puff of green smoke drifted away, turning into a Miaoman woman in a white dress.

The woman is like a person in a painting, with a cold body and a face without a trace of joy and anger.

The woman glanced at him coldly, and walked out of the door by herself, Jiang Xing hurriedly saluted Shi Yangxing: "Senior Shi, farewell." ”

Quickly walked out of the gate and followed the woman who was transformed into a white fox, and the woman's cold words came: "The city lord is most afraid of being disturbed by others when he is studying, so it is forbidden from the eighth floor upwards, and you can be regarded as picking up a small life because of your master's face!"

Jiang Xingxin said like this, and said in his mouth: "Thanks to the fox fairy's mercy." ”

The woman didn't answer, and walked down to herself......

There were many people in the tower who knew the woman and greeted her one by one, and she nodded to deal with her.

After descending to the last floor, walking in the corridor on the left side of the Black Tower, and having another meal, a chic courtyard sits quietly next to the waterfront, surrounded by a slightly deserted street, and there are not many people coming and going.

The woman looked up at the courtyard: "In the future, you will live here, and the ship to Shangjing will set off in ten years, and you can arrange it yourself for ten years." ”

Jiang Xing said: "Thank you for leading the way." ”

The woman nodded and walked back the road, and was no trace in a few moments.

Jiang Xing pushed open the black gate and entered the courtyard of the so-called "Tide Viewing Pavilion".