In addition, it has a swallow-like sheared tail that is about eighty centimeters long.

Qian Linjue recognized that this was a home-bred soul beast, a swallow-tailed dove pigeon, which was specially used to deliver letters.

This kind of soul beast has a characteristic, as long as it remembers a specific person or thing, it will automatically look for it, no matter how far away or where, it can be found, but it takes a long or short time, and it flies fast but has no sound, which is really good for transmitting messages.

Qian Linjue closed the comic, released the martial spirit and flew to the level of the dovetailed pigeon, and reached close to its red legs, where a small cylindrical iron box was tied.

"Lady Qianfei'er has a letter! Lady Qianfei'er has a letter! The dovetail called out in his own language.

"Got it, got it." Qian Linjue used the language of the pigeon to perfunctory, took out the letter from the small iron box on the dovetail pigeon's leg, opened it and read it.

"My dear cousin......"

A lot of the letters were full of warm and homely words, and Qian Linjue's eyes stopped at the last few sentences after reading it quickly.

"Lin Jue, after a while, my cousin will take a few of your lovely cousins to Shrek Academy to see you, I hope you are ready, Qianfei'er."

Cousin? Thousand glasses?!

Qian Linjue's cheek twitched vigorously, and when he remembered the sloppy cousin who often fought with him who couldn't see each other, his head hurt.

The dovetail pigeon looked at Qian Linjue in front of him and asked, "Do you want to reply?" ”

"No, you don't." Qian Linjue waved her hand, just turned around, and hesitated again.

My cousin is usually so good to me, isn't it bad not to say a word?

Thinking of this, he beckoned the dovetail dove that was about to fly away to stop.

"Wait, I'll get you back."

After speaking, Qian Linjue took out a pen and paper from the soul guide bracelet, wrote a letter, folded it and stuffed it back into the small iron box on the dovetail pigeon's leg.

When everything was ready, the dovetail dove flapped its wings and flew into the sky and disappeared into the deep night sky.

Qian Linjue fell back to the ground, put away the martial spirit, and continued to read his horror comics.

The night passed quickly, and after dawn, everyone packed up their tents and set out on the road to find the soul beast again.

Soon, with the help of the little sparrow arranged by Qian Linjue, everyone easily found a soul beast suitable for Zi Jin.

This is a monkey-like soul beast, three meters high, with a tail three meters long, covered with blue hair, a three-foot-long sword growing in the palms of both hands, and the same long sword on the tip of the tail.

Its legs were limping and it looked lame.

As a living soul beast encyclopedia, Tang San certainly recognized this soul beast, and he said the name and characteristics of this soul beast on the spot.

"The Blue Feather Three Sword Monkeys, a group of soul beasts, the number of clans is generally maintained between five and fifty, the age ranges from ten years to tens of thousands of years, and one of the most powerful individuals is the leader, and it is more aggressive."

"Because it lives in groups, even if the king of the forest sees it, he doesn't dare to provoke it easily, looking at its size and tail length, it should have more than 1,600 years of cultivation, which is just right for Zijin."

"Its leg is lame, it should be incurable and abandoned by the tribe, and it is good luck for us to be able to meet it."

After Tang San finished speaking, everyone joined forces to subdue the lone Blue Ling Three Sword Monkey, and Zi Jin pulled out ten fist swords and cut off his head with one sword.