Qinhuai River, Sanshan Street, Rock Sugar Hutong.

The night was thick, it was pitch black, and a big yellow dog was honestly lying on the side of the gazebo, raising his eyes, glowing green, staring at the figure sitting in the gazebo.

Tie Lingshuang closed his eyes and breathed, and a subtle sound sounded, like a mountain spring washing over the stone wall, and between the low and tumultuous sounds, the surging heat came out of his body.

"Without internal breath, all you can rely on is your flesh and blood, so controlling your flesh and blood is the only way out for you now. ”

"The Taoist family relies on the inner breath of the whole body, whether inside or outside, you take the blood flowing in the meridians as true qi, and still practice the Qingcheng heart method. ”

"There is also a little aura in the blood, which can be sealed, and the effect will of course be worse. ”

"But there's a downside to this martial art, you're going to eat more, yes, you're probably going to be a rice bucket. ”

The sound gradually became low, the heat dissipated, Tie Lingshuang opened his eyes, the blood was scattered, and the breath subsided, black and white, flashing with cold light.

A buzzing sound sounded, Tie Lingshuang raised her hand and made a move, and a bone bird landed in the palm of her hand, whispered twice in the palm of her hand, and began to bow her head and peck lightly.

Tie Lingshuang put the bone bird into the bronze smoke ball, sneered, the corners of his mouth raised, and perched on Xia Mountain.

It turned out that near this Jinling, it was really dark under the lights, Qixia Mountain according to this, but ten miles, a moment away, however, there is no need to worry, see that they are robbing stone cranes again, and pheasants, it seems that everything is not ready.

No wonder the tigress disappeared with the top combat power of the three groups of ground guards, it seems that Zhongli Jiu has already made arrangements.

Zhong Lijiu, although he is a great bastard, but he is very good at calculating, since he has found Xianshan, it must have been arranged, and in just these few days, there will be a big battle.

The immortal himself is not an opponent, the person who holds the jade and catches the sword in the Vientiane Realm, there will also be Zhang Tie and the tigress to deal with, and a bunch of monsters will be left to the ground guard, but the sword man has been assassinated several times, hmph, this girl must kill him with her own hands.

In the hidden guard, only the old man Wei is in the big black cage now, and he won't stop himself if he thinks about it, what effect can a light warning be.

"I've become an old mother, a big yellow dog, and an old hen, why is this chicken so heavy!"

A loud voice sounded, Qi Chen scolded and walked in the rock sugar alley, panting and holding the colorful cloud pheasant who was still asleep, all the way to the end, and was about to call his uncle to open the door, when a figure flashed from behind.

"Shut up. ”

Startled, fortunately it was a familiar voice, Qi Chen frowned and looked at Tie Lingshuang, seeing the two faint blue lights in the opposite courtyard blinking, he pulled his mouth and asked in a low voice,

"You're living across the street?"

Ignoring him, Tie Lingshuang looked at the colorful cloud pheasant in Qi Chen's arms, reached out and pressed it lightly on the back of its neck, and nodded,

"The injury is very serious, but fortunately, the jade did not break its demon tendons. ”

Lowering his voice, Qi Chen asked in a low voice,

"That man is so powerful, what are you doing with this pheasant?"

Tie Lingshuang stared at the cloud pheasant with a faint red light on his body, frowned and thought for a while, and said lightly,

"The monster that carries the mountain should also eat. ”

People travel hundreds of miles, and there is no way to continue without eating, not to mention floating in the clouds with a mountain of 10,000 catties on his back, and the demon who carries the mountain naturally wants to eat.

"Demons still want to eat monsters? This, these bastards! Are they going to die of exhaustion, will the mountain fall?"

"Hehe, how did you practice this kung fu with this brain? Even if the immortal mountains fly, they will keep creating demons, and then fly to the sky as slaves. ”

After scolding secretly in his heart for a moment, Qi Chen reached out and took out the palm-sized box from his arms and handed it to Tie Lingshuang.

Lock jade box, look at this color, is the main box, hidden guard treasure, locked in a palm-sized thin copper sheet, it is said that thousands of miles away, engraved on the copper sheet in the lock jade box, the main box will also be revealed.

Tianwei has a lock jade box in his hand, and the main box has always been in Zhongli Jiu's hands, so now he is giving it to himself at will, what does it mean?

Tie Lingshuang quietly looked at the lock jade box, until Qi Chen's palms trembled, and he urged in a low voice,

"Iron girl, hurry up, this old hen is too heavy"

"You take it first. ”

Sighing, Qi Chen hurriedly kicked back into his arms, holding the pheasant heavier than a stone with both hands, thinking of Zhang Tielin's order not to let the two of them out of Jinling before leaving, he asked unwillingly,

"The fairy mountains have been found, so let's just wait?"

With a sneer, Tie Lingshuang shook his head and said,

"Don't worry, there are some things I want to check Chu, go to Jiming Temple tomorrow, and bring the box. ”

After saying that, he turned over and swept back to the yard, pushed away the big yellow dog that squeezed forward, gently opened the door, and went to sleep.

Qi Chen, who was holding the old hen, sighed for a while, and didn't understand what was going on, so he could only fly over the courtyard wall and walk towards the house.

A cool breeze blew through the night, and the sky was bright.

Liu Yishui scratched his head, staring at the pheasant with a fiery red tail and a colorful tail lying on the door in a daze, watching the little yellow dog wandering around it, and didn't dare to get too close.

Qi Chen smiled, and was about to speak, when he saw Tie Lingshuang on the opposite side walking out with the little girl who was dressed in pale green like water to lock the door, and hurriedly patted his uncle and chased after him.

Tie Lingshuang took Xiao Ya to eat Qin Huai's breakfast, Xiao Ya had a good appetite, but a bowl of bean curd and a bun were already full, Qi Chen was shy in his pocket, so he could only buy two baked cakes casually and follow behind the two from a distance.

The three of them came to Jiming Temple, came down to the big black cage, Xiao Ya skillfully picked up the small broom next to the yard, opened Zhang Tie's small door, and cleaned it.

Tie Lingshuang pushed open the small door and walked all the way down the stairs to Zhongli Jiu's study, Qi Chen cautiously followed behind like a thief, feeling apprehensive.

On the second floor of the attic, the study on the left, and the bedroom on the right, Tie Lingshuang pushed open the wooden door of the study, lit a few candles, and the room suddenly lit up.

Qi Chen stretched out his head and looked at the study, among which was a long table, more than two meters long, and the sides of the table were neatly stacked with papers.

In the middle, there was a two-foot space for a small mule with a neatly folded dossier and a bluestone paperweight pressed on it.

The shelves against the surrounding walls were full of books, Qi Chen sighed, sure enough, it was a study, except for wood, it was all books, but he was not at ease, looked at Tie Lingshuang in front of him, and asked in a low voice,

"Let's trespass, aren't we?"

"Yes, Qi Da catches the head, you just wait at the door. ”

Tie Lingshuang put the candlestick on the table, reached out to take the paperweight, his fingers flew, the paper sounded, and he quickly flipped through the dossier, ten lines at a glance.

Sure enough, within 300 miles of Jinling, all the information of the monsters is in the dossier, there are Yongle years, Jianwen years, and Hongwu early years, when Zhu Yuanzhang had just ascended the throne as the emperor, and it has been more than 40 years since then.

The yellowed paper below is densely recorded with some folk rumors, and when I flip it quickly, I see a touch of red, stop and look carefully,

"In the first year of Yuan Huizong, the Jinling section of the Yangtze River, there were fierce crocodiles, turning over the river and the sea, devouring boats, nine purple thunders fell from the sky, splitting into the big river, the river was like blood, and there was no trace of it, and people said that heaven punished. ”

A red circle circled this paragraph, Tie Lingshuang frowned, and thought about it slightly, since it is a fierce crocodile, it must have been demonized, and it can carry nine purple thunders, and its cultivation must be extremely high, I don't know if it is dead, or it has passed the thunder tribulation.

Most of the monsters that have entered the demon have turned into ashes under the purple thunder tribulation, but there are also a very few who can also withstand the thunder tribulation, exuding a purple and black aura all over their bodies, and they are extremely fierce, and they are all called fierce beasts in ancient times.

This Yuan Huizong is the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and it has been sixty or seventy years since the first year of Huizong, will this bastard Zhong Lijiu be too careful?

Pursed his lips, continued to flip through, there was no red circle behind him, put the thick stack of files aside, and looked at the yellowed book below, "Jinling Geography Examination".

It records the name, shape, medicinal herbs, birds and beasts of each hill in Jinling, and what happened on this mountain, Tie Lingshuang didn't look at it carefully, and directly found the page of Qixia Mountain.

Don't pay attention to the dense text introduction under the small picture, and directly see the small red Lishu at the bottom:

There are three peaks in this mountain, the main peak is the phoenix, the left dragon and the right tiger, the mountain is strong, the bluestone is tough, and it is suitable for arrangement. It's a pity that I didn't check it early, and I made a mistake.

Of course you are wrong, just under your nose, you didn't see it, what a fool, Tie Lingshuang snorted coldly, threw the book aside, and looked at the only two palm-sized pieces of paper left in his hand, one was as red as blood, and the other was new and bright.

Sweeping over the new piece of paper, there were a few large letters: Don't mess with the dossier.

Clutched in a ball and thrown aside, as if he had never seen it before, Tie Lingshuang looked at the red paper, with a few lines of black letters on it:

Penglai Xianzong, thirty-seven generations, Peng Xinglai, unknown origin, about 130 years old, in the early years in southern Xinjiang, suspected of being driven away, escaped to the Central Plains.

Fengjin, Quanjin Shui, the richest businessman in Jinling.

Press the pen, Xu He went, Jinling scribe, never Kedi.

Lifting a sword, Lin Ti, the son of Lin Wuya, the sect leader of Qiyun Sect, failed to assassinate his half-father's brother, and was locked in the dragon cave, and it was rumored that he was dead.

Catching a knife, Uribazzi, a descendant of the Golden Family, has a daughter who is seriously ill and treats the contemporary Peng Xinglai, and there are no less than nine knife slaves under him.

Holding jade, Du Mu, the hidden guard chased and killed the seventeenth of the heavenly list, the blood vine dark bell, the Miao Jiang people, hidden in the No. 48 shop of Confucius Temple A, suspected of colluding with the immortals of southern Xinjiang, to be investigated.

Feng Jin pressed the pen two ink blots are old, should have been determined the identity a long time ago, the following sword to catch the knife and hold the jade ink is still new, when it is written recently.

Tie Lingshuang looked at the red paper and black letters in his hand, his face was gloomy, he just saw him in a hurry in Linggu Heart Temple a few days ago, plus he caught a knife in Jiming Temple two days ago and showed his whereabouts, Zhong Lijiu was able to determine the identities of the three people so quickly, could it be that he had practiced Buddhism and his heart?

Shaking his head, Zhong Lijiu's cultivation method is the Qingcheng Heart Method, which belongs to Taoism, and does not have the breath of Buddhism, it seems that it should be the perception of the King's Landing Realm plus the Huang Wei news network in the south and the north of the world.

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, he carefully stared at the introduction of the sword lifter, and two killing intents came out, about to penetrate the paper, and the sword was raised Lin Timidity, the son of Lin Wuya, the sect leader of the Qiyun Sect.

The sect leader of the Qiyun Sect, Lin Wuya, was in the prime of life, and his cultivation equipment had reached the peak of Vientiane, which was one line higher than the current lord of Qingcheng Mountain, that is, the person who often punished himself.

Qi Yun locked the dragon cave is rumored to be extremely dangerous, locked in it, there is no Vientiane realm, it is simply wishful thinking to come out alive, this sword Lin is only in the Haoran realm, I don't know how to escape.

Tie Lingshuang sneered, put down the paper stick in his hand, and caught a glimpse of Qi Chen poking his head at the door,

"Bring the box. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Chen took out the box from his arms, which was covered in black and faintly undetectable purple lines, strode to the table, put it down gently, and then turned around and walked out, still standing at the door.

"You're following the rules. ”

Hearing the ridicule behind him, Qi Chen grinned, looked back at Tie Lingshuang who was playing with the box, and straightened his face,

"I just respect the Left Commander. ”

"Humph!"

Putting the lock jade box on the table, Tie Lingshuang picked up the unicorn paperweight with a gloomy face, one foot long, more than an inch thick, rough surface lines, vertical and horizontal at will, quite Qin knife charm, outlining a unicorn stepping on the clouds.

Tie Lingshuang's fingers flicked the unicorn's head, repeating it three times, one lightly and one heavily, and then placed the paperweight on the table.

Click, click

Qi Chen stretched out his head and saw that the paperweight trembled lightly twice, and two tight cracks appeared, and in a moment, the paperweight was split in half from top to bottom.

Just as she was about to blame Tie Lingshuang for being too heavy, she reached out and picked up the thin leaf-like stone chip in the middle, and inserted it into the keyhole of the purple-black box.

It turned out to be the key, such a clever hidden means This tigress knows it, Qi Chen couldn't help muttering in secret, what's going on?

It can be clearly seen that the left commander is unreasonable to Tie Lingshuang's indulgence, this person also seems to be spoiled, and he doesn't take the rules to heart, they are quite similar in appearance, is it the daughter of the rivers and lakes?

Then he shook his head and secretly apologized, Lord Tie Xuan, I'm really sorry, the juniors have no intention, don't blame it, Amitabha.

Hehe, Qi Chen laughed unconsciously, then closed his mouth, and saw Tie Lingshuang carefully pushing the stone piece,

The stone shard advanced a little half, and there was a soft ticking sound, the corners of Tie Lingshuang's mouth raised, and he slowly pulled out the stone flakes, and reached out to gently open the box.