"Open the door, open the door!"

At night, Chen Jing, who was immersed in cultivation, heard a hurried knock on the door.

Fortunately, he had cultivated the ability to use two minds, and he was able to keep an eye on the movements around him while cultivating, otherwise, he wouldn't have heard the knock on the door.

"Who?"

Chen Jing clasped his hands and slowly closed his work.

The power of krypton gold is extraordinary, in just three hours, he opened more than ten acupuncture points, and the harvest is not small.

"Daoyou, it's a monk from the City Lord's Mansion, there was an accident in the city just now, and the City Lord's Mansion wants to check the identities of all the people in the city."

The innkeeper's voice came in.

Hearing this, Chen Jing's heart moved, took out the sword talisman given to him by Chu Wentian, pinched it in his hand, and then used his spiritual power to open the door.

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and an immortal cultivator wrapped in silver armor walked in cautiously holding a shield.

Behind him, followed by the innkeeper.

The two of them were fully armed, and all kinds of defensive magic weapons were sacrificed, and they were extremely cautious.

Chen Jing is the old 6, and the immortal cultivators and innkeepers of the City Lord's Mansion are also old 6.

"This fellow Daoist, the City Lord's Mansion is doing things, you must cooperate well."

The innkeeper shrank behind the City Lord's Mansion Immortal Cultivator with half of his body, only poked out his head, and said to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing didn't say a word, and showed a token.

This token is engraved with the scenery of the Thousand Lakes Plain, and in the center is a supreme immortal palace, which is the token of the identity of the branch of the Qianyuan Holy Land.

The innkeeper didn't recognize this token, but the immortal cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion recognized it at a glance. In an instant, this immortal cultivator let down his guard.

"It turns out that Daoyou is also a branch of the Holy Land, and he is rude."

A young voice came from the dense armor.

Chen Jing waved his hand: "It's okay, it's important for Daoyou!" ”

Listening to the conversation between Chen Jing and the Immortal Cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion, the innkeeper's face was a little bitter. If it were a normal time, he would definitely make a big splash and spread the fame of his inn.

But now, even if he told people that his inn had immortal cultivators from the Holy Land branch staying in him, he wouldn't get the slightest benefit.

"Let's go, let's go to the next room."

The Immortal Cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion waved his hand and left Chen Jing's room.

The two of them came and went in a hurry, and they didn't say anything superfluous.

Chen Jing closed the door and entered the cultivation again.

He had a feeling that this time, the City Lord's Mansion was in a big situation. There was an accident for two nights in a row, and under the premise that the City Lord's Mansion was prepared and prepared, this matter was definitely not very small.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Chen Jing heard screams coming from outside.

"Ahh Dead! ”

As soon as I heard it, it was the unique exclamation of female immortal cultivators, and the voice was so sharp that it shook the teacups in Chen Jing's room cracks.

"Squeak!"

Duobao was so frightened that he ran around the room a few times without a head, and finally slammed into Chen Jing's arms and refused to come out.

The thing happened right under his nose, and Chen Jing still had no intention of going out to check.

What if you go out and see it? Can it solve the problem? Not only does it fail to solve the problem, but it may also become a new target for the murderer.

Voices continued to be heard outside.

"What about the people of the City Lord's Mansion? Didn't they say they would make rounds? People are dead, and they don't show up yet? ”

"It's nice to say, what is going on to keep us safe, and when something happens, there is no one to be seen. I think that the people of the City Lord's Mansion are also greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't make a noise! Listen! I felt like I heard a baby crying. ”

"There's a baby here, quick, get the clothes."

"O iniquity! I didn't have my parents just after I was born, and they didn't care about the City Lord's Mansion? ”

Gradually, the discussion turned into a noise, and everyone began to complain about the City Lord's Mansion and scold the City Lord's Mansion for its incompetence.

Chen Jing doesn't care about these things.

On this day, the night was particularly long, and Chen Jing, a person who practiced martial arts, could clearly feel this.

In the past, he practiced a little, and the night passed, but this night grew endlessly, and after several candles were burned, he was still in the dark night.

Chen Jing sensed that something was wrong, and he reached out and beckoned the wooden whip into his hand.

"Do you still want to pretend to be a ghost?"

He stepped out of bed, his body running around his body, and the skin on his body was woodened inch by inch.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee! People were found pinching! ”

A snorting voice rang out around them, and with that sound, the shadow of a woman appeared on the wall.

Chen Jing almost threw up, not frightened, but disgusted.

"Get out of here!"

With a swing of his wooden whip, he struck out a blast of gas.

The gas hit the surface of the wall, sweeping along the wall in a circle, sweeping all four walls.

At this moment, the woman who was hiding in the wall with the wall-piercing technique could no longer hide. I saw a flash of yellow light, and a woman wearing an earthy yellow scarf and a snake-coiled bun appeared in the room.

was broken by Chen Jing's spell, and the woman's face was shocked.

Chen Jing will not pity the other party because he is a woman, and when he sees the woman appearing, he raises his hand is a palm.

Laugh at!

The whip flew out of his palm and pierced through the woman's hole.

The woman in the yellow scarf couldn't imagine that Chen Jing would be so violent, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she moved her feet and fled to the side.

Rumble!

The whip pierced the walls of the inn in one fell swoop.

The woman in the yellow scarf was covered in a cold sweat, and secretly scolded Chen Jing in her heart for not understanding the amorous feelings, and with a gesture of raising her hand, a ribbon flew out of the cuffs, like a spiritual snake, and went straight to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing's face turned cold, he used his hand as a knife, gathered his energy into a soldier, and in a blink of an eye, there was a ten-meter-long Gangqi long knife in his hand.

"Slash!"

The long knife swept in all directions, booming and exploding, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the ribbon of the yellow turban woman was cut into more than a dozen pieces in an instant.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The Yellow Turban woman's heart was full of questions, she had never seen such a method as gathering qi into soldiers, and she thought it was some kind of magic spell.

For!

The long knife slashed at an earthy yellow giant.

With a bang, the entire room was blown to pieces by Chen Jing's anger, and the surrounding walls were smashed into broken ruins.

The strange thing is that after the room was destroyed, Chen Jing didn't see the other rooms, there was nothing outside his room, there was no one or anything.

"You wicked!"

Chen Jing finally understood why the sky had not been bright.

The woman in the yellow turban didn't know what means to use, and pulled the two of them into another space, he couldn't see the outside world, and the people in the outside world couldn't see him.

"No wonder, those immortal cultivators will die in broad daylight."

Chen Jing saw that the knife did not smash the Yellow Turban woman's spell, and his heart was also ruthless, and his other arm also condensed a big knife.

The two knives came out together and slashed at the yellow turban woman together.

"Thick Earth Yuan Spiritual Technique!"

The woman in the yellow turban gritted her teeth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, squirting on the body of the earthy yellow giant.

Receiving the essence blood of the Yellow Turban Woman, the earthy yellow giant swelled again, growing from three meters tall all the way to ten meters.

"It's just an evil law, and you want to block my magic skills?"

Chen Jing shouted, and his three thousand years of skill converged on the two Gangqi Great Blades, and with all his strength, he directly cut off the two fists of the earthy yellow giant.

Unhindered, the Gang Qi Broadsword landed on the ground, and with a bang, the earth-yellow giant disintegrated into a pile of clods.