Chapter 109 Letter

"Challenge book?" Hearing this, the Black Narcissus immediately raised his eyebrows and asked sharply, "Do the people of Xuanjimen dare to challenge the 'Shadow' organization? How is this possible? What the hell happened?

Hearing the black narcissus's tone suddenly became much stiffer, Lin Qinglong saw incredible and unimaginable on his face, and he also said in his heart, "This matter is really strange. Even if the Xuanji sect is called the first sect of Zhengdao, but... this so-called first sect of the famous sect is not even as good as the ghost and fairy sect in those years, how dare to organize a challenge book to the most intimidating 'shadow'?

In Lin Qinglong's impression, there are indeed several good hands in Xuanjimen, such as Lin Zhen's left and right protection, and even Lin Zhen himself. There are many disciples under the mysterious door, which are all over the three countries of Middle-earth, and they are quite powerful. But no matter how powerful the Xuanji Gate is, it is definitely not as powerful as the people of the Ghost Fairy Gate.

Although these people should not be underestimated, it is not a fear for the "shadow" organization with many immortals.

However, today, Xuanjimen dares to take the initiative to provoke the "shadow" organization, which really makes you unable to figure it out.

The old man in blood has taken off his red robe at this moment, revealing his flesh - although he is old, his body is still strong. He carefully connected the broken ribs for himself, and his movements were steady. When he took the bone, he didn't dare to breathe. After receiving it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I can't say it anymore. The boss has told me not to tell these things to the young master. Black water, let's avoid the young master later. Let's talk about it secretly. Then he winkled at the Black Narcissus, looking like an old urchin.

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong curled his lips angrily. He felt that the strange old man in front of him was really too boring. For example, some boring storytellers told the plot of the story to the most critical moment, but he had to say, "If you want to know what will happen in the future, please listen to the next time." This made Lin Qinglong really want to spit on the old man in blood.

However, Lin Qinglong is a person who is good at digging secrets. The more he hides some things from him, the more he will investigate by himself. A strange look flashed in his eyes and he laughed softly: "Okay, okay, do you really treat me as an outsider? I don't want to tell you. I'm too lazy to listen." Lin Qinglong stretched out and was lazy in appearance and would not let people see his curiosity. He said, "Since there is no one here and there is nothing to do, you can arrange a place for me first. I want to rest. You can call me when Gong Yueqing comes back." He planned to find a quiet room first and enter the dream space to practice the "Ghost King's Blood Eye" for a period of time.

"Who said there was nothing to do?" The old man in blood clothes at least stitched the broken bones for himself, and then put on his robe again, but did not arrange a room for Lin Qinglong. He laughed and said, "We had a fight just now, and the little old man almost forgot a big thing! It's okay to talk about it now!"

After saying this, the old man in blood groped in his arms, as if he was looking for something. But he looked for a long time, but he couldn't find anything. After a long time, he looked confused and said to himself, "It's strange. I obviously carried that letter with me. Why can't I find it?"

"Lief? What letter?" Lin Qinglong asked.

"The letter your mother left you! It seems that she will not come back until a while..." The old man in blood can't find the letter in his arms and began to look for it from his two sleeves.

Hearing that Gong Yueqing was not here, the black narcissus quickly asked, "Where did the boss go?" When will she come back?" Lin Qinglong observed a trace of impatience on his face, and he didn't know what was important for him to find Gong Yueqing, but when he thought about it, the answer was obvious. There must be something about death. Through his understanding of the death prison, Lin Qinglong knew that there were many unknown secrets hidden in the death prison. As for the bottom secret in the death prison, I'm afraid only Gong Yueqing and the Black Narcissus themselves know. Even Situ Shenyu, who is the master of the imperial country, may not be clear.

"Hey hey! Lord Heishui, it's wrong for you to ask this. How can we speculate about the whereabouts of the boss? The old man in blood smiled and said, "Actually, even if you ask me, the little old man doesn't know. Boss, you know it. Her whereabouts must be erratic.

The black narcissus frowned, snorted, and stopped talking. Lin Qinglong felt that it was difficult for the black daffodil to stand the mother-in-law's annoying old man in blood. His lingering routine was really unbearable. Lin Qinglong always couldn't help thinking, "How could the 'Shadow' organization take in such a useless old guy? It can't even accept letters!" Thinking of this, he didn't even notice that he was still curious about the letter. He never thought that his mother would leave him a letter.

"Bear by the way, I remember where the letter is!" The old man in blood patted his forehead and laughed. He looked quite excited and danced.

Lin Qinglong hated that he was always shocked like this. He endured his patience and asked, "Where is that letter?" But I couldn't help muttering in my heart, "If people are old, will they become like this?" No wonder there are more and more people cultivating immortals. The old man can't stand it.

"Haha! I hid that letter in the most secret place! Guess where the little old man hid that letter? It seemed that the ribs on his body no longer hurt. The old man in blood was sitting cross-legged in the chair, scratching his feet with his fingers, and smiling maliciously.

Guess...

Lin Qinglong was speechless for a while, and he was a little irritable. He has not been a child for a long time. It's really insulting to let him play this kind of guessing game. He said coldly, "I think if I tie up your sloppy old man and beat him up, maybe I can get the answer."

"Come and guess! Don't always fight and kill. Be a man. Always be happy. The old man in blood clothes said in a coquettish tone: "Guess quickly, Lord Blackwater, let's guess with the young master. Where is the most secret and safe place for the 'shadow' organization? Haha, the little old man hid the letter there!"

Lin Qinglong gritted his teeth, forced his breath to die, and turned back to ask the black narcissus: "You know more about the 'shadow' organization than me. Tell me, what is the most secret place in the 'shadow' organization?"

"There are many secrets of the 'shadow' organization. Who knows which one he is talking about?" The Black Narcissus was a little disdain to answer these questions, but when he heard about the "secret place", his first subconscious first reaction was to think of the death sentence he was in charge of guarding.

"If Lord Blackwater is asked to answer, he will definitely answer 'dead prison'! In his eyes, there is nothing more secret than his death prison! But the secret of the death prison is for Lord Blackwater. Hey hey, as for the little old man, if the little old man wants to hide something, he will definitely not hide in the death prison! Young master, guess it, guess it quickly!"

The old man in blood clothes's little mung bean eyes turned straight, looking cunning.

"I won't guess. It's boring." Lin Qinglong spread out his palms, and a trace of dead air floated up, blooming in the air like ink. Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Give me the letter quickly, or I'll kill you."

The black narcissus "hummed" behind him and agreed, "Actually, you should have done this a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have had so much nonsense."

Looking at the death like a green smoke, the old man in blood suddenly lost his smile and trembled. Sure enough, he no longer ink. He frowned and muttered, "Well, okay, I won't fight and kill you. I'll just give you the letter."

After saying this, he reached out to his crotch and groped inside. Although the old man in blood clothes looks serious at this moment, but... his action is too obscene.

This action made Lin Qinglong and Black Narcissus speechless for a while. The two of them thought to their hearts, "The most secret and safe place of the 'shadow' organization... Is it the sloppy old man's crotch?" This made both of them a little angry, and they couldn't help but feel itchy. They really wanted to pull the old man in blood and beat him up.

After groping for a while, the old man in blood groped out a wrinkled letter from his crotch and casually handed it to Lin Qinglong: "No! This is the letter your mother left you. Open it and have a look!"

The old man in blood stretched out his hand and held a letter in his hand to hand it to Lin Qinglong.

But Lin Qinglong did not answer the letter, his face was a little dark, and he seemed to be a little angry.

The letter stopped in mid-air, emitting a bad smell. The smell was a little coquettish and some corruption. These smells reminded Lin Qinglong of a dead mouse. The old man in blood clothes likes to spoof others. If Lin Qinglong opens the envelope, there is only a dead mouse in it, which seems to be a normal thing. Or the letter was already dirty. After staying in the old man's crotch for so long, it definitely won't taste good.

Lin Qinglong suddenly lost interest in reading the letter and did not answer the letter.

"Young master, I'll send you a letter. Why don't you want it?" Shaking the letter in his hand, the old man in blood stretched his arm longer and muttered, "The little old man is not He Songyang. The man's arm will grow longer, and the little old man will not..."

"Keep this letter in your crotch. I don't want to read it. Find me a room. I want to go to bed." Instead of receiving the letter, Lin Qinglong took a step back, as if the letter was stinking.

"Hey, it doesn't matter," the old man in blood smiled strangely and showed his yellow teeth. "The boss said, if you don't want to read this letter, let me ask you a question. She said that after I asked that question, you would definitely accept the letter.

"Cut," Lin Qinglong rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You have been putting this letter in your crotch. I don't know how long it has been. I just took it out now. I don't know how much urity it is. It's really disgusting! Even if that letter says how to become an immortal, I will never accept it. What's more, by Lin Qinglong's inference, people in the "Shadow" organization become immortals, which is nothing more than using the method of closing the seven emotions and six desires and closing the heart. Lin Qinglong will never adopt such a cultivation method.

However, what happened next was unexpected by Lin Qinglong.

Unexpectedly, the old man in blood suddenly said seriously, "Do you want to know the secret of 'Huang Sorghum's Dream'? Do you want to bring the woman in the dream space back to reality?

This sentence definitely hit the key point of Lin Qinglong!

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong was like a thunderbolt, his body stiffened, and he was completely stunned in an instant!

Even the black narcissus had a stunned expression on his face. Lin Qinglong only asked him about "a dream" yesterday. Unexpectedly, Gong Yueqing had already prepared an answer for him. Although he had long known that Gong Yueqing's magic power was unimaginable, this move was still completely beyond his expectation.

After saying this sentence, the old man in blood clothes regained his hippie smile: "How's it going? If the boss asked me to ask, I have asked. Do you still want this letter now?

Without saying a word, Lin Qinglong grabbed the letter and tore open the envelope. He didn't mind how smelly the letter was.

As he read the letter, the old man in blood chattered and said, "It doesn't matter if it stinks. The important thing is that the little old man keeps the secret!" What's wrong with hiding in the crotch? Even if the little old man is caught by the people of Xuanjimen and the Baji Wolf King, they can't find it out! Will they touch the crotch of the little man's trousers? Can you touch it? Of course not! In those years, the little old man was once caught by the foxes of Qingqiu. At the beginning, those little goblins also searched my body and collected all the little old man's storage rings. Hey hey, the little old man hid the secrets of the 'shadow' organization in his crotch. When those so beautiful foxes searched me, they didn't find anything. Hey hey, but at that time, I really wanted them to find something... Huh? Young master, are you going out?"

After reading the letter, Lin Qinglong flashed black in the palm of his hand and turned the letter into powder. He frowned, turned around, and was about to go out.

The black daffodil also asked behind his back, "Where are you going? Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, I will be back as soon as it's done. Don't worry." After saying this, Lin Qinglong walked out of the hall step by step with a strange expression.

Looking at Lin Qinglong's departure back, the old man in blood took back his hippie smile and looked serious: "Through today's letter, I understand two things."

The black narcissus asked, "What's the matter?"

"First, this young master doesn't seem to care about our boss."

The black narcissus thought for a moment, calmed, and asked, "What about the second thing?"

"Second, the young master cares about the woman in the dream space very much... Hey hey, isn't it a little boring for the little old man to guess others casually?"

The Black Narcissus said lightly, "It's more than boring. You're very boring."

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He walked out of Fancheng silently and walked through the bustling street alone. He didn't say a word along the way. It was quiet and terrible. His expression was very quiet, but his heart was as shocked as the river.

"Heart moon, I finally have a way to save you. Wait, I'll bring you back to life!" Lin Qinglong was secretly determined. Although he did not know how Gong Yueqing learned about "Huang Sorghum Dream" and "Dream Space", these were not the issues he had to consider.

The only question he needs to consider now is how to bring Princess Xinyue back to reality.

"Sinyue, if I succeed in this trip, you can live in reality. After that, we will get married and live together forever. I will never let you be alone all the time.

The letter left by Gong Yueqing to him is actually very simple. There is no greeting between mother and son, and there is no word. It only shows one meaning, that is, let Lin Qinglong go to a place called "Black Wind Valley" and find a tomb called "Immortal Tomb" in the Black Wind Valley. In the "Immortal Tomb", there is the answer he wants.

When he was in the ghost world, Lin Qinglong also heard Tang Shiguo Shilang mention that the secret book of "Huang Sorghum's Dream" is from the "Immortal Tomb" in the ghost world. It is said that the "Immortal Tomb" in the ghost world is located in a desolate and uninhabited area in the Tang Dynasty. The Immortal Tomb will have golden light blooming in the dark. In the daytime, there was a black gas surging in the cemetery, which was very strange.

After the royal monks of the Tang Dynasty entered the "Immortal Tomb", they found nothing except a secret book of "Huang Shu Yi Meng".

Among them, most of the monks died strangely in the "Immortal Tomb". Even the surviving monks, their cultivation will disperse from then on, and they will never be able to gather energy forever.

If you can't gather energy, it means that you can't practice, and you can only be a mortal in your life.

Even this point is mentioned in the letter left by Gong Yueqing to Lin Qinglong. The original words in the letter are: "There are many strange things in the 'Immortal Tomb', and no living person has ever come out. If you enter, I'm afraid that nine out of ten will die.

Despless this, Lin Qinglong decided to go there.

"Is the 'Immortal Tomb' in the human world the same as the 'Immortal Tomb' in the ghost world? It sounds almost the same, but anyway, I have to take this trip. This may be the only chance for Xinyue to be reborn. Even if it is dangerous, I must not miss it. What's more, Lin Qinglong has never been afraid of danger.

Not long before, Lin Qinglong stepped out of the gate of Fancheng, avoided the crowd, and walked to a quiet place. He looked up and looked into the distance.

With a "swish", Lin Qinglong's body soared into the air in an instant, turning into a blue light in the sky, like lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

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Half a month later, on a very desolate mountain, a weak figure suddenly fell silently.

He condescendingly and quietly looked at the foot of the mountain. The teenager's face was pale, and his appearance seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his expression in his eyes was far beyond the maturity of this age.

It's Lin Qinglong.

Looking at it for a while, Lin Qinglong's face was expressionless, his body shook slightly, and shot into the dead wood and desolate forest like a fierce arrow, which was extremely fast.

Not long, Lin Qinglong came to a deep valley.

Looking down, Lin Qinglong frowned slightly and said, "This should be the Black Wind Valley!"

His spiritual consciousness was so keen that he soon found that this was a place of extreme yin. The yin was extremely heavy, and there was no family within a hundred miles. The reason why living people can't live nearby must be because there are countless evil things hidden under the Black Wind Valley..."

Looking at the deep valley quietly, Lin Qinglong's face was indifferent and a little strange.

Looking up slightly and looking at the dark and gloomy sky, Lin Qinglong began to meditate.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head, his body shook slightly, and slowly fell down. The speed was not fast, like autumn sunset leaves, with a sense of elegance.

At the same time, Lin Qinglong's body quickly grew pieces of black scales, protecting his body with dragon scales. On the other hand, he used the art of "waryness", and hundreds of invisible eyes were suspended in the air, with a panoramic view of the scene of a hundred miles.

Although his cultivation is not bad, Lin Qinglong is still quite cautious for safety.

With the exploration of "wret in vain", Lin Qinglong found that there were countless strange monsters hidden in the wilderness of dead trees around him, all of which were some strange beasts that had never been seen before. Some were extremely tall and some were strange. All these strange beasts stared straight at Lin Qinglong falling from the air, as if they were looking at their food!