Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Xiao Jiu? Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, only to see Ying Jiu trying to stand up but staggering to the ground again. She rushed up to help him, but before her hand could reach Ying Jiu, Ying Jiu stepped back. He flashed and said: I'm fine.

Ling Qingyu was a little hurt. When she thought about it again, something was wrong. These children were used to laughing and joking with her. They never avoided her contact or even a bear hug. She grabbed his wrist and said, Show me.

Don't grab it, it's poisonous. Ying Jiu shouted, and then wanted to pull his hand away. Seeing that Ling Qingyu's face suddenly looked bad, he lowered his head and did not dare to struggle anymore.

Ying Jiu's skin has always been a very beautiful wheat color, but now her wrists are cyan. Not only her wrists, but also her upper body has large green spots. Ling Qingyu carefully turned him around When he saw several small wounds on his back, green and black blood was constantly flowing out, he gasped involuntarily.

It's okay, boss, I can survive. I've encountered people more powerful than this before. Ying Jiu said carefully. It's just that when we met before, they all carried medicine with them, but this time the three of them didn't bring anything with them.

Ling Qingyu touched her neck. The fruits and green grass she brought back from the treasure island were placed in a small bag and hung around her neck in a small and shriveled shape after leaving the treasure island. However, when she touched it, there was no trace of it. , Ling Qingyu remembered that because it was too hot, she couldn't bear to carry things with her, so she took off the cloth bag and put it in the room, and couldn't help but hit herself in annoyance.

Only then did Yan Qi see the wound on Ying Jiu's back, and he frowned. The corpse poison was easy to deal with and would not kill him for a while, but the poison in this wound was a bit troublesome.

Xiao Jiu, you have to scrape off the outer flesh. Yan Qi took the sword in Ying Jiu's hand. He entered the water in a hurry and did not bring any weapons. Now only Ying Jiu's sword can be used.

Ying Jiu nodded, turned around and arched his back, exposing the wound in front of Yan Qi.

Don't look. Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking his head, Yan Qi sighed lightly, raised the tip of the sword, and cut off all the flesh around the wound. Although the wound was small, the venom had already soaked in, and a large amount of it was removed from a few small wounds. A piece of skin and flesh, only to see bright red flesh and blood.

Ying Jiu gritted his teeth and said nothing, but his body was trembling slightly.

Seeing Yan Qi wipe his sweat and stop, Ling Qingyu tore all the hem of his long skirt, and then tore it into strips, preparing to wrap it up for Ying Jiu.

Wait a minute. Yan Qi touched the cloth and said, It's still wet, it needs to be dry.

Then what? Ling Qingyu wanted to ask how could he succeed? Yan Qi saw that he had taken the cloth and held it with both hands, and a trace of white air came out of the cloth. It turned out that the inner strength could still do this.

After bandaging Ying Jiu, Yan Qi took off his gown and put it on Ling Qingyu, saying, Put it on.

Yan Qi, who had taken off her long robe, was left with only a pair of short trousers. Her lean and fair body bloomed like a white magnolia in the dark stone room.

Ling Qingyu quickly recovered his thoughts and put on his long robe. It was very cold inside the cave. Among the three of them, although Ying Jiu was injured, she was the most useless. If she raised a problem, they would be killed. All involved.

Walking to the small stone door that had been opened, Yan Qi used the arrowhead to pick out a candle and then walked in carefully.

Inside was a small square stone room, which was empty and without anything. As soon as Yan Qi was about to move forward, he was pulled by Ling Qingyu.

Wait. Ling Qingyu held Yan Qi, then slowly squatted down and looked at the floor.

The floor was paved with long slates. The place where they entered all the way was dug directly into the stone walls in the heart of the mountain, but this stone room was specially paved with slate floors.

Yan Qi stood at the door and flicked the candle from the arrowhead into the candlestick inside the stone chamber. When the lights were turned on, he could clearly see that all the four walls of the stone chamber were filled with arrow holes.

If you make one wrong step, thousands of arrows will be fired here. Ling Qingyu looked around and said with a wry smile.

It seemed that he still wanted to find the secret on the floor. Ling Qingyu continued to squat down and touched the floor with his fingers.

Be careful! Yan Qi pulled her arm and retreated quickly. There was a burst of fire in the stone room, and the arrows instantly covered the ground.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, letting his beating heart calm down, and said, Yan Qi, can you remove the dust from the floor? There is something on the floor.

Yan Qi let go of her, took a breath, and waved his palms over. The dust and arrowheads on the stone room floor turned into a swirl and were swept into the corner.

It's good to have internal strength. Ling Qingyu sighed, then walked to the door of the stone room and looked inside.

After watching for a long time, Ling Qingyu asked with a dark face: Which one of you can play chess?

On the floor was a chess game.

Ying Jiu shook his head, and Ling Qingyu looked at Yan Qi.

I don't know how to do this. Yan Qi also shook his head, and when he saw Ling Qingyu's expression suddenly changed, he added: But my father has asked me to memorize a chess game since I was a child, and I only know that one game.

Holding Ling Qingyu in his arms, he took the first step according to the memory in his mind, and the stone slab on the floor began to move.

Ying Jiu, remember clearly! Ling Qingyu leaned on Yan Qi's shoulder and shouted to Ying Jiu. Seeing him nodding, he looked back at Yan Qi.

Seeing Yan Qi's feet probing again and again but not coming out, Ling Qingyu asked, What's wrong?

I can't remember exactly which step it was, Yan Qi frowned and smiled at Ling Qingyu, If we make the wrong move, we will die together.

Yes. Ling Qingyu hugged his neck and said determinedly: Then let's die together.

Yan Qi shuddered slightly, hugged her tighter, closed her eyes slightly, and looked at Ying Jiu again. She saw Ying Jiu nodded, turned sideways and walked towards the next step.

Ying Jiu raised his mind and was ready to pounce on the stone slab if it looked strange. The two of them blocked one side, maybe allowing Ling Qingyu to escape.

Yan Qi's feet landed steadily, and the stone slab on the opposite side began to move with a creak. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Step by step, the endgame that had been sleeping in the depths of my mind emerged more and more clearly in my mind. After taking the last step, a stone door opened on the opposite stone wall.

Yan Qi turned back to Ying Jiu and said, Follow what I say.

There was a cold wind in the stone room, but the body holding him was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Looking over Yan Qi's shoulder, he could see that behind the open stone door was a small cave with a glistening light inside.

Is your ancestor a scholar? Ling Qingyu asked unconsciously while looking at the small cave.

If you're talking about Taizu, what he hates the most is poetry. Yan Qi stared at Ying Jiu walking over step by step and replied casually.

After Ying Jiu also came over, Yan Qi looked at the small stone cave and understood why Ling Qingyu asked that.

There are two luminous pearls inlaid on the stone wall of the small cave, and a halo of light appears in the cave. There were several large porcelain bottles placed on one side of the cave, which were filled with scrolls. There was a closed stone door on the other side. There were three stone platforms in front of the stone door. There was a groove on the stone platform that could just fit the scrolls.

It seems that I need to find the corresponding scroll and put it in, but I don't know what the consequences will be if I put it wrong. Once here, Ling Qingyu was not in a hurry and smiled in a relaxed tone.

No matter what, we can just die together. Yan Qi also smiled. Then he took a step forward and walked into the small stone cave with Ling Qingyu in his arms, followed by Ying Jiu.

As soon as the three of them entered the small stone cave, the stone door behind them was closed. The door didn't open very fast, but it closed so fast that as soon as Yan Qi turned around, it had already closed with the stone wall without a single crack.

The cave suddenly became quiet, with only the light of the night pearl shining faintly.

We have to hurry up, this place is sealed. Ling Qingyu sighed. Is this a waste of time?

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu rushed to the side of the big porcelain vase, took out a scroll and prepared to put it into the groove.

Wait. Ling Qingyu quickly stopped the two of them. According to the level of violence in this place, you will definitely not be given the chance to make a mistake.

When I walked to the stone platform, I saw words engraved on it.

Depend on! Take your time to guess the riddles! Ling Qingyu cursed secretly, then brushed away the dust on the stone platform and read: The cold light roared across the nine fields, the iron cavalry galloped and shocked the whole world. The warriors of Ande sounded the golden drum, and their illustrious martial arts shone in all directions.

After thinking for a while, Ling Qingyu walked to another stone platform and said: It's hard to find the missing trace in the sky. There are five pines under the Taixuan Gate. I don't know that the deep cry of the cloud is hard to call out, and the storm and dreams are ten thousand heavy.

Change another one and read: When Taiyi appears, the stars change. When Taiyi moves, the three realms are upended. When Taiyi catastrophes,

Heaven and earth are destroyed.

It's so profound. Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows, looked at Yan Qi with hopeful eyes, and asked: The ancestors didn't leave any hints?

Yan Qi shook his head.

First spread out all these paintings and take a look. Ling Qingyu took the scroll in Yingjiu's hand and spread it out. It was a picture of a beauty.

There were about twenty scrolls in the porcelain vase, and when they were spread out one by one, the cave was completely filled.

Frowning, he looked at the scrolls, took a look, and then looked at the three lines of words. Then he picked out the only painting that showed the soldiers going on an expedition and took it out. He saw the battle flag flying almost half of the area. , took it to the edge of the first stone platform, aligned it again, rolled up the painting, and put it into the groove.

The stone platform made a creaking sound and stopped at half its height, and then the sound of a bolt opening on the stone door was heard.

Ling Qingyu sighed softly, as if he was deceived.

When the Great One appears, the stars change. When the Great One moves, the three realms collapse. When the Great One catastrophes, the heaven and earth are destroyed, the heaven and the earth are destroyed.

Heaven and Earth are destroyed. These are all landscape pictures. Which one is the one where the Three Realms are in turmoil? Ling Qingyu said.

As he muttered, he turned over the landscape pictures.

I know. After looking through it for a long time, Ling Qingyu suddenly slapped his head and took out a picture of mountains, rivers and the country from the pile of paintings, then rolled it up and put it in the groove.

The stone platform also lowered halfway and then stopped. The sound of the stone door being opened was unexpectedly pleasant.

The air inside the cave has become thinner and thinner. Yan Qi and Ying Jiu both sat aside and tried to calm down and reduce the consumption of oxygen.

It's hard to find a trace in the sky. There are five pines under the Taixuan Gate. I don't know how deep the clouds are. It's hard to call out, and there are ten thousand storms and dreams. This must be a landscape painting. Five pines, five pines, why are five pines painted? Pine! Ling Qingyu felt a little impatient. Her breathing was getting tighter and tighter, indicating that there was not much air left. However, among these paintings, landscapes were the most numerous. She picked the one just now because she thought of the list of gods when she was talking about Taiyi. , I remember that Nuwa has a treasure in it. The mountains and rivers in it can change at will. It is somewhat similar to this one, so I took a gamble. However, the artistic conception in this poem is too vague. To say that it is similar, 56 Zhang is almost the same.

Seeing the cold sweat on Ling Qingyu's forehead, and his breathing getting tighter and tighter, Ying Jiu glanced at Yan Qi, then took the sword in his hand, turned the sword head, pointed it at his chest, and prepared to stab. Go in.

Xiao Jiu! Ling Qingyu turned around and saw his movements and shouted loudly, rushed forward, grabbed the sword and said: What are you doing? The three of us, if we want to go out, we will go out together, and if we want to die, we will die together. This silly child must have thought that if she died, she would consume less oxygen and give her more time.

No matter. The air was already so thin that it was very difficult to breathe. He was afraid that he would be completely suffocated in a few more minutes. Ling Qingyu held Ying Jiu's hand in one hand and randomly selected from the four paintings he finally selected with the other. One pair was placed in the groove.

The stone platform descended unsteadily, and the hearts of the three of them also swayed with it. Seeing that it was still continuing to go down after halfway down, their hearts tightened.