I am invincible in Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 162
Not far away, in the forest and sea, stands a beautiful mountain like a dragon pillar. On the top of the mountain, the Secretary of Secret Collection stands proudly like an eagle with wings, overlooking the crowds of palaces below.

Jianguang leaped, and the two came to the Secret Collection Department.

There is a row of stone stairs at the entrance of the Department of Secret Storage. At the end, two vermilion gates stand majestically. The lion heads with rings on the gates are not angry and majestic.

Taoist Cangsong knocked on the door, and put a palm-sized dark golden token close to the lion's head.

The eyes of the lion's head lit up, and the iron-like body suddenly squirmed, and then, it roared as if it had come to life.

Soon, there was an "empty" sound from behind the door, accompanied by a sound as stiff as twisting wood, the door opened and closed, revealing a gap of light.

"Little friend Zhou Xuan, follow the old way."

The two stepped into the portal one after the other.

With the closing of the vermilion door, a strange feeling arose in Zhou Xuan's heart. It was clearly separated by a door, but he seemed to be in two different worlds from the outside world.

He looked around, and suddenly found that he and Taoist Cangsong had come to a stone platform suspended in the sky, and behind him was only the vermilion gate, and the clouds flowed around the stone platform under his feet. There are no more familiar sights.

The stone platform is suspended in the air, and there is only a stone bridge connecting it with a group of palaces not far away.

"This Secret Collection Division is the collection of the Secret Collection Divisions of the various continents of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is a space opened up by the old Yuan Qing of the Yuqing Daoyuan Palace. It is a world of its own." Taoist Cangsong saw Zhou Xuan's face. With a look of surprise on his face, he couldn't help explaining.

"The Department of Secret Collection is all-encompassing, and you need to rely on certificates to enter and exit. After you serve as the 'Tibetan Envoy', you will automatically get the 'Tibetan Order'."

Zhou Xuan nodded, and his understanding of the background of the Great Xia Xian Dynasty deepened.

Looking into the distance, one can see groups of small halls, light gray pavilions and pavilions arranged in a staggered manner, like mountains and mountains.

And around the Secret Storage Department, there are countless stone platforms floating, and from time to time, a stream of light passes and shuttles, plundering into the Secret Storage Department.

Taoist Cangsong led Zhou Xuan into the Department of Secret Collection and came to a ring-shaped library.

In front of the library, there is a counter. An old man who looks like a shopkeeper is doing calculations in one hand and writing in the book in front of him with a pen in the other, muttering indistinctly.

"The Three Ghosts of the Huaiqing River Gathered Their Souls and Disordered the Market..."

"Luoshui Jade and Jade are used as monsters to cut people and refine bones..."

"The feng shui change in the magic city of Nanyun Town is suspected to be a magic field for the demon god..."

"Qingshui Sankong Mountain fox demon abducts cultivator Caiyang and devours Nascent Soul..."

"Behind the scenes of these things, is there any connection, is there a black hand..."

……

He was concentrating on thinking, knocking on the abacus for a while, flipping through the thick books beside him, and from time to time, he grabbed a piece of jade slip and pressed it to his forehead, his brows twisted into twists.

Taoist Cangsong walked straight in front of the old shopkeeper, raised his hand and pointed at a document, pressed it on the counter and pushed it in front of the latter.

"Old Ling, I'll bring you someone."

The shopkeeper was still concentrating on thinking, but suddenly there was a cover of a document in his field of vision, his voice choked, and he raised his head suddenly, and said angrily: "Old Cangsong, do you know that I was thinking about it just now?" At the critical point of the incident, you interrupted me!"

Taoist Cangsong curled his lips, and said contemptuously, "Old Ling, you've got it, when have you ever seen you not thinking about problems? Many of the problems you think about are not corroborated, and even the parties involved only know one of them and don't know the other. Two, you only think with your head, and you won’t get an answer if you think about it for a few years!”

"Stop nagging, deal with the business first, and then think about your messy problems!"

The shopkeeper's brows immediately raised, and he rolled his sleeves in his abacus: "Hey old man Cangsong, haven't you seen itchy skin in half a year? How dare you despise me?"

"That's what I do as an envoy. If you don't like it, just go and cool off. I have to wait until I figure it out before I come to greet you!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the document aside and began to think about the problem.

"Hey, are you still caught?" Taoist Cangsong glared at him, but he also knew what kind of piss the shopkeeper was, so he didn't follow up with ridicule, but smiled wryly at Zhou Xuan, "Old Ling just This bird has a bad temper and a dead brain, we don't care about him, after a while, he will come to entertain us."

"Don't look at him like this. In fact, he doesn't have many major shortcomings, except for a little bit of a bad temper, a little dullness, and a little dull mind..."

Before he finished speaking, an abacus flew past Cangsong Taoist's scalp, and hit the wall behind him with a "dumb" sound, sinking half of it.

"I don't have any merits worth thinking about, do you?" The shopkeeper snorted and stared, pulled the papers, turned them over and said, "Tell me, what's the matter this time! Get out of here after you finish talking! Oh Excuse me... joint recommendation? So awesome?"

After flipping through the documents three times, the shopkeeper looked up at Zhou Xuan.

With just one glance, Zhou Xuan felt that there seemed to be a vision of stars blooming in the other party's cloudy eyes. He obviously didn't do anything, but it seemed like everything was exposed.

But he didn't panic in the slightest, and just took advantage of the opportunity to reveal some of his "foundation" implicitly.

As for the others, there are six precious treasures, and even the gods of the Five Sacred Mountains can't see through him, let alone the old man in front of him.

Sure enough, the old man stared at it for a long time before he began to whisper.

"The luck is normal...not a little filthy... Hey, there are some elements of humane gold cloud? Has this kid done anything good?"

"Such a humane Jinyun... did he save the court officials or the common people?"

"Could it be that the land god who picked up Half-Life was rescued by mistake?"

"The dao body... is not bad, the foundation is very stable and strong!"

"Cultivation... the peak of the alchemy stage... no, huh? Nascent Soul stage?!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared from where he was, and appeared beside Zhou Xuan, and gently pinched Zhou Xuan's limbs with both hands.

"Bone age is only in his early twenties!"

"Such a young Nascent Soul?!"

"Heavenly genius!"

A bright light burst out from his eyes, under which suddenly endless anger welled up, and he snorted heavily.

"Humph!"

This hum made the file bookshelves on the three floors inside and outside the pavilion tremble. Many envoys who were counting and checking the files were immediately startled, and all of them turned their eyes to the entrance of the circular library in surprise.

"what happened?"

"Who made Mao Ling old?"

Some people secretly put down the work at hand, stooped to the fence, and quietly observed the situation below through the bookshelf.

"Huh? From the looks of it, it seems that some elder in the Tianshi Mansion wants to send descendants to our Secret Collection Division?"

"It looks pretty similar to me, maybe this is the case."

"Hehehe... Then the old man is probably going to be in trouble. Mr. Ling is an upright person, how could he open such a precedent of going through the back door?"

"Guess what that old senior said, and why did Ling Lao tremble with anger?"

(End of this chapter)