"Oh, Ziyuan sent me a letter." Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, took the envelope, and slowly opened it.

A kind of formation seal was arranged on top of the envelope, and this seal could only be opened by a spirit array master who knew how to form a formation.

Zi Yuan knew that Jian Fengyun knew the way of formation, so he deliberately asked someone to make an envelope.

As soon as the envelope was opened, Jian Fengyun saw a line of large characters slowly emerging.

"The sword is in person."

Under this line of big characters, there is a payment, so you Ziyuan.

Looking at this delicate letter, Jian Fengyun's brows were even more condensed, such a painstaking effort to package a letter is enough to show that the contents of the envelope are definitely expensive.

When Jian Fengyun pinched out a magic trick in his hand and opened the envelope, he immediately saw a piece of golden paper.

"One eye paper." A hint of contemplation flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, of course he knew that this golden paper was a famous one-glance paper in the Ten Thousand Domains.

The paper itself is just ordinary paper, but it contains a kind of heavenly law, so the value of this paper is extremely expensive. And this kind of heavenly law is that only one person can read the content of the letter, and when this person reads the content of the letter, the envelope will automatically burn into ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth.

What is it about the news that needs to be so cautious?

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, he had talked to Zuo Xijian about a lot of countermeasures in Wuling City before, but now it has only been more than two months, and Zuo Xijian's battle for the heir has not yet entered the final round, and it is impossible for the prince of Ziyuan to start fighting for the throne at this time, what serious matter will they have.

Thinking about it, Jian Fengyun spread out a glance of paper in his hand, and lines of clear handwriting were revealed on the paper.

"Sword Boy, when you read this letter, we were already in hiding. During the more than two months of your retreat, Xijian carried out the second level of the battle for succession. As you expected, this round of assessment is financial, manpower, strength of the manpower, I secretly support Xijian, as a result, the day Zuo Jia Jiao Zuo Aolong was seriously injured and failed to be present, this assessment was delayed until after March, and now I secretly support the news of Xijian has let many people know, a month after the assessment, we have encountered twelve waves of killers, one time stronger than the other, and several times escaped death, for now we can only temporarily hide, but we have heard the news, The location of the second round of assessment of the Zuo family will be placed on top of the enrollment of the Holy Academy in seven days, so please prepare as early as possible. ”

As the last line of the envelope fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes, Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly stared.

At the beginning, he talked with Zuo Xijian and Ziyuan in Wuling City, and expected that the second assessment of the Zuo family would start in January, but because he was in retreat, he couldn't go out of the Holy Courtyard to inquire about the situation, so he didn't expect their relationship to be exposed like this.

However, Jian Fengyun couldn't have imagined that he had no intention of abolishing a Zuo Aolong and actually affecting the assessment of the Zuo family's descendants.

Seven days later, the enrollment of the Holy Academy will still have to face the challenge of the group of Tianjiao in the Tianxuan Upper Domain, and if he has to help Zuo Xijian pass the assessment of the Zuo family at that time, I am afraid that there will be problems.

In this way, only if he has enough manpower within these seven days to prepare the winning capital needed for Zuo Xijian's assessment in advance, then he can face the enemy with peace of mind.

When the sword storm came out of his mind, the eyepiece of paper in his hand burned by itself.

Seeing this scene, Twilight Cloud Blade on the side looked at Jian Fengyun with a voice on his face in confusion, and immediately asked, "Childe, is there something wrong, so distracted?" ”

Hearing the sound of the Twilight Cloud Blade, Jian Fengyun came back to his senses slightly, noticed the eye-catching paper in his hand that had burned into ashes on its own, clapped his hands lightly, and said, "There is indeed something, but I don't need you for the time being." ”

"Childe is in need, even if he is instructed, I will be there at any time." Twilight Blade arched slightly.

"Well, do you know where Elder Tianhai has gone?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly asked.

"Elder Tianhai went to the Ascending Temple at the junction of the Holy Academy and Tianxuan City to set up the battlefield to prepare for the enrollment of the Holy Academy in seven days." Twilight Blade responded.

Jian Fengyun bowed slightly, and said, "I know, you go down first, it's okay." ”

"Okay." Twilight Blade snapped back and retreated.

Jian Fengyun turned slightly, looked at Jian Xue'er beside him gently, and said, "Xue'er, I'll go to Elder Tianhai first, and you wait for me to come back at Danyao Peak." ”

"Oh." Jian Xue'er was a little reluctant.

Looking at the girl's reluctant appearance, Jian Fengyun felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and reached out and gently hugged the girl.

It took a while for Jian Fengyun to walk out of the cave and fly towards the outside of the Holy Courtyard.

Jian Xue'er looked at the back of the slowly leaving, and muttered at the corner of her mouth: "Young Master, Xue'er is waiting for you to come back here." ”

Jian Fengyun's figure had just left from the Pill Peak, and on a spiritual peak outside the Pill Peak, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.

"I didn't expect that the noble son of the Zuo family actually arranged a remote perception formation outside the Danyao Peak, and he was able to know the movements of the Danyao Peak." Black Kill's gaze condensed slightly.

"Hehe, he will arrange the formation, anyway, this person is also the person mentioned by the Demon Emperor to kill, if we can kill him, when the Demon Emperor's plan is completed, maybe he can give us another reward." Bai Kill said coldly.

The next moment, two rays of light, one black and one white, suddenly sank into the void and sneaked away in the direction of Sword Fengyun's flight.

On the Spirit Weapon Peak, Zuo Aolong sat in the practice room, looking at the phantom shadow on the array plate in his hand, Lian Shan suddenly revealed a vicious evil smile.

"Jian Fengyun, this time I see that you are not dead." Zuo Aolong's eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth.

The black and white double kill was the half-saint killer he hired two months ago, and he originally planned to kill Jian Fengyun two months ago, but as a result, Jian Fengyun directly cultivated for more than two months in retreat, and once he got out of the pass, he even attracted the heavenly thunder to chase and kill the Holy Elder, and there was no chance to do it at all.

However, Jian Fengyun wasted one of his arms, made him lose face, and seriously injured him, so he missed the battle of the Zuo family.

Such humiliation always makes Zuo Aolong like a needle in his heart, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill Jian Fengyun.

Therefore, Zuo Aolong sent someone to set up a monitoring formation outside the Pill Peak, and as a result, he was able to seize the opportunity today, and Jian Fengyun went out alone.

"Sword Fengyun, Sword Fengyun, the one who offended my Zuo Aolong, I must have you die without a whole body." Zuo Aolong had an evil smile on his face, as if he had seen the tragic death of Jian Fengyun.

Two half-saint killers, killing a martial artist of the Spirit King Realm, even if the martial artist of the Spirit King Realm has anti-heaven means, the end will definitely be death.

(End of chapter)