Zhao Lin looked at the messenger, his heart jumped, and he was slightly surprised.

The letter is from Chiwei Island, and the sender is signed by Chu Hongtian.

Chu Hongtian is the owner of Chiwei Island, a dignified Purple Mansion monk, what did he write to himself?

Zhao Lin thanked the messenger, turned around and walked back to the room, opened the letter and read it carefully.

Chu Hongtian first expressed his gratitude to Zhao Lin in the letter, and killed fourteen Earth Dark Sect cultivators, striking a severe blow to the other party's arrogance, which was really a very happy move.

But in the same way, it also attracted the crazy revenge of the Earth Dark Sect.

In recent months, the Earth Darkness Sect has sent a number of strong men into the Yongdeng Dark Sands.

After several vicious battles, Chenghua Sect lost a lot of manpower, so that fewer and fewer monks were willing to come to Chiwei Island to carry out missions.

The Earth Dark Sect took this opportunity to sneak into Chenghua Sect's Pearl Beach and spy on the mechanisms inside.

Chu Hongtian was worried that in the long run, the Earth Dark Sect would find a way to crack it, and then arrange the mechanism in turn, and the Pearl Beach would slowly become the territory of the Earth Dark Sect.

The two Pearl Beaches that were lost in the past were eaten away little by little in this way.

At the end of the letter, Chu Hongtian hoped that Zhao Lin would come to Chiwei Island again to suppress the invasion of the Earth Dark Sect.

Don't worry about treatment, you can give three times the reward for good deeds!

Chu Hongtian vouched in the name of the island owner and would never break his promise.

"Triple the reward!"

Zhao Lin gasped and exhaled lowly.

I have to say that this reward is quite generous and tempting enough.

But the dangers are also enormous!

Before Qing Chi died, he released a fish eye talisman to record the process of the battle, and the Earth Dark Sect must have a way to find out the truth.

He killed fourteen monks by himself, and with the temperament of the Earth Dark Sect, he would definitely not give up.

Maybe you've already laid a trap and are waiting for you to take the bait.

Although he has the specialty of echolocation and can detect the enemy situation one step ahead, but there are tens of millions of Dao methods in the world of cultivating immortals, and similar spells are not uncommon, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no one who is stronger than his hearing!

As the saying goes, one thing drops one thing, and a good swimmer drowns in the water, and he can't make such a mistake.

There is also the most critical point: he has not yet broken through to the fifth layer of qi refining, and he can't use a consummation-level spell, what if he encounters an enemy who has completed the Water Moon Slash and the Fubo technique?

Zhao Lin could understand why Chu Hongtian invited him.

Although Chenghua Sect was powerful and had many monks, it also had to face enemies from all directions, south, south, and north.

The environment in which the Earth Dark Sect is located is much better, as long as you concentrate on dealing with the Chenghua Sect, it is enough.

The two sides are also fighting for more than one territory, Akao Island.

This is the benefit of powerful spells, although the sect is as strong as a forest, there are some tasks that can only be performed by Qi Realm cultivators.

Zhao Lin unfolded the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and replied to a letter seriously.

Thanks to Chu Hongtian for his favor, and euphemistically said that his cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and he can't get out of his body for the time being, as long as he succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely go to Chiwei Island.

On the one hand, this reply is out of human affection, after all, the other party is a monk of the Purple Mansion who is on the side of the shepherd, and it is right to form more good karma.

On the other hand, he also feels that this mission is very suitable for him, and as long as he has the opportunity, he also wants to return to Chiwei Island.

A single task can meet the needs of a year's practice, and such a task is not easy to find.

Of course, the premise is to ensure safety, and now is not the time.

Today happened to be resting, there was no need to go to the spiritual academy to listen to the lecture, Zhao Lin wrote a letter and went out.

The post post for the letter is in Songyu Peak, not far from the bazaar.

When Zhao Lin passed by the bazaar, he bought a messenger by the way.

There are many types of messengers, ranging in price from twenty spirit coins to two hundred spirit coins, and the difference is in flight speed and flight distance.

Chiwei Island is more than a thousand miles away, and Zhao Lin bought a messenger with a hundred spirit coins to ensure that the letter can arrive in time.

In fact, there is a cheaper option: share a messenger with other letters, turn around a few times in the middle, and then split it up near the destination.

The disadvantage is that it is very slow, and it takes seven or eight days to send a letter.

Write a letter to the Purple Mansion monk, this money is still not saved.

Walking to the top of the peak, Zhao Lin saw a tall teleportation tower from a distance.

The tower is seven stories high, and a large messenger circle is arranged, constantly releasing spiritual power fluctuations to the surroundings.

When the messenger, the Wild Goose Talisman, and the Thousand Miles Talisman sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, they will chase it and fly into the teleportation tower, and then the messenger will send it to the monk who receives the message.

Each county of the Chenghua Sect has a teleportation tower, forming a large network that closely links the entire sect.

In Zhao Lin's view, this kind of communication ability is almost comparable to the technology of the previous life.

The post post is on the first floor of the messenger tower, and the hall is spacious and bright, with messengers coming in and out from time to time.

Directly opposite the gate there was a long counter, behind which four monks of Vanlingen sat to receive the monks who came to send letters.

The post office sends and receives a large number of official documents, newspapers and letters every day, and sometimes requires the use of spells.

Monks do not require a lot of time to practice like ordinary monks, and are very suitable for this kind of long desk work.

"Help put a French seal on this letter."

Zhao Lin walked to the counter, took out the messenger, and said to a post officer.

The so-called French seal mark is an approximate position coordinate.

The messenger flies thousands of miles, and if it is not marked, it will fly like a headless fly, flying to the nearest messenger tower before the aura is exhausted.

"Chiwei Island, so far away? Have you been there before? ”

The post official who received Zhao Lin had small eyes and slender cheeks, and asked curiously when he heard this.

"It has nothing to do with sending letters, how much does it cost?"

Zhao Lin frowned slightly, feeling that this person was talking a little too much, so he ignored his question and directly handed over the messenger.

"Five spirit coins."

The long-faced post man was bored, picked up the pen and asked, "Daoyou Zun's surname, make a record here." ”

Zhao Lin said his name and paid five spirit coins.

The long-faced post man wrote a few strokes, then stood up, took out a jade magic seal from the lattice cabinet behind him, injected spiritual power into it, and stamped it on the messenger.

I saw a flash of inspiration, and three looming big characters of "Chiwei Island" appeared on the talisman.

"Thank you."

Zhao Lin arched his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall.

When he came to no man's land, he slapped his palm on the messenger talisman, and the talisman suddenly turned into a streamer, rushed into the air, and flew to the southeast.

Zhao Lin watched for a while, until he couldn't see anything, and then walked down the mountain.

In the post hall, the long-faced post officer's face suddenly changed, and he turned to the three colleagues and said, "Oh, there is an internal urgency." You guys take it first, and I'll go out. ”

"Lazy donkeys, lazy horses,, and urine."

The post official sitting next to him scolded with a smile, waved his hand, and said, "Go and go back quickly, you will be busy in a while." ”

"Okay, I can't delay!"

The long-faced post man covered his stomach and trotted out of the post post until he ran out of more than three miles.

I glanced back and saw that no one was following, so I slowed down and returned to normal.

After a while, I walked into a pill shop called "Heqitang" in the bazaar.

The shop was deserted, with only one young man tending to the shelves, and the shopkeeper, an old man, sitting at the counter, intently flipping through an account.

"Shopkeeper, is there a longevity pill for sale?"

The long-faced postman walked straight to the counter and asked.

"Yes, there is, the price is not cheap, it costs two hundred spirit coins."

The shopkeeper put down the ledger and looked up and replied.

"Do you want to sell three spirit coins?"

The long-faced postman looked at the shopkeeper and continued to ask.

"Don't sell, don't sell!"

The shopkeeper said, stood up and glanced out the door.

"Don't worry, I'm alone."

The long-faced postman lowered his voice.

"Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, come in."

The shopkeeper lifted the curtain of the inner room and let the long-faced postman in.

Then he waved his hand and unleashed a spell that created a barrier around the two of them, isolating the voices from inside and outside.

The long-faced post man waited for the spell to finish casting, and said, "Someone sent a message to Akawei Island today. ”

The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped and he asked, "What's your name and what does it look like?" ”

"Zhao Lin, he is tall and big, and he looks like a disciple of the Spirit Dao Academy."

"His name is Zhao Lin?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, do you know who he writes to?"

"How do I know that? The envelope was in the talisman, so I asked more, but it didn't give me a good face. ”

"Well, you're doing a great job......"

After a while, the long-faced postman walked out of the shop with two hundred more spirit coins in his arms.

"People are not rich without foreign wealth, and horses are not fertile without night grass."

The long-faced postman muttered to himself triumphantly.

He didn't know what the shopkeeper was doing to inquire about these things, and he didn't want to know, anyway, he just had spirit coins to earn.

It's just a little bit of a message, it's not a big deal.

He was just a mortal spirit root cultivator, and his income was meager, if he didn't make some extra money, how could he afford to eat those expensive pills? (End of chapter)