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Chapter 485 Zuo Aolong's Hatred

"Oh, Zi Yuan sends me a letter." Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, took the envelope and slowly opened it.

A formation seal is arranged on the envelope, which can only be opened by the spiritual formation master who knows the formation.

Zi Yuan knew that Jian Fengyun knew the way of formation, so he specially made an envelope.

As soon as I bought the envelope, Jian Fengyun saw a line of big words slowly appearing.

"Sword Fengyun opened his own heart."

Under this line of big characters, there is a signature, old friend Ziyuan.

Looking at this delicate letter, Jian Fengyun's eyebrows were even more intense. The effort to pack a letter was enough to show that the content in the envelope was absolutely considerable.

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

"Yiyin paper." A trace of condensation flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes. Of course, he knew that this golden paper was the famous Yiyin paper in the ten thousand realms.

Yimi paper itself is just ordinary paper, but it contains a law of heaven, which leads to extremely valuable content. This law of heaven can only allow one person to read the contents of the letter. After the person reads the contents of the letter, the envelope will automatically burn into ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth.

What exactly does it require so careful?

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had talked to Zuo Xijian about many countermeasures in Wuling City before. Now it's only been more than two months. Zuo Xijian's battle for the throne has not yet entered the final round, and Prince Ziyuan couldn't start fighting for the throne at this time. What serious things would happen to them?

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

"Mr. Jian, when you saw this letter, we had already hidden. In the past two months of seclusion, Xijian has carried out the second level of the battle for the throne. As you expected, this round of assessment is financial, manpower, and manpower in strength. I secretly supported Xijian. As a result, Zuo Aolong, the second genius of the Zuo family, was seriously injured and failed to appear. The assessment was delayed until March. Now the news of my secret support of Xijian has made many people know that one month after the assessment, we have encountered twelve waves of killers, each time stronger than once, and have several more escapes from death. For the current plan, we can only hide temporarily. However, we have already found out that the location of the Zuo family's second round of assessment will be placed on the Holy Academy recruitment seven days later. Please prepare early at that time."

As the last line of words in the envelope fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes, Jian Fengyun's eyes immediately stared at them.

He was talking to Zuo Xijian and Ziyuan in Wuling City, and expected that the second assessment of the Zuo family would start in one month. However, because he was in seclusion, he could not leave the Holy Academy to inquire about the situation. Unexpectedly, their relationship was exposed.

However, Jian Fengyun could not have imagined that he accidentally deposed a Zuo Aolong and actually affected the assessment of the Zuo family's direct line.

Seven days later, he will face the challenges of the geniuses of the Tianxuan upper domain when the Holy Academy recruits students. If he still needs to help Zuo Xijian pass the Zuo family's assessment, there will be problems.

In this way, only by having enough manpower within these seven days and preparing the capital needed for Zuo Xijian's assessment in advance can he face the enemy with peace of mind.

When Jian Fengyun was out of sight, a glance of paper in his hand burned itself.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yunren looked at Jian Fengyun with a puzzled look on his face and immediately asked, "Young Master, is there anything wrong, so trance?"

Hearing the voice of Mu Yun Blade, Jian Fengyun came back to his senses slightly. He noticed the slightest image of paper that had burned to ashes in his hand. He patted his hands gently and said, "It's true that there are some things, but you are not needed for the time being."

"Young Master, please give me instructions if you need it, I will be there anytime." Mu Yunren bowed slightly.

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

"Elder Tianhai went to the Temple of Dengshen at the junction of the Holy Academy and Tianxuan City to prepare for the admissions of the Holy Academy in seven days." Mu Yunren replied.

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

"Okay." Mu Yunbian responded lightly and immediately retreated.

Jian Fengyun turned slightly, looked at Jian Xueer beside him with gentle eyes, and said, "Xue'er, I'll go find Elder Tianhai first, you'll wait for me to come back at Dan Yao Peak."

"Oh." Jian Xueer said reluctantly.

Looking at the girl's reluctance, Jian Fengyun felt inexplicably painful and reached out to hug the girl gently.

After a while, Jian Fengyun walked out of the cave and flew out of the Holy Academy.

Jian Xueer looked at the slowly leaving back and murmured: "Young Master, Xueer is waiting for you to come back here."

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

"I didn't expect that the noble young master of the Zuo family actually set up a long-range sensing array outside the Dan Yao Peak to know the movements of the Dan Yao Peak." Hei Sha's eyes slightly condensed.

"Haha, he set up the formation and set up the formation. Anyway, this person was the one that the Demon Emperor mentioned to be killed. If we can kill him, we might be able to give us another reward when the Demon Emperor's plan is completed." Bai Sha said coldly.

The next moment, two rays of light, one black and one white, suddenly sank into the void, sneaking towards the direction of Jian Fengyun flying.

On the spiritual weapon peak, Zuo Aolong sat cross-legged in the practice room. Looking at the phantom on the array plate in his hand, Lian Shan suddenly showed a sinister and evil smile.

"Jian Fengyun, this time you're still alive." Zuo Aolong said with hatred in his eyes, gritting his teeth.

The black and white double killer was the semi-saint killer he hired two months ago. He originally planned to kill Jian Fengyun two months ago, but Jian Fengyun went into seclusion and practiced directly for more than two months. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he even caused Tianlei to chase and kill the elder of the Holy Dean, and there was no chance to take action.

However, Jian Fengyun ruined one of his arms, ruined his face, and seriously injured him, so he missed the battle for the Zuo family for the throne.

Such humiliation always makes Zuo Aolong like a needle in his heart. If he doesn't kill Jian Fengyun, he will not be able to relieve his hatred.

Therefore, Zuo Aolong sent someone to set up a surveillance formation outside the Dan Yao Peak, and today he seized the opportunity and Jian Fengyun went out alone.

"Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun, the person who offended me, Zuo Aolong, I must have you die without a complete corpse." Zuo Aolong smiled evilly, as if he had seen the scene of Jian Fengyun's tragic death.

Two half-saint killers kill a warrior in the Spirit King realm. Even if a warrior in the Spirit King realm has the means of defiance, he will definitely die.
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