Mysterious mirror hanging high

The monk with the goatee tensed up and asked quickly, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Jing Yu said calmly, "The imprint of the magic power on it is intact, there is nothing wrong with it."

"That's good, that's good..." The monk with the goatee heaved a sigh of relief. "I'm just afraid I might have made some mistakes and delayed your important plan."

Jing Yu threw a spiritual stone over and said casually, "This is your reward. Go down the mountain now."

"Thank you, real person, for the reward!"

The monk with the goat beard put away the spirit stone, thanked profusely and retreated… As a foundation-building monk, he didn’t need this spirit stone, but after all, a mosquito leg is still meat, so he just accepted it.

Jing Yu picked up the stack of spiritual letters, used different secret methods to unlock the magic imprints on them, and read them one by one.

There were nearly ten letters in this pile, all written by old acquaintances of Jing Yu in Yunchuan Territory. He first unfolded the letter from Yuwen Xiaojin, which was the most comprehensive, describing in detail all the major and minor events that had occurred in Yunchuan Territory in the recent period.

"The Tiannan Demonic Sect invaded the three regions simultaneously. This war lasted for a full ten years, but it was all talk and no action. Initially, their army advanced in force, but was stopped by the Penglai righteous sect. Over the years, they have achieved no success, and the situation has turned into regular harassment..."

Jing Yu pondered for a moment, "Fortunately, it didn't develop into a full-scale war of alarming intensity. If it were just border raids, it would be a good opportunity for the Yunchuan cultivators to hone their fighting skills..."

In the letter, Yuwen Xiao also specifically mentioned Zhao Yuanxi's recent situation, praising his niece's outstanding talents and her ability to manage the affairs of the Xiaoyao League in an orderly manner. Now her position and power are becoming more and more powerful, and she has an unbreakable reputation in the Xiaoyao League.

Zhao Yuanxi possessed the [Spiritual Stone Embryo], which allowed him to meet and communicate with Jing Yu in the [Illusionary Realm of Great Void]. Of course, he knew everything about Zhao Yuanxi's recent situation, but in order not to stand out from the crowd, Zhao Yuanxi still sent him a letter:

"Dear uncle: Yuan Xi is doing well. I wonder if you are getting used to living in Zhongzhou?"

After folding Zhao Yuanxi's letter, Jing Yu picked up another piece of expensive letter paper and unfolded it.

"Xuan Jing! How are you these days? You've missed me so much! It's been a year since the last time your Nascent Soul escaped to Zhongzhou!"

Jing Yu rolled his eyes: "This silly roe deer... really treats me as one of his own!"

This letter was naturally written by Yuwen Baoge. In fact, as the letter said, a year ago, Yuwen Baoge had traveled through Taixu to meet with Jing Yu and instruct them on the settlement of some members of the Yuwen family in Zhongzhou...

For a Jindan Yuanying cultivator, a year is just a blink of an eye during seclusion. Why should it be exaggerated like this?

Then he threw the letter aside and unfolded Wan Lingjun's letter again:

"Dear Brother Xuan Jing: Lingjun formed a golden elixir a while ago, and it was of the highest quality. I didn't attract the purple energy of the Heavenly Dao to congratulate you, which is a great pity! Only now do I understand how truly gifted and extraordinary you are!"

All the spirits have formed a high-grade golden elixir...

Jing Yu's face was quizzical. "I never thought the world would turn out so unpredictably. Of Brother Xiao Jin's three Dao companions, Hu Yueqiu and Qiu Zhiyun were only at the lower level of Dancheng, and their Dao paths were cut short. Bo Lei, although he achieved a mid-level Dancheng, will probably only reach the late Jindan stage in his lifetime. Without a great opportunity, he has no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage."

"After all the calculations, it turns out that Yuwen Xiaojin and Wan Lingjun have achieved top-grade elixirs. Can they hope to reach the Nascent Soul stage?"

Then he read the rest of the letters one by one. Only then did Jing Yu stretch out the hand that had just held the letter, and found that a faint green color appeared on his fingertips.

"Real person! What is this?"

Yang Wan was shocked when she saw this and said in astonishment.

"hey-hey."

Jing Yu sneered, "[Copper Green Corrupted Heart Poison], a rare Jindan-level poison, is best at corrupting the body and draining mana..."

"If it weren't for my advanced physical training and strong magical power, I wouldn't be able to withstand this poison!"

"Who poisoned me?" Yang Wan asked angrily.

"It was that messenger from earlier." Jing Yu said calmly, "He smeared the poison on the letter, thinking I couldn't see it... but I saw it right away!"

"This messenger is from the Zhongzhou Trading Company and has connections to the Three Pavilions and Six Paths. How could he allow such a villain to infiltrate?"

Jing Yu tilted his head and said, "It was precisely because of the background of the Three Pavilions and Six Paths that he was able to sneak in so easily!"

"Netherworld Road..."

"He Daozong!"

Jing Yu shook his head and laughed, "Their methods have really become increasingly despicable over the past few years."

"Ouch!"

Yang Wan stood up suddenly, regretting, "Since the Immortal knew that the messenger was suspicious, why didn't he detain him for thorough questioning? If it's true that the [Underworld Sect] or its subordinate sect, the [He Dao Sect], are secretly instructing them, we could file a complaint with the [Three Pavilions]!"

"It's useless!" Jing Yu curled his lips. "Since they dared to send this person to poison, they must have made all the necessary preparations. There's nothing we can get out of him!"

"We shouldn't have let him escape! How could we let him come and go so freely?" Yang Wan sighed. "I'm afraid he's already hundreds of miles away! Once he's out of the Three Mountains' enveloping formation, how can we find a Foundation Establishment cultivator hiding his tracks?"

"It's okay, I let him go on purpose." Jing Yu stood up with a smile and said, "It's a good opportunity to try out this new technique that I've mastered to a small degree!"

Then he pushed the door open and walked out of the courtyard of Qingzhu Cottage, looking at the sky in the distance.

Yang Wan was a little confused and followed him out quickly, only to find that Jing Yu had already taken out the [Black Patterned Turtle Shell] and started to divine something.

The Xuan Jing Zhenren, whose aura was now ethereal and whose cultivation was unfathomable, lowered his eyelids. After a moment, he divined a spiritual pattern and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then he made a hand gesture and a crudely shaped wooden longbow appeared from his left hand. In his right hand, he held a small dark green arrow, bent the bow, and pointed the arrow at the distant sky.

whoosh-

"Go!"

A dark green light flashed by, flew into the distance, and disappeared.

Yang Wan was puzzled, but intimidated by the majesty of Jing Yu Jin Dan Zhenren, she dared not criticize him and could only mutter, "Zhenren, what do you have to say about this arrow?"

"Just wait and see!" Jing Yu said leisurely, "My technique is called [Body Soul Curse Killing Arrow]. Today, I'll teach you, little girl, how powerful it is..."

Hundreds of miles away.

The monk with the goat beard was riding the light of escape, and his speed gradually slowed down. When he saw the three peaks of Xuan Ce behind him, which were no longer clear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a assassin sent by the [He Dao Sect] to poison people. He came here with the mentality of being certain of death. However, he did not expect that Master Xuan Jing was so narrow-minded after all that he did not notice anything unusual and released him just like that.

Although he had already intended to die, it would be better if he could live. The monk with the goat beard, having survived the catastrophe, could not help but feel complacent:

"The sect's Immortal once said that the poison is extremely powerful. Even if a Great Immortal is infected, it will be very difficult to expel it. Taoist Xuanjing is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. I'm afraid he will suffer a serious loss!"

Just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his back and a small dark green arrow pierced his chest. Just as he was about to observe the injury on his chest, an extremely powerful divine power followed the wound on his chest and entered his sea of ​​consciousness, which actually shattered his soul into pieces.

The eyes of this Foundation Establishment cultivator dimmed, his aura vanished, and without the protection of the Escape Light, he plummeted headfirst from the air...