According to Cheng lingran's recommendation, Jiang Xiu comes to this breakfast restaurant. It's a small shop. The couple manage it by themselves. But the taste is really good. You can see that they are very careful in making things.

After dinner, Jiang Xiu went home. When he got home, a courier came to his door. To be exact, it was a postman. This occupation had almost disappeared. He told Jiang Xiu, "are you Mr. Jiang Xiu? Here is a letter for you

"Letter?"

The envelope is very old, and it is actually written with a brush. The font is very correct. It seems that people who read writing with a brush for a long time have a good command of writing brush.

"Where did you send it?"

The postman shook his head. "We don't know. We don't know. We don't send much mail. I hope you can tell your friends that we can use a more modern way of writing."

"Please sign here."

After returning home with the letter, Jiang Xiu first went to the backyard to have a look, and immediately his eyebrows wrinkled. There was an abnormal energy fluctuation in the big array outside the backyard, indicating that someone had broken in. Besides Ye Bing, Jiang Xiu could not think of anyone else. However, what made him feel a little relieved was that the calf was still lying on the ground and sleeping.

Ye Bing may have seen the sword array retreat in the face of difficulties, or it may be another reason. As long as this cow is still there, it is extremely important now.

After tearing open the envelope, Jiang Xiu twitched a piece of paper from it. After unfolding it, he thought he had read it wrong. There was no word on it. There was a blank piece. He used pupil surgery, but there was no word.

"Well?"

Jiang Xiu was puzzled. How could someone send him a blank piece of paper? His mind moved. A flame burned out of his mind, and the paper turned into ashes and flew in the sky in an instant.

"Playing tricks?"

Jiang Xiu went up to the balcony upstairs and looked at Ye Bing's house. Could it be this little girl who did it? But what does it mean? Send a piece of white paper.

Maybe it was Jiang Xiu who was too confident in his pupil technique that he didn't notice that the flying ashes sent out a few wisps of black sand in the air, and then went with the wind.

It was about ten o'clock when Cheng lingsu came to Jiang Xiu's house. He came to get the Dao Jue. Jiang Xiu had time to write her Dao Jue last night. "You wait here for a while, about 20 minutes."

"Good!"

After Jiang Xiu left, Cheng lingsu took a look at the family. Although she changed hands once, there was almost no change here. When she went into the study, the bookshelves were full of books. All of these books were bought by Jiang Xiu. At first, she was reluctant, but later she was willing to buy a whole room of books.

She moved her slender fingers over it. She asked herself whether she could not give up this magnificent villa or whether she could not bear Jiang's noble status as his wife. She felt that it was not. She was even more reluctant to give up Jiang Xiu. This strong feeling even surprised her.

Maybe lost is the best.

However, if she did not give up, she would never beg for mercy on the river. Cheng lingsu's arrogant heart could not accept it, nor could she do it.

She took a random book and read it.

Su Su was also a high-quality student in school, but now her mind is all on practice, and her studies are basically abandoned. In addition, Jiang Xiu's books are all about miracles, so she is not interested in them after a few times.

"Well, how could there be a letter?"

Su Su picked it up curiously. In addition to important documents such as contracts and lawyer's letters, all personal letters were sent through the Internet. Nowadays, there are still people who use paper letters.

As a result, it was empty, and the letter was put into the book.

"When you're done, take it out."

To Jiang Xiu, writing a Book of Dao Jue was just a matter of hand. It was soon finished. Cheng lingsu reached out and said, "thank you."

Jiang Xiu didn't speak. He thought he could send Cheng lingsu away.

"You, then I, left..."

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Cheng lingsu is gone. If Jiang Xiu shows her intention to stay for a while, she will pretend to stay. However, Jiang Xiu does not answer or speak. In an awkward situation, he is asking for leave.

Out of the house, Cheng lingsu looked back. Since you think I am a greedy and vain person, I will be one.

"Jiang Xiu, sooner or later you will ask me, and then I will see if I can help you..."

Sitting in the car, Cheng lingsu tried to hold back tears.

"Well, where's the envelope?"

Jiang Xiu remembered that Cheng lingsu had taken the Dao Jue and a book, and the envelope seemed to be sandwiched in it. Jiang Xiu didn't notice, and Cheng lingsu didn't notice either.

Originally, Jiang Xiu thought that the matter was over like this, but to his surprise, the next morning, the postman sent the same letter.

The book only says that Jiang xiushou received it, but the letter paper inside is still a piece of white paper.

This is strange. This mysterious letter can either threaten or extort. However, who dares to threaten and blackmail Mr. Jiang in today's world, not to mention, there is no word on the paper.Jiang Xiu put it aside and waited for the next day. The next day, there was no same letter sent, which made Jiang Xiu take out the letter again and study it.

"What the hell is going on?"

He specially asked the post office to check the matter. No one sent a letter. The letter seemed to appear out of thin air. Thinking of yesterday, Jiang Xiu burned the letter paper, so he sent another one.

So he took out the paper again and burned it.

Sure enough, let Jiang Xiu guess, the next day after burning the letter, the other party sent him another letter.

"What do you want me to write?"

Jiang Xiu wrote three words on it. Who are you? After writing, there was no way to send it. Jiang Xiu burned the paper again, and then there was no more.

The next day, another letter came.

In this case, it can be concluded that Jiang Xiu's practice was wrong. He suddenly remembered one thing. There was a legend in Xianwu land that there was a strong man who practiced the three thousand ways of great destiny. This road ranked first in the general outline of the road. If he communicated with people tens of millions of miles away, it was also in the form of letters.

The so-called sacrificial message is also a way of writing, which can communicate across borders.

Although Jiang Xiu didn't believe that there would be a master of great destiny in the world, he wrote his birthday in eight characters with a try attitude.

But there was no result.

But that night, Jiang Xiu fell into a dream. A man who would not dream once for decades fell asleep. He heard someone call himself: "Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu..."

Jiang Xiu opened his eyes and found himself on top of the clouds in the sky. In the far horizon, an old man in a soap suit pulled a Daofa.

"Jiang Xiu..."

He has a self-contained manner and a bit of peace, which makes people feel comfortable. He is very similar to the immortal cultivators in Xianwu land, but he lacks the flavor of killing and cutting, and he is more carefree.

"Are you?"

Jiang Xiu was confused. He didn't know whether he was awake or sleeping.

He said with a smile: "in the lower ancestral hall, Shentu is a hero."

"Zuting God?" Jiang Xiu was startled. He suddenly woke up and thought of the letter. He was amazed that it was really a great fate technique. Through his fate, he avoided the boundary force and entered his dream.

"What do you want from me?"

Shentu hero pointed to the far end, which was the endless sky palace, and said, "that is Zuting, and the world you live in is the world under the notice of Zuting. You can get the earth God from that world. If Zuting wants to make you a God, will you?"

Jiang Xiu said, "did you send that letter?"

Shentu Renjie shook his head and said, "of course not me. It was sent by the emperor of Zuting."

Jiang Xiu was shocked. He couldn't guess what kind of existence the God Emperor of Zuting was. Above the gods, he mastered the art of great destiny. Even in the land of Xianwu, such a figure was unparalleled.

The gap between the earth's mortals and Jiang Xiu is the same as, or even greater than, the gap between Jiang Xiu and the emperor of the ancestral court. Such a person, Jiang Xiu's strongest friend in Xianwu, is far away.

"What if I don't want to?"

Shentu Renjie said: "it's a pity that Zuting can only find someone else. However, Jiang Daoyou should obey the orders of the deity on earth, and can't violate the law of Zuting. Otherwise, the God Emperor will not tolerate you even though he is kind."

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