Jiang Xiu came to this breakfast hall according to Cheng Lingran's recommendation. A small storefront, the two of them run their own business, but the taste is really good, I can see that it is very hard to do things.

After the meal, Jiang Xiu returned home. When he arrived home, a courier came to the door of the house. To be precise, it was a postman. This profession has almost disappeared. He told Jiang Xiu: "Are you Mr. Jiang Xiu? There is a letter from you here."

"letter?"

The envelope is very old, and the above is actually a word written with a brush. The font is very correct. At first glance, it is a person who writes in a brush with a long brush. It is very skillful.

"Where did you send it?"

The postman shook his head. "We don't know. Our postal department has sent very few letters. I hope that you can also talk to your friends and use more modern letters."

"Please sign here."

After Jiang Xiu returned to his home with a letter, he went to the back yard and took a look. Immediately, the brow wrinkled, and the large array outside the backyard had abnormal energy fluctuations, indicating that someone had come in. Apart from Ye Bing, Jiang Xiu could not think of anyone else. However, to his peace of mind, the burdock is still there, falling to the ground and screaming and sleeping.

Ye Bing may be able to see the knife and find it difficult, but it may be another reason. As long as this cow is still there, this cow is extremely important now.

Tearing open the envelope, Jiang Xiu twitched a piece of paper from the inside. After spreading it, he thought it was wrong. There was no word on it. If there was a blank piece, he used the technique, but he still didn't have a word.

"Ok?"

Jiang Xiu wondered why someone would send him a blank piece of paper. What do you mean? When a heart burns, a flame burns out, and the paper turns into an ashes in the sky.

"Fucking a ghost?"

Jiang Xiu went upstairs to the balcony and looked at Ye Bingjia. Will it be the trick of Xiaonizi, but what does it mean? Send a blank sheet of paper.

Perhaps Jiang Xiu was too confident in his own martial arts, and did not notice that the flying ash blew a few black sands in the air, and then went with the wind.

About ten o'clock, Cheng Lingsu came to Jiang Xiu's home. He came to take the knife. Jiang Xiu had the time to write her knife last night. "You are here for a while, twenty minutes."

"it is good!"

After Jiang Xiu left, Cheng Ling looked at the home. Although he changed hands once, there was almost no change. He entered the study and the bookshelves were filled with books. These books were all bought by Jiang Xiu. Unwilling, later willingly bought a whole house book.

Her long fingers were dialed over, and her heart was full of difficulties. She asked if she could not bear this magnificent villa, or she could not bear the noble status of her wife. She did not think that she was more reluctant. Jiang Xiu, this strong feeling is even a little unexpected for herself.

Maybe losing is the best.

But then she will not give up, she will never pity on the river. Cheng Lingsu’s arrogant heart can’t be accepted, and he can’t do it.

She took a random book and looked at it.

Susu was also a high school student at school. However, her current thinking is all on the practice, and her studies are basically ruined. Together with Jiang Xiu’s book, she is all about miracles. She has no interest in turning a few times. It is.

"Well, how come there is a letter?"

Susu took it up curiously. In addition to important documents such as contracts and lawyers' letters, private letters were all sent through the Internet. In this year, there are still people who use paper letters.

The result is empty, and the letter is caught in the book.

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

Writing a knife for Jiang Xiu was just a slap in the face, and it was quickly settled. Cheng Lingsu reached out and took a cry, and said: "Thank you!"

Jiang Xiu did not speak, thinking that he could send Cheng Lingsu away.

"You, then, I am gone...;...;"

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Cheng Lingsu left, but Fan Jiangxiu revealed that she would stay in her for a while, and she would stay in shape, but Jiang Xiu did not answer, and did not speak, embarrassing situation. It is equal to the order of the passenger.

Going out of the house, Cheng Lingsu looked back and saw that since you decided that I was a vain person, then I would be a vain person.

"Jiang Xiu, sooner or later, you will ask me, when I see you help me not help...;...;"

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Sitting in the car, Cheng Lingsu endured tears.

"Well, what about the envelope?"

Jiang Xiu thought that Cheng Lingsu took the knife and a book, and the envelope seemed to be caught inside. Jiang Xiu did not notice that Cheng Lingsu should have not noticed.

Originally, Jiang Xiu thought that this was the end of the matter, but what he could not think of was that the postman sent the same letter the next morning.

The book only wrote Jiang Xiu, and the letter inside was still a piece of white paper.

This is a strange thing. This mysterious letter is either intimidating or blackmailing, but in today's world, who dares to scare Mr. Jiang Suojiang, not to mention, there is no word on paper.

Jiang Xiu put aside and ignored it. Waiting for the next day, the next day, there was no identical letter sent, which allowed Jiang Xiu to come up with a letter to study it.

"what is the problem?"

He specifically asked the post office to check the matter. No one wrote a letter. This letter appeared to be out of thin air. I remembered that yesterday, Jiang Xiu burned the letter, so he sent another one.

So he took the letter out and burned it.

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

"Is it what I want to write?"

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

The next day, another letter was sent.

This situation can basically conclude that Jiang Xiu’s approach is wrong. He suddenly remembered one thing. There is a legend in the Xianwu continent. There is a supreme strong person. The three thousand avenues of cultivation are big destiny. This avenue ranks. First of all, the main outline of the avenue, if he is separated from people by tens of millions of miles, is also a letter.

The so-called ritual is also a way of writing, which can be exchanged.

Although Jiang Xiu did not believe that there would be a great destiny in this world, he took the attitude of trying and tried to write his own birthday characters.

But still no results.

But that night, Jiang Xiu fell into a dream. A person who has never dreamed for a few decades has dreamed. He stumbles and hears someone calling himself: "Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu...;...;"

Jiang Xiu opened his eyes and found himself in the sky above the clouds of smoke. In the far-end skyline, stood an old man wearing a soap suit and took a road.

"Jiang Xiu...;...;"

He is self-conscious, with a bit of peace and harmony, makes people look quite comfortable, very similar to the immortals of Xianwu. But the taste of killing is a little less, and it is even more unpredictable.

"you are?"

Jiang Xiu is confused, I don’t know if I wake up and sleep.

He smiled and said: "In the next ancestral court, Shen Tujie."

"Zu Ting Shenguan?" Jiang Xiu suddenly shocked, suddenly woke up, remembered the letter, and his heart was amazed that it was really a great destiny. Through his life, he avoided the power and entered his dream.

"What are you looking for?"

Shen Tu Renjie pointed to the far end, which is the endless sky palace saying: "That is the ancestral court, and the world you are in is the world under the ancestral court, the world is the land of you, the ancestors want to seal you. For the priest, are you willing?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Is that letter you sent?"

Shen Tu Renjie shook his head and said: "Of course it is not me, it is sent by the Emperor of the Ancestral Temple."

Jiang Xiu’s heart was shocked, and it was impossible to guess what kind of existence the ancestral god’s emperor was. Above the gods, he mastered the great destiny. Such a character, even the Xianwu mainland, is unmatched.

The difference between the mortal of the earth and Jiang Xiu is equivalent to the gap between Jiang Xiu and the ancestral god. Even such a figure, Jiang Xiu’s strongest friend in the Sinwu mainland, is far from far away.

"If I don't want to?"

Shen Tu Renjie said: "It is a bit regrettable. The ancestral court can only find someone else. However, Jiang Daoyou can obey the command of the priest on the earth and cannot violate the law of the ancestral court. If not, the emperor can not tolerate you even though kindness. ""

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