Hua Ling slowly put Ling'er's petite body down again and waved her arm to the side.

There was only a flash of silver light, and the "Old Saint Sand Poison" that had just been left on his hand due to touching Sha Ling turned into black shadows and disappeared into the air.

"Be good, go back and find Sister Razina." She stared at Sha Ling with soft eyes, and her sweet and melodious voice had no trace of warmth.

The bullied little girl had red eyes, silently picked up her dagger, turned around and ran into the teleportation array leading to Jinghua Palace.

"Ha. It's really disappointing."

She walked back to Lu Lingqiu's bed and arranged all the quilts, fairy pillows and blankets on the bed.

After only spending half a stick of incense, the round bed became the same as before, completely new, and there was no trace of anyone rolling over it with their flesh.

At this time, I heard a "buzz" sound coming from far outside. After a few breaths, I saw a fiery red phantom crane flying into the room. After circling in the air for a few times, it seemed that it could identify the target.

As if, it landed steadily on Hualing's hand.

It was fiery red and obviously not a letter from the owner.

She unfolded the letter expressionlessly.

"Sister Hualing, I am Yanye.

The task previously assigned to me by the master has been completed. Please help me forward this letter to him.

The location and time of birth of ‘Tianye Guanghan Palace’ is…”

Here is a mess of firebird-like patterns, which is obviously encrypted. It requires the unique decryption method between the spirit envoys to decipher it. Hua Ling did not directly decrypt it, but continued to look back:

"Also, I have completed most of the master's 'Kaleidoscope Plan'. In a few days, it will be spread throughout Zhongzhou. After completing the task, I will wait for the master at the 'Tianqiong Tower' in Zhongzhou and say hello to the master on my behalf.

"

"The efficiency is as high as ever."

Hua Ling read the contents of the letter, folded it up again, and injected a silver spiritual power into it.

"Buzz——"

I saw the withered Symphony Crane regaining its vitality. It flapped its paper wings fiercely and flew outward with a "whoosh". The direction of its flight was towards the Lingyue Sect in the Wangshu Mountains.

In fact, this kind of important information should be delivered personally by a spiritual envoy.

Hua Ling looked at the horizon in the distance, and the shadow of Xi Feiniao appeared in her mind.

Theoretically, this is indeed the responsibility of the messenger.

However, because this new spirit envoy "missed his master" too much, he went to Lingyue with Shui Lian who was on a mission, and completely failed to fulfill his obligations.

This made Hua Ling, the "Spirit Chief", very dissatisfied.

In Jinghua Palace, all spirit envoys under Lu Lingqiu must obey her orders.

As for her true identity,

no one knows.

"It seems that it's time to find an opportunity to educate the newcomers."

…

Yutian Sword Sect, Yuxian Palace.

There were only two people in the empty hall.

Cong Xin stood behind Yun Jianlai, waiting for his senior brother's instruction.

Seven days have passed since the Yuxian Conference after the last trial.

During these days, Yun Jianlai's plan was implemented almost perfectly, and he obtained the alliance contracts of the three sword sects without any hindrance.

This means that the four "Sword Alliance" headed by Yutian Sword Sect, supplemented by Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Huangquan Sword Sect, and Ziwei Sword Sect, has been officially established.

And Cong Xin also took this opportunity to become a popular person around Senior Brother Yun.

Although the two of them had their own plans, since they had formed a cooperative relationship, Yun Jianlai would not be as petty as the elder deacons of some sects. On the contrary, he gave Cong Xin a lot of resources.

"Cong Xin, how have you been practicing the sword techniques and techniques I gave you in the past few days?" Yun Jianlai sat on the main seat in the hall, holding the black magic sword in his arms, and looked at Cong with a calm tone.

Heart.

"Returning to Senior Brother, I have already had a first glimpse of the "Sword and Shadow Spectroscopy" technique, and I have a slight success in "Flying Swallow Return". If I meet Lingyue's disciple again, as long as he has the same cultivation level, I will be more than 60% sure.

Kill it."

Cong Xin stood aside with a respectful expression and explained his cultivation situation in detail.

These two secret books were given to him by Yun Jianlai a week ago. One is a low-level Xuan-level technique, and the other is a high-level Huang-level sword technique. These things are better than anything he has learned before.

.

In addition, he also got a bottle of a medium-grade yellow-grade elixir called "Qi Gathering Pill".

There are about fifteen pills in a bottle of this elixir. Taking it during practice can slightly speed up his practice. Although it is only a small increase (and has the side effect of kidney deficiency and yin cold), it is very important to him.

In a small sect, even if you practice just a little faster than others every day, over time, these advantages will become very considerable.

With the care of his senior brother, Cong Xin can be said to be someone who no one dares to offend among the inner disciples of Yutian Sword Sect. He has a strong background. Even if he is walking sideways now, there is absolutely no other disciple who dares to touch him.

But he knew in his heart that all this was just a "reasonable" excuse for war that Yun Jianlai used to capture Lingyue at the right time, place and people.

In other words, I am just a pawn of his.

Cong Xin's mind was as clear as a mirror. The lies he made up were not lies in Yun Jianlai's eyes, but an opportunity to strengthen his sect.

At the Yugou Inn that day, he told a lot of superfluous stories about his experiences with Zhou Feng. It could be said that there were many flaws and no logic at all. How could he not see it with Yun Jian's keen intuition?

He just didn't expose it.

Cong Xin knew that as long as he made good use of this lie, he would get a lot of things that he couldn't get otherwise, and Yun Jianlai would also get what he wanted, taking down the Lingyue Sect and moving everything from the Yutian Sword Sect to Wangshu.

On the mountain, develop your own sect again at a faster speed.

Everything is just a timely transaction.

"Yes, Not Bad."

But Yun Jianlai took out a three-foot green blade from his storage bag and handed it to Cong Xin.

"This sword is called 'Seven Stars'. It is an excellent weapon among the top-grade spiritual swords. It is a sharp weapon that I used many years ago.

You damaged your spiritual sword in the previous battle during the trial, so consider this ‘Seven Star Sword’ as a gift from me.”

"Ah! Thank you so much, senior brother!"

Cong Xin looked overjoyed and quickly took the sword, which looked obviously extraordinary.

Whether it's a joke or a conspiracy, he will never refuse a real offer.

Stroking the seven concave and convex stars on the sword that exuded a primitive atmosphere, Cong Xin suddenly felt relieved. In any case, this was a level of flying sword that he had never used since he was a child. He who loves swords as much as his life will definitely do so in the future.

Keep it well.

"Besides this matter, I asked you to come here today because there is another big thing."

Before Cong Xin came to his senses, Yun Jianlai changed the topic and said:

"I plan to let you lead the team for the spiritual vein sweep mission next month."

"Spiritual pulse sweep?"

"Well, the target is a small spirit stone mine occupied by the Lingyue Sect on the border of Great Qin. Xuanyuan Sword Sect sent a message saying that there is only one Lingyue deacon and a few inner disciples guarding it.

Your task is,

Kill everyone inside."
Chapter completed!