The most important thing is that Mo Ziyan secretly hugged Jiang Zhige's arm, and for the first time Jiang Zhige did not dislike her intimate behavior, which proved that the relationship between the two was further improving.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she forgot about her depression that the master would not be with her for the time being.

"Okay then, I'll just take a look alone first!"

Mo Ziyan walked cheerfully, preparing to go around the city.

............

"Thousands of years have passed, and the Demon Emperor still remembers Ning Qiushui?"

"That's natural. The Demon Emperor doesn't have many old friends. With his sentimental character, how could he forget such an important old friend?"

"Speaking of which, is Ning Qiushui actually Fairy Ning Han? Although her preferences and appearance are very similar, there are always similar people in the world, right?"

"I heard that Fairy Ning is in heaven recently. If she is Ning Qiushui, she should come to Xuancang Holy Land."

Everyone in the hall was both sighing and sighing. If Nangong Rou hadn't been there, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui probably wouldn't have used the word "old friend".

Everyone understood the truth, but because Nangong Rou was in the palace, they didn't dare to say it directly.

Qu Yun's face turned dark for a moment. All the ten beauties in the heaven were powerful in the Wenxuan realm. If Ning Qiushui was really Ning Han, he must be rushing to the Xuan Cang Holy Land at this moment.

When the time comes, together with Nangong Rou, we go to rescue Jiang Zhige. Will we really be able to get this demon emperor out of trouble?

Listening to everyone in the palace talking about Ning Qiushui, Nangong Rou became increasingly unsure. In fact, she knew very well that the love she had with Jiang Zhige back then was mostly due to Jiang Zhige not being able to bear her sadness, so she was forced to change her inner feelings.

If Nangong Rou hadn't been so moved, Jiang Zhige would have regarded her as his sister until his death.

Even after the two became nominal Taoist couples, Jiang Zhige still retained some attitude towards his sister and did not think too much about male and female matters.

"Jiang Zhige, you bastard!"

Nangongrou lowered her head, her eyes slightly red.

If the two of them had been given more time, Nangong Rou believed that she would be able to change Jiang Zhige's subconscious and regard her as a true Taoist companion. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige chose to leave Zixiao Tiancheng alone and change her memory, which led to this

Love lasts for thousands of years.

Sensing Nangong Rou's emotions, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but sigh.

Nangong Rou thinks that her love has not received the response it deserves, so why doesn't she?

At least Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige had the status of Taoist couple, but Mo Ziyan had nothing. The intimacy during that period was just her misunderstanding in the end. The two were masters and disciples from the beginning to the end.

Everyone in the hall felt the dissatisfaction of the two women and suddenly became curious.

For Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige regarded her more as his sister, and for Mo Ziyan, Jiang Zhige regarded her more as his apprentice.

Even Ning Qiushui only appeared briefly in Jiang Zhige's life and never touched his true love.

Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige has been alive for a thousand years. Has he never experienced true love, or a woman who can be seriously called a ‘lover’?

If you say he is as good as Long Yang, that is of course impossible, but his personality is as cold as ice, and it seems that he has never really been attracted to a woman.

Thinking of Jiang Zhige falling in love with one person, actively pursuing good intentions, and falling in love, everyone suddenly felt like a fantasy.

............

After leaving Mo Ziyan's side, Jiang Zhige found the Wenxuan Realm expert who had entered the Fengyun Mountains without much effort, because the other party had no intention of hiding himself.

On the long flat roof, an old man sits quietly on a stone bench, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair on his temples and a beard hanging down on his chest. At first glance, he looked like an old man in his sixties that could be seen everywhere.

Jiang Zhige put his hands on his back, walked through the stone stairs, and slowly came to the old man in gray robe.

The old man in gray robe was not surprised by Jiang Zhige's arrival. He stroked his beard, nodded and smiled: "With a bone age of 100 years, he has reached the peak of Mortal Realm. It's really remarkable."

He knew very well that if Jiang Zhige could achieve such an achievement without the support of the ancient clan, he must have the talent to shock the world.

Of course, it was Jiang Zhige's ability to obtain these blessings, so the old man in gray robe would not covet them.

"Senior, why do you come to my remote place?"

Jiang Zhige's expression was as usual, but his voice was filled with coldness.

When he came to find the old man in gray robe, the stairs on the mountain road were suppressed, so he could only walk up step by step like a mortal. This move alone made him dislike the old man in gray robe.

If Jiang Zhige uses all his strength, it is not impossible to break through the pressure, but there is no need to break up with the gray-robed old man.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, I'm just here for the first time, I want to say hello to you."

The old man in gray robe couldn't help but laugh. He released his coercion with the intention of giving Jiang Zhige a blow. Unexpectedly, not only did he not instill awe in Jiang Zhige's heart, but he actually aroused Jiang Zhige's hostility.

From the perspective of the gray-robed old man, Jiang Zhige was indeed a bit young and energetic. He was facing an Immortal from the Wenxuan Realm. Not to mention being frightened, at least he had to be respectful.

As everyone knows, Jiang Zhige is not young and energetic, but has a certain confidence.

After all, he is a demon cultivator who possesses a demonic object and practices demonic skills. If he doesn't have the confidence to do so, there is no need to practice demonic skills anymore.

"And after that?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly. He was the strongest man in Donglin Province. A strong man who set foot in this place must say hello to him.

But this is just a matter of politeness. The old man in gray robe is the legendary Immortal Lord of Wenxuan Realm, so there is absolutely no need to go to such an extent.

"Sit down first. You stand while I sit. It looks like I am relying on my old age."

The old man in gray robe took a sip of tea, looking unhurried.

Regardless of his cultivation level, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and is indeed considered a senior to Jiang Zhige.

On the other side, Mo Ziyan had already walked into the city, curiously looking at the city scenery that was different from the ordinary world.

In addition to Qilvjian, there is also an extremely prosperous city named Shuiqing County in the seven areas of Fengyun Mountain Range.

The remaining six places are mostly used for viewing. Only Shuiqing County is the core hub of Fengyun Mountain Range. All matters must be handled in Shuiqing County, and the mining of spiritual veins is also carried out in Shuiqing County.

The aura of the city is foggy, the buildings are carved with enamelled inscriptions, and the street stalls everywhere look high-end.

It is indeed very high-end, because the stalls are filled with heavenly materials, earthly treasures or spiritual weapons and elixirs, and there are even Yuanhai realm experts setting up stalls here.

Mo Ziyan stepped on the ground filled with spiritual energy, her face full of surprise and astonishment. The spiritual energy in Shuiqing County was almost as strong as Baiyun Peak where Jiang Zhige was.

Not far away, a woman guarding the gate showed disdain and sneered in a low voice: "Hillbilly."

Now that Mo Ziyan has advanced Lingwu cultivation, the words of the gatekeeper woman can be heard almost clearly. She was instantly ashamed and angry, and said anxiously: "I don't even know you, how can you say that to me?"

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't call you a country bumpkin. The Fengyun Mountain Range is only open to the public for three days every three years during the Fengyun Meeting. You'd better stop looking and find a place to practice as soon as possible."

The gatekeeper's face was ugly. She just complained, but Mo Ziyan heard it and even refuted her loudly.

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