The master of Jianfeng lost his memory.

This news, which was enough to arouse everyone's emotions, now reached the ears of the man in Xuanyi, and it only made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing that he did not give a clear response, the demon cultivator in the black mist was not sure what his lord was thinking. He hesitated for a moment and then continued to report.

There were a lot of big and small things that happened in Lingyun City in the past two days, but no matter what happened, it was not a big deal when it came to Jin Baiyu.

So his report naturally started with the shocking scene of the Sword Peak Master's love breakup in the small courtyard.

The hoarse voice echoed in the patter of rain.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the demon cultivator gave an overview of the incident, and then asked anxiously: "Now many sects or aristocratic families in the cultivation world are waiting and watching, and some casual cultivators have already started to take action, planning to take this opportunity to get closer.

Master of Sword Peak, Your Majesty, do you think we should send some people there as well?"

Both good and evil are willing to place their own people in the other side's camp.

When there is no chance, they have to go undercover to create an opportunity, let alone a time like this.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If the people they send fall right into the eyes of the master of Jianfeng Peak and capture that stupid woman who only thinks about love, then there will be news about their biggest enemy in the world of cultivation - the Changsheng Sect.

Isn’t it as transparent to them?

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Layers of white mist gradually filled the pavilion, and a penetrating chill clung to people's bodies with the mist, revealing a biting coldness.

The man who was half leaning in the pavilion had a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows, making his dark eyes look even colder.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, but he rarely vented it out. He just lowered his voice impatiently and said calmly: "Who do you think is suitable to send?"

The person in the black mist perked up and quickly replied: "My subordinates think that the people in Jing City are very good. Although Jing Ji is not taboo about meat and vegetables, she is very demanding in terms of appearance and figure. The people in her city either look good or not."

Outstanding, or with an attractive figure, and Jing Ji has always been a playboy. In order to retain her attention, her subordinates used all kinds of amorous tricks to seduce the master of Jianfeng who had lost his love.

Most suitable."

He spoke eloquently, which shows that this answer has been rehearsed several times in his mind.

He didn't seem to realize anything until he finished speaking. After a pause, he added unhappily: "People from Huanxi City are also quite suitable... But Ji Le Huan Xi has always liked pretty boys! No matter how good-looking they are, Yin

It doesn’t look good to be feminine!”

The man seemed to think what he said was interesting, and he chuckled softly.

"I don't know that you actually have a competitive mentality in this area," he praised, "It's very good. I, a member of the demon world, should maintain this kind of overpowering mentality in everything, even if I am a male favorite.

The only thing is to use all your means to climb up.”

Being praised, the people in the black mist were even more excited.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Then my subordinates will tell Jing Ji immediately and ask her to choose the right person to enter Lingyun City immediately!"

"No."

The man interrupted him lightly, his eyebrows that had been frowning slightly raised at this moment, and his dark eyes as deep as the abyss showed a bit of suppressed interest.

He said slowly: "I have my own arrangements for selecting you. I have another thing here that I need you to inform them about."

Heiwu shook his head, vaguely seeming to make a gesture of bowing and waiting for instructions.

The man raised his fingers and pressed his cold fingertips against his beating pulse, gently leaving a deep mark on his fair skin.

He said: "Tell those losers that as of now, those who have not submitted the results of the last meeting to me should write another thousand words."

The black mist trembled violently! It seemed as if it was difficult to accept the news he heard.

Because he didn’t pay anything!!!

"Your Majesty, why..." He took courage and asked stammeringly. In the past, although the Demon Lord liked to punish demons when things happened, he had never punished them in this way!!

A thousand words!

He would rather go to Fentang to be burned in a fire for three days than write!

The man laughed happily, with a bit of hoarseness in his voice: "Because, I am happy."

There was a crash.

The water mirror in mid-air shattered, and the stagnant rain curtain seemed to have been reset by a big hand, falling down and connecting into pieces of silver lines.

Without his annoying subordinate, the man's expression didn't look any better.

On the contrary, the irritability and chill in those dark eyes became more intense.

He raised his eyes and stared coldly at the unsightly weather for a moment, then finally stood up and threw his long black sleeves over the couch.

The next moment, the fine black jade bench instantly broke into pieces all over the floor.

But this still didn't seem to make him feel better. He walked through the long corridor and entered the room in two steps.

Not far away, there was a rush of footsteps coming from the other side of the hall.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in shorts and linen rushed into the room with a nimble pace that did not match his stature. He panted and waved the book he had just finished in his hand, with an unstoppable smile on his chubby face.

"Owner, the amnesia chapter "Let Her Fall Affectionately" in the second volume of "Feng Yue Ji" has been rushed to be compiled. Please take a look and see if it suits you! If there is no problem, we will engrave it as soon as possible!!"

Upon hearing this, the man in black clothes—Qi Changyuan, the demon cultivator who had tortured his subordinates just now—naturally accepted the book that was completely inconsistent with his temperament.

This book has obviously just been written, and I haven't had time to touch on the cover or characters, so there are only a few simple ink characters on the cover.

Qi Changyuan glanced ten lines at a time and scanned the general plot in just one stick of incense.

Don't get me wrong, he actually has no interest in these gossip stories that are popular in the world, and he is not a person who likes to gossip about others - there are currently few people in the world of cultivation who are worthy of him lowering his status to inquire about gossip.

The reason why I watch this thing is just because of the identity he currently uses.

The owner of Tianjin Building, the number one news building in the world of cultivation: Yuan Chang Qi.

Tianjie Building, according to rumors, their purpose is to get even the news from the end of the world. There is nothing you can’t afford, and there is nothing they can’t get. Their strongholds are all over the entire Cultivation Continent, except for the business of cultivators. , they don’t even let go of mortal business.

According to rumors, most libraries in the mortal world are under the name of Tianjin Tower.

Qi Changyuan has always been very strict in his work, and everyone who can work under him is an expert in involution. This aspect is not only reflected in the demon cultivator, but also in all employees under Tianjin Tower.

Enduring his impatience and diligently reading this disgusting storybook, Qi Changyuan nodded reservedly under the nervous gaze of the middle-aged man.

"Can."

After a pause, he turned the book to one of the pages and tapped the words on it with his fingertips.

"This chapter says that there is a Four Seasons Spring Tower in Lingyun City. Is this true?"

The middle-aged man scanned that line, and that chapter was about the story of the master of Jianfeng meeting his old lover again after losing his memory, and the two of them entangled you and me for the first time in the Four Seasons Ruchun Tower.

"Yes, the Four Seasons Ruchun Tower of Jian Yue Sect is very secretive. Only a very few people with status can enter."

Lingyun City is not far from the Sumeru Sea. It is wet and cold all year round, with continuous rain, and there are almost no good weather for a few days. Moreover, the moisture in the Sumeru Sea will be affected by the moisture in the Nascent Soul. Although Qi Changyuan's cultivation level is extremely high, but because of his

Some of their own reasons... make them more susceptible to the cold.
Chapter completed!