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

"Well, I'll just take a look by myself first!"

Mo Ziyan walked with a cheerful pace, preparing to take a walk around the city.

"A thousand years have passed, and the Demon Emperor still remembers Ning Qiu Shui?"

"Of course. 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 Qiu Shui the Fairy Ning Han? Although their hobbies and looks are very similar, there are always similar people in the world, right?"

"I heard that Fairy Ning is in the heaven recently. If she is Ning Qiu Shui, she should come to Xuan Cang Holy Land."

Everyone in the hall was sighing and lamenting. If there had been no Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiu Shui probably wouldn't have used the word "old friends".

Everyone understood the truth, but because Nangong Rou was in the hall, no one dared to say it directly.

Qu Yun's face turned dark. All of the ten beauties in the heaven were powerful warriors in the Profound Realm. If Ning Qiu Shui was really Ning Han, she would definitely be rushing to the Xuan Cang Holy Land at this moment.

By then, together with Nangong Rou, we will go to rescue Jiang Zhige. Do we really want to help this Demon Emperor escape from trouble?

Listening to everyone in the hall talking about Ning Qiu Shui, Nangong Rou became increasingly insecure. In fact, she knew very well that her love with Jiang Zhige back then was mostly because Jiang Zhige couldn't bear to see her sad, so he was forced to change his inner feelings.

If Nangong Rou had not been attracted to him, Jiang Zhige would probably have treated her as his sister until his death.

Even after the two became nominal Taoist partners, Jiang Zhige still retained some attitude towards his sister and did not think too much about matters between men and women.

"Jiang Zhige, you bastard!"

Nangong Rou lowered her head, her eyes slightly red.

If the two were given some more time, Nangong Rou believed that she would be able to change Jiang Zhige's subconscious mind and treat her as a true Taoist partner. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige chose to leave Zixiao City alone and changed her memory, causing this love to be wasted for a thousand years.

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

Nangong Rou thought that her love had not received the response it deserved, and so did she? At least Nangong Rou had been a Taoist partner with Jiang Zhige, but Mo Ziyan had nothing. The intimacy during that time was just her misunderstanding in the end. The two had been master and apprentice from the beginning to the end.

Everyone in the hall sensed the two women's dissatisfaction and suddenly became curious.

To Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige treated her more as a sister, and to Mo Ziyan, Jiang Zhige treated her more as a disciple.

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

The Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige has been in the world for a thousand years. Is it possible that he has never had true love, and has never had a woman who can be properly called his 'lover'?

You say he has a homosexual bent, which 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 about how Jiang Zhige fell in love with someone, took the initiative to pursue her, and fell in love, everyone suddenly felt like it was a fairy tale.

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

At the top of Changping, an old man sat quietly on a stone bench, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand.

He was wearing a grey robe, his temples were grey and his beard hung down to his chest. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man in his sixties.

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

The grey-robed old man 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 the Transcendent Realm. This is truly amazing."

He knew very well that for Jiang Zhige to achieve such success without the support of the ancient clan, it must be a great fortune that shocked the world.

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

"Senior, what brings you to my remote place?"

Jiang Zhige looked normal, but his voice was cold.

When he came to find the gray-robed old man, the steps on the mountain road were suppressed, forcing him to walk up step by step like an ordinary person. This alone made him dislike the gray-robed old man.

If Jiang Zhige used all his strength, he could break through the pressure, but there was no need to quarrel with the gray-robed old man.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. I just arrived and wanted to say hello to you."

The old man in gray robe couldn't help but laugh. He released his pressure with the intention of intimidating Jiang Zhige, but he didn't expect that not only did it fail to make Jiang Zhige feel awe, but it aroused Jiang Zhige's hostility.

From the gray-robed old man's perspective, Jiang Zhige was indeed a little too young and arrogant. He was facing an Immortal Lord of the Questioning Profound Realm. Even if he couldn't be terrified, he had to at least be respectful.

Little did people know that Jiang Zhige was not just young and hot-tempered, but had a certain level of confidence.

After all, he is a demon cultivator who is possessed by magical objects and practices magic. If he doesn't have this confidence, there is no need for him to continue practicing magic.

"And then?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly. He was the strongest man in Donglin Province. If a strong man set foot here, he would have to say hello to him.

But this is just a matter of courtesy. The old man in gray robe is the legendary Immortal Lord of the Wenxuan Realm. There is no need to go to such lengths.

"Sit down first. If you stand while I sit, it seems like I am taking advantage of my age."

The old man in gray robe took a sip of tea, looking neither hurried nor slow.

Regardless of his cultivation level, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and is indeed 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 secular world.

Among the seven areas of Fengyun Mountains, in addition to Qilujian, there is also an extremely prosperous city called Shuiqing County.

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

The city is filled with spiritual energy that turns into mist, the buildings have red pillars and carved rafters, and the street stalls everywhere look very high-end.

It is indeed very classy, ​​because the stalls are filled with rare treasures or spiritual weapons and elixirs, and there are even Yuanhai Realm powerhouses setting up stalls here.

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

A gatekeeper not far away showed disdain on her face and sneered in a low voice: "Country bumpkin."

Now that Mo Ziyan has reached the late stage of spiritual martial arts, the words of the gatekeeper are almost clear to her ears. She was immediately filled with shame and indignation, and said anxiously: "I don't even know you, how can you say that to me?"

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't have called you a country bumpkin. The Fengyun Mountains are only open to the public for three days every three years during the Fengyun Conference. You'd better stop watching and quickly find a place to practice."