"The situation in the Southern Region is really bad enough. No wonder Qiaoqiao and the others would rather abandon their ancestral land where they have lived for who knows how many years and come to the Northern Region to seek refuge with me."
Bai Feng looked at the letter sent by Ling Feng via the silver-winged pigeon, which contained the intelligence he had collected in the Southern Region during this period.
Although he installed 'cameras' on some of the portable formations, he couldn't observe them all day long, so he still needed the news about the Southern Region sent by Ling Feng.
The current situation in the Southern Region is not complicated on the surface. The Red Snake Clan is rising and seizing the resources and territories of other demon clans. This is not uncommon among demon clans, but it is very rare for a clan like the Red Snake Clan to be so cruel and expand so quickly.
The situation in the dark is much more complicated. The rise of the Red Snake Clan is definitely related to the God. Especially according to the information sent by Ling Feng, there seem to be quite a few crazy people in the Red Snake Clan who rely on using secret methods to forcibly devour demonic energy to quickly increase their cultivation.
Zhongzhou would naturally not sit idly by. Although the Southern Region did not welcome the Zhongzhou Holy Land, under the threat of the Red Snake Tribe, many monsters were forced to move closer to the holy land. In addition, there was an alliance formed by the human forces in the Southern Region and the monsters. Bai Feng remembered that many nine-tailed foxes from Su Rongrong's tribe had joined this alliance.
"But I really didn't expect Ling Feng to be so popular in the Southern Region."
Bai Feng sighed slightly. He originally thought that it would be inconvenient for Ling Feng to move with the evil spirit in his body, but it turned out that the demon clan didn't care about this at all.
Actually, think about it, most people dislike the evil path because of its cruel methods, but to the demons, there is no difference whether it is the righteous path or the evil path, both are quite cruel to them. In fact, the righteous side has very few dealings with the demons for the sake of face, or even because they look down on the demons from the bottom of their hearts. On the contrary, the evil path does not have that kind of psychological burden, and can do business with the demons as usual.
As for whether the Demons will do business well with the Monsters, I can only say that you don't know the Demons well enough. The Demons will not do business well with anyone, and will never show mercy if they have a chance to eat both people and goods.
"Should we take this opportunity to ask Ling Feng to help us sell some 'weapons' to the Southern Region?"
Bai Feng started thinking about it. It just so happened that the Formation Peak had created a lot of strange and weird portable formations. No, they couldn't even be called formations. He didn't know if it was because of his leadership that the talent tree of the Formation Peak had gone astray. The things made by the formation masters of the Formation Peak were always challenging the bottom line of traditional formation masters. And his master Liu Meng not only did not stop it, but even increased the intensity.
Anyway, there is a lot of "weird stuff" piled up in the Formation Peak that has passed the test and is not sure about its performance in actual combat. It can be sold to the Southern Region and let the demon tribe help test it in actual combat.
But then he rejected the idea of asking Ling Feng to bring the goods: "No, asking Ling Feng to help would be a bit dangerous. It would be easy for the demon tribe to target him. It would be better to let Qiao Qiao and the others help to make the connection."
Alas, he had taken great pains to prevent the sons of luck from getting hurt. He thought that after Shui Xiyu had killed so many sons of luck, the system would be quiet for a while. But it turned out that the system was simply not satisfied. Some time ago, he accidentally hurt Zuo Qiu, and the system gave him some luck points.
Damn it, Zuo Qiu herself doesn’t care, and she even asked for it herself, so why did your system pop up?
Bai Feng sighed, then he took out his communicator and sent a message to Qiaoqiao.
Bai Feng: Do you have time? I need you to help me with something.
Qiaoqiao: Mr. Bai came to see me in person, how could I dare to say I don't have time? What's the matter? Do you need me to go to Tianjian Sect in person to discuss it in detail?
Bai Feng: Well, come here in person.
Qiaoqiao: Eh?
At this moment, Qiaoqiao, who was lazing on the bed in a thin pink pajamas, suddenly froze, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably fast.
"Are the aftereffects of the enchantment still there?"
She took a few deep breaths, but it was of no use. Her heartbeat still showed no sign of slowing down. She even began to feel nervous at the thought of going to the Tianjian Sect in person. This was totally unlike her.
She put the communicator aside, then turned around and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head. She licked her lips lightly, and her face showed a little more anticipation: "What exactly is it that requires me to go to the Tianjian Sect in person?"
It really makes Fox look forward to it!
At this time, Bai Feng sent another message, and she quickly grabbed the communicator and read it.
Bai Feng: If you are very busy, forget it.
Qiaoqiao: No, no, I’m not busy at all!
Qiaoqiao: No, I mean I’m not that busy, I’m working hard.
Bai Feng: ...Then please take some time to come over.
Bai Feng: By the way, remember to call Su Rongrong.
Qiaoqiao: Okay, Mr. Bai~
"You even need to call Sister Su. I thought I was the only one here..."
Qiaoqiao put down the communicator in her hand and felt inexplicably lost.
"Damn it, haven't I been completely captured by Mr. Bai?!" She turned over and lay on the bed again, seeming to give up on herself, but after a few seconds, she slowly got up.
"Well, work still needs to be done."
Qiaoqiao sighed, walked slowly to the closet, looked at the closet full of clothes and fell into deep thought - which one should I wear? Which one would Mr. Bai like?
…
"Xiaojiu."
Bai Feng walked to Xiaojiu who was sleeping on the soft cushion, then reached out and picked her up.
"What's the matter? Have you finished the game?" Xiaojiu opened his eyes and yawned.
"Halfway done." Bai Feng reached out and rubbed Xiao Jiu's head. "Qiaoqiao and the others will come to Tianjian Sect in the next few days. You can come with me then."
Xiao Jiu raised his head instantly: "Are you going to abandon me?!"
Bai Feng: “?”
"I will practice hard. I won't play games anymore. Please don't send me to the so-called nine-tailed fox family!" Xiao Jiu looked around, then she stretched out her paw to hold her tail and handed it to Bai Feng, "I'll touch your tail, please don't send me away!"
"If it really doesn't work..." Xiao Jiu seemed to have made up his mind, "I can still warm your bed. I feel very warm to the touch, and my transformed form is also OK!"
"No..." Bai Feng's mouth twitched slightly, but he still 'accepted' the tail and stroked it, "What I mean is that Qiaoqiao and the others have already surrendered, so you don't have to hide from them anymore."
"Oh..." Xiaojiu nodded first, then she raised her head slightly and asked cautiously, "Are you really not sending me away?"
"You have some trust in me, right? Even though you are lazy and don't like practicing, and you urge me to make games for you every day, but..." Bai Feng suddenly paused, "But..."
"But what? Tell me now!"
As Xiao Jiu was about to cry, Bai Feng suddenly laughed and rubbed her head with his hand: "Just kidding, how could I bear to send you away? Besides, we have known each other for so long, don't you know me?"
Xiao Jiu lowered her head and thought for a moment, then she raised her head slightly and whispered: "Then I will go to warm your bed tonight, please don't send me away, okay?"
Bai Feng: “?”
What kind of person am I in your eyes?
Damn it, I suddenly want to send Xiaojiu away!
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