Zhong Jingshan hurriedly threw down a powerful Elder Taishang, talked to him enthusiastically, asked him to contact the author more, and left him the divine object that could condense the gods, and then entered the side hall of the guild regardless of it, and saw at a glance the ornaments that were curiously looking at the decorations on the walls.

"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, I only sorted out the news path of the saint writer Nanhuangtong last night, but before that, I still want to congratulate you, once the new book "Covering the Sky" was released, it entered the boutique in just over an hour. It's really embarrassing," Zhong Jingshan said with a smile.

Song Ren lifted the mask on his face that could isolate his divine sense, and said with a smile: "Thank you Lao Zhong, I'm blind, but I'm still a little sorry for using you as a shield during this time." ”

"Nonsense, how many people want to be such a shield, don't look at me as the vice president of the guild, in fact, the contact is with some people who have no real power to speak, how good this time is, is the real eye-opener, whether the thing is done or not, the gifts I received here, but it is full of money, I don't believe that they can go back shamelessly, then I despise them fiercely."

Zhong Jingshan looked playful, but it made Song Ren laugh, the old naughty boy, the old naughty boy, it is estimated that he is talking about Zhong Jingshan at this moment.

"Sit down, but then again, I'm really optimistic about your new book "Covering the Sky", I read the first 200,000 words, it's simply amazing, from one world to another, there are all kinds of magical forbidden places, etc., with nine dragons pulling coffins floating in the starry sky, such a bold brain hole and attempt, how did you think of and control it, even if we thought of it, we didn't dare to describe it, for fear of collapsing," Zhong Jingshan poured tea for Song Ren.

Song Ren waved his hand, signaling that he was wearing a mask, he couldn't drink, and he wasn't thirsty, and then pointed to his head: "That's no way, I'm naturally smart, I also want to be low-key, but my strength doesn't allow it." ”

"Hey, it's too shocking, what is the relationship between us now, I didn't expect you to show up in the Heavenly Spirit Department, I have observed so many people, I was stunned that I didn't identify suspicious people, it's really amazing, so give me some hints," Zhong Jingshan looked aggrieved.

Song Ren smiled: "In the future, maybe you will be the third person to know my identity, but at present, some things are difficult to hide." ”

When Zhong Jingshan heard this, his face suddenly became happy.

The third person, that is to say, only two people have seen Brother Song at present, and he can become the third, which shows that their trust and relationship with each other are one step closer, which is an extremely good signal.

Without further ado, Zhong Jingshan took out a jade cylinder from the ring, which was the information that the author's guild had searched like a carpet during this time, including the spies of the demon clan, the oral account of fleeing back to Subeiqiu, and everything else that was inferred.

Song Ren hurriedly took it, entered the spiritual power, and then put the jade cylinder on his forehead and looked at it carefully.

As he saw the words, the pictures he took, and other information, Song Ren's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"The last news break is in the Azure Snake King's territory?" Song Ren couldn't believe it.

Zhong Jingshan nodded: "That's right, according to the news I got, their senior brother Fei said that their master, Gu Ruochen, the emperor author who fell during that time, did not die at the end of his life, and even now, he has not even seen the corpse, and he searched all the way, and the final destination seems to be in the territory of the Azure Snake King, which borders the border between the human race and the demon race, and is a little deeper."

That's there, I don't know what's wrong, I actually encountered an ambush by the demon clan, and I was seriously injured and returned, and Nanhuangtong was also captured there, specifically, it is still being investigated. ”

In just three days, being able to get so many useful clues has already demonstrated the power of the guild, and it will take time to go into more detail: "It's okay, I have a goal with these, old Zhong, thank you." ”

Zhong Jingshan shook his head: "To say something presumptuous, I know that you definitely have something to do with the Chaos God Sea, but I don't want to ask more, but it is too dangerous to want to go to the demon clan to save the Southern Emperor, and now the demon clan, since there is a demon god network that competes with the Heavenly Dao Network, it seems to have become different, and the demon domain is too big, and all the territories of the four major dynasties combined, they are barely the same as them."

And Nanhuangtong is a saint humanistic writer, there may be no danger, I'm afraid that it will become the help of the demon clan, just like the last time you asked me about the memory worm, the demon clan may still have, once it is blessed on Nanhuangtong, tampering with the original memory, just like that Sikong Bitu, training writers for the demon clan, and even some information, combat power, etc., it is very difficult to find him. ”

Song Ren nodded, of course he knew the meaning of Zhong Jingshan's words, in fact, the most important thing was to worry about his recklessness, but after the Tiger Yuan absorption of the Tiger Clan of the Heavenly Spirit Clan last time, coupled with the Demon Clan Transformation Technique of Angel Gar, and now his status in the Demon Domain, it was very simple to think about, but it would take some time.

No matter how it works, I still have something to do with it in the 100,000 mountains, although I haven't been there.

"Don't worry, old Zhong, I have my own measure, I said last time, I want to keep this divine object that can condense the gods for you, you don't want it, help me again and again, I actually owe you a lot, old Zhong, make poetry, on it, three gods, ten gods, all have one vote for me, I hope one of the votes can be kept for you," Song Ren pointed to the top of his head.

Zhong Jingshan blinked in a daze, as if he immediately understood something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was even a little excited: "Really, really?" I—I can too—"

"Of course you can, but the premise is that you have to send me your pen name, and I can also open a small stove, but it's a pity that I can't do it myself, as a grader, I can't participate," Song Ren is also a grateful person.

Half an hour later, Zhong Jingshan watched Song Ren disappear little by little in front of him with a smile on his face, and also listened to Song Ren talk about the poetry grading criteria in the [Confucianism] in the sky, and his mood was excited.

In fact, he is also a master of poetry, but he has been distracted by the trivial things around him for so many years, and it's time to pick it up again.

I just don't know, where is the president who has disappeared for so many years? If he can come back, the three of them will be easy.

Some time ago, the aura that the president unintentionally released means that he is still alive.

As long as people live, there will be hope for everything.

…………

In the dense forest thousands of miles away from the Linghua Pavilion, Song Ren's projection was recalled, the body slowly opened his eyes, and he was just about to get up, when he suddenly sensed something, he immediately hid his breath again, motionless, and after a while, a demon clan with bone wings flew down, and the aura emitted was a demon emperor.

Song Ren was shocked, they had groped their way here so magnificently, but how could this Demon Emperor be so familiar? Where does it seem to have been seen?

Soon, Song Ren's eyes suddenly froze.

"It turned out to be him—"