Winter has passed, early spring has arrived, the refreshing and warm wind is coming, everything is thriving, and the willows are hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind.

On the outskirts of the city there was a very large house, with some walls around the perimeter of the house, and many houses inside the walls, among which the furnishings in the main house were very simple, and the scars on the tables and chairs showed that it was old.

Sitting on the chair was Bei Yu, who was leisurely sipping tea at the moment.

The girl kneeling on the ground did not dare to speak loudly.

Bei Yu turned his head to look at Xu Han'er beside him, his eyes gradually became cold, and asked, "It's been a few days since I came to Cloud City, how is the thing I told you to do?" ”

Xu Han'er was slightly stunned, she didn't expect to be summoned so soon, she was also quite shrewd, her red lips lightly raised and said: "About a few years ago, the country of Wu perished, and the children of the royal family who lived in the world should have been exterminated by the state of Qi, but I didn't expect that among these people there was an immortal cultivator named Wujing, I don't know why, the country of Qi stopped pursuing, as for the specific situation, my subordinates are incompetent, and I haven't found it yet." ”

Bei Yu nodded after hearing this, motioned for her to stand up, then pointed to the empty ground on the side, and asked in an undoubted tone, "How are you here?" ”

The empty ground slowly condensed into a thin figure, and when she saw the appearance clearly, Xu Han'er covered her mouth in surprise, this person was the old man surnamed Zhou who disappeared in the sea of sand.

I saw the old man kneeling on one knee and said with a fanatical expression: On behalf of the wise angel Mesterma, I would like to offer my most sincere greetings to you. ”

Bei Yu habitually rubbed his chin, and a figure slowly appeared in his mind, and murmured:

"Mesterma, seems to be a fallen angel?"

Bei Yu waved his hand and motioned for the old man to continue.

The old man looked at Xu Han'er proudly, but this old thing was almost half cut into the soil, and it was really funny to squeeze his eyebrows.

"Master, this female human is right, the subordinates also found out that there is a talented human in the royal family of the Uzbek Kingdom, and the reason behind it is because the immortal cultivation forces of this world have intervened.

In addition, the old man coughed and sold a pass.

Seeing this, Bei Yu frowned and scolded:

"Don't talk nonsense, if you continue to get sick, let me go back to the abyss as a sacrifice!"

The old man was panicked for a while, and hurriedly said:

"The subordinates also found out that the royal mortals who have no cultivation talent are currently living in a place called Yeyuan Pavilion, and it just so happens that this pavilion is in Cloud City."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Xu Han'er with a provocative expression, and then looked at Beiyu with a look of adoration, as if he was comparing.

Bei Yu was very surprised, stood up and clapped his hands, and said in appreciation: "Good job, you will be left by me, you don't have to go back to the abyss, you don't have your real name yet, you use the name Zhou Cheng first, and when you become the Lord of Death, I will personally name you." ”

Zhou Cheng, who got the sweet dates, immediately expressed his loyalty, but it was some heart-brained, loyal promises, and his ears were about to grow calluses when he heard it, and he couldn't help but wonder if his previous promise was a mistake.

He also didn't expect that the little demon summoned by the Qi Cultivation Realm actually had the potential to become an intelligence officer, in order to understand the world better, his next step was to let Zhou Cheng go to Qi Country to lurk in order to collect more information, during which Zhou Cheng took the initiative to send the people of Yeyuan Pavilion to hell, but he refused. He was a little interested in the immortal cultivation forces behind the Uzbekistan, so he decided to take a look for himself. It's just a pity that the residual power of the abyss and the broken consciousness are not enough for him to summon the abyss monster again, so he can only wait for his strength to recover slowly.

After a few days of recovery, his consciousness is no longer dissolved, first of all, the gate of sin is unusable, if you want to use the gate of sin initially, you must reach the foundation realm of immortal cultivators or enhance the projection of consciousness, but the realm of human immortal cultivation and the power of faith have not been reached.

Bei Yu's contemplation came and went quickly, he was currently planning to go to the Night Garden Pavilion, he hadn't gone out for so many days, it was time to go out to breathe, seeing that Xu Han'er was still kneeling, he asked him to sort out the scattered books, just waiting for night to fall.

The night in Cloud City is bustling.

It connects the Sifang City in the south, the city in the west, the Qi country in the north, and the border of the Uzbekistan in the east, not like the border city when it is affected by the war, coupled with the transportation in all directions, the flat and fertile land, Yuncheng is the most stable and prosperous city in addition to Yingcheng, all industries are prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is the shadow of the prosperity of Yingdu in the past.

However, the most famous thing about Cloud City is not the stable environment, but the "Night Garden Pavilion", which is famous in the surrounding countries. ”

The reason why it has a great influence in the local area is because the officials of the previous dynasty came to investigate, but they did not expect to be out of control after stepping into the Yeyuan Pavilion, and later they did not even do it as an official and settled here.

And left a "good story" in the local area, promoted to make a fortune, do not enter the night garden, seek joy and be happy in the world, and it is widely spread.

With the envious eyes of the people of Yuncheng, a noble son wearing a white brocade robe, a jewel and jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a face like a crown of jade, stepped into the door.

The sharp-eyed bustard grabbed the man's arm and greeted him warmly.

"Eh, what kind of wind is blowing you Lu Gongzi today, Miss Jin is waiting for you!"

The son surnamed Lu smiled as he walked: "Then I have to take a good look to see if this is really the case, and after speaking, he took out a gold ingot from his arms and handed it to the old bustard." ”

The old bustard was overjoyed, thanked him loudly, and praised his handsome appearance before leaving.

In this regard, the son surnamed Lu just smiled slightly, and did not speak, he connived and went up to the second floor, and entered an accord, except for the beauty picture hanging on the wall in the compartment, the rest of the furnishings are no different from ordinary decorations, and the abnormality is in this beauty picture, I saw him take down the mural on the wall, and gently knocked it twice, and a bottomless dark room slowly appeared in front of him.

He walked slowly forward until he saw a black figure.

"The reason why the tiger walks around at night, looking for prey, and does not move like a cat, is that when it moves, its paws are contracted, and its hands and feet do not make a sound."

"Master, am I right?"

The man hugged the woman in black who was meditating in front of him, and smiled lewdly.

The woman was not annoyed, she turned her head and stroked the man's cheek, her eyes were misty, and her face was pure desire.

"Good apprentice, you are finally willing to come to see the master."

“......”

"Master, why are we here in Yunzhou?"

"Heaven must not be divulged."

The little Taoist priest pursed his lips, looked disdainful, lowered his head, and muttered silently in his heart:

"Old god stick, pretend."

The old Taoist priest seemed to hear the little Taoist priest's heart, and rewarded him with a chestnut with his fist.

The little Taoist priest had a big bag on his head, and shouted aggrievedly:

"How long are we going to go?"

The old Taoist priest kept a straight face, his eyes glazed over, and looked straight ahead until he saw a man and a woman appear.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed...."