On this question, probably only "Shen Yan" has the right to speak.

When Yin Nan found him, he brought a note from Shen Yan. When he unfolded it, there were only a few words on it, and a name was mentioned in it, and he instantly understood the embarrassment of the other party.This name is Qi Lang, if there is anyone in this world who can deal with him, except for Shen Yan, there is only "Shen Yan".

He perfectly inherited Shen Yan's preferences, including his avoidance of this younger brother. Logically speaking, he shouldn't come to this muddy water, but it is precisely because he knows too well what kind of person Qi Lang is. Yan's sense of duty made him obliged, and finally followed.

Shen Yan was not completely sure about dealing with such a person, so he was needed.

Shi Wantang didn't get anxious for too long, Yin Nan didn't know what he said to him, so he calmed him down for a while.When he opened the door, he frowned tightly, with a rare calm temperament on his body. He learned the current situation from Ze Zhi's mouth, quickly analyzed the shortcomings, advantages and crises, and immediately led the people from the Ghost Temple to Yi to the forest. .

There are too few people who can be used, and Shen Yan has high hopes for him.

"Shen Yan" watched them get ready to go and quietly followed the team.Yin Nan noticed his existence, and gradually fell behind, as if he wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he was stunned to say nothing to this face.

"Shen Yan" said caringly: "Call me 'Xu'."

He sorted these things out quite clearly. Although he was born from Shen Yan and inherited his memory from Shen Yan, he is not Shen Yan after all. Relatives, friends, lovers, these are not his, things that don't belong to him, so there is no need to get too close.

Yin Nan obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "My brother left you a letter before, what did the letter say? What exactly is he going to do? This time he didn't inform me, and he didn't make any preparations..."

The silly girl still thinks that Shen Yan can control everything, and the loss of contact is also under control.

Xu looked sideways at her, his gaze was warm and compassionate, for a moment, it seemed that he really had the transcendent sense of looking down from the mysterious realm of Shenxu, not bound by the seven emotions, not controlled by the six desires.

"Don't say anything, get ready." He said.Standing tall and tall on the sword, the broken hair on the eyebrows and eyes is hanging softly, wearing a pressed snow-white sweater, the side face is soft and compassionate, "This time, he may not be able to deal with this person, your brother really needs it." You, don't drop the chain."

Yin Nan was stunned for a moment, his face was full of bewilderment. Before he could savor the deep meaning, Xu had already accelerated his speed and rushed to the front of the team.

At the same moment, Yaozu Palace.

In the long corridor paved with soft felt, the maid came out from the innermost room with the overturned food. The demon king's guard next to her looked at her, and the maid shook her head calmly: "I didn't eat."

It has been two full days, and the person inside has not had a drop of water. If this continues, he can only wait for His Majesty the Demon King to come back and repeat the same trick - knocked out and fed rice soup.

The young guard frowned.

He gestured to the other guards at the door, telling them to be careful, watch the one inside, and left in a hurry to report to His Majesty the Demon King who was busy with government affairs.

Although the plan to go to the forest is in full swing, within the demon clan, there is no such unity and cooperation as outsiders imagined. The current demon king inherits the position of his parents, but his ability is not enough to deter the heroes. However, they are a group of ferocious beasts who don't know when they will run free, and may break the existing stable situation at any time.The demon clan has been in turmoil and disagreement for thousands of years, and it cannot be changed overnight. The demon king wants to organize the conquest of the human race on the one hand, and stabilize people's hearts on the other hand, which is really overwhelming.

This night, His Majesty the Demon King came back very late as usual.After listening to his subordinate's report, he hurried to the room before he could change his clothes. The guards at the door saw him and saluted one after another. He waved his hands hastily and asked with a frown, "Are you asleep?"

A guard who was always guarding the door and never left shook his head silently at him.

Xuan Mingye frowned even tighter.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room was pitch-black, with no lights on, the overturned food was cleaned up by the maid, the carpet on the floor was brand new, and there was no trace of it, all the porcelain was gone, some were broken by the owner, some It was Xuan Mingye who was afraid that he would hurt him, so he asked someone to change him.

After walking a few steps under the moonlight, he finally found the little figure curled up by the window.

Xia Zhuqing put her arms around her knees, buried her face in the crook of her arms, stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, and didn't turn her head when she heard any movement.Xuan Mingye took a few steps closer and stopped at a just right distance, which would not make him angry, and the distance was not too far away.

"Zhuqing." He first called softly.

Xia Zhuqing didn't turn his head, and kept that posture. When he looked straight on, he didn't even blink his eyes, and the black beads inlaid inside were hollow.

"Light a lamp." He suddenly said very lightly and carefully, his voice was weak and breathless, as if he was muttering to himself, if Xuan Mingye hadn't been focused all the time, he might not even be able to hear the end sound clearly.

"Okay." He froze for a moment, turned around quickly, groped to the door, rubbed lightly with his fingertips, and dozens of light-shielding panels moved to both sides at the same time, and the Ye Mingzhu hidden behind them revealed their true faces at the same time, and the soft light instantly made the door open. The whole house was bright as day.

Xia Zhuqing didn't care, or he had seen it many times in Yaozu these days, and he wasn't surprised. The moment the light came on, he got up from the chair and stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet. There was no sadness, no Screaming, she calmly walked to the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down step by step like a puppet.

"..." Xuan Mingye remained silent for a moment.

The little junior brother of Kunlun Palace is full of fire from soul to body, full of strong curiosity and interest in everything, always full of enthusiasm, and always full of emotions.Emotions were almost exaggerated, as if the world was still running, he was full of energy for a moment. This was the second time Xuan Mingye saw him look like a walking dead. The first time was many, many years ago, like them It's been so long since we first met.

Compared with the human race that has no direct hierarchy, the demon clan with a constitutional monarchy has more disputes. The former demon king and queen passed away very early. As a result, a lot of dissatisfaction arose. Since he took shape, he has been assassinated and hunted down in various ways. The most serious one was when he was beaten into his original shape by an unknown force, and he ran out of the wing by accident. Going to the forest, leaving the area under the jurisdiction of the Yaozu, when he woke up, he lay down in a patch of grass, looked up, and saw a vast ocean, which was a terrain he had never seen before. Force to transform into a human form.

It stands to reason that at that time he was seriously injured and his spiritual breath was not stable, so a slightly more powerful monk would be able to recognize his identity, but it was God's will that the servants who sent Xia Zhuqing out of the island were all ordinary people, so he was stunned. Noticing the slightest difference.The young master who had just left the island saved a blood-soaked young man by the sea.

He was not afraid, Xuan Mingye was full of defense after waking up, but he was a little triumphant, and he shook his head and introduced to him how he bandaged the beautiful wound for him in a limited time and limited materials, Xuan Mingye bowed his head Looking at the half of his body wrapped into a mummy, he fell silent.

The little boy who just came out of the island is innocent and innocent, loves to play and laugh, the dimples on his face are as sweet as honey, and he has learned how to be miserable without a teacher. Barking and calling Xuan Mingye to wipe his ass.The person who came to pick him up happened to be delayed on the way, because of this great favor, Xuan Mingye had to temporarily act as his guardian. Fortunately, the coast was not far from Yi to the forest, and Xuan Mingye did not delay too long After recovering from his injury, he hurriedly wanted to go back to the palace. The young master didn't understand anything, so he insisted on sending him off, and followed him all the way to the edge of the forest, and rushed across the border in a daze. Since then, the young His Majesty the Demon King was keenly aware of his specialness.

To be honest, the deception should have started from the first meeting.

The light of the luminous pearl poured softly on the quilt, Xia Zhuqing lay down neatly, folded her hands, stared straight at the roof for a moment, and finally closed her eyes belatedly, her behavior was slow, as if she was sleepy , it seems that he is doing what he should do step by step, and living step by step.

Xuan Mingye was stung by this conjecture for a moment, he approached in two or three steps, squatted beside the bed, looked at Xia Zhuqing's lifeless profile, "Zhuqing, don't be like this..."

Almost at the moment when he spoke, Xia Zhuqing's tears welled up from his tightly closed eyes, slowly trickled down the corners of his eyes, and sank into his temples.

His eyelashes fluttered like two panicked butterfly wings.

His performance like this shows that there is still room for redemption. Xuan Mingye strikes while the iron is hot, and holds his cold hand to his lips, "The maid said, you didn't eat today, why? It doesn't suit your appetite?"

Xia Zhuqing closed her eyes tightly, crying silently, her black hair was wet.

"It's not okay if you don't eat, your body won't be able to hold on, so I'll ask someone to cook some rice porridge..."

"I don't want to see her." Xia Zhuqing said suddenly: "I hate you all, I don't want to see anyone from the Monster Race."

Xuan Mingye was taken aback for a moment, and asked like an idiot: "...why?"

"Don't you know?" He opened his eyes suddenly, with a layer of moisture in them, and red threads all over the edges, "I can forgive you for deceiving me, and for using and concealing you, but you Why did you deal with my senior brother? I used to trust you very much, but you used this trust to hurt my relatives..."

"Zhuqing." Xuan Mingye suddenly became serious, "That's not your senior brother, he's just a foreign soul, occupying your senior brother's identity."

Xia Zhuqing turned her head to look at him, gritted her back molars stubbornly, "You're talking nonsense..."

Xuan Mingye: "I'm not talking nonsense, otherwise why would he meet Mr. An? You should still remember the conversation between the two of them that day. Even if you don't believe Mr. An, didn't that person deny it? He must not be your senior brother , Zhuqing, there is no doubt about that."

Xia Zhuqing paused for a moment, seemed to be driven by his narration, recalled it involuntarily, then her lips trembled, her eyes opened wide, and she still retorted, but there was already wavering in her eyes, "You are talking nonsense..."

Seeing this, Xuan Mingye breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, if you can listen to his words, there is still a way.

"Even if I'm talking nonsense," he leaned closer, with a gentle expression on his face, "Let's not discuss this issue, let's eat something first, I won't let others in, so I'll send it to the door, I'll feed you, okay? ?”

Xia Zhuqing didn't speak, tears kept rolling down from his eyes, seemed to be moved by Xuan Mingye's straightforward doubts, and began to immerse himself in the great pain that his senior brother was not his senior brother, and for a while did not distract himself from resisting him.

Xuan Mingye secretly sighed in his heart: If I knew this, I should have made this matter a long time ago.

The maid quickly brought rice porridge, Xuan Mingye opened the door to take it, brought it to the bed and was about to feed it, Xia Zhuqing suddenly grabbed his hand, seemed to want to say something, but was unable to speak.

Xuan Mingye leaned down and kissed between his brows, seeing that he wasn't too emotional, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then kissed him on the lips as if stealing fragrance.

"what happened?"

Xia Zhuqing grabbed his arm, propped up half of his body, hesitated to speak for a while, then said tremblingly: "Can I... can I see him... If he is not my senior brother, then where did my senior brother go? He must know right, Aye...can you let me meet him..."

In a short sentence, speaking incoherently and incoherently, Xuan Mingye tightened his hand holding the porridge bowl, and said softly: "Let's eat first..."

"Aye..."

Xia Zhuqing tugged at him anxiously, the ending of the tone was twists and turns, it was his habitual tone when he was acting like a spoiled child.

"...The place he went to was Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory, and he couldn't get out. How about I take you to find your senior brother after you recover your body? You may not be able to get the answer from him..."

"I don't, I don't." Xia Zhuqing cried again, if it wasn't for someone on the bed, he would have stomped his feet anxiously, "He must know, Ah Ye, take me to him, there is a way, there is a way, ah Ye... my senior brother will not die."

He didn't seem to care who was real and who was fake, and he didn't want to judge who the senior brother he was looking for and giving up was. He just suffered too much impact and urgently needed to find a sustenance.

Xuan Mingye looked at him silently.

"Aye...you help me, I opened the seal, senior brother died because of it, you at least...you at least let me do something..."

He finally couldn't hold back anymore, and lay on Xuan Mingye's shoulder, choking and sobbing. Xuan Mingye patted his back with one hand, with an expression of joy and anger on his face.

"I can't do too much. Ten thousand monsters can only enter Purgatory. It has always been like this. Even if you go in and see him, once Purgatory marks your breath, you will also become a meal on Purgatory's plate. I won't allow that."

Xia Zhuqing was at a loss for a moment, then raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Then...then if we don't go in, just open a crack in the door and ask him where my senior brother is, okay?"

With such childish words, he seems to have really given up thinking, as he said, to find a little bit of his own value sustenance.

Xuan Mingye stared at him for a moment, and wiped away the tears from his cheeks with pity.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: This chapter should be read with a skeptical heart, these two people emmm... are both drama masters.

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