Is it the same with other big brothers?

Early in the morning, the bright candle shattered everything in the room that could be broken, and the whole room was in a mess like a strong wind passing through.

The curtain opened the door and walked in. After looking for a long time, he couldn't find a place to stay. He said helplessly, "Ancestor, what's the matter?"

Ming Zhu sat on the chair with a sneer on his face.

The curtain called people to come over and tidy up the room, but after a while, it returned to its original appearance. Mingzhu watched coldly, seeing everyone put a few small objects of jade porcelain on the table, waved his sleeves with a sneer, and fell to the ground again went up.

Simply vexatious.

Sitting next to him, Na Lian said, "What's the matter, come and tell me, did Zhou Lingxue make you unhappy that day?"

Mingzhu gritted his teeth expressionlessly, and it took him a long time before he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't mind that little bitch."

Nalian: "..."

Na Lian suspected that this person was out of his mind.

"what?"

When Zhou Lingxue left with a red face this morning, Mingzhu sat on the bed for a long time before realizing what it was. He blushed first, and then immediately burned with anger.

"Okay, Zhou Lingxue, you say you like me, and you can react to a demon cultivator as soon as you turn around?" Ming Zhu was so angry all morning, his whole body was shaking, and he wanted to catch Zhou Lingxue back and ask him vigorously. Are you playing tricks? How can there be such a thing?

Mingzhu said coldly: "Now, go and drive Zhou Lingxue out of me."

Na Lian was still immersed in the cruelty of this little ancestor, even in the admiration he scolded himself, when he heard this sentence at first, he asked in doubt: "Are you sure?"

Ming Zhu said: "Immediately! Immediately!"

Na Lian wanted to say something more, but Ming Zhu glared at him immediately, and Na Lian had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, I'll go now—but do you really not regret it?"

Mingzhu snorted coldly, holding a jade fan in his hand, pointing around, his long silver-white hair slowly became darker, and soon turned into a black hair hanging behind him, even his eyelashes turned black.

He took off the "skin" from his face and threw it aside casually, revealing Mingzhu's handsome face.

"I'm going to ask him in person, what does it mean?!"

The corners of her lips twitched, and she said after a long while, "You...just be happy."

Mingzhu glanced at him, changed his clothes, and tied his hair with a headband casually, with an expression like a coquettish bitch who was about to catch a rape, and walked away swayingly.

The curtain pressed his forehead with a headache, until he left, then went to call Zhou Lingxue who was in the backyard, and said directly: "You go."

Zhou Lingxue's face remained unchanged, and said: "I want to know how he survived at Biri Cliff?"

Na Lian suddenly raised his head, and Beast Tong looked at him coldly.

Even though Zhou Lingxue had lost her cultivation base, the aura accumulated over the years has not changed at all, and she still looks at him indifferently.

Soon, Na Lian withdrew his murderous gaze, and set his gaze on the jade fan on the table that had not been taken away: "When did you know?"

Zhou negative Xue said: "Yesterday."

Nalian sneered: "He thinks he's disguised very well, but even if he pays a little attention, he can see the similarities between Bushi and Mingzhu. He has been in front of you for so long, why are you doing it now? Did you see it?"

Zhou Lingxue remained silent.

Naturally, it was because no one dared to think about it. For Zhou Nexue, this conjecture was like stabbing a knife into his heart alive. Just a little movement would tear his heart apart.

Na Lian was just complaining about Mingzhu, and didn't intend to say more, he said lightly: "Where is Biriya, what a good place..."

Where is the sun-blocking cliff? What a good place.

There were corpses everywhere, and the sea of ​​blood was churning.

Blind vultures and crows are densely packed on the mountain wall. As long as they smell a trace of fresh blood, they will swarm up like a group of demons. The number is enough to cut a living person into a skeleton in an instant.

On the sea of ​​blood, even if he took a breath, his nostrils were full of sticky and unpleasant bloody smell. The curtain had been in the forest for a long time, and he was almost choked to death when he came out, so he used his spiritual power to melt an umbrella , opened it gently, and a stream of cool spiritual power poured down from the umbrella fan, completely avoiding the bloody smell around it.

"Most of Guifang's demon cultivators died, and only a few survived by hiding in the forest. Where did the demon's breath come from?" the curtain asked as he walked.

The demon cultivator who was following him bowed slightly, and said: "No one has come down from Biri Cliff for hundreds of years, and even if they did, they would not be able to survive, but I did see a demon who became a demon while waiting by the sea of ​​blood. It won’t leave for a few days, and I’m afraid it’s still on the sea of ​​blood.”

The curtain frowned.

The demon cultivator said cautiously: "Is it possible... the young master?"

Nalian immediately said: "Impossible, Xi Chu is protected by Konggu, so he won't fall into such a ghostly place."

In just a few words, the two of them stepped over piles of corpses and slowly walked to the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood boiled like boiling water, and when I looked up, I could see a huge dead bone standing obliquely on the edge of the sea of ​​blood—it looked like a snake bone, it was all white, and the flesh and blood had completely melted away, and there were still wet bloodstains spreading on the bone. On, slowly dripping down.

Na Lian frowned, and said: "The original body of the demon phase has been transformed, so he probably won't be able to survive."

After he finished speaking, he said again: "But where did the demon breath come from?"

The majestic demonic aura came from under the dry bones, continuously, as if he didn't know how to restrain himself, it was precisely because of the vitality in the demonic aura that the fierce beasts under the cliff that covered the sun would come closer and devour them inch by inch.

Even if he didn't die, he probably wouldn't live long.Na Lian thought, holding such indifference, he walked through the dry bones, glanced casually, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

At the edge of the sea of ​​blood, a white-haired man was half lying on the shore, with one hand resting on the scarlet ground, all white, with a small part of his body sunk in the sea of ​​blood, half of his body could be seen with a careful glance They were all corrupted by the sea of ​​blood, and there were bite marks of wild beasts on their wrists. It looked like flesh and blood that had grown back after being bitten by wild beasts, and blood was all over the white bones.

Na Lian walked slowly in front of the person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, lowered his body slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still alive?"

The body has become like this, it is not considered alive at all, Na Lian just asked casually, but unexpectedly, the hand hanging on the ground suddenly moved slightly, and then, a bead rolled out from his palm.

The curtain looked at it, and it was just an extremely cheap photo bead.

The white-haired man raised his head slightly, his snake pupils remained intact, and looked at him in confusion, his lips moved slightly.

"Master, Master..."

Nalian didn't expect that he was still alive like this, and met his golden beast eyes, and whispered: "What's your name?"

The man murmured: "Bright candle."

Na Lian frowned and thought for a long time, and said: "I have been in charge of Guifang for so many years, and I never knew that there is a white snake demon named Mingzhu."

The demon cultivator following behind him said: "The White Snake demon cultivator is the only suspect."

The curtain nodded.

Ming Zhu was at a loss for a moment before saying again: "Thirteen..."

Nalian: "Are you called Shisan or Mingzhu?"

Ming Zhu pressed his forehead to the ground, tears fell from his eyes, but he didn't speak anyway.

Na Lian was probably feeling annoyed. Seeing him looking like he was going to die soon, he simply ignored him, stood up and left.

Yaoxiu followed up and said, "My lord, don't you care?"

Na Lian said: "I don't care, he looks like he is going to die sooner or later, I don't have the energy to save him."

The curtain left very neatly, and several months later, just when he was about to forget about it, someone came to report again, saying that the demonic aura on the sea of ​​blood hadn't dissipated.

Na Lian was taken aback, and took an umbrella to the sea of ​​blood again, and was shocked to find that half of the white-haired man's body was turned into bones, and he was still alive.

Na Lian took a direct look at Mingzhu, and found that according to his injuries, he shouldn't be able to survive for a day, but he didn't know where he got the ray of life, and he forcibly kept the Lingtai alive, so he survived to date.

He stretched out his hand to hold Ming Zhu's wrist hanging on the ground, he casually touched it, and then looked at him in astonishment.

This person has a demonic aura, but his bones and blood are still human. Na Lian has never seen such a strange body, and he froze in place for a long time before muttering: "Duoshe..."

It is indeed a seizure.

Mingzhu's skin, dantian, and golden elixir were completely shattered, and when it fell into the snake's belly, it had lost its vitality. For some reason, the three souls that should have been dispersed have not disappeared for a long time. The moment he died, he took away the demon core that should have dissipated.

The dead person, the soul that has not been dispersed, and the masterless demon pill have forcibly formed this strange body.

And once the house is seized, life and death are beyond his control. Even if the demon core cultivation base that has experienced the thunder calamity reaches the top, it will be defeated, as long as the demon core is not destroyed, it will exist forever in the world, no matter you , or skeletons.

Mingzhu was so painful that he almost lost consciousness. In the past few days in the sea of ​​blood, his body was boiled by scalding blood, his flesh and bones were melted away, and beasts bit him, but he was bit by bit by the demon pill hanging in his dantian. Give birth to new blood.

"Since you let me die, why don't you let me die happily?" Ming Zhu thought in a daze, "Since you want me to live, why do you want to live in such pain?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

"I have never killed a good person, nor spared a bad person. I have desperately wanted to live for more than 20 years. Is it really wrong?"

He was in pain and despair, and wanted to cry, but the pain of the past few months had drained all the blood and tears from his body, and his emotions and desires were like a layer of dust, and he could no longer see them.

Mingzhu stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed the sleeve of the person in front of him, and murmured hoarsely: "Kill me..."

The curtain froze for a moment.

After Ming Zhu said these three words, he had exhausted all his strength, his hand suddenly dropped, and he passed out again.

Nalian looked at him with a frown, and after a long time, he condescendingly stretched out his hand to fish him out of the sea of ​​blood. Because of his action, the bead on Mingzhu's neck fell to the ground suddenly, because Because of the death of the master's soul, the contents inside were splashed all over the ground.

The curtain glanced at it, and ordered: "Pack up the things inside, and bring them back to the Bushilin."

The demon cultivator said: "My lord, this person..."

Na Lian said: "Well, since he can't die, there's no need to throw him here to suffer, let's go back first—wait, what is that?"

Na Lian glanced at the two blood-stained objects on the ground, and motioned for the Yaoxiu to pick them up for him.

The curtain wiped off the blood on it, put it in the palm of the hand and looked at it, and immediately froze.

——That was his demon pupil, and Xi Chu's demon pill.