Is it the same with other big brothers?

Even when the curtain came, Zhou Mingzhong still sat on the chair with the appearance of an old god, drinking tea slowly.

Only then did he open his mouth quietly, and said: "If you want our lives to be killed, a thunder talisman will be sent down immediately, so why did Mr. Lian spend so much time gathering us here and talking so much with the enemy?"

Many people also found the contradiction in Na Lian's words, and looked at the huge nine-tailed fox with fear and hesitation in their eyes.

Mingzhu glanced at him coldly and said, "Of course it's to make your life worse than death."

Zhou Mingzhong said with a half-smile, "I didn't ask you."

Mingzhu: "You..."

Everyone present was silent, as if they didn't expect Zhou Mingzhong to dare to talk to him like this after seeing the monstrous spiritual power.

Mingzhu gritted his teeth, the surnamed Zhou didn't have a good thing, he was so angry that he was half dead, but he still forcibly endured without making a move, and said in a cold voice: "For your own selfish desires, you have emptied the spiritual power in the ground veins of Guifang City, so that you can't do anything. Guifang has fallen, and the demon cultivator has nowhere to go to live on Biri Cliff for hundreds of years. Are you going to pay off all your sins with just one life? Then your lives are too precious, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught sight of a figure in the crowd from the corner of his eye, and he froze on the spot, the hand holding the curtain's body unconsciously tightened, almost pulling a bunch of hair off the curtain.

Na Lian endured the pain forcibly so that he didn't cry out in embarrassing pain in front of all the enemies. He turned his head to look at Mingzhu, and found that he didn't know what he saw, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.

There was a dead silence all around.

Seeing this, the curtain immediately took it over and said, "It's true that I want your lives, but before that, I need the spiritual power of all of you to cleanse and fill up the dead energy in the town spirit lamp."

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the lead in asking, "Is that all?"

Obviously the curtain is now a monster, and the fox's face can't see any expression, but everyone can still see his half-smile and sarcasm: "Do you think all the magic lamp needs is spiritual power?"

Lu Qingkong and Zhou Lingxue's expressions froze, recalling the scene where Ye Weiyang put human souls into it.

Mingzhu finally came back to his senses at this time, his face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and popped out word by word: "The town spirit lamp is in the hands of the demon cultivator, it will not suck your souls, but it will suck your souls. Your hundreds of years of cultivation will be ruined once, and you will no longer be able to practice in this life, but the death and hostility that you have absorbed in the town spirit lamp for hundreds of years will replace it and enter the meridians in your body. ..."

He suddenly couldn't continue, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell headfirst.

The curtain quickly leaned against him, allowing him to support himself so that he did not fall to the ground.

Everyone's expressions are difficult to distinguish. If it is true that Ming Zhu said that he has lost his cultivation base, and there is still hostility and death raging in his body's meridians, then life is really worse than death.

For a moment, no one could speak, even Zhou Mingzhong rubbed his chin and frowned.

Na Lian saw that Mingzhu's state was not right, and wanted to make a quick decision, so he said directly: "Everyone can think about it in the Yueyue Building. After three days, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a human form, supported the trembling candle with his head tilted with one hand, restrained his demonic aura, turned around and left without looking at these people.

Seeing this, Zhou Lingxue frowned and planned to follow up quietly, when suddenly she heard Lu Qingkong call: "Third Senior Brother?!"

Zhou Lingxue looked back, and saw a person standing in the corner, it was Yan Xueyu who had arrived at some unknown time.

Mingzhu was supported by the curtain and went back to the other courtyard of Yueyue Tower. As soon as he entered the room, Mingzhu suddenly pushed the curtain open, his face was full of sternness: "Why is Yan Xueyu there?! Didn't you say you were looking for her?" Are they all the people who besieged the Yueyue Tower back then? Yan Xueyu is younger than me, so it is impossible for her to get involved in that incident back then. Give me an explanation for what happened!"

Na Lian fixedly looked at him, and said: "Guining is among them and I don't see how much you care about it. Why can Yan Xueyu make you so angry?"

"Guining...he didn't want me first." Ming Zhu's snake pupils were full of evil spirits, "but Yan Xueyu... Xueyu is my junior brother..."

Na Lian said: "Then how do you know that after he knows your true identity, he won't alienate and hate you?"

Mingzhu said angrily: "That curtain!"

The curtain was unmoved.

The two confronted each other coldly for a while, but Ming Zhu was still defeated. He said weakly, "Then you at least let me understand what Yan Xueyu did to make you want to kill him."

Nalian said: "You sit down first."

Ming Zhu was about to turn against him: "I won't sit!"

Nalian shrugged: "I mean, if you don't sit down, you won't be able to stand up."

Mingzhu was blinded by anger, and only then did he realize that his body was shaking and his legs were trembling uncontrollably. If it wasn't for the curtain supporting his arm, he would have fallen to the ground.

Mingzhu completely lost his temper, sat on the soft couch beside him shaking his legs, patted the table vigorously, and said angrily: "Say!"

Na Lian poured him a glass of water, and said lightly, "Because I found out some things about Yan Xueyu a few days ago."

Mingzhu's hands were shaking non-stop, almost splashing water all over his body.

"Yan Xueyu's mother's surname is Su."

Ming Zhu was taken aback for a moment, a little unbelievable: "Su?"

"The Su clan can be regarded as the destiny to see the secrets of the sky, but correspondingly, they will definitely pay a certain price, so the Su clan often has a short life and poor fortune, and they are forced to retreat to the mountains and forests, not caring about world affairs." Na Lian said, smiling , said, "Speaking of which, you and Yan Xueyu are also considered to be of the same family, you have a little bit of spiritual power in your blood, and he... um..."

Na Lian changed the phrase and said, "He spied on the heavenly secret hundreds of years ago."

Ming Zhu's head was a little big: "Wait a minute, if I heard correctly, you mean that my junior brother is already hundreds of years old?"

Nalian said: "Yes."

Mingzhu immediately denied: "Impossible, I remember very clearly when Xueyu arrived in Rizhao, he was only ten years old at that time, just a child."

"That's because he spied on the secrets of heaven." Na Lian said, "And he is the chief culprit for attacking Guifang City with so many powerful monks."

Mingzhu took a breath.

The blood of the Su clan is extremely special, and a person who could spy on the secrets appeared in the side branch thousands of years ago, but Yan Xueyu only spied on the secrets once in his life, and then his eyes were destroyed. The one who was destroyed along with his eyes was the whole Ghost Square City.

"Yan Xueyu was spying on the secrets of the sky back then, but within a hundred years, the spiritual power of the entire five continents will be exhausted quickly, the mountains and rivers will be broken, and the mountains will fall. Only Guifang's land can be saved." Na Lian said with a sneer, "It's his words, My Guifang's bloodline was almost cut off, and the ground veins were destroyed and stripped of Guifang, making it a fallen land where not a single blade of grass could grow."

Ming Zhu was stunned for a long time, his face full of disbelief, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "Then...then why did he..."

Nalian knew what he wanted to ask, and said in a cold voice: "Spying into the secrets, both eyes are destroyed, and it's just retribution for telling the future of the spying. I found out that he fell into a coma back then and was hidden by Su Shi for a hundred years. He was only rescued by Gui Ning ten years ago, and since the Su Clan no longer exists in the world, Gu Ning brought him back to Rizhao to raise him."

Ming Zhu took a deep breath, trembling even while breathing.

Nalian said coldly: "So, I can let go of anyone today, but he can't. You promised me that you wouldn't interfere with me seeking revenge from anyone, so you have to keep your promise. I killed someone and repaired it." After the land veins, they will bring the clansmen back to Guifang, and they will no longer have anything to do with Wuzhou."

Ming Zhu's lips were trembling: "You..."

Na Lian stepped forward, stroked his forehead lightly, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, are you going to stop me?"

Mingzhu was stunned.

Na Lian said: "I can spare Gui Ning, Zhou Mingzhong, anyone you want to save, but Yan Xueyu, I have to let him die."

Mingzhu murmured: "But I don't want to save anyone... I, I just want to save him..."

Na Lian's expression did not change, and he said softly: "Are you going to stand on the opposite side with me?"

Mingzhu said hoarsely: "I just..."

Nalian interrupted him: "If you want to stop me, I won't insist on not involving innocent people. At that time, I will stir all people from five continents into this muddy water. Since human beings Everyone is saying that Guifang Yaoxiu has done a lot of evil, so I will show them."

He touched Ming Zhu's side face, and said softly, "Are you really going to involve so many innocent people for just one person?"

The bright candle is still vacillating.

Looking at the struggle on his face, Na Lian thought of something. He smiled softly, and said softly: "In your opinion, thousands of human lives are nothing compared to a single hair of any of your juniors. Bright candle!" , should I say that you are ruthless, or that you are too sentimental?"

No, he is only affectionate to those he cares about, but ruthless to all living beings.

Ming Zhu pleaded: "Give him his life, I will give you everything."

Nalian smiled: "What do you have?"

The candle is silent.

"Good boy." Na Lian said softly, "If you want to meddle, then meddle, if you want to sit on the sidelines, then just sit on the sidelines. You know, even if I kill everyone, I won't touch you."

Na Lian smiled and said, "You have the right to do whatever you want."

Ming Zhu had never seen such a calm expression on his face, and stared at him blankly.

Na Lian then straightened up, and said lightly: "Zhou Lingxue should be here soon, I'll let him come over to accompany you."

Just as Ming Zhu was about to call him back, the curtain pushed open the door and walked out, leaving him with a somewhat dejected back.

Soon, Zhou Lingxue came in in a hurry, saw Mingzhu's pale face, and immediately scolded himself as a beast in his heart, he came up and said, "Brother, are you okay?"

Ming Zhu's forehead was covered in cold sweat, he didn't know whether it was from being frightened or uncomfortable, he stared blankly at Ming Zhu, and seemed to recall the helplessness when everyone was saying that Shen Hongchuan must die back then.

Mingzhu thought blankly: "I have the spiritual power to shock the world, but I still can't even save a person who cares."