Is it the same with other big brothers?

Ming Zhu wanted to ask again, but he couldn't bear to see Nan Qinghe crying like a ghost, so he raised his sleeves and wiped his face, and said helplessly, "Why do you like crying so much? Don't cry, don't want to Say no more."

Nan Qinghe burst into tears, and the more he talked, the more he felt aggrieved. He simply grabbed Mingzhu's hand that was about to wipe his face and cried loudly: "They... they will kill Xi Chu sooner or later, brother woo... Xi Chu He's a good guy, why should they treat him like that?"

Mingzhu's head was so dilated by his crying, he gently touched his head, and comforted him softly: "Qinghe, in this world, good people are not always rewarded, Xi Chu may be a good person, those who fell into the city It may be that people who become monsters die in vain, but so what? As you said, winners and losers, no matter what kind of scum those successful people are, but they have made it, and the Wuzhoulu is also written by them."

Although Mingzhu doesn't like to go to morning class, but he has been in Rizhao Mountain for more than ten years, and he also reads the books in Rizhao Library in his spare time, and he doesn't change his face when he talks about the scene, and he follows each other.

Nan Qinghe was still so wronged that he kept crying, Mingzhu had no choice but to help him continue to wipe away his tears, showing no trace of impatience on his face.

Just when the two of them were silent, a crisp bell rang suddenly from the front hall, with a loud sound, which stirred up ripples on the surface of the lake beside it.

Mingzhu was wondering what the sound was, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Nan Qinghe's pale face, before he even had time to say anything, he staggered towards the front hall.

"Hey, Qinghe, wait for me!" Seeing this, Mingzhu hurried to catch up.

There was a commotion in the front hall, and everyone dispersed for some reason, revealing a huge open space in the middle, and a translucent chain floating in the air, isolating people.

Shen Hongchuan was casually sitting aside drinking, when he saw Mingzhu rushing in, he waved to him.

Mingzhu looked around, but couldn't find Nanqinghe's shadow—he lost it after such a short time, and at this moment, so many people couldn't find them one by one, so he walked up to Shen Hongchuan, and took a sip from his hand Jiu, took a breath, and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Shen Hongchuan propped his chin lazily, and said with a smile: "The main event is coming, Xi Chu is about to come out."

"Oh?" There was no vacant chair nearby, so Ming Zhu propped up his arms, sat casually on the table, kicked his legs in the air, put his hands on Shen Hongchuan's shoulders, and said, "I just heard that, Xi Chu is the Chengyao of the Fallen City, tsk, the Fallen City has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and I only now know that there is actually a Chengyao still alive in this world."

Shen Hongchuan said lightly: "It is rumored that it is not easy to become a monster in a fallen city, blood can heal injuries, pupils can live forever, inner alchemy can even bring the dead back to life, if the body is used as a furnace to replenish, it will have the effect of greatly increasing cultivation, so look around ..."

Before Xi Chu came out, some people around him were already staring excitedly at the open space in the middle, their eyes full of greed and desire.

"The reason why they are so flocking to Luaoyue Tower is because as long as they have enough money here, they can buy a night of spring festival that becomes a demon and Xi Chu."

Ming Zhu suddenly realized, and only then did he understand what Nan Qinghe's words meant just now.

This is not Hualou, but the behavior is even more disgusting than Hualou.

"But as far as I know, isn't the man in the fallen city who has become a demon with great spiritual power? If he turns into a demon, even a great power in the Mahayana period can't do anything about it." Ming Zhu wondered, "I heard that he is the curtain of the fallen city. How could my dear brother be willing to be humiliated...for so many years?"

Shen Hongchuan took another sip of his wine, and said with a half-smile, "Because he has the handle in Nanyue's hands."

As he spoke, he handed the wine glass in his hand to Ming Zhu, propped his head lazily and asked, "Do you want him, brother?"

Ming Zhu took a sip of the wine and looked at him with lowered eyes in doubt.

Shen Hongchuan said: "I am afraid that Mingzhao came here this time for Xi Chu's inner alchemy, and Piaoyue Tower only releases Xi Chu from the cage every once in a while, and there is no chance to see him on weekdays. If you want to To take his inner alchemy, we can only do it tonight."

Ming Zhu hesitated a little.

At this moment, the crisp and sweet bell rang again, and a lavender figure slowly appeared on the wide ground in the middle.

There was an uproar all around, and they all surrounded the edge of the chain.

The man seemed to appear out of nowhere, dressed in purple and with a long body, blooming like a flower, gracefully spreading his slender limbs, behind him there was a huge demon-like Nine-Tails phantom, and the windless wind automatically swept the man's polar long hair And the clothes that dragged the floor were blown up.

Mingzhu jumped down from the table, and walked quickly to the barrier separated by chains.

Shen Hongchuan said: "That is Xi Chu."

Hundreds of years ago, the fallen city had always avoided the world, and the lowest level of Meiying did not resemble a human form. Only Meiying who had reached the top of the cultivation base or had a pure bloodline could transform into a human form.

And Xi Chu is a demon of pure blood in the fallen city, with an almost compelling beauty. His animal pupils are ancient and unwavering, and he looks at the void in front of him coldly, like a delicate ice sculpture, without any popularity.

Ever since Mingzhu saw Xi Chu's appearance, he was stunned. He seemed to want to move forward in a trance, but was pulled back by Shen Hongchuan who saw something was wrong, and then he came back to his senses in a daze.

Shen Hongchuan looked into Mingzhu's blank eyes and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Mingzhu's eyes remained confused, he stared blankly at Xi Chu, and murmured: "I... seem to have seen him..."

Shen Hongchuan was taken aback.

Mingzhu seemed to take a step forward uncontrollably, looking at Xi Chu's cold and beautiful face through the barrier, and at the same time, there was another crisp bell sound above his head, and Xi Chu's empty eyes Shaking slightly, he raised his head and looked forward.

On the corridor on the second floor, stood a man in black. He looked indifferently and looked down at Xi Chu, holding a small gold bell in his hand. Seeing Xi Chu raised his head, he shook it slightly. .

Xi Chu took two steps forward with a dazed expression.

Shen Hongchuan: "It's Nanyue."

Mingzhu didn't know if he heard it, but he still stared at Xi Chu ecstatically.

Nanyue looked at Xi Chu's obedient posture, his eyes were emotionless, and said: "Xi Chu, all of you here are distinguished guests from thousands of miles away, you should treat them well."

The honored guest at the side let out a burst of ambiguous low laughter.

As if Xi Chu had never heard of it, he knelt down lightly, resting his forehead on the backs of his hands, his voice was as cold as ice: "Yes."

Nanqinghe, who was standing not far behind Nanyue, was stopped by the guards, desperately covering his mouth, tears streaming down his face.

Xi Chu touched the ground with his head, his long hair draped behind his back, and was blocked by a huge nine-tailed phantom and scattered on the ground—it’s hard to imagine that the rumored demon who can destroy a city by himself would be so docile harmless.

Shen Hongchuan supported Mingzhu who was almost limp on the ground: "Senior Brother? Senior Brother!"

Mingzhu covered his head abruptly. Ever since he saw Xi Chu, the red mark on the back of his left hand was burning hot. There seemed to be some broken memory fragments flashing in his mind. Maybe it was too old to see clearly. I can feel them rushing in like a tide, and receding quickly.

Mingzhu suddenly opened his eyes, and in a daze, he seemed to see a man in white standing on a tall messy animal bone, with huge nine tails floating behind him, stretching out his slender hands towards him in a stately manner. , Vermilion lips parted lightly: "Bright candle..."

boom--

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise from the center of the chain, and there was a commotion around him. Ming Zhu raised his head in cold sweat, and saw Xi Chu standing up from the ground at some point, with cold animal eyes that exuded He was looking at him coldly with ferocity and hostility like a beast.

And the phantom Nine Tails behind him has become a real entity, with black hair and clothes that move without wind, looking like a fierce ghost who is looking for his life.

Everyone was stunned by his sudden face change, even Nan Yue on the second floor was rarely stunned.

Xi Chu stepped on the cold ground with bare feet, and walked towards the bright candle step by step, his face was full of hostility, and he looked really bad.

Shen Hongchuan lifted the bright candle, frowned and said, "Brother, stay away."

Nan Yue upstairs also came back to his senses, lightly shook the golden bell in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Xi Chu!"

It's just that the golden bell, which has controlled Xi Chu for hundreds of years, is now useless for some reason. He ignored it and walked towards Mingzhu step by step. Everyone was dumbfounded, and stood one step away from Mingzhu.

The two are only separated by an illusory chain.

Mingzhu looked at him blankly.

Xi Chu stretched out his slender hand to hold the chain, and gently moved closer to the bright candle, the pupils of the beast contracted: "The...the smell of the curtain..."

Mingzhu: "... what?"

Xi Chu wanted to reach out to him, but the barrier formed by the chains blocked him. He could only open his eyes wide, look at the bright candle expressionlessly, and move his pale lips lightly: "Blood... , kill...kill...you..."

Mingzhu didn't react for a while, but Shen Hongchuan on the side showed a cold expression, and said coldly to Nanyue: "Lord Nanyue, is this how you treat guests in Piaoyue Tower?"

Whether Shen Hongchuan was talking about Yucheng or the entire Ximu Kingdom, his power and status were not low. No one wanted to offend this rich young master. Nanyue frowned, shook the golden bell again, and said coldly: "Xi Chu, you are too presumptuous, step back!"

With this roar of anger and the golden bell smashed down, Xi Chu's pupils moved violently, and then as if being forcibly suppressed by someone, his body trembled slightly, his legs could no longer support him and he knelt down a little bit, his whole body The hostility is also slowly dissipating, as if the ghost-like aura just now has never appeared before.

The surrounding chains also slowly shrunk, and finally wrapped around Xi Chu's slender neck, like a unique necklace, but everyone present knew that this was the shackle that controlled the appearance of a demon. There is no resistance to doing anything to him.

Nanyue tidied up Xi Chu easily, put the golden bell on the railing, and said: "Everyone, please go ahead."

He turned around and glanced at Nan Qinghe, whose face was full of tears, as if he felt it was an eyesore: "Take care of him, don't let him go crazy again."

Nan Qinghe stared at him stubbornly: "Hmm!"

Nan Yue ignored him and turned to leave.

Those who stayed in the hall looked at each other, because they had seen Xi Chu's terrifying hostility just now, so they didn't dare to touch him. After a while, a man in a fine attire casually threw a storage ring to the side. The people from Yuelou walked forward with a chuckle, and put their hands on Xi Chu's slender waist.

Xi Chu, who was kneeling on the ground, still looked docile, with empty eyes, let the man come up and hug him by the waist, and walked up to the room on the second floor under the eyes of envious and jealous eyes.

Shen Hongchuan helped Ming Zhu to sit on a chair in a daze, and fed him another glass of water. Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, he was worried: "Senior brother? What's wrong with you? Senior brother, answer me."

Ming Zhu murmured: "I want him."

"what?"

Mingzhu grabbed Shen Hongchuan's arm, and the confusion on his face disappeared. As if he had pushed through layers of fog, he said: "I have him in my memory, and he seems to know me just now. Mingzhao came to look for him Maybe it's not just for his inner alchemy, maybe there are other purposes."

Mingzhu was in a trance for a while, and didn't see the scene where Xi Chu was taken away. At this moment, he came back to his senses and immediately looked around: "Where is Xi Chu? Where did he go?"

Shen Hongchuan was a little embarrassed to speak, and only after Ming Zhu kept questioning, he said: "He was taken away."

Mingzhu: "Ah? Where did you take it?"

"Senior brother, it's better not to ask too many questions. I'm afraid you won't see him in one or two hours." Shen Hongchuan sighed and said, "Fortunately, the Yueyue Building will be open today until early tomorrow morning, so we'll wait a little longer." Bar."

Mingzhu was unclear, so seeing that Shen Hongchuan didn't say anything, he had no choice but to ask the question he had been wanting to ask just now: "You said just now that Xi Chu had something in Nanyue's hands, what exactly is it?"

Shen Hongchuan stretched out his hand, lightly touched the red mark under Mingzhu's left eye, and said quietly, "It's his elder brother's demon pupil."