At night, I fell asleep with Shangguan Ziyu. Nanzi left the door and crept out.

Under the moon, he poured his own peach blossom brew, which he brewed here a hundred years ago, and now the red color and blood-like appearance are a good time to drink.

"It's a good pleasure to drink alone under the moon. The fox clan has disappeared for nearly 20,000 years! ”

"I didn't expect that there will be descendants who will remember the old decay now, not bad, do you want to have a drink." He grabbed a handful of air and condensed it into another cup, pouring peach blossom brew, blood-red and fiery color.

"Thank you!" He took his glass and drank it down. The 100-year-old peach blossom brew has a mellow and delicious taste, and even the taste mixed with blood will not be easily noticed.

picked up the flask and poured another glass, "I didn't expect that the seniors were really trapped in this desperate city." ”

The blood vine is hope, the hope of leaving here, but the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods, is the despair of leaving here. Becoming an immortal is the ultimate in the pursuit of many demons all their lives.

"Oh, the current demon history won't even record this, I didn't expect there to be such a dedicated descendant now, not bad, not bad."

These are not seen in the history of demons, but in the family history of the Shangguan family. Now it seems that it is okay, wild history is often much more credible than official history.

"Dare to ask my predecessor how long he has been in this city of despair?"

"I haven't counted it in detail, it's just that January here is a day in the outside world, and now in terms of the time in the outside world, it has been trapped for 20,000 years.

Nanzi was taken aback and didn't say anything more. Even the predecessors of Shangguan Yao, who had the greatest ability in the demon world, had been concentrating for tens of thousands of years and had not become immortals

When I looked up, I saw a cool moon in the sky that seemed to be within reach, just like this fairy road, which seemed to be within reach, but it was very ethereal.

"Don't talk about this, it's actually some unhappy past, come on, let's make up for the little fox."

As he spoke, he slashed at his wrist, and the bright red blood dripped into the wine glass, mixed with the bright red peach blossom brew. Nan Zili also slashed at his wrist, hoping that this method can have some effect.

"Do you think the peach blossom stuffed taste weird lately?" Shangguan Ziyu fiddled with the wine cup condensed by the air in his hand, he can only use air simply now, when will he be able to reach the realm of the air, and make things with air, he feels magnificent when he thinks about it.

All three were silent.

Forget it, no one answered, she might as well find something else.

"When we leave here, the begging festival should still not have passed, right? The peaches here are so delicious, why don't you take some with you when you leave? ”

"Beggar Festival!" Yao looked a little surprised, "No wonder there are so many people in the city, it turns out that it is a begging festival once every three hundred years, but I don't know how the martial arts of the juniors of Lu Dao are now, just seeing the appearance of the little fox, I am afraid it is enough to choke." ”

"You are, look down on the demon!"

She took the wine glass and drank it down, and the moment the glass left the corner of her lips, it quickly attacked in the direction of the kiln. He grabbed it, crushed the glass in his hand, and the glass returned to the air.

"The speed is good, but the strength is a little lacking!"

Shangguan Ziyu had a wry smile on the corner of his lips, and he fed blood vines every day to change who he was, and he would be a little lacking in strength.

She slammed it on the table, one turned around and grabbed a handful of thin needles made of air condensed in her hand, and the other took off her hand and flew towards the lower plate of the fire, "Attention, this move is going to attack you on the third road." ”

The upper half of the body leaned back in response, and when the attack was close, he realized that he had been deceived by this girl, leaving several pierced holes in the cuffs of his trousers.

"Haha I was deceived by your little fox, yes, yes, my mind is enough to make up for your lack of strength, ha Attacked by her, the old man didn't get angry but laughed, "Little fox, old man, and ask you, what is your master's name?" ”

"Nope." Her self-taught art of self-inflicted self-cultivation is strictly speaking her own master.

He asked a little unwillingly, "What about your parents?" ”

"It's been too long since I could remember it, if I had to have a name and surname, it would probably be Shangguan." It seems that she has not seen her family since she was born, until that day Shangguan Qi passed through the snow mountain and saw her dying from the cold, and took her back to the house as a sister.

"Shangguan, Shangguan," Yao savored, "Your ancestor has a person named Shangguan Yao." ”

"How do you know about the Dao?" Shangguan Ziyu looked at him in surprise, Shangguan Qi had shown her a family tree, and the family tree clearly recorded that there was a senior named Shangguan Yao on the ancestor, but he disappeared inexplicably 20,000 years ago, and no one has seen his trace since then.

Shangguan Yao. Pipette

"Could it be that you are the first head of the Shangguan family?!?"

She nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh."

"What, do you want to consider worshipping Lao Yu as a master, as a teacher, I will teach you the martial arts of this body."

"Not necessarily." She hasn't thought about apprenticeship, and she hasn't left this desperate city yet, and she doesn't have any more thoughts about apprenticeship, so she just finds an excuse to shirk it, "Even if it's an apprentice, you should worship a handsome and dashing one, so forget it." ”

In the blink of an eye, it was already above the moon, in the sky, above the clouds, and Shangguan Ziyu was squatting there feeding the blood vines. It's been a lively time in the past half a month, and everyone has nothing to do with each other, or talk about the past. In another half moon, the blood vine will grow, and it will take them out of here.

If you think about it, January here is a day in the outside world, and there is still a day and a half left before the end of the begging festival, whether it is out of the city or anything else. This experience in the City of Despair was an adventure.

"Not everyone in the Shangguan family can use air." Nan Zili squatted in front of her, gently wiping the wrist that had just been cut, and gently applying the herbs that had been sharpened earlier.

"Ziyu, you have to know the Dao, only the people of the Wuxiang clan can control the air for their own use." As he spoke, there was an extra ball of fire in his hand, burning brightly, "It's like only people from the Fire Phase, who can control the fire." ”

In the demon world, some of the demons of each race do not need to cultivate more, and when they transform into human form, they can freely control a certain element in the natural world, such as air, water, and fire, and these people are often the focus of cultivation in the family.

"But I'm not really from the Shangguan clan."

"But it's no coincidence that you, like you, can control the air, whether he has the surname Shangguan or not, this alone can confirm that he is your clansman."

Clansmen, huh?

Making good use of the air to dispel nothingness, just by virtue of the unique characteristics of the Wuxiang family, it can be concluded that she is no different from her people. It is also very likely that she is the only demon who solves the mystery of her identity.