Zi Nanli, who returned to the private room, looked extremely pale, and Nangong Xie and the others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, couldn't it be that the adults encountered something outside?

Nangong Xie was about to step forward to ask, but Nie Zhucheng grabbed him, he turned his head to look at Nie Zhucheng in confusion, the latter shook his head at him, and persuaded: "One day, Lord Nanli will have to face some people and things alone, let him realize early that it is not a bad thing."

Nangong Xie looked at Nie Zhucheng in surprise, he had come all the way here, he had been here for ten years, he had never heard Nie Zhucheng say Zi Nanli in such a tone before, he had the deepest friendship with Nie Zhucheng, and he knew very well what this friend of his meant by saying this.

"But when did he find out?" Nangong Xie really wanted to ask him, but Wu Jiuxian and Tao Yong were also clubbing on the side, so he had to suppress the doubts in his heart.

Zi Nan sat in the Accord with a heavy twist, Nangong Xie frowned tightly, sometimes looking at Zi Nanli, and sometimes glancing at Nie Zhucheng, and Nie Zhucheng looked as usual, not seeing anything unusual at all,

It's just that he was still talking and laughing with Tao Yong and Wu Jiuxian, but he was silent at the moment, like an old monk in a trance, without the slightest expression on his face, just standing there quietly.

At this time, even a sloppy man like Wu Jiuxian felt that something was suddenly wrong.

He asked himself if Nangong Xie was close to Zi Nan, so he couldn't afford to ask at all, so he had to learn from everyone, standing in the Accord without saying a word, looking at his fingers boringly.

Among the few people, only Tao Yong's expression was the most natural, he picked up a red fruit on the table, and ate it seriously one bite at a time, with a satisfied look.

The appraisal meeting started again, but this time everyone lost interest in the items auctioned, and even the previous Nahai square pot was finally bought by a generous son for 20,000 Bai Xuan, and several people had no idea of wanting to find out their identity.

Zi Nanli was still sitting with a pale face at the moment, this time, it might be the last time he had a heart-to-heart conversation with Wen Buxian, but the result of the showdown was really bad for him.

What are those pavilions on the sea of clouds for, no need to hear it and find out the words, he has already guessed seven or eight points, but it is just ...... One is the vast land of Shenzhou, and the other is the foreign land of Middle-earth, how these two completely different worlds are connected, he can't figure it out.

There are also the Shenji Pavilion, the War General's Camp, the Forging Workshop, the Luokoucang, the Medicine Master Palace, and the Shandan Racecourse, all of which are clearly built by the people who once owned Yangchao, or because of those people, there will be these pavilions in Yangchao Yunhai.

It's just that he didn't know what happened before hearing about the harmlessness, and what he didn't know was whether it was Yang Chao who generated these buildings on the sea of clouds according to the personal characteristics of the holder, or whether these people were really like the meaning revealed by Wen Buxiao, who was used as nourishment by the insatiable Yang Chao, swallowed a body of Yuan Yang, and finally turned into these pavilions with different functions.

Wen Buxiao's last few words are still lingering in his ears: "Zi Nanli, the reason why you can still live so nourishingly now is because there is me in this sea of clouds, of course, this is my estimate, I can't come up with any evidence, but I hope you can still listen to it, I occupy the position of the machine spirit, so this piece of heaven and earth, I will not choose a machine spirit, at least not before I die,

As for how long I can live, it should depend on you, as I said, this Yang Chao still has a piece of consciousness, but unfortunately, he has never said a word to me, not even a word, not a word, so I don't know how you can live peacefully, but fortunately, I have seen countless examples of failure, but at the beginning, I could clearly see them, but I couldn't communicate with them, I tried all the methods I knew, but they all failed, otherwise, this Yang Chao would not fall into your hands"

When Wen Buxian said these words, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, as if he was blaming himself and seemed to be happy, but what he was thinking at the time, Zi Nanli didn't know, and he didn't want to figure it out, he only firmly remembered Wen Buxian's words, if Yang Chao Yunhai stagnated, then he would also disappear without a trace one day like those people before.

The only trace that can prove that Yang Chao was once held by this person is the buildings on the sea of clouds.

What is "stagnation", it is not clear to hear or not, but one thing he is very sure of is that every time the master of Yang Chao sacrifices a large number of fresh lives to this magic lamp, the sea of clouds can always calm down for a while.

There are many ways to sacrifice, some people through killing, some people through slaughter, when I heard that I was talking about this, I didn't forget to ridicule Zi Nanli,

"I remember two guys who lived the longest, one by waging wars and conquering one kingdom after another, but in the end he died"

He asked curiously: "Why", as if he had thought of something interesting, he smiled and said, "Why?" He ruled the world, there was no war to fight, no one could die, the Yang Chao sacrifice to the later stage of the appetite can be big, every time you don't die eighteen thousand people, you can't satisfy him at all, the little guy later lost his mind a little crazy, slaughtered tens of thousands of people at every turn, this kind of person in power, can live a long time"

"Uh...... This one...... How do you know, I mean, this Yang Chao can't speak, how do you or the warmonger you are talking about...... How many sacrifices are to be made each time...... "Zi Nanli noticed the strangeness in it and couldn't help asking.

Wen Buxian nodded, with a look of approval, looked at him and said slowly: "Your kid has a good brain, that one is not as smart as you, if the sacrifice is not enough, it will first show abnormalities in the Yangchao Nine Realms, and the black smoke you saw before will finally turn into a ghost in Valhalla, and at that time, it will be remedied...... It's too late......"

"And what about another guy, what method does he use?" Zi Nanli asked with a slight expectation.

Hearing the sneer, his eyes looked at the distance, and his voice was unusually cold: "He...... He kills people...... Kill them one by one with your own hands...... From the ordinary people, all the way to the Ninety-Five Supreme...... After killing the world, he raised his sword to kill the heavenly court, and finally wanted to kill the Jade Emperor, but he didn't expect to run into the Buddha......"

"And then?" Zi Nanli asked curiously, such a fierce man who dared to attack the Jade Emperor, he still really wanted to know if he was alive or not.

Hearing this, he was stunned, as if he wondered how Zi Nanli could ask such a stupid question, he glanced at Zi Nanli with disdain, and said angrily: "Die for a son, what else can there be, didn't someone in the world write a book based on him, I heard that it was quite successful"

Zi Nan let out a sigh of relief, then squatted on the ground, holding his head, and was stunned.

After a while, I heard that it was not harmful to joke: "No, you can also be a killer, isn't there a blood shadow building in this world?" It is said that this blood shadow building, any dirty work is willing to accept, according to your kid's character, this kind of work that not only makes money, but also continues his life, and can vent his little emotions, you are definitely willing to do it"

Zi Nan didn't say a word, he stood up slowly, obviously the sea of clouds was clean and spotless, he still patted the clothes on his body, as if he was afraid of getting contaminated with something.

"Then Xuan Xuan ordered you to keep it, I will ask you if you need it, send me out, think clearly, I will come in to find you" Zi Nanli said calmly, without a trace of strangeness in his tone.

Wen Buxian nodded, sighed, patted Zi Nanli, and finally said, "Don't let the old man wait too long...... Maybe in a few days, this place will have another illness."

As soon as his eyes lit up, he returned to the Accord where there was no one before, pushed the door out, he didn't remember how to get back to Nangong Evil and them, his head was full of the words he heard there just now.

Murder and sacrifice, assassination one by one, or slaughter in groups, both of these situations, he is extremely disgusted, whether it is a killer or a butcher, it means that he will live a very hard life in the future, and even lose his life if he is not careful.

"To be a massacre? It doesn't seem impossible to ......," Zi Nanli muttered to himself, a little hideous.