Nalan Zishuang pushed open the door and subconsciously closed her eyes.

There seemed to be something ahead, emitting a dazzling golden light.

After getting used to it, Nalan Zishuang saw it clearly.

"I rub. It was Zhang Nan who blurted out.

Zhang Nan had scanned it before he entered the door, but it was only a three-dimensional line. When you see it with your own eyes, it's a completely different feeling.

When the door was opened, a lavish hall appeared. Everything in the hall is made of gold.

Walls, floors, tables and chairs......

Everything is made of gold. In addition to gold, it is also dotted with a large amount of jewelry. Such a luxurious arrangement is not only completely inconsistent with the aesthetics of demons, but even in the human race, it is an exaggeration. And the layout of this is more appropriate to say that it is a hall, but it is better to say that it is a dormitory.

A large golden bed sits in the center of the hall. The drapery of the queen bed is drawn by strings of pearls that extend to the roof. And on top of the big bed, sat a person.

Zhang Nan's expression was overwhelming, and Yan Ming subconsciously took a breath.

The man was dressed in a long purple dress and sat on the edge of the bed in a very ladylike manner. The face was veiled and a crown of gold was carried with it.

This dressed look has been seen by Zhang Nan and Yan Ming.

When the sarcophagus was dug up in the bathhouse of Qiongluo City, the stone slab inside was displayed in the image, and there was this person.

Emperor Joanluo.

Live or dead?

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming had the same thought in their minds.

But this is just them, Nalan Zishuang has a different feeling.

Nalan Zishuang naturally recognized this outfit, her whole body trembled, and her eyes were even more irrepressibly excited.

She is not afraid, but simply excited, the excitement of fans to see their idols.

"Senior, is that you?" Nalan Zishuang's voice trembled: "You are, that Emperor Qiongluo?"

"It's me. The woman on the bed spoke slowly.

"Grass!"

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming scolded at the same time.

"This old witch can really hide!" Yan Ming gritted her teeth: "Back then, she was a powerhouse who had been famous in Demon Prefecture for a long time, and her strength was definitely above me." Such a strong man does not work for the demon state, but actually lives in seclusion here for his own personal feelings, which is really hateful and hateful!"

No matter how extreme Yan Ming's actions are, deep down he is thinking about the entire race. Like Emperor Qiongluo, who hooks up with Terran men and disregards the private interests of his children and the collective interests, he is the person Yan Ming hates the most. Even if he joined forces with the Qingzhou Terran and caused him to be banned, Fu Mang and Xuan Tong were not as big as his resentment against Emperor Qiongluo.

This is Yan Ming's feeling, but Zhang Nan is different.

For Yan Ming, no matter whether Emperor Qiongluo is alive or not, he has no good feelings. is still alive now, just to give him one more reason to scold. But for Zhang Nan, the difference between being alive and dead is too great.

"Why are you still alive, you don't feel bored after living for so long......" Zhang Nan was a little frustrated.

The living Emperor Qiongluo, this not only made Zhang Nan's abacus fail, but the emperor's golden body was almost equal to a complete loss of hope. It's not that the emperor has a golden body when he dies, that thing has to be refined.

Nalan Zishuang was completely unaware of the feelings of the two powers in the hand ring, and even if she noticed it now, she didn't care. At this moment, Nalan Zishuang was immersed in the excitement of seeing the idol.

"Senior, it's really you ?!" Nalan Zishuang bowed his head and bowed: "Nalan Zishuang, I've seen Qiongluo's senior." ”

"Nalan?" Emperor Qiongluo's voice seemed to be very emotional: "Is this the surname of your human race?"

"Yes, the junior is a half-demon, and Nalan is his father's surname. Nalan Zishuang took off her mask and revealed her face.

In the face of this idol, Nalan Zishuang had no intention of concealing it, and she did not feel embarrassed at all.

"Hey......" Emperor Qiongluo sighed faintly: "Your mother is very lucky to give birth to you." It's a pity that he and I didn't leave a trace of blood. ”

"Don't the seniors have any descendants?" Nalan Zishuang was surprised: "But I saw that you and that senior have lived together in Qiongluo City for a long time, and they also live together on the island, don't you all have ......?"

Zhang Nan only covered his face when he heard it in the bracelet, and said in his heart that how could he ask this kind of thing casually, this kid is too upright.

"It doesn't matter with that, demons and Terrans don't give birth to offspring so easily. Emperor Qiongluo chuckled, not caring about Nalan Zishuang's uprightness. After a pause, he asked, "You seem to know a lot about us, who told you that?"

"Nobody, it was the Terran senior who left his last words......" Nalan Zishuang recounted what had happened.

Emperor Qiongluo was silent for a while.

Nalan Zishuang couldn't help but say again: "Senior, don't get me wrong, that Terran senior is thinking of you. It's just ......"

"I know. Emperor Qiongluo sighed faintly: "He is dedicated to me, how can I be suspicious of him." It's just that he didn't fail me, but I failed him. ”

Nalan Zishuang looked confused, and she didn't understand what Emperor Qiongluo was saying at all.

"Well, there's still some time. Emperor Qiongluo seemed to want to talk, and said quietly: "Little girl, are you willing to listen to a past." ”

"Yes, yes. Nalan Zishuang nodded vigorously.

"Boring. Zhang Nan pouted in the bracelet.

Speaking of which, it is nothing more than some bloody past, which is not new to Zhang Nan. It's just that Zhang Nan said that he was bored, but his body was still very honest, and he pricked up his ears and waited carefully to listen.

Everyone has a heart for gossip, no matter how boring dog blood is, it is also gossip.

Emperor Qiongluo's past with that human power, although it has been seen from the stone tablet image. But those images are only approximate, and the details are not known after all. Besides, even if you know more, where can the parties themselves describe it in more detail?

Not only Zhang Nan, but Yan Ming was holding his breath on the side.

"Hey, don't you like it?" Zhang Nan glared at Yan Ming.

"Don't make a noise, you won't hear it for a while. Yan Ming said righteously: "I didn't want to hear it, but for the demon clan to no longer have such scum, I have to listen to it well and understand it, so that I can ...... better."

Yan Ming is not good at words, and he doesn't know what words to use.

"Better criticism?" Zhang Nan blinked beside him.

"Yes, criticism! That's what it means. Yan Ming thought this was a good word and nodded vigorously.

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming criticized here, and Emperor Qiongluo also began her narration.

As Zhang Nan expected, the content is not new, it is basically a process of not fighting or making a deal, turning enemies into friends, and turning friends into that or something. However, compared to the last words of the human power, Emperor Qiongluo made up the following story.

One person and one demon, their status is very extraordinary. If they just want to find a place to live in seclusion, they can go to this world. It's just that because these two are not ordinary people, the pursuit is also greater.

They don't want to just look at each other by themselves, but want to fundamentally change the status quo of hostility between the human race and demons, and build a harmonious social family.

In order to build Qiongluo City, the two powerhouses really gave up everything. Then the great power of our human race wants to sacrifice himself, and Emperor Qiongluo has actually noticed it. But for the sake of the ideals and goals shared by the two people, she held back the grief in her heart and did not say anything. Although she didn't know that the Terran lover died in the bathhouse in the end, she knew all kinds of inside information.

It is precisely because of this that she said that she failed the other party.

Nalan Zishuang was crying like she was moving. However, Zhang Nan and Yan Ming pouted at each other.

Having said so much, in the end, it wasn't that I shrunk by myself. The lover died, he lived for thousands of years, and he still lived in such a luxurious place, hiding it from everyone.

This should not only be criticized, but simply spurned.

But just when Zhang Nan and Yan Ming were despising there, Empress Qiongluo said something again.

After hearing this, Nalan Zishuang cried even more. It was Zhang Nan and Yan Ming, who were even more stunned.