Chapter 675
Zhang Nan knew very well that Nalan Zishuang, a type that is almost the Virgin, would be indecisive when facing many things, but once they made a decision, they would not be able to pull back any cows. He said that he would inherit any will, and said that he would bury the Emperor's golden body and ashes together, and he would bury him together.
After all the calculations, Zhang Nan never thought that he would fall into an old and bloody drama thousands of years ago.
When Zhang Nan was depressed, Yan Ming was happy.
Yan Ming was unhappy and was always angry.
Although the demons and the human race were not without contact, and the half demon was not the only one. But he did not expect that the powerful man at the level of the Emperor would actually hook up with the human race, and he was a woman, and he was taken down by the human race. Even the famous Qiongluo clan was created with the help of the human race.
Judging from Yan Ming's values, such things are definitely a great shame. When Nalan Zishuang claimed to inherit her will, Yan Ming was even more angry.
However, when he saw Zhang Nan's depressed look, he suddenly felt that this little shame was nothing.
Now for Yan Ming, there is nothing more comfortable than seeing Zhang Nan suffer a defeat.
"Very good, the younger generation is terrifying." Yan Ming exclaimed: "Although I don't like scum like Qiong Luo, it is even more rare for Zishuang to have such ambition."
Zhang Nan glared at Yan Ming angrily.
This kind of insult is naturally not difficult to see, but now it really chokes Zhang Nan's lung tube.
Zhang Nan was relieved and began to think about the "new ideal" of Sonalan Zishuang.
Many people will go crazy when encountering changes, trying to reverse what they don’t like and change the will of others. But Zhang Nan is different. Although his principles remain unchanged, this does not mean that he has to change others.
Zhang Nan will try to find a point of fit among two different and even conflicting wills, and strive to achieve a win-win situation.
Strictly speaking, Zhang Nan does not want the Emperor's golden body, but only wants the power of the Emperor's golden body. As long as Nalan Zishuang absorbs that power, the remaining bones do not matter.
For example, the human senior sacrificed his life and cultivation, and achieved the stable Yushu Qiongluo Formation, but also left the ashes. What Zhang Nan needed to do was to let Nalan Zishuang take the power of the Emperor's golden body as himself, and then bury the remaining bones with the human senior, so that this thousand-year-old romance drama would come to a perfect end.
However, although this idea is perfect, it is quite difficult to implement.
The golden body of the Emperor is not an ordinary skeleton, it is an existence equivalent to an eighth-grade spiritual treasure. It is difficult to destroy such a treasure, let alone strip away the power, and retain its original body.
Zhang Nan frowned and thought, his eyes wandered around, and finally fell on Yan Ming, who was still clamoring for hatred.
"What do I do?" Yan Ming suddenly felt a warning.
Although Yan Ming didn't dare to say that he knew this person completely, he still had the most basic judgment.
He dared to bare his teeth with Zhang Nan before because he knew that Zhang Nan didn't think about what he did to him, but he just simply defeated himself. However, this time it was different.
Now Zhang Nan's eyes are like being a bad person and causing trouble, and he is going to mess with him!
"It's nothing, I admire you very much." Zhang Nan said seriously: "The Emperor Qiongluo had an affair with the powerful human race. What a disobedience and shame that it would be. But I didn't expect that as a demon general in the Demon State, you can look at it from another perspective. Not only are you not angry, but you even agree with Zishuang's actions, which really surprised me."
"Oh, this." Yan Ming snorted: "It's been thousands of years, what's so angry about me? Although I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, those two guys were dead, so I still have anything to mind. It would be better to do something good to make the pair of idiots complete."
"Very good, as long as you have the awareness of doing good things." Zhang Nanlian nodded repeatedly: "Then help me, let the Zishuang girl fulfill her wish and fulfill the old mandarin ducks."
"What can I do?" Yan Ming became alert again: "Have you discussed with Xuan Tong a lot and got rid of the golden body. Now I know that the Yushu Qiongluo Formation will not explode, and you should have a solution."
"It is easy to get rid of the golden body, but it cannot be buried in vain." Zhang Nan said: "I plan to raise the power inside and then let Zishuang girl go to bury her."
"How can I think beautifully? That's the golden body of the Emperor..." Yan Minggang subconsciously denied it, but looking at Zhang Nan's ambiguous eyes, he faintly realized something.
After thinking for a while, Yan Ming's face changed: "You shouldn't think about it..."
"Did you guess it?" Zhang Nan was very happy and surprised: "If you guess it, it means you understand, it will save me a lot of trouble now."
"What do I know? I don't know anything." Yan Ming's head shook like a rattle: "And I tell you, no matter whether you understand or not, I will not help you, never!"
"You can do it." Zhang Nan said, "You and I know that this is different from asking you to be the King of Heroes, and you can't refuse it."
"I won't cooperate!" Yan Ming gritted his teeth: "Don't think about it..."
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A few days later, the selection of the highly anticipated Qiongluo Demon King in the Demon State began.
Nowadays, the demon states are full of wars, but Qiongluo City is full of flowers. Since yesterday, the fireworks over the city have been constantly at night, and the streets are colorfully decorated with various silks and flowers. Thousands of demons gathered in front of the Goddess Palace, roaring and roaring excitedly.
Today is the big day for Qiongluo City and the big day for these demons.
Demons all know the dangers of selection of demon kings, but not everyone can resist the temptation of reaching the sky in one step. Moreover, the addition of three extra places this time attracted enough demons.
However, because of the special nature of Qiongluo City, not only does the Emperor not enter, but even ordinary demon kings are somewhat taboo. Or they simply look down on the style of the second-generation ancestor of the Qiongluo clan, and never have demons in the upper realm come to watch the ceremony.
At the middle end of the high tower such as the Goddess Palace, a large stone platform bulged. The seven demon kings of Qiongluo lined up in a row, looking down at the demons who were falling into madness below.
The Seven Demon Kings were not as excited as the selection of demons, with solemn and a little pity.
After today, three of the demons below will stand with them. But the rest will die.
However, most of the demon kings still have a relaxed attitude, and they all squeezed across this single-plank bridge. Now looking at the demons who are preparing to compete for life, although they feel a little emotional, they are more of a transcendent and transcendent mentality.
"Are all the arrangements fine? But what are the other omissions?" The demon king Daluo stood in the center, and was relatively the most nervous, sweeping around the selection of demons.
"Da Luo, you're thinking too much." A demon king next to him said: "As long as the gate of the Goddess Hall opens, everything is equivalent to a fixed number. There was no problem before, so what else can I worry about now."
"This time is different from the past." Da Luo shook his head: "The selection of demon kings in the past has never made any idea."
"Why didn't it? It's just not on the surface like this time." Another demon king said: "But it's okay. Haven't you checked it? Except for a little girl from the fourth realm, those more than 500 demons did not participate in the registration."
A demon king next to him was also somewhat contented and said: "Our plan was very successful. We only missed this one, which is not worth worrying."
The demon king Daluo didn't say anything. He naturally knew these things, but he always felt something was wrong. Although the demons who "affiliated with the Emperor Xuantong" seemed to be in a gentle place and did not sign up. However, judging from the information collected, he always felt that those guys had no idea of registering at all.
While the demon king Daluo was worried, Zhang Nan was also looking up at the demon king above from the bracelet.
"Sorry." Zhang Nan sighed: "The selection of the demon king is the last one."
"Stop pretending to be deep, I won't do it." Yan Ming roared.
"Shut up to me." Zhang Nan, who was interrupted by pretending to be disgusted, was very angry: "You have to do it if you don't."
Chapter completed!