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

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

After adapting, Nalan Zishuang saw clearly.

"Damn it." Zhang Nan blurted out.

Zhang Nan scanned the door before entering, but it was just three-dimensional lines. After seeing it with his own eyes, it felt completely different.

After opening the door, a luxurious hall appeared. Everything in the hall was made of gold.

Walls, floors, tables and chairs...

Everything is made of gold. In addition to gold, it is also decorated with a large amount of jewelry. Such luxurious layouts are not only completely in line with the aesthetics of demons, but are considered exaggerated even in the human race. Moreover, the layout here is more appropriate than saying it is a hall, but it is better to say that it is a bedroom.

A huge golden sitting bed is placed in the center of the hall. The curtain of the large bed is pulled by a string of pearls and extends to the roof. On the top of the large bed is a person sitting.

Zhang Nan's expression turned sharp, and Yan Ming subconsciously took a breath.

The man was wearing a purple long dress and sat on the edge of the bed in a very ladylike manner. His face was covered with a veil and a golden crown.

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming have seen this look.

When I dug out a sarcophagus in Qiongluo City bathhouse, there was this person in the image displayed on the stone slab.

Emperor Qiongluo.

Living or dead?

The same thought came to Zhang Nan and Yan Ming's mind.

But this is just them, Nalan Zishuang felt something different.

Nalan Zishuang naturally recognized this outfit, her whole body trembled, and her eyes were filled with irresistible excitement.

She was not afraid, but simply excited, the excitement of fans when they saw their idols.

"Senior, is it you?" Nalan Zishuang's voice trembled: "Are you, that Emperor Qiongro?"

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

"Grass!"

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming cursed at the same time.

"This old witch can really hide it!" Yan Ming gritted his teeth: "She was a powerful man who had been famous in the Demon State for a long time, and her strength was definitely above me. Such a strong man did not plan for the Demon State, but actually lived here for his own personal love. It was really hateful and hateful!"

No matter how extreme Yan Ming acted, he was still thinking about the entire tribe deep down. People like Emperor Qiongluo who hooked up with human men and ignored their children's personal interests and collective interests are the ones Yan Ming was most angry about. Even if he joined forces with the Qingzhou human race, Fu Mang and Xuan Tong, who were banned, did not have much resentment towards Emperor Qiongluo.

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

For Yan Ming, no matter whether Emperor Qiong Luo is alive or not, he still has no good feelings. He is still alive now, just giving him an extra reason to scold him. But for Zhang Nan, the difference between living and dying is too big.

"Why are you still alive? You don't feel bored after living for so long..." Zhang Nan was quite discouraged.

The living Emperor Qiongluo not only made Zhang Nan’s plan fail, but the Emperor’s golden body almost completely lost hope. It’s not that the Emperor has a golden body after he dies, so that thing has to be refined.

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

"Senior, it's really you!?!" Nalan Zishuang bowed her head and bowed: "Nalan Zishuang, I have met Senior Qiongluo."

"Naran?" Emperor Qiongluo seemed to sigh with emotion: "Is this your human surname?"

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

Facing this idol, Nalan Zishuang had no intention of hiding it and did not feel embarrassed at all.

"Oh..." Emperor Qiongluo sighed faintly: "Your mother is very lucky to have given birth to you. It's a pity that he and I did not leave a trace of blood."

"Does there no descendants for senior?" Nalan Zishuang was surprised: "But I saw you and that senior live together in Qiongluo City for a long time, and live together on the island. Don't you have any..."

Zhang Nan only covered his face in his bracelet, thinking that he would ask casually about such things. This child is too straightforward.

"It has nothing to do with that. Demons and human races are not so easy to give birth to offspring." Emperor Qiongluo chuckled, not caring about Nalan Zishuang's honesty. He paused and asked again: "You seem to know a lot of things about us, who told you?"

"No one left a last word for that human senior..." Nalan Zishuang told the story.

Emperor Qiongluo was silent for a long time.

Nalan Zishuang couldn't help but say again: "Senior, don't get me wrong. That human senior is thinking of you. But..."

"I know." Emperor Qiong Luo sighed quietly: "He is dedicated to me, so how could I suspect him? But he did not let me down, but I failed him."

Nalan Zishuang looked confused and couldn't understand what Emperor Qiongluo was talking about.

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

"I'm willing, I'm willing." Nalan Zishuang nodded vigorously.

"Bored." Zhang Nan curled his lips in his bracelet.

After all, it was nothing more than some bloody past, which was not new to Zhang Nan. However, Zhang Nan said he was bored, his body was still very honest, and he was pricking his ears and waiting to listen carefully.

Everyone has the heart of gossip. No matter how boring and bloody it is, it is gossip.

Although the past of Emperor Qiongluo and the powerful human race have been seen from the stone slab images, those images are just rough and there is no detail in the end. Besides, even if you know more, no one can describe it in more detail by the parties involved.

Not only Zhang Nan, but also Yan Ming was holding his breath and concentrating his mind.

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

"Don't quarrel, I won't hear it in a while." Yan Mingyi said righteously: "I am not trying to hear it, but for the demon clan to stop such scum. You must listen carefully to it so that you can better..."

Yan Ming was not good at speaking and didn't know what words to use.

"Better criticism?" Zhang Nan blinked from the side.

"Yes, criticize! That's it." Yan Ming thought this word was good and nodded vigorously.

Zhang Nan and Yan Ming were criticizing this, and Emperor Qiong Luo also began her narrative.

As Zhang Nan expected, the content was not new, basically the process of turning enemies into friends, turning friends into those, etc. However, compared with the last words of the powerful human race, Emperor Qiongluo added the subsequent story.

Each person and a demon have extraordinary status and status. If they just want to find a place to live in seclusion, the world can be visited. However, because these two are not ordinary people, their pursuit is even greater.

They don’t want to stay together forever, but want to fundamentally change the current situation of hostility between human race and demons and build a harmonious social family together.

In order to build Qiongluo City, the two powerful men really gave up everything. The human race's powerful man wanted to sacrifice himself, Emperor Qiongluo had actually noticed it. But for the common ideals and goals of the two, she resisted the grief in her heart and did not say anything. Although she did not know that the human race lover died in the bathhouse in the end, she was aware of all kinds of inside stories.

It is precisely because of this that she said she had let the other party down.

Nalan Zishuang was crying, feeling moved as if something was touched. However, Zhang Nan and Yan Ming curled their lips to each other.

After saying so much, I still shrank in the end. My lover died, lived for thousands of years, and lived in such a luxurious place, which I kept it from everyone.

This is more than just criticizing, it is simply despised.

But just as Zhang Nan and Yan Ming were despising him, Empress Qiong Luo said something again.
Chapter completed!