It’s another night, and it’s still an ancient city for mortals.
The noisy street is bustling with people and very lively.
Chu Xuan was still so novel. She looked around as she walked. Even though she saw a lot along the way, she still felt fresh.
At this moment, she is no longer dressed as a woman, but as a woman disguised as a man. Her chest has long been wrapped with a jade scarf and has become flat.
Her hair has been pulled up, she is wearing silk and satin, she is wearing white jade boots, she has a jade and gold belt around her waist, and a bright jade pendant hanging on her waist. At a glance, she can tell that he is the son of a noble family.
I have to say that her outfit, coupled with her peerless appearance, makes her look personable.
Although he looks like a man, his walking posture makes him look girly, which makes passers-by look at him sideways and look a little strange.
However, the girl's beautiful eyes were all over the place. It was strange that Chu Xuan, who was pretending to be a man, was so handsome.
"Here, take this fan. You must use this magical tool to show off." Ye Chen handed over a folding fan, the kind used by men.
Chu Xuan was confused, wondering why Ye Chen dressed her up like this.
"See, you can use it like this." Ye Chen also held a paper fan in his hand, opened it handsomely, and shook it gently.
Chu Xuan did as she was told, but it was a bit unfamiliar and felt strange.
"That's right, gently, um, that's it."
"The speed should be slow, and most importantly, the posture should be handsome."
"Holding it in the right hand, holding it in the right hand has a charm, but you don't know how to imitate me."
Ye Chen babbled and taught Chu Xuan the movement of fanning, leaving Chu Xuan in a hurry.
"Let's go, let's take you to a good place. You will definitely not find it in the City of No Tears." Ye Chen smiled obscenely, picked up Chu Xuan and left.
Not long after, the two stopped in front of an attic.
This attic is spacious enough, with three floors, and the smell of red dust is strong. You can smell the fragrance of rouge wafting out of it before you even enter.
Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see the scenes of slim women playing the piano, pouring wine, and posing in the attic on the second and third floors.
Looking at the door of the attic, there are women in disheveled clothes, waving the long silk in their hands, saying words that are heart-breaking, "Uncle, why are you here!"
"Yihongyuan, what a good name." Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the attic plaque with a meaningful look on his face.
That's right, this is a brothel. To put it more simply, it's a kiln. To put it more bluntly, it's a brothel.
This is the good place that Ye Chen said, and he is right. There is absolutely no city without tears, and there can be no such place.
How about saying that Ye Chen is grand? During the Xuanhuang period, I took my ex-girlfriend to visit the brothels, and today I brought my wife over to drink wine.
Talents are cultivated in this way. He often does shameless things. What a shame! It has to be this kind of urine.
Chu Xuan on one side looked indifferent and a little strange. What kind of place was this? It looked very lively.
"After you get in, pick up a few more beauties for me, and I'll mess with them tonight." Ye Chen ordered.
With that said, he dragged Chu Xuan over and swaggered.
"Hey, you two masters, why are you here!" A group of mortal women who were soliciting customers at the door gathered around them.
The main reason is that Ye Chen and Chu Xuan are so handsome. To be more precise, Chu Xuan is so handsome that everyone is a nymphomaniac!
Entering the attic, you will see another scene, with cigarette smoke lingering, as if it were real or illusory, and the tents hanging and covered with embroidered orchids.
The layout here is luxurious enough for ordinary people. The ground is covered with white jade, and lotus plants are planted in the ground. The petals are fresh and exquisite.
Looking around, there were mostly wine tables and people in the attic.
Not far away are couches. On each couch lies a man, or one, two, or more women. They are so comfortable that they feel like they are in heaven.
"Here, fill it up for me. If you serve me well, you will be rewarded."
The attic was filled with laughter like this. It really was a Qinglou. Only a fool would believe it if it said it was a restaurant.
"It's a good place!" Ye Chen chuckled, took Chu Xuan to find a table, and then called the two women over.
"My daughter-in-law... cough. My brother is a bit shy, please take good care of him." Ye Chen said seriously.
"Once born, twice familiar!" The two women smiled flatteringly, one on each side, one pouring wine, and the other squeezing Chu Xuan's shoulders and back. They are very dedicated businessmen.
The man is handsome and pleasing to the eye. Not to mention serving him, he can also serve him in reverse! Finally caught a handsome guy.
Chu Xuan was a little confused and couldn't help but turn her head and look at Ye Chen.
The guy was fine, he had turned his back, buried his head in his head, covered his mouth, and his body was still trembling.
After looking carefully, I realized that the snickering and trembling body was just from laughter, so I had to cover my mouth.
I'm not kidding, that bitch would be worthy of being out of the galaxy.
Seeing this scene, all the quasi-emperors of Tianxuan Sect took a deep breath, their eyes filled with relief.
There is no one else in the world who dares to give his wife aphrodisiacs or take her to a brothel.
His existence gives people the feeling of doubting life.
Ye Chen was still laughing, extremely wretchedly, and his body was shaking so much.
What's even more shameless, he consciously integrated the scenes of men and women having sex in the Qinglou into his spiritual consciousness, and sent them to Chu Xuan'er one after another.
Chu Xuan's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was very confused. Why are so many men and women having their weddings together? It's a special holiday
This is not a good place. This is her definition of Qinglou. If Ye Chen brings him here, nothing good will happen.
Seeing Chu Xuan leaving, Ye Chen hurriedly followed, "What are you in a hurry for?"
Chu Xuan ignored her and stepped out like the wind, transforming back into a daughter.
Ye Chen chuckled and did not stop him, but he held a memory crystal in his hand. The previous scene had long been imprinted.
This scene must be kept. If Chu Xuan is unblocked someday and takes out her entertainment, let her know that they visited the kiln.
He may not know that the quasi-emperors of Tianxuan Sect are all looking here at this moment, and their palms are getting more and more itchy.
The two of them left, leaving this ancient city and continuing to play in the world.
In the next few cities, Ye Chen always wants to take Chu Xuan to visit Qinglou again. Immortal clairvoyance can watch the live broadcast.
But Chu Xuan is no longer stupid. She has been there once and will never get involved again.
"Let's find a place where no one is around and let's talk about life." Ye Chen kept talking as he walked, stopping every time.
Chu Xuan was fine, she was a living person, but she didn't speak.
"Don't be here, I'm embarrassed... Huh?" Before Ye Chen could finish his words, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the distant horizon.
There, there were two jet-black lights coming from the sky.
To be more precise, they should be two black eggs, with black light lingering all over their bodies, torn by thunder and lightning, and a demonic aura.
Their pressure is extremely strong, with the quasi-emperor's pressure across the eight wastelands, crushing the sky and causing every inch of space to collapse.
Ye Chen's fairy eyes suddenly opened and narrowed into a line.
Although they were far away, he could still smell the scent that he remembered so freshly and hated so much: the devil.
"Donghuang Taixin, there are demons invading Dachu, quasi-emperor level... two." Ye Chen used the divine sound stone to transmit the message to Tianxuan Sect.
"I saw it." In the Shenyin Stone, Donghuang Taixin spoke slowly, looking at the distant horizon through Ye Chen's eyes.
"Speed." Ye Chen reached the sky in one step and headed straight for that direction.
Chu Xuan frowned and followed suit. Immortal light overflowed from her body, the imperial jade jade trembled as she wished, and the imperial power spread across the heavens.
Although she didn't know what it was, the aura emanating from the black egg made her extremely disgusted. It was hatred from her soul.
Ye Chen's eyes were like torches, his eyes were not squinting, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
It has been three hundred years, and my hatred for the devil is getting worse every day.
It was their invasion that shattered the power of this great mountain and river. Too many people were killed and too many people disappeared into thin air.
"They should be the same as the two black eggs that descended on Dachu in the past." Donghuang Taixin's words came from the Shenyin Stone, "There is a demon king-level quasi-emperor hidden in the black eggs."
"Since we were all the way, why did we arrive more than three hundred years late?" Ye Chen wondered, "This error is a bit too big."
"The difference between planes is tens of millions of miles, not to mention time. A one-second error can lead to a difference of hundreds of years. It is not impossible." Donghuang Tai thought.
"So, they are also demon kings under the Heavenly Demon Emperor."
"Since they are all the way, then they are on the same level as the Demon Lord."
"Then kill." Ye Chen's words were sonorous, and the imperial sword Xuanyuan appeared in his hand, with golden light shining all over his body, like a god of war.