Su Xin couldn't see it, but Yu Si who was standing there could see it clearly.
Yu Si frowned a little strangely, but didn't think too much about it.
Because it is absolutely impossible for Nancheng to harm Su Xin, this is something they all know.
After all, the intimacy and tacit understanding between them is obvious to all.
Yu Si was still looking at those two people, feeling different.
Li Xiuxiu, Mu Yao, she and Su Xin, she and Su Xin, Nancheng and Su Xin, in these three different combinations, Su Xin gave her different feelings.
There is an intimate aura between Su Xin and Nancheng that no one else can intervene, as if it has a barrier to isolate others.
Not disgusted, just slightly curious.
Nancheng released the aura of monsters on his body, trying to cover up the aura of humans on Su Xin and Yu Si, so as to avoid being noticed.
In fact, it's not a big deal to be noticed, it's just that one trouble can be avoided, and one trouble can be avoided, although it can't be hidden in the end.
Because if they want to go to the eighth floor, they must pass through the demon fox's territory in the end.
The group of demon foxes in Nancheng didn't have much contact with each other, they only met their leader fox a few times, usually they were far away from each other, playing on their own territory, how could they have time to take care of others.
High-level monsters and humans don't have any intention of fighting. After all, if they openly express their disdain for humans, the humans on the eighth floor will know about it, and they will inevitably fight, so that kind of contempt is expressed in private.
Nancheng held Su Xin with one hand, and Su Xin held Yu Si, and walked quickly towards the territory of the Nine Lives Cat.
It's winter now, although Jiuming cats don't need to hibernate like snakes, but most animals are sleepy in winter.
There are no monsters on the road, everyone stays at home curled up under the quilt and sleeps, with a relaxed consciousness.
Nancheng took Su Xin and Yu Si back to his room and told them to stay well.
"Master, wait for me here, don't go out casually, if you are hungry, eat from the room."
Nancheng instructed carefully.
"I see, don't worry, we won't go out and walk around."
Su Xin nodded, she wouldn't be so stupid as to run out.
Su Xin was lying on Nancheng's bed, Yu Si was sitting on the stool, Nancheng nodded, and went out, and then closed the door carefully.
Nancheng went directly to the elder and explained clearly the purpose of his visit.
Make way, go to the eighth floor.
"King! Never do this!"
The Great Elder rubbed his forehead. This cat demon, who is still regarded as the new king, satisfies him in terms of strength, his methods are not cruel, and his behavior is not lewd. Except for one thing, he refuses to mate.
"Is there any reason not to abdicate? What's more, the eighth floor is the human floor, what are you doing there?"
It is indeed true that the monsters on the seventh floor are afraid of the humans on the eighth floor.
But the monsters have scruples. Human beings can live, and it doesn't matter if a few die. If they are monsters, if one dies, one less.
Generally speaking, the seventh and eighth floors do not interfere with each other, and people on the eighth floor do not need to come down, because the magic elements on their floor are more abundant than all other places in the outside world, and they are pursuing a place, the ninth floor of Tongtian Tower.
Generally, after crossing the ninth floor, one should also touch the legendary god level.
No one knows where the entrance to the ninth floor is, but what is known is that if one wants to enter the ninth floor, the teleportation array will automatically appear at that person's feet and take him away.
Those who leave never come back, just like ascension.
That may be the highest level of magic.
"There is a reason why I have to go. I have already found a candidate for the new king. You can see if it is possible. After giving way, I will leave."
The Great Elder looked at her with deep wrinkles between his brows.
"I didn't find out before, now I'll check carefully... Wang, you signed a master-servant contract with someone, so is that why you're going to the eighth floor?"
They are already high-level monsters, they have their own pride and self-esteem, and they will definitely not take the initiative to sign a contract with humans, so the king is likely to be forced, and those who can press the king must be very powerful. If the king is voluntary If it is, then it can explain the strength issue even more.
There is no master-servant contract between monsters and monsters, so they can only be humans, and only humans on the eighth floor are the powerful humans they recognize. Therefore, the elders speculated that Nancheng must have gone to the eighth floor to The person who signed the master-servant contract with her.
This conjecture is almost inseparable, but who knows inside.
"That's not all. In short, don't worry about it, elder. It's my dereliction of duty to refuse to leave an heir while on the throne, so it's better for someone else to take this position."
When Nancheng sat on the throne at the beginning, he just wanted to solve the troubles in one go.
The Great Elder fell into deep thought, Nancheng didn't urge him, and let him think.
Sometimes it's not that you don't make trouble, and trouble won't come to your door. Su Xin didn't know if it was trouble when she heard the knock on the door.
Su Xin and Yu Si looked at each other, shook their heads lightly, said to keep quiet and pretended not to be there.
The man knocked on the door twice, stopped, then continued to knock, then stopped suddenly, and left.
Su Xin didn't know which way to play, and continued to lie on the bed.
It was the second elder who came to look for Nancheng, but when he knocked on the door, there was no movement, but he clearly felt two auras in the room, so he continued to knock on the door.
Just knocking, the second elder realized belatedly, the two auras, it is very likely that Wang Zai was talking to someone or that Wang Zai... did something he had been refusing before!
The second elder knocked himself on the head, no matter what kind it is, don't bother him.
"I'll discuss it with them and get back to you."
Things like Wang can be used very cautiously, and it's not that you can be a king if you want to, or you can leave if you want to.
And after Nancheng left, the next king will take over the matter, which is why Nancheng didn't leave with Su Xin in his arms.
"kindness."
Nancheng went back to the room and asked Su Xin if he was okay. Su Xin said a knock on the door, but there was nothing else.
Nancheng didn't know who would come, but there were only those few people.
"My side may be delayed for a few days. You should try not to go out these few days, and don't let others see you, okay?"
"kindness."
Su Xin nodded.
Nancheng hugged Su Xin, buried his head in her neck and sniffed deeply, Su Xin was puzzled and stroked her hair.
When going to bed at night, Yu Si made do on the soft couch in Nancheng's room, while Nancheng slept on her bed with Su Xin in his arms.
Monster beasts pay great attention to enjoyment. Nancheng made his nest comfortable. Even a soft couch is not worse than a bed. Yusi is not picky about the environment either. After all, they all slept in the wild so much. It has been many years, and she has long been used to the harsh environment, and she doesn't want to share a bed with Su Xin and Nancheng. It's weird to think about that scene.
Nancheng was shorter than Su Xin before, but now he is almost as tall as Su Xin.
Su Xin felt that she couldn't sleep. Everything is very close to her mission goal now, but there are still many unknown problems.
Su Xin can only remember her mother's appearance now. She doesn't know her name or anything else, so how to find it.
Su Xin thought that she might be able to draw a picture of her mother, but what about the picture, should I ask with it
"What's wrong, can't you sleep?"
They were so close, Nancheng naturally noticed that Su Xin hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was hugging Su Xin with a gentle expression on her face.
"Little thing, have you ever been to the eighth floor, what kind of place is that?"
Su Xin lowered his voice, and said it almost close to Nan Cheng's ear, and sprayed his warm breath on Nan Cheng's ear.
Nancheng's ears suddenly felt hot, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
"I've been there, a long, long time ago, it was a... very chaotic place, but I don't know what it looks like now."
Nancheng knew that Su Xin was concerned about waking Yusi up, so he lowered his voice and whispered softly.
"Is that so..."
Su Xin's fingers moved unconsciously on the side of the bed, confusion
Why is there confusion
It stands to reason that where there are people, there will be order.
Humans are social animals, and when they live together, they have something to abide by, which is a subtle harmony.
What kind of chaos
"I remember when I was very young, I saw many people fighting together, and there was a lot of blood, but there were many people watching. The smell of blood stimulated me, but I didn't go up at that time, and I felt something that scared me. "
Nancheng's voice paused. At that time, what she was afraid of were the powerful human magicians and fighters. Those people sat on the high platform with indifferent expressions.
But hundreds of years have passed, those people should either have died or ascended.
Although it is said that the higher the cultivation base, the longer one can live, but the human lifespan is limited after all, at most it can only live for four hundred years, which is quite different from that of monsters.
If you want to break through this limitation, you can only ascend to become a god.
"But I'm sure I'm not afraid now, I can protect you."
Nancheng's words were almost stuck in Su Xin's ear word by word, with loyalty.
Su Xin took advantage of the opportunity to rub her cheek against Nan Cheng's, expressing her joy.
"Nice to meet you."
Su Xin thought, if he hadn't met the little things, the road would not have been so smooth.
Nancheng bent her eyes in the darkness, and she felt the same way.
Nice to meet you.
Nancheng hugged Su Xin, and Su Xin was used to it. Fifty years ago, when the two slept together, Nancheng was a little shorter than her at that time, and always liked to hug her to sleep.
Su Xin also closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Nancheng only felt that there seemed to be some emptiness in her arms being filled. The person who had been waiting for a long time was lying in her arms defenselessly.
In this way... it can be satisfied for the time being, Nancheng hides the dark color in his eyes.
Even she didn't know that her eyes, which were always the color of the sky, were stained dark red.
The matter of Nancheng's abdication caused a storm in the Nine Lives cat clan.
Because the cat demons who were lazy in winter became active and discussed this matter together.
Nancheng chose a candidate who he thought was suitable. When the cat demon was called, he stood up a little confused, but it didn't take a moment to understand what Nancheng meant, and immediately said confidently that he could do it.
There is no excuse. Everyone wants to be the leader and the boss, but the boss is not something that anyone can do casually.
Nancheng's resignation from the stage went smoother than she expected, because she refused to spring and was in seclusion, and some people had long been dissatisfied.
The elders also obeyed the wishes of the clan members, let the cat demon who might be the new king accept the challenge, defeated other cat demons who wanted to fight, and the throne would naturally be his.
Nancheng stood by the side as if he didn't want to interfere, waiting for the result to come out.
The elder had sensed it since she left the customs, and knew that she was the number one person in the clan, but he didn't know how to save her, so he could only give orders.
You can go to the eighth floor, but you must be careful. If you find the person you are looking for, remember to go home often.
After all, if the dog takes Nancheng, the Nine Lives cat tribe will lose a general, and this loss can sometimes be fatal.
"let's go."
Nancheng told Su Xin and Yu Si that all her matters had been settled and she could start her journey now.
"good."
The eighth floor... Su Xin touched her burning palm. In this situation, she could only take one step at a time.
Go to the entrance leading to the eighth floor, you can avoid the snake clan, but you must negotiate with the fox clan.
Fortunately, they are both of the demon clan, so the leader of the demon fox just glanced at the three of them with meaningful eyes, and then happily let them go.
"I hope you can come back alive."
The fox leader's voice was low, with a smile on his face.
Nan Cheng dragged Su Xin and Yu Si away without looking back, everything that came out of this fox's mouth felt weird.
Tongtian Tower, the eighth floor.
As soon as Su Xin came in, the scene he saw seemed unfriendly, and the smell of blood was pungent.
A person was pressed to the ground by two people, his posture was awkward, and his body was covered with blood.
Not far away stood a young girl with a whip in her hand, the tip of which was still dripping blood.
"Run? Where else do you want to run?"
The girl sneered, turned the whip, and whipped the whip on the man on the ground. The man struggled violently, but he was helpless because he was held down.
The girl felt the breath of a stranger, looked up towards the teleportation array, and saw three women appearing there.
With just one glance, the girl knew that these three people were not from the eighth floor of Tongtian Tower. After all, she had been here for a long time, but she had never seen these three people.
Woman... The girl curled her lips, threw the whip to the attendants beside her, and walked towards Su Xin and the others.
"Hi there."
The young girl looked modest and polite, without the slightest ruthlessness.
"Hello."
Su Xin motioned to her, feeling vigilant in her heart.
"You should be magicians from outside."
"Um."
The girl touched her chin, looking quite surprised.
"Hello, my name is Lang Yan, welcome to the eighth floor."
The last few words seemed to be lingering on the tip of Langyan's tongue, carrying a feeling of unreasonable weirdness.
Su Xin looked at the person who hadn't given up struggling on the ground, holding Nan Cheng with one hand, and Yu Si stood side by side with her.
"It's just dealing with disobedient servants who fled, please don't take offense."
Langyan saw Su Xin and the others' eyes, and said a little embarrassedly, as if this was a very common thing.
"You probably didn't have a place to live when you first came here. If you don't mind, you can rest at my house."
There is no place like an inn here, Su Xin and the others know it well.
To live or not to live
With such a warm invitation from others, Nancheng pinched Su Xin's fingertips and nodded.
"Okay, thank you, Miss Lang."
"You're welcome."
Langyan frowned, and summoned the servants to take him back.
"I'll take care of my affairs here first, and then go home, don't worry, my family is very kind, and I will definitely entertain you well."
Whether it's the girl in front of him or the situation in front of him, they all reveal weirdness.
Su Xin was thinking about something, followed the person, and glanced at the ground before leaving. The person was pressed to the ground, as if he had given up struggling.
His clothes were torn, stained with blood, and his hair was messy. Su Xin couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, so he turned his head.
They and Langyan knew each other well, how could a person who could reach the eighth floor be a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person.
After Su Xin and the others walked away, Lang Yan continued to pick up the whip with a playful expression.
"Thank you for running away. Otherwise, how could I meet the three of them? It's not good to let others get there first."
The girl smiled and seemed to be in a good mood, but the next moment her eyes turned cold again, and she ruthlessly lashed at the person on the ground.
The man raised his head. He was a handsome young man, but there was no injury on his face. He looked at the girl with resentment at this moment, but said nothing.
"What? Angry? How does it feel not being able to speak?"
The girl crouched in front of the boy and grabbed his chin.
"My good brother, why are you running away, but now, you are also an abandoned child."
The girl let go of her hand in disgust, and wiped her fingers with a handkerchief.
"Since it's a container, I still want to struggle, but it's okay, this one in my stomach is also a waste, just destroy it."
The boy's eyes widened, and he began to move his body crazily, but he was firmly controlled by the two people holding his body, and his limbs stretched out, revealing his defenseless front.
The boy shook his head, tears began to flow in his eyes, he turned his eyes as if he was looking for something.
"Are you looking for brother, he is unlikely to come, have you seen the three women just now, I think brother will like this gift."
"You are just a waste container."
The girl's voice was mocking, she waved the whip in her hand, and gently pulled off the boy's clothes, exposing his stomach.
The belly that was supposed to be flat turned out to be swollen like a woman who was several months pregnant. The boy closed his eyes tightly, his face full of pain.
Langyan's expression didn't fluctuate at all, she lashed out at her stomach with the whip, the boy's body twitched convulsively, and a painful sound came from his throat.
The people around were dumbfounded, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the boy's lower body, almost staining that area red. There were mottled welts on his stomach, and his flesh was turned out.
Langyan raised her hand, and the sharp wind blade slashed open the boy's stomach, and she rolled out the contents with the whip.
An unformed dead baby.
"It really didn't work."
Langyan frowned and threw it away, looking at the staring, dead boy.
"Let's deal with it, I should go back to see my guests."
Those two people were handling the corpse, while Lang Yan led the others towards home.
On Su Xin's side, he stepped into the gate of Lang Yan's house.
Looking at the appearance of Langyan's family, one can tell that this must be a very large family.
There are many servants, and as soon as you enter, you can see someone guarding it.
Su Xin knew there was something wrong here, everyone here had exactly the same expression, except for Lang Yan who he saw at the beginning, everyone else had an unusually indifferent and blank look, with a facial makeup.
No smile or emotion, just like a wooden man.
The atmosphere was very depressing, there were so many people, but there was no sound.
Seeing three strange men approaching, those servants still stood in their original positions, as if they didn't see them.
"Guests are invited to sit in the hall first, the tea will be ready soon, Miss Fifth should be back soon."
said the leader who led them.
"Well, it's troublesome."
Su Xin and the others sat down in the same row.
Miss Fifth, there are four more ahead.
Nancheng's feeling is very bad. As a monster, she has a sharper sense of perception. She doesn't feel the hostility of these people towards the three of them, but...
The tea was served immediately, and the tea was good tea, you could tell by the smell.
After not sitting for long, Langyan came back.
None of them are fools, Langyan cut to the chase.
"The three can come to the eighth floor, the strength must be unusual, but I don't know why?"
Why else, for the sake of cultivation, and finally become a god.
Langyan thought in her heart that as long as these three people speak out, she can go smoothly.
But Su Xin's answer surprised her a little.
"We're here to find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
Lang Yan asked curiously.
I don't know the name or surname, but I only remember the appearance. When Su Xin tried to draw it, the details became blurred.
"My mother."
Langyan began to look at Su Xin's eyebrows and eyes carefully, trying to connect with something in his memory.
"What's your mother's name?"
"I don't know."
"What about age?"
The original owner's mother left her seventy-five years ago, but the original owner did not know her mother's age at that time.
"Leaving seventy-five years ago, now..."
"Seventy-five years!"
Langyan was full of surprise, this age is too long, she is only seventy years old this year, how could she know what happened five years ago before she was born.
"how… ?"
"It's okay, it's just that I was not born at that time. I'll ask other people for you when the time comes. Someone will always know, but are you sure your mother is on the eighth floor?"
"Um."
Su Xin communicated with Fourteen before. If the client's mission target is dead, Fourteen cannot be found. Before Su Xin used three months of life to inquire about the news in Tongtian Tower, then it must be Yes.
Su Xin swept through the first few floors, but didn't see the mission target, so he was only on the eighth floor.
"Okay, I'll keep an eye out for you."
"Thank you, but it seems too troublesome."
We're not relatives, we just met, why are you so enthusiastic.
When I came in, I could feel that Langyan was not easy to provoke, this kind of enthusiasm was really weird.
"No trouble no trouble, I'm happy to help."
Lang Yan looked lively and cute. Su Xin looked at her like this, and only in her mind was she waving a whip and showing a playful smile.
This girl is either pretending to be good, or she is smart.
There was a voice from outside the door, and Lang Yan immediately stood up and walked outside.
"elder brother."
Her voice was clear and sweet, and anyone could hear the joy in her cry.
"Well, there are guests?"
"right?"
The deep male voice is sweet, from far to near.
What surprised Su Xin was not the amazing appearance of the man when he came in, but his legs.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in white, his black hair was neatly tied behind his head, the threshold was specially made, Lang Yan was pushing the wheelchair, smiling.
The man had an unusually handsome face, with white jade skin, but he didn't have that kind of dignified appearance. Just sitting there seemed to be luring people to approach him.
"Demon?"
The man's eyes fell on Nancheng's body, and his voice rose.