Strangely, she didn't walk in.

Ning Xiaoxian frowned, his intuition was wrong, and he pushed the door and walked out after putting on his coat.

Zhuo Lan was standing by the door, her hands crossed in front of her abdomen, looking at her with a fierce gaze that seemed to have a deep meaning.

Before Ning Xiaoxian could speak, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, if there was nothing.

This incense ...... Her gaze subconsciously swept over the incense burner in the corner, but her complexion quietly changed!

But before she could speak, a person walked straight towards her outside, and said with a smile: "You got up early." ”

Who else can enter the realm of no one in Guanming Peak except Huang Fuming?

He walked to Ning Xiaoxian's side and suddenly sniffed twice: "It's so fragrant." The aroma is elegant and calm, but it is different from the previous ones. ”

Zhuo Lan immediately brought the tea over: "This is made by Niangniang herself, and it is hidden so deeply, it is called Huilong incense." ”

Huang Fuming took it and took a sip: "My sister still has this hand, and she usually doesn't show it." ”

Ning Xiaoxian tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Am I useless?" She was taken captive here, and she thinks countless times every day, how can she have the leisure to make fragrances?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sweep her eyes towards Zhuo Lan, but in the end she couldn't help it, and listened to Huangfu Ming: "Sister has to make some preparations, and she will go down the mountain with me in two days." ”

Ning Xiaoxian was taken aback: "Where are you going down the mountain?"

"Guangcheng Palace. ”

Ning Xiaoxian's gaze suddenly froze.

In the past few years, Ning Xiaoxian has been following up the battle situation on the Southern Ganbu Continent in real time through the Wheel King, and almost all he has grasped is first-hand sources.

The battle on the southern Ganbu continent can only be described as fierce. The hidden current withdrew from the big stage of war, but once again demonstrated its strength and irreplaceability: the gap it left behind was no one to fill, the combat effectiveness of the war alliance that had lost the hidden current fell by more than one step, and the central and northern parts were frequently in emergency.

The most important thing is that at this time, the Immortal Sect has realized that there will be no taller people to hold on to it when the sky falls.

Life and death are all up to you.

The means of the Holy Domain are extremely fierce, and before the conquest, the first spy will be sent out: those who do not surrender will be destroyed by the Manchu Sect!

Some small and medium-sized sects don't have as thick arms as other people's legs, and when the Sacred Domain army presses the realm, they can only choose to look at the wind and surrender - they can't fight and fight, where else can they run? It's better to surrender, anyway, they are not the first sect to surrender, so let's all be embarrassed.

However, there are more immortal sects who are unwilling to succumb to the rule of foreign races, and choose to fight to the end, coexisting and dying with their ancestors. The kind of scene where the whole sect fought to the last person and died together was repeatedly staged in the central part of the country, and Ning Xiaoxian listened to Wo's story, only to find that he had already burst into tears.

Only in times of trouble do we see integrity.

At this time, she was still staring at the apricot eyes, and said in surprise: "Guangcheng Palace is also ......?"

"It's in my pocket, too. Huang Fu Ming smiled, "If I remember correctly, this sect and my sister have also married each other, right? I will wash it in blood and give you another breath." ”

Ning Xiaoxian "hissed" lightly: "So ruthless." ”

Guangcheng Palace was killed a year and a half ago, and she already knew it, but at this time, she had to pretend to be shocked, so that Huang Fuming could not find out that she still had channels for communication with the outside world.

Although this sect had a holiday with her in the past, the person in charge has been arrested in the prison of gods and demons, and even most of the sect's territory has been divided. However, the foundation and backbone of Guangcheng Palace as a 10,000-year-old faction are still there, and when the Holy Domain waved westward, it really deduced what it meant to be "mighty and unyielding", and the whole sect was 13,435 people, from the head of the hall to the back kitchen, all of them were martyred!

When Ning Xiaoxian received the news, he couldn't speak for a long time. No matter how many unpleasant grievances she had with this sect, she could only sincerely admire it at this time.

Huangfu Ming took a sip of tea: "It is said that the autumn scenery of Guangcheng Palace is extremely beautiful, and we can catch a tail when we go over at this time." ”

Ning Xiaoxian asked him, "What are you going to do there?" The Tiger and Wolf Division of the Holy Domain haunted all over the continent, and he didn't see this guy move his nest. She was expecting this guy to leave the mountain and give her a little room to do it. Now that he finally plans to go out, he wants to take her with him.

Tsk, no matter how obedient she behaved, the vigilance of the God King still hadn't been lowered.

This also shows that something big must happen in the outside world, otherwise how can he be alarmed to come out of the mountain?

Huang Fuming said with a smile: "If you go, you will know, there, you may be able to meet acquaintances." ”

Acquaintance? She was full of suspicions, but at this time she wanted to say: "The day after tomorrow? Then I will step up, and when I go to Guangcheng Palace, I won't see the books in the Shanhai Pavilion." ”

"I never knew that my sister was a book-lover and dabbled in such a big deal. "Whatever book Ning Xiaoxian reads, he will also read it. In the past six months, he has read more books than he has in the past few hundred years combined, and even he feels that he has benefited a lot. What's more, the same book first passed through Ning Xiaoxian's hands, and then flowed to him, and he always felt that the two had some indescribable tacit understanding.

He couldn't touch her people, but he could touch the books she handled, and read the same things as her, although he knew that she had a different purpose, but somehow it made his heart happy and peaceful, so he had to find time to read it every day in his busy schedule. When I came to accompany her to have dinner or go shopping, I occasionally mentioned it, and it was a huge step forward to get her to agree, refute, or argue, instead of blindly speaking ill of him as before.

"From Guanming Peak, there is some distance. Why don't you come back this time, and arrange my sister's palace next to the Shanhai Pavilion?"

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at him, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good." ”

She didn't plan to come back! she must take the opportunity to go to Guangcheng Palace and escape from the God King.

The opportunity is actually close at hand.

Huang Fuming was busy in the end, and after talking to her for a while, he left and left.

According to the usual practice, Zhuo Lan sent him outside the Qicheng Palace, watched him soar away, and then turned around.

Except for Zhuo Lan, there are no maids left in the palace, obviously Huang Fuming knows that Ning Xiaoxian has the ability to control people's hearts, and he doesn't want to leave the slaves and maids under her control. He inquired very clearly, the general under the command of Ba Snake is all soul cultivators, but the strength of the soul clone is much weaker than the main body. Zhuo Lan's cultivation is profound, and he will not be manipulated by the soul cultivation clone.

Because of this, Ning Xiaoxian never used a soul cultivation clone to deal with her.

But now......

After Zhuo Lan returned, she unhurriedly changed another cup of hot tea for Ning Xiaoxian, and then straightened up and stood aside.

This position is no different than usual.

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at her, and quickly lowered his eyes, blocking the joy in his eyes.

Her expression was not much different from usual.

Until a divine thought routinely swept through the Qicheng Palace, over her and Zhuo Lan.

Nothing unusual was noticed, so it quickly vanished.

In the next second, Ning Xiaoxian grabbed Zhuo Lan's arm tightly and said in a tight voice: "You're here!"