Ning Ming looked at Yang Jian, "Boss Yang, you know me, meddling has never been my style, let alone a matter of the heavenly realm, I will not interfere." ”

"Couldn't be better!" Yang Jian turned around and wanted to leave.

"Boss Yang!" Ning Ming shouted.

"What?"

"Do you remember the painting I gave you," Ning Ming said, "If you don't want it, please send it back." ”

Yang Jian Zou Mei, send paintings?

"Ning Ming, do you know anything?" Yang Jian's voice was very light, but it was unusual, a little less confident and a little more confused.

Ning Ming is not the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense, and what he says must have a deep meaning!

Ning Ming didn't say anything, but took out a bottle, "You, you're just too strong, this is a good medicine, don't delay the injury on your leg any longer." ”

Yang Jian turned around abruptly and looked at Ning Ming with burning eyes, he was already very hidden, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape Ning Ming's eyes.

"I don't need to!" Yang Jian's voice was very cold, he was Erlang Zhenjun, when did he need a little demon master to be pitiful, even if this demon master was Ning Ming!

His pride does not accept mercy from anyone!

"I said, why are you so brainless," Ning Ming directly stuffed the bottle into Yang Jian's hand, "Do you know what you're going to face?" Do you really think that the Celestial Rebellion is just a minor riot? ”

Yang Jian almost crushed the bottle in his hand, but he still held back, "You really know!" Say! ”

"It's not time yet!"

Yang Jian knew that if Ning Ming didn't say it, no one would be able to pry his mouth open, and he was also used to Ning Ming's pretense of being mysterious, and when the time came, Ning Ming would naturally say it.

"Humph!" Yang Jian turned around and left, disappearing into the snowy mountains.

"Ning Ming, Zhenjun, he's injured?" Yan Hong asked, still thinking it was unrealistic, who else could hurt Yang Jian.

"Well," Ning Ming nodded, "now he has really become a loner." ”

Yan Hong suddenly felt that Yang Jian was actually very pitiful, in the past, he could say that the Three Realms were invincible, but since the appearance of the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram, everything around Yang Jian has changed, her departure, and then Xiaotian's betrayal, and now I heard that the Heavenly Realm that Yang Jian has been protecting has rebelled, and he is also injured, in fact, the more proud people are, the more unable they are to face the successive blows.

Yang Jian's back when he turned around and left just now, Yan Hong saw it, although his body was still as straight as before, but he had to say that he was a lot lonely and depressed.

"Sir, what the hell is going on with the Celestial Rebellion?" Lin Shuanghua asked.

"You really take me seriously, I can't know everything," Ning Ming said, walking forward, "This is the second snowy mountain, be careful." ”

The second seat?

Will there be a third one? Block 4?

A group of people entered the stone crevices, walking in the dark mountain crevices, I don't know if this is an artificially dug passage, or a natural formation, if it is natural, is it too magical, the stone bridge is ready, how is it so mysterious.

As he walked, Ning Ming's nose moved, "Do you smell a strange smell?" ”

As a big demon, Lin Shuanghua's sensitivity should be very strong, but after sniffing it carefully, he still didn't smell it, and shook his head, "Nothing." ”

Zhou Jing and Yan Hong also shook their heads, there was nothing at all.

Liujiu took a deep breath, "There is a slight smell, like a floral fragrance, and like the smell of stinky tofu." ”

This?

Is it incense? Still stinks?

Ning Ming's nose moved again, as if to confirm, "It should be a sea of flowers to have such a strong floral fragrance." ”

Rich?

So rich that we can't even smell it?

The passage zigzags forward, slowly becoming wider and wider, and from time to time there are breezes blowing in the breeze, with a faint warmth, just like the warm breeze blowing in the winter morning when spring just comes, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The closer you go, the more obvious the spring breeze becomes, and the warmer the temperature becomes, and along the way, it is a super fast transition from winter to spring.

"I smell it, it's the smell of flowers," Zhou Jing shouted, "and it smells of grass." ”

Zhou Jing also smelled it? And the smell of grass?

Lin Shuanghua looked at Yan Hong and asked, but Yan Hong shook her head suspiciously, "I don't have either." ”

The Great Demon and the Heavenly Soldier didn't smell it, but Zhou Jing's sense of smell actually smelled it, this is not a question of distance or whether the fragrance of flowers is strong, but something different!

"Listen, and the sound of water!" Zhou Jing shouted again, "It's like the sound of a waterfall!" ”

Well?

Lin Shuanghua was even more surprised, it didn't matter if he didn't smell it, why can't he even hear the sound of water now, shouldn't it!

"Zhou Jing, did you really hear it?" Yan Hong asked, seriously doubting that she had suddenly become deaf.

"Really, not only the sound of water, but also the sound of birds, listen, countless birds are singing." The more Zhou Jing spoke, the more excited she became, and the more she said how she felt, the more outrageous she felt.

"Singing a fart," Ning Ming knocked Zhou Jing's head, "You are evil, do you know." ”

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and could still hear the voice, "Evil?" Where did the evil come from? ”

Liujiu agreed with Zhou Jing this time, "Yes, where did the evil come from, just now you and we both smelled the fragrance of flowers, are you also evil, not only Zhou Jing heard the sound of water, I also heard it, the sound of countless birds singing, I also heard it, am I also evil?" ”

Ning Ming chuckled, "The fragrance of flowers is right, but there is no sound, whether it is evil or not, it should be in front, you can know at a glance." ”

Zhou Jing and Liujiu were seriously suspicious of Ning Ming at this time, and for some reason, they no longer had the trust they had before.

Lin Shuanghua saw the abnormality of Zhou Jing and Liujiu, Zhou Jing said that after all, he had been with Ning Ming for a short time, and it was normal to be suspicious when he encountered something, but Liujiu had never suspected Ning Ming at all, and the relationship between them knew that even if Ning Ming wanted Liujiu's life, Liujiu could give it without hesitation.

And doubt? That's never going to happen!

But now Liujiu's eyes can't deceive people, it's just suspicion, very serious suspicion.

Such a scene is very similar to the original place? The fragrance of the tail feathers passing through the underground palace of the city confuses people's minds and gives them illusions.

"Sir?" Lin Shuanghua asked softly, neither Zhou Jing nor Liujiu had experienced the horror of the fragrance of the tail feathers, maybe they had already been tricked, and it was not better to wake them up in time.

Ning Ming shook his head and didn't say much.

Before I went far, I saw a huge city gate, with a tall stone wall connected to the surrounding mountain wall, with a high city gate hall sitting, the most striking is the tall stone gate, 30 meters high, just a glance can feel the heaviness.

There are incomprehensible patterns carved on it, and it has no effect except decoration, but on the two huge stone doors, there are two huge words, pure yang!

Like the two characters of pure yang on the stone tablet I saw before, it is the ancient script of the cultivator.