"Brother Ning, you can say it, as long as the elder brother knows, he must know everything. ”

What kind of character Zi Chen is, just from the clues, he knows that what Ning Feng wants is more of his vision than anything else.

How could it involve any practical help, or other transactions, how could Ning Feng get all the Zeng Guo so easily?

If there were other transactions in the future, wouldn't they have to return the purple jade bait?

That's the typical pants off fart and that's too much.

With Zi Chen's understanding of Ning Feng, he didn't think this person was so stupid.

He guessed right.

Ning Feng bowed his head and said, "Brother Zichen, I do have something, please Brother Zichen to solve your doubts!"

Zi Chen stretched out his hand and made a "please" movement, while leaning forward slightly, listening attentively.

Ning Feng looked at the swirl in his eyes and spit out two words:

"Demon Soil!"

"Demon soil?"

Zi Chen's expression moved, as if he was simply repeating, but Ning Feng instantly saw from his eyes that the two vortices suddenly solidified and no longer rotated.

Ning Feng himself didn't notice it, his breath was choked, and the words that Zi Chen followed were extremely important.

After a long time, Zi Chen sighed: "Brother Ning, you are playing with fire!"

"Whew~"

Ning Feng let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Bet won!"

He is indeed playing with fire, but this playing with fire is not the same as Zi Chen's meaning.

Simply throwing these two words to Zichen is playing with fire. It's an adventure.

"I can see the news of that new throne. Zichen should be able to see it as well. ”

"I asked so preciously. Instead of pretending to be an understatement, how could he not know what I was going to do?"

"So, what if he has something to do with the new throne?"

"What if he wants a new throne?"

"There are too many dangers that may occur, take 10,000 steps back, at least I will be detected by the other party if I secretly want to target the new throne, and the point of surprise will not exist. ”

"Luckily, I won the bet. ”

Ning Feng's face. The bigger the smile.

It's not that he can't downplay it, pretending to mention "Demon Land" by chance when talking about other things, but in this way, Ning Feng doesn't take it.

Who can be stupid?

In this world, three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged smart people run all over the ground.

Zi Chen can get mixed up to this point, how simple is it?

Rather than playing small tricks that are not on the table, it is better to treat people with sincerity.

"Brother Ning. ”

The whirlpool in Zi Chen's eyes resumed its rotation again, bringing out a bit of bitterness: "Listen to the old brother's advice." As a last resort, don't clash with the people in the ruins. ”

"It doesn't matter how strong that person looks. How weak. ”

While speaking, he looked at himself and Ning Feng, the meaning of his words was not easy to say, how could Ning Feng not understand?

He is nothing more than saying, look at my brother, I am so much stronger than you, you are so weak, I have never beaten your idea, I have not thought about making trouble, but I am honest.

Yinxu, this is a place that can give people infinite possibilities, here, don't bully the young and poor This sentence was originally just used to boost the qi, and the possibility of realization is incomparably great.

On the other hand, if you want to target a person in the ruins, the risk is incomparably greater.

"Thank you Brother Zichen for your kind words!"

Ning Feng stood up and bowed.

"Hey~"

Zi Chen sighed, avoiding Ning Feng's salute.

He could see from the firmness in Ning Feng's eyes that this salute, this thanks, and the salute were his intentions, not accepting his advice.

Zi Chen shook his head, and said something, Ning Feng straightened up, sat down on the throne, and said, "It's a last resort." ”

Well, what else is there to say?

Zi Chen swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ning, you." ”

"That's it, the old brother doesn't ask much, Yinxu has his own rules, and the old brother can't help you too much, only do two things for you. ”

"Two things?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, which was quite unexpected.

His original intention was just to let Zi Chen provide him with real news and use it for his vision.

What's the other thing?

Facing Ning Feng's puzzled gaze, Zi Chen smiled slightly and said, "Old brother won't hide it from you, before this, I just talked to that kid, it's a business related to demon soil." ”

"Now that Brother Ning, you have a grudge against him, then it's okay not to do this business. ”

Zi Chen waved his hand and said lightly.

Ning Feng gasped and secretly said that he was lucky.

Fortunately, the transaction between him and Zi Chen has been pleasant, fortunately, Zi Chen's demand for Zeng Guo far exceeds the rest, and fortunately, the matter of the Demon Land is not of great interest to Zi Chen......

There are so many fortunate things, otherwise, I am afraid that Ning Feng will not only not be able to borrow the vision, but may also leak his intentions to the new throne.

"The struggle between Yin Ruins is really the most dangerous!"

Ning Feng sighed with emotion and bowed again to express his gratitude.

Zi Chen waved his hand indifferently and said, "As for the news of the Demon Land you want, Brother Ning, do you know what the Demon Land is?"

Ning Feng shook his head neatly.

Zi Chen showed a look of appreciation and said, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, good!"

Ning Feng smiled slightly, since he planned to borrow people's vision, he didn't know how to pretend to understand, so he wouldn't be a man.

Demon soil, in his mind, should be the land of the demon world, or the land of breeding monsters, but the real situation is not necessarily.

Ning Feng knew that Zi Chen had accurately told him, so he hurriedly focused all his attention and listened to him.

"The so-called magic soil is the soil of demon dye, and it is also used for demon dyeing!"

As soon as Zi Chen spoke, he was the outline, pointing straight to the core.

Ning Feng's expression was solemn, and he didn't interject, but silently recited in his heart, remembering: "The soil of demon dye, the use of demon dye!"

Zi Chen stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of him, and in the jade screen, a vision suddenly appeared.

Ning Feng's eyes didn't blink. Will everything change. Panoramic view.

What suddenly appeared in front of Zi Chen was a pitch-black soil that seemed to be constantly pouring ink.

"Is this the Demon Soil?"

Ning Feng looked carefully. He saw that the magic soil was not a static soil, but a swamp-like feeling, and he couldn't stop pouring a pale black gas upwards.

It should be demonic energy!

The demonic qi was exposed to the air, and suddenly manifested a hideous image, which was extremely terrifying, and it was all a battle appearance, a fierce atmosphere.

From time to time, some creatures break into the demonic land. Some turned into white bones in an instant, some were directly devoured by the demonic soil, and some suddenly became creatures in the demonic soil with blood-red eyes......

Ning Feng could see that he didn't miss a single detail, whether it was the situation of the demon land itself, the impact on the surroundings, the strange plants growing on it, and the various demonic creatures that were active.

"Whew~"

After a long time, Ning Feng let out a long breath and nodded.

Zi Chen waved his hand again, and the illusion of the demonic soil disappeared.

Ning Feng gratefully bowed his hand to Zi Chen, knowing that this was the demonic soil that Zi Chen had seen. Transform it in its entirety and manifest it. so as to give him the most intuitive impression.

"This is the Demon Land. ”

Zi Chen's voice reverberated violently, "Demon land is not naturally generated, and it is also unavailable in the world. ”

"Only where the ancient demon god fell, with the blood of the demon god, the flesh of the demon god, the bone of the demon god, and the soul of the demon god, it was eroded and evolved over thousands of years, and finally the demon land could be formed. ”

"Shhh

Ning Feng gasped.

The demon god is said, which one is not an innate soul, an existence that is terrifying to the extreme. If it exists like that, after the fall, the land that is infested is the real demonic land.

From this point of view, the Demon Land was much more mysterious, terrifying, and rare than he imagined.

"This is the source of the demonic land, the demon-stained soil. ”

When Zi Chen said this, Ning Feng suddenly chuckled in his heart, remembering what Zi Chen said before: The use of demon dyeing.

Suddenly, his heart sank, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

The last time Ning Feng did this, it was when he was standing in front of the White Bone Tower.

"Is it ......?"

He stared at Zi Chen tightly, for fear that what Zi Chen said was exactly what he thought.

Zi Chen seemed to be able to understand Ning Feng's mood at the moment, and said without pause: "The use of demon soil cannot be used for cultivation, nor can it be used for refining weapons, because the part of the demon god that is integrated into it is immortal, and it cannot be used unless it has the power to suppress the demon god." ”

"If you really have that power, you don't need to use demonic soil to cultivate and refine. ”

"Therefore, the Demon Land has only been used for one purpose throughout the ages: the use of Demon Dye!"

"Demon-stained Dream Land!"

When Zi Chen said these four words, his expression was solemn.

Ning Feng repeated word by word: "Demon~dye~dream~earth~"

"What is this?"

He looked up and asked Zi Chen.

Zi Chen said lightly: "This is a spell, with the magic soil as the guide, and the love for this land in my heart as the source, the entire realm will be demonically dyed!"

"Demon dyeing dream land, dyeing the entire realm ......"

The look of anger on Ning Feng's face was put away, and what Zi Chen said was really the same as what he guessed.

"This spell greatly hurts the peace, and the land creatures dyed by the demons are extinct, only the demons can survive, but it is the root of the broken realm, and there is the great cause and effect of heaven and earth. ”

"This is nothing, which heroic character, behind him is not a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the key is that the prerequisite for the spell of demonic dyed dream soil is to demon-stained land, and it must be the dream land in the heart of the spellcaster. ”

"What is Dream Land?"

Zi Chen shook his head, and seemed to be a little emotional, and said in a deep voice: "Just because I love this land deeply, it is my dream land." ”

Ning Feng felt that his mind was a mess, and it took a long time before he straightened it out.

He finally understood why Zi Chen didn't mind him being an enemy of such a person, Yin Ruins might only account for half of it, and half of it was on this person himself.

Those who can cast the magic stain dream soil are all terrifying people to the extreme.

This spell is too perverted.

It takes an absolute, deep love for this land to cast this spell and destroy this world.

In the conditions full of contradictions, there is a deep sadness and madness that cannot be concealed constantly leaking out, as if a big wave is coming, drowning Ning Feng in it. (To be continued......)