I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

Nan Ming was waiting for the other party's follow-up, but Jiang Zhengyang didn't continue to talk about it, and Jiang Zhengyang obviously didn't want to mention it.

Nan Ming looked at Shen Guhong's expression, the other party's expression was very light, unmoved, and indifferent, but Nan Ming knew that the other party could not care about the body of the demon, if such a physique was possessed by a demon, it would most likely become How could Shen Guhong, the No. 1 in the Immortal Dao, not care about the scourge of the cultivation world.

"And then?" The other party didn't continue talking, but Nan Ming didn't have the mood to wait, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he asked impatiently, "Why did you come to this extreme western demon land with Yan Yueluo? "

Jiang Zhengyang had something on his mind, so he naturally didn't notice that Nan Ming was slightly different from the past this time, so he hesitated for a while.

He glanced quietly at Yan Yueluo from the corner of his eye, and Yan Yueluo stood quietly by the side, like a sculpture, not daring to say a word, but the sadness between his brows became more intense, Like unmelted silk.

Jiang Zhengyang sighed in his heart, but in the end he still didn't want to hide this senior who had saved him many times, and said truthfully: "The boy and Daoyou Yan came to this extreme western demon land because Daoyou Yan told the boy that she needs to find someone. If you don't accompany her, she will kill the boy."

Find someone!

Nan Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yan Yueluo with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that the other party must have something to ask for when he came to the Extreme West Demon Land, but he thought about the snowy demon land that the Extreme West Demon Land will open recently. Wannian Xuelian and Sanshengshi did not expect that the other party was just looking for someone.

And who is she looking for?

The reason why Yan Yueluo threatened Jiang Zhengyang to accompany her was probably because she discovered Jiang Zhengyang's bad luck.

Knowing that Xiang Jiang Zhengyang had nothing to ask, Nanming turned to look at the white-clothed female cultivator who had been lowering his presence, and asked with a gentle smile, "Who is Master Yan looking for?"

This smile is quite refreshing, but it's a pity that Yan Yueluo still understands Nan Ming, and was not deceived by this gentle smile.When she saw this smile, she even trembled subconsciously. Although she quickly stabilized her mind, even Jiang Zhengyang noticed the trembling at that moment.

In fact, it was her unlucky encounter with Nan Ming when she came to the Demon Land of the Far West this time. She and Nan Ming had torn faces in disguise that time in the desert.

At this time, instead of fantasizing about the tenderness of the other party, it is better to tell the truth.

Yan Yueluo took a deep breath and exhaled softly. Her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, the corners of her eyes were slightly drooping, and there was already a hint of sadness on her clear and beautiful face.

"The Kyushu Demon Lord also knows that the little girl was possessed by someone in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, she was seriously injured and her mana was greatly damaged. The little girl should have returned to Linmen to recuperate, but..." Yan Yueluo paused at this point, She really didn't want to explain the latter to outsiders, but... the person in front of her was the unscrupulous demon king Nanming who once stirred up wind and rain.

In fact, she had to say that, after all, there were many ways to search for souls in the cultivation world, and the other party would definitely not mind trying it on her.

Nan Ming didn't speak, he just looked at this beautiful woman lightly, and the invisible coercion enveloped Yan Yueluo.

After waiting for a long time for the other party's answer, a wave of irritability surged into Nan Ming's heart unconsciously. The familiar feeling of wanting to destroy everything permeated in his heart, which could not dissipate for a long time. A red light flashed past, and a strong devilish energy emanated from his whole body unconsciously.

But before Nan Ming even realized it, a cold hand had already clenched his hand, and the cool and gentle spiritual power spread throughout his body through his hands, and Nan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, which had begun to become chaotic, became clear for a while.

Nan Ming was stunned by the other party's sudden movement, a little unclear, so he didn't come back to his senses until the other party gently squeezed his hand, and the devilish energy around him had long since disappeared, even his I didn't notice it either.

Nan Ming blinked, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the hands they were holding. He continued to blink, not knowing why the other party shook his hand suddenly. He lightly poked the other party's palm with his little finger, and Shen Guhong's hand Wei Wei trembled slightly, her fingertips turned white, and the coldness was even stronger.

Such a sudden intimacy made Nan Ming feel a little better unconsciously, and he said slowly through voice transmission: "What's the matter?"

Shen Guhong let go of his hand as if nothing happened, without saying anything, as if nothing happened just now.

Nan Ming: ...? !

Inexplicable!

The small flame in Nan Ming's heart was ignited at once, and his mood was slightly better, but fell to the bottom again at once, he snorted coldly, and stopped paying attention to the other party.

Nan Ming felt the coldness in his hands, and frowned subconsciously. His hand became cold after just holding each other for a while, not to mention the natural temperature of Shen Guhong's hand, which was like a piece of cold water. Like ice, is this what the other party is doing?

Nan Ming frowned again.

Naturally, Yan Yueluo didn't notice the demonic energy that leaked out just now, but she is from the ancient mythical beast, the Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy Clan. The nature of beasts made her instinctively aware of the danger. It's all said and done.

"At that time, the little girl's internal alchemy was damaged in vain, her skill was greatly damaged, and her thousand-year practice was in vain. She was unwilling to do so, so she was a little bit concerned about the holy medicine of healing, Wannian Snow Lotus, but she also knew that the snow lotus was always there. Fighting, the little girl's greatly damaged strength may not be able to reap benefits, I didn't want to make this trip, but unexpectedly... the little girl felt the breath of the person possessing the little girl in this extreme western demon land a few days ago, In addition, meeting Jiang Daoyou by chance, knowing that his luck is extraordinary, it is inevitable...to overestimate one's abilities..."

As the seventh beauty in the cultivation world, Yan Yueluo was extremely embarrassed to be forced to confess her thoughts like this. She bit her lower lip slightly, and the circles of her eyes were slightly reddened by this, but she had to say it.

Jiang Zhengyang watched from the side, and naturally knew Yan Yueluo's embarrassment. This woman who looks petite and weak, but is actually extremely domineering and ruthless, this beautiful female cultivator who can almost crush him and threaten his life, turned out to be under absolute strength. , can only be so embarrassed...

This is the difference in strength.

Jiang Zhengyang's eyes sank, so the most important thing in this cultivation world is strength, and strength is the most important thing. If you don't have strength, you will lose your life, so how will you stick to your way.

It doesn't seem right, if he is really obsessed with strength and does whatever it takes to protect himself, is that really the way he insists on?

Jiang Zhengyang frowned, but in the past few months, his state of mind has changed so much. Is this good for his journey of cultivating immortals...

This time, Nan Ming and Shen Guhong did not go to the Demon Land of the Extreme West, naturally they did not want to go to the Demon Land of the Snow Region, but Nan Ming also felt that they should go to the Demon Land of the Snow Region, regardless of whether it was the demonic energy or not. After going to this secret realm, he is bound to win the ten thousand year snow lotus alone.

So after beating Yan Yueluo dispensably, and after Jiang Zhengyang and Yan Yueluo left, Nan Ming directly put forward his own ideas.

"This snowy demon land, is the immortal willing to take a walk?"

When Nan Ming said this, he was extremely leisurely and careless, as if he was asking a very small matter.

Shen Guhong has been silent since just now, with a straight face, until he heard Nan Ming's words, there was a slight change on his face, the change was so small that Nan Ming didn't notice it. What is the other party thinking.

"You want to go." This is an affirmative sentence.

Nan Ming pouted, how could he say that he wanted to go, of course he had to come up with a high-sounding reason, so he nonsense said: "It's not that I want to go, but that I suspect People who are angry, come to the Demon Land of the Far West just for the Demon Land of the Snowy Secret Realm."

Although there is no lack of this possibility, Nan Ming clearly didn't get distracted when he said this.

Regarding the matter of going to the Snowy Demon Land, Shen Guhong just thought about it for a while, then nodded.

After all, the ten thousand year snow lotus is indeed a good thing.

Although Shen Guhong didn't say anything on the surface, Nanming's devilish energy has been exposed more and more easily recently, which inevitably made him a little worried. It is also very good to have this ten thousand year snow lotus to recuperate...

Sunlight poured into the house through the windows, illuminating everything clearly, as if nothing could hide under the sunlight.

Nan Ming leaned against the edge of the bed, facing the sun, and sat lazily on a gorgeous recliner, holding a jug of wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, a lot of wine that was too late to drink wet his clothes, Nan Ming Ming didn't care much about it, as the day when the snowy demon land opened was getting closer, he became more and more leisurely.

Nan Ming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations hit his heart. He almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes dimmed for a while.

After all, what is playing tricks!

Scenes of the encounter and acquaintance with Shen Guhong suddenly flooded into my mind, and the thick ink in the portrait turned out to be the thousand years of waiting.

But why is it the endless waiting that lingers in his mind? It seems that he has been waiting for a hundred years at the gate of the other party's cave, that game of chess that he couldn't wait for, that bold statement that he would kill the other party with his own hands... ...Since you and I are Taoist companions, since you are my person, why should I respect your ideas? You are not used to intimate contact with people, so I seldom get close to you, even at the expense of sexual abstinence. I was the one waiting for you, so why not you waiting for me...

It seems that Shen Guhong also waited for him, but... I can't remember it anymore, why I still have deep memories of those injuries, but suddenly I can't remember the beauty between him and that person, if Shen Guhong is really someone who made him wait all the time How could he endure those thousands of years, because of the tenderness of the other party, because he didn't want to see the other party feel sad, and even reconciled with the other party at the expense of reconciliation, all he wanted was an answer, this is Nan Nan The last piece of clarity in Ming's mind.

The loneliness while waiting, and the boundless loneliness almost enveloped his entire mind. In this world, he is the only one who owes others, and when does it fall to the point where others owe him.

Shen Guhong, Shen Guhong...

That being the case, you should never appear in front of this seat, if you can't wait, then...why do you have to wait?

Nan Ming's originally leisurely eyes gradually became hazy and confused, with a trace of almost imperceptible fragility, and... endless loneliness.

The wine in his hand fell on the floor, splashing out a small splash, and the relationship with Shen Guhong was just like this splash, beautiful at first glance, but fleeting.

When Shen Guhong pushed open the door, what he saw was such a fragile and confused Nan Ming. Obviously the other party had done nothing, but that lonely look in his eyes was enough to make his heart ache.