Since ancient times, the yin and yang of heaven and earth have been mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and they remain unchanged from ancient times.
Even though the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master was astonished to be a heavenly being and could reach the heavens, the Tao is irreversible. This is the rule of heaven and earth.
Yang Ning's sword was more experienced at this moment. It not only had the power of the sword breakthrough just now, but also had the charm of Dao mixed in it.
Unstoppable.
Even though the power of heaven and earth is terrifying and abnormal, at this moment, it cannot stop the sword that threatens the avenue of heaven and earth.
Rumble…
Yang Ning, who had fallen to the ground, stood up.
"Brother Ning..."
"He succeeded?" Zhu Yan didn't know, but from what a few people could see, Yang Ning was not completely passive at the moment.
This is good news for everyone.
"Yang Ning, you must survive, you must live!" Shangguan Wan'er bit her lip and said harshly.
Sun Ying was also very shocked. Although she did not enter Tianxiang Lane, she could still feel that Yang Ning had made a breakthrough at this moment. Although it was not a breakthrough in the realm, compared to breaking through the realm, this kind of survival under strong pressure was The breakthrough is even more terrifying.
"Unexpectedly, Yang Ning in this life is more terrifying than Ning Zun in the previous life." Sun Ying is no stranger to Ning Zun. Perhaps Ning Zun stood at the top of the mainland in his previous life. For many people, it is a supreme honor, but for this In terms of Yang Ning's strength, compared to a holy place like Tianxiang Pavilion, it is simply not good enough.
But at this moment, Sun Ying became serious.
A strong man is not scary. The most terrifying thing is that this strong man has not yet reached the end of his road.
Sun Ying knew very well that she was also a strong person standing at the pinnacle of the continent, but her life's cultivation path had almost come to an end, and it was difficult to make progress as hard as reaching the sky.
But Yang Ning's path has not yet reached its limit.
"Maybe, maybe...he really has hope of walking out of Tianxiang Lane..." Sun Ying suddenly felt hopeful.
Yang Ning, who had not moved for a long time, finally moved.
Although the body looks miserable, there are terrifying forces coming from Yang Ning's body, which are constantly repairing Yang Ning's body. Similarly, Yang Ning's physical body is also visible to the naked eye at this moment. Speed begins to return.
Scabs form and then fall off.
The Ling Tian Jue that Yang Ning had practiced finally manifested itself at this moment.
Sun Ying was even more puzzled. Is there such a terrifying cultivation method in the world? Shocked, but more surprised.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps...
Yang Ning's body moves very slowly, as if every step is bearing terrifying power, which is not at all the speed that Yang Ning can possess at his age.
In Tianxiang Lane where Yang Ning was, Yang Ning was also gritting his teeth and persisting. Even though the Ling Tian Jue was already perverted enough and had already fully recovered from the injuries caused by squeezing the world just now, but with the As Yang Ning continued to go deeper, the power from heaven and earth became more and more powerful.
Fifty steps.
Yang Ning used the momentum of his sword breakthrough to advance only fifty steps, and then frowned again.
Because suddenly at this moment, the power of heaven and earth that Yang Ning faced changed.
It has become very strange, it seems as gentle as water, but it seems out of reach.
"This..." Yang Ning was confused, what was the method of the first Tianxiang Pavilion Master? What exactly is the test of Tianxiang Lane?
Yang Ning doesn't understand.
One step forward.
The heaven and earth are changing, and you are entering a fairyland.
"This is..." Yang Ning tried his best to stabilize his mind, and at the same time, his mood remained consistent, trying to keep himself true to himself.
The flowers are full of fragrance and tenderness is like flowing water.
The fairy mist is like mirror flowers, and the heaven and earth are gentle.
Yang Ning didn't know what this situation was like, but Yang Ning remembered that he had to pass through Tianxiang Lane because of a promise he had made.
In the eye world, Yang Ning wrapped his body in a green shirt and began to move forward.
Nothing has changed, it seems like this is a fairyland.
From the fairy mist, a long corridor appeared in front of Yang Ning. When he stepped on the corridor, the fragrance of flowers on both sides was intoxicating.
"Where is this place?" Yang Ning didn't know, but he was certain that this place must be the test of Tianxiang Lane.
Continuing to go deeper and pass through the corridor, Yang Ning finally saw a magnificent attic at the end of the corridor.
"Tianxiang Pavilion?" Yang Ning didn't know if what he saw was real, but he was sure that what he saw at this moment was real.
"Is this true?"
"No, it's an illusion." Yang Ning shook his head fiercely, hoping that the scene he saw could change, because he was sure that what he saw before him was definitely not real, but only because of what he saw, so it was real.
Yang Ning suddenly closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
At the same time, Yang Ning's mental power spread.
The spiritual power passed through the door of the attic of Tianxiang Pavilion and entered it.
"No, this is not Tianxiang Pavilion." Yang Ning suddenly said, because of the feedback from his mental power, the attic of Tianxiang Pavilion here is completely a woman's attic boudoir, not a main hall to enter the holy land of Tianxiang Pavilion at all.
The attic is very simple, but it is filled with the unique fragrance of women.
"Who is outside?" came a voice, like a fairy voice, with an attractive female tone.
Even if Yang Ning closed her eyes, she could still hear the woman's appearance from this voice.
It's beautiful, fairy-like, and ethereal.
"Who are you?" Yang Ning asked, standing at the door of the attic without opening the door.
"Me?" The woman's voice is unlike any other human being. Just one word can make people fascinated.
Yang Ning's sword heart was strong, and Yang Ning had been prepared deep in his heart. When he heard such a voice, he couldn't help but feel mental fluctuations.
"I am Hongxiu." The voice was like a bell, coming from the fairy mist.
"Hongxiu?" Yang Ning wanted to say she didn't know him, but suddenly she found that after hearing such a voice, she had a lingering feeling that always echoed in her mind.
I even had the urge to push open the door and enter.
"Not good!" A bad premonition suddenly flashed through Yang Ning's heart.
Because the moment he heard the sound, he unconsciously became confused.
Yang Ning hurriedly used his strength to resist, and soon Yang Ning's expression returned to normal.
"Yes, I am Hongxiu." The voice was still the same, but to Yang Ning's ears, it sounded like a demonic voice.
The devilish sound that excites people, the devilish sound that captures people.
Yang Ning is even more determined. This place is definitely an unknowable illusion. It is even very possible that this so-called Hongxiu is the real first-generation Tianxiang Pavilion master.
Therefore, the attic here can be called Tianxiang Pavilion.
Only she and the attic where she lives can be worthy of the word "Heavenly Fragrance".
"Aren't you coming in?" The voice was still the same.
However, Yang Ning, who was standing at the door of the attic, sneered, because such methods had no effect on him at this moment.
Yang Ning looked as usual and kept her true intentions, saying: "Miss Hongxiu, isn't it good to talk like this?"
Yang Ning didn't want to face a woman who had a devil's voice and was older than her. Maybe the voice came from a gray-haired old woman.
"Not good." The voice's answer was surprising.
Squeak!
boom……
A heavy door opened.
A scent also came from the heavy attic door.
Yang Ning retreated subconsciously, deliberately resisting this taste from the bottom of her heart.
"If you don't come in, then I will come out." The voice is still like a bell, breathtaking.
A pair of embroidered shoes took the lead, with a light pink color, and the slightly exposed skin looked as clear as jade.
Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a green dress with a hint of red came out of the attic.
Yang Ning didn't open her eyes. It wasn't that Yang Ning was timid or didn't dare to look, because Yang Ning was a little scared. Although she was just a woman, Yang Ning was afraid of the other party's methods because Yang Ning still remembered that this was the test of Tianxiang Pavilion. among.
This is a woman who looks to be only twenty-eight years old. Her face is even more unearthly. Her cheeks are slightly chubby, but there are two deep dimples on the cheeks, making the whole face very harmonious, without any excess.
Especially a pair of eyes, like spring water hibiscus, full of emotion.
The woman looked at Yang Ning and was a little surprised, but soon she saw Yang Ning's eyes were closed tightly, and a laugh suddenly came from the corner of his mouth.
The woman seemed to realize that she was a little abrupt and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, her two deep dimples swaying in the breeze.
"Who are you, big brother?" Hong Xiu asked.
"Me?" Yang Ning asked subconsciously, but he was suspicious in his heart. This is Tianxiang Lane, which was left by the first generation of Tianxiang Pavilion Master. It is not a secret that he entered Tianxiang Lane by himself, but this voice said that he did not know him?
"My name is Yang Ning." Yang Ning still didn't open his eyes because he was afraid that he would see it and fall into the trap of Tianxiang Lane.
"Yang Ning?" Hongxiu seemed to be unfamiliar with this name and said, "Brother, what's wrong with your eyes? Is there something wrong?"
Yang Ning said nothing.
"It seems that there is something wrong with your eyes." Hongxiu said with self-blame on her face, "I'm sorry, brother Yang Ning, I mentioned your sadness."
Yang Ning shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter." Yang Ning had a cautious thought in her heart. After all, this was Tianxiang Lane, and no one knew the origin of this girl.
"Big brother is so kind." Hongxiu's silver bell-like voice came, seeming to be very happy because Yang Ning said "no problem".
Hongxiu continued: "Brother, I have an ancient recipe here. Do you want to try it?"
Yang Ning just wanted to refuse, but suddenly he felt that Hong Xiu's figure was very close, and he came to Yang Ning's step in one step.
"I'll blow it for you, maybe big brother's eyes will be healed..."
A warm current floated toward Yang Ning's eyes.
Yang Ning didn't even react. She only felt that her eyes seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze. She even felt a hint of fragrance and an inexplicable power from this warm current.
"Brother, are you feeling better?" Hong Xiu asked again.
Yang Ning suddenly felt a little unbearable, why should she lie to others, especially a girl with such a nice voice.
But since you have been lied to, let's continue this lie to the end.
Yang Ning shook his head.
"Big brother is so pitiful." There was a trace of sadness on Hongxiu's face, but it was a pity that Yang Ning couldn't see it.
But soon, Hongxiu's face turned into a smile again, and said: "Brother, can you smell the fragrance of the flowers around you?"
Yang Ning nodded.
"Can I take you to see the flowers?" The voice refused.
Hongxiu didn't seem to know the difference between men and women. When she saw that Yang Ning didn't refuse, she hurriedly stretched out her beautiful hand and took Yang Ning's hand.
Hongxiu didn't seem to notice the change in Yang Ning's face when the two hands were folded together.
Even Yang Ning himself did not expect that this feeling seemed familiar, but it seemed that it was so far away.
Hongxiu pulled Yang Ning, very cheerful, as if sharing her happiness with others was a very pleasant thing.
Hongxiu pulled Yang Ning to the back of the attic. Here was a peach orchard, a peach orchard with flowers in full bloom.
The fragrance fills the air, and the red sleeves are very happy, dancing among the peach blossoms, and the laughter of silver bells comes from time to time.
Yang Ning was in a trance for a while. She was no stranger to peach blossoms, and even the entire Jingxin Valley was full of peach blossoms...
Wan'er, the ten-mile peach blossoms are in full bloom, I... Yang Ning didn't know what the red sleeves in front of her looked like, but when she thought of the ten-mile peach blossoms in Jingxin Valley, she subconsciously connected the red sleeves in front of her with Shangguan Wan'er.
"Is it her?" Yang Ning didn't know, but this situation reminded Yang Ning that although she couldn't open her eyes to see, Shangguan Wan'er's face became clearer and clearer.
