Chapter 1369

"Don't find me, let alone kneel down for me, or I won't be able to go to the city with kindness and soft voice." Walking to the gate step by step, Ning Tao thought in his heart.

The great God also has the troubles of the great God. There are thousands of people kneeling wherever they go. It's impossible to keep a low profile.

Now he also realized why those big stars wear big masks when they go in and out of public places, because they will be recognized wherever they go. If someone pursues stars, if the situation is serious, someone will faint or something. He also wanted to get a big mask to wear, but there was no such thing in the fairyland. If he put it on himself, he would stare at him instead.

However

"Stop!" A Xianwu scolded. He looked fierce and was not polite at all.

Ning Tao was stunned. He was used to being knelt down. He was suddenly scolded like this. He was really a little unaccustomed.

"Bold!" Song Qingyin came forward, "you know what's standing in front of you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Tao pulled her behind her and politely said, "brother, we want to go to the city. Please be convenient."

Xianwu, who was blocking the way, stared at Song Qingyin, who stood behind Ning Tao and exposed a head. He was not angry and said, "you can go into the city. One person, one fairy and gold, go into the city tax."

"OK, no problem." Ning Tao took out three immortal gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the immortal Wu. Throughout the whole process, he held the kind-hearted dumpling in one hand, without any sense of hardship, and the kind-hearted did not feel any uncomfortable.

I'm kidding. He's the God of giving children. A super pot is nearly two million kilograms. He can play like a spoon in his hand. Compared with the super pot, the weight of kindness is not even a feather.

After receiving the money, Xianwu, who blocked the way, said: "I think you are from other places. Let me remind you that the city Lord's house is closed for a mile these two days. No one is allowed to enter or get close to the city Lord's house. The latter is unforgivable. Remember!"

Ning Tao was curious. Before he came, he sent out the document to build the temple, which must have been delivered long ago. Under normal circumstances, the city Lord Wu Sheng should summon the immortal people of the ice and snow city to prepare for him. Now he didn't see any sign of welcoming the God. He was also told that the city Lord's house was banned and no one was allowed to approach. What's the situation?

However, although he was curious and suspicious in his heart, he remained calm and replied politely: "OK, let's remember. Don't worry, adults. Let's go somewhere else."

"Go in." Xianwu, who was in the way, made way.

Ning Tao, with compassion on his back, led song Qingyin into the city gate.

"Brother Ning, let me down. There are walls to shelter from the wind. I'm not cold anymore." Said the kind heart, with a red face.

After all, she is a monk. She goes shopping behind the back of a big man. It's OK when there are no outsiders, but the street is full of people, so she can't adapt. Even a look in the eyes of a stranger will make her feel uncomfortable and shy.

Ning Tao squatted down and put her down.

"There seems to be a shop selling clothes ahead. Let's go and have a look." Song Qingyin pointed to a shop on the street and said.

"Let's go and have a look." Ning Tao led the two women forward. After a few steps, he always felt something was wrong in his heart. He stopped again and looked back at several Xianwu wearing white immortal armor standing at the gate of the city. A glimmer of gold flashed in his eyes.

After opening his eyes, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

There is a trace of death in those Xianwu's first weather field, because it is very difficult to be found in the strong vitality. No wonder he didn't find it just now. But after opening the eyes of God, the secrets of those immortal martial arts had nothing to hide.

A trace of fortune flew out of Ning Tao's eyebrows and plunged into the head of Xianwu who had just received his three immortal gold coins.

The immortal Wu suddenly froze, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

A picture emerged in Ning Tao's mind. There was a grain of black sand in Xianwu's head, and the source of that trace of death was that grain of black sand.

It's the black sand again.

But it was not the ordinary sand grain containing death energy he had seen. There was a slightly engraved Rune on the sand grain, which gave him a sense of familiarity he had seen before. But he was not sure when or where he had met. After all, during this time, he has been exposed to too many mysterious runes. Far from it, after the battle with the immortal Hunter three days ago, the golden light cast by the city of the sky contains hundreds of millions of runes he can interpret. Even if he is a God, he can't remember so many runes.

"Master?" Song Qingyin had already taken a few steps with kindness, but found Ning Tao still standing behind and looking at the direction of the city gate. She followed and turned back.

Ning Tao took back his sight and looked at another Xianwu.

This time he was fast in and fast out, almost just a glance. But this casual glance has the same effect. He saw that there was also a black sand grain with runes in another Xianwu's head, and there was one difference, that is, the slightly engraved runes on the black sand grain in the two Xianwu's heads were different.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Song Qingyin stopped beside Ning Tao and asked in a low voice. She also looked at the gate of the city, but she didn't find anything. There were only a few strangers entering the city.

Ning Tao said, "let's go. Don't look at it. Let's find a place to live."

This is the street, not the place to talk.

Moreover, Ning Tao couldn't figure out what was going on.

At the first sight, when he found that there was a black sand grain and a slightly engraved Rune in the Xianwu's head, his first intuition was that the black sand and rune controlled the Xianwu, which was equivalent to the existence of a low-level version of the brain nucleus. However, when he found that the micro engraved runes on the black sand in the head of the second Xianwu were different, he was not sure.

But anyway, this strange thing must have something to do with the goddess of wisdom himia!

In the battle near Lin City, he seriously injured the immortal hunter, and the rune golden light of the city of the sky could not help him, but the goddess of wisdom himia did not fight in that battle. Now it seems that she is very likely to calculate that he will eventually come to the ice and snow city after the World War I near Lincheng, so she came here in advance!

"This city is strange. You follow me closely and be careful." Taking the two women on the road again, Ning Tao whispered a reminder.

Song Qingyin was surprised and said, "do anyone dare to oppose master now?"

Ning Tao said, "it's a God on the holy mountain. Don't ask more and don't be afraid. No one can hurt you with me."

Hearing that it was the God on the sacred mountain, song Qingyin and his kindness suddenly became nervous. They couldn't help but look at each other, and coincidentally shortened the distance between them and Ning Tao. They really followed him.

Other immortal Xianwu said that even if they couldn't win, they still had to stand by and help. But the opponent is God, so they have no temper.

Ning Tao observed the pedestrians in the street with his divine eyes as he walked.

One black sand grain after another came into his sight. Almost every pedestrian's head had a black sand grain, and the slightly engraved runes on each black sand grain were different. On average, at least seven out of ten people have black sand grains in their heads and only three don't, which means that only one third of people are normal.

This is weird!

What is himia the goddess of wisdom doing? What are her schemes?

Suddenly, he found an abnormal situation. In addition, he had little information. Ning Tao didn't even have a clue. What surprised him was that two-thirds of the people in the ice and snow city were abnormal, but it seemed to be a vibrant, prosperous and stable big city, with no obvious abnormalities.

Ning Tao suddenly misses Chong er. If Chong Er is also in the fairy world, he can open a convenient door to send kindness and song Qingyin to a safe place. In this strange city, he always feels insecure. The more calm and normal he was, the more he felt there was a problem.

Song ningtao walked into the shop and told the girl to hang her beautiful clothes. She didn't know it. Before she saw it, she appeared in the shop, He also urged Ning Tao: "master, come and have a look. There may be clothes suitable for you... Oh, that dress is so beautiful. Master, do you think it looks good on me?"

"Well, it should look good." Ning Tao answered casually.

It looks good. You don't wear it. You've been wearing snake skin tights for years.

It's just that Ning Tao didn't say it.

"You didn't even look, perfunctory me." Song Qingyin said.

Ning Tao: "

He really didn't see it.

Song Qingyin took the clothes she liked from the shelf and put them on her body: "master, do you think they look good?"

It's a tights with rope mesh. It's not sold to normal people at first sight.

Ning Tao glanced: "well, it looks good."

Song Qingyin was happy and giggled, "then you buy it for me and I'll pass it on to you, okay?"

Ning Tao: "

The kind heart said, "this dress... Doesn't everything show when you wear it? It's not called clothes."

Song Qingyin said with a smile, "of course, you can't wear clothes on the street. It's clothes you wear at a specific time. I've heard that the folk customs of ice and snow city are unrestrained and the garment making technology is unparalleled in the fairy world. It's true. Such clothes can't be sold in dizang city."

Ning Tao really wanted to tell him how much he wanted on Taobao on earth, but what came out of his mouth was: "since you like it, wrap it, kindness. Take whatever clothes you like, and I'll buy it for you."

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I can't wear secular clothes. I want a cotton padded jacket."

Song Qingyin said, "there's fur, don't you want it?"

Compassionate hands clasped together and announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, it's a killing thing. I can't want it."

"It's up to you." Song Qingyin is busy again to compare the rope mesh clothes she values.

Then a man came out of the door of a room in the room.