Seeing Pang Tong nodding, Ye Chong asked again, "Is this Mingxin Island still from the Zhu family?"

Pang Tong was stunned, but shook his head, "No." In the third year after you leave, the Zhu family will be over, besides, the location of this lake is not good, it is in Dongcheng, and few families can see it. So, I don't know whose property it is now. ”

Ye Chong nodded, but he didn't have any dissatisfaction with Pang Tong's ignorance. On the contrary, Ye Chong was very relieved to see Pang Tong like this.

Because back then. This is how he and Yu Qiushui protect Pang Tong, they are even filthy in the world, and Pang Tong himself does not like to participate in the world, so Pang Tong does not know anything about the change of the world's tyrants or other situations.

Because of this. The relationship between Yu Qiushui and Pang Tong is rarely known in the world.

"This small lake is connected to Hanqing Lake by canals. What?Old Ye, do you want to see things and think about people?" Pang Tong quipped, "I advise you to save it, although those clans disdain to come to Dongcheng to develop." But this small island. There are also some valuable ones, maybe they are already in someone else's pocket. ”

Ye Chong shook his head and smiled proudly, and his eyes flashed with a gleam of essence.

"No matter whose home this Mingxin Island is, it was only before. And now, since the master is back, then it ...... It has to be mine!"

The voice contains fairy power, and the eyes are full of fairy meaning, and Pang Tong is stunned.

After a while, he asked suspiciously, "Old Ye, is there anything strange about this Mingxin Island?"

Ye Chong blinked, "You'll know later." ”

After chatting for a while, it was getting late at dusk, and Pang Tong was about to leave.

When leaving, Pang Tong hesitated, but still said, "Old Ye, Qiushui has always felt sorry for you, but ...... Well, you'll see her when you have time, right?"

Ye Chong smiled but didn't answer, took out three jade pendants and handed them to Pang Tong, "One is for you to wear, and the other two are for your parents." ”

"Tell Uncle Pang that he made a table of good dishes with hard work back then, but I didn't eat it. If I have the chance, I will definitely beg for mercy again. ”

"Good!"

Pang Tong took the jade pendant and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he still sighed.

Back then, he, Ye Chong and Yu Qiushui were the famous three tyrants in Gusu City. But now that Ye Chong is back, the three of them obviously instinctively get together, but ......

"The people of your clan are so complicated!"

Pang Tong pursed his lips and left directly.

Looking at Pang Tong's back, Ye Chong smiled bitterly.

"Fatty, from the moment I was kicked out of the house, I was no longer a member of the family. ”

"I came back this time for Lao Zuo and Yiren. But more for myself. ”

"Returning to Gusu in thirteen years, I'm Ye Chong...... In the name of the Immortal Dao, the sword should be pointed at the world and tell them one thing. ”

"Under the power of the country, it is for the people of China. Under the people of China, it is the people of the world who you regard as mustard!"

The voice muttered, and the tone was low.

As for Yu Qiushui, when the figure of the world's most beautiful people in his childhood came to mind, Ye Chong smiled lightly.

After that, Ye Chong did not return to the glory of Wuling, but took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, skimmed the guardrail, and walked along the cement trestle to Mingxin Island.

With Pang Tong around most of Gusu, Ye Chong not only revisited his hometown, but also looked for a place with strong aura.

An Tingqing only came back to Gusu half a month later, and the commercial projects in which Xia Yiren participated will be launched in a month.

In less than a month, Ye Chong couldn't be idle.

Gusu is as strong as a forest. Where the strong get together, there are more opportunities, but they are also dangerous.

Ye Chong must improve his strength as soon as possible.

And Mingxin Island. It is the shelter that Ye Chong fancies.

Gusu City is surrounded by mountains and lakes, although the modern atmosphere is stronger than Yunhai City, but the heaven and earth are nurtured, and the density of aura is a few points stronger than that of Yunhai City.

Ye Chong visited for half a day and also fell in love with several places. Such as Hanqing Lake, etc., but they are all the places where the first-class and second-class family tyrants are located. This Mingxin Island is the best choice.

The lake is not big, and Mingxin Island is naturally not big, with a length and width of two thousand meters. The hill on the island is only about 300 meters above sea level. Compared with Li Zunshan, it is not a little worse.

Although I don't know which force's industry it is, there is no difference between Mingxin Island and a desert island at this time, except for the guardrail to block pedestrians from entering and exiting, there is not even a single figure on the entire island.

After going to the island. Ye Chong didn't care about it, spread out his spiritual power, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Half an hour later, Ye Chong gained a foothold on the top of the mountain.

Above the top of the mountain. A few pines and cypresses stand alone. Other than that, all that's left is a mess of rocks.

The spiritual power diffused again, and he could still feel the extreme aura of nothingness, which was much richer than the rest of Mingxin Island.

If you say that the intensity of the aura of the entire Mingxin Island is three or four times stronger than that of the lakeside villas. The density of the aura on the top of this mountain is twice that of the rest of Mingxin Island!

Ye Chong frowned and thought deeply, "It's strange, obviously the breath is here, why can't you find the exact location?"

If it's just a simple cultivation. Ye Chong didn't need to get Mingxin Island at all, so he wouldn't offend anyone. As long as you have time, you can sneak around and stay up the mountain to practice.

But being on Mingxin Island, he could clearly feel the difference between this small island and other places full of spiritual energy such as Hanqing Lake.

There was always an extremely pure aura of heaven and earth, which made his heart palpitate. This kind of aura was the first time Ye Chong had encountered it after stepping foot on the Immortal Dao.

But Ye Chong always felt it. This aura bears some very similar similarities to some of the records in the ancient ring lineage.

After walking around the top of the mountain for more than ten laps, Ye Chong didn't find half of it, which made him annoyed.

It's like being in the midst of a treasure that you know is there, but you can't see it.

"Try it with the Mystic Sword Sand?"

Ye Chong died as a live horse doctor. Summons the mysterious sword sand.

After all, if there is something strange here, it should be a treasure of heaven and earth. And the mysterious sword sand not only has a sense of heaven and earth treasures, but also can devour a lot of heaven and earth treasures.

At this time, the sun has set and the light is dim.

As soon as the mysterious sword sand came out, the brilliant golden light suddenly illuminated the entire mountaintop.

It's just that after the sword sand condensed into a sword shape, it was suspended in the air, and there was no change at all.

Ye Chong pouted. Once again, the dead horse was a live horse, and the doctor summoned the delicate little sword.

In an instant, the golden and white colors on the top of the mountain flickered and dimmed.

"What the hell is this...... If you open a disco by yourself, it will save electricity. ”

The delicate little sword also didn't move, and Ye Chong couldn't help but joke in frustration.

But the star's eyes swept away, but Ye Chong was stunned.

By the golden brilliance. Ye Chong saw that between several human-sized rocks, there was a stream of water surging out.

It's just that this stream of water is as thin as a finger, and the light was dim just now, and Ye Chong didn't notice it for a while.

Ye Chong walked towards the mountain stone step by step, and his heart also rose to his throat.

Only this detail. It was Ye Chong who walked around the top of the mountain for more than ten laps without noticing. If it hadn't been found here, then Ye Chong wouldn't have any hope.

Coming to Shanshi, Ye Chong picked up a drop of water on the ground with a dust sword and placed it between his noses.

In an instant, his eyes widened. The expression is extremely exaggerated.

To put it mildly, Ye Chong's entire pores were stretched.

"Spirit...... Lingquan !??"

After living for twenty-three years, Ye Chong stuttered for the first time!

It can be seen how excited Ye Chong is.

Just because a completely negligible drop of clear water contains pure aura, which is larger than the spiritual energy reserves of a ton of rough stones!

Strongly pressed and excited, Ye Chong's five fingers fell on the mountain rocks, and the faint sound of water gurgling sounded among the mountain stones.

"Whether it is the same as what is recorded in the inheritance of the ancient rings will be revealed in the next moment!"

Ye Chong exhaled deeply, his hands were accumulating, and he pushed the mountain stone.

Boom, the mountain rocks weighing 10,000 catties were slowly removed.

Under the rocks, a bend of clear water suddenly appeared. And the small stream of water that gushes out of the cracks in the rocks comes from here.

Clear water rolling. There is also an arm-thick spring, which is impressively condensed at the bottom of the clear water.

"Lingquan, it's really Lingquan!"

Sensing the extreme breath diffused from the spring water under his feet, Ye Chong shouted loudly.

He had to get excited. It is recorded in the ancient ring inheritance that the aura of heaven and earth has been compressed for tens of thousands of years. Qi is water, and water has spirit.

In the long run, it will be the true spiritual spring containing the ultimate pure aura!

This spiritual spring, although it is called a spiritual spring, is still not worth mentioning compared to the ten thousand worlds of the fairy realm. There are not many springs, otherwise the small stream would have flowed into the lake hundreds of years ago.

But even so, it's a miracle!