The back mountain of Seven Star Mountain has always been inaccessible, and this situation has become an iron law since Yang Xuan regarded Seven Star Mountain as his palace.

That is, the mountain behind Qixing Mountain is the forbidden place of immortals.

Therefore, when Yang Xuan gently put the ravaged and red body in his arms on the ground, only a bird with an unknown name flew up from the forest.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a purple gauze skirt had already covered Mo Lingyun's body.

"This is the secret you want to guard?" Yang Xuan looked at Mo Lingyun on the ground and said.

Mo Lingyun was silent, slowly stood up, and slowly put on his clothes one by one in front of Yang Xuan.

There is no slightest cover-up, and it seems that Yang Xuan does not exist at all.

"Take me there. After getting dressed, she said coldly.

"What?" Yang Xuan looked at her.

"I said, take me with you. Mo Lingyun repeated again.

"Why?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I'm going to see him one last time. Mo Lingyun said something inexplicably, and then stopped talking.

Yang Xuan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!"

......

The destination is in the very center of Penglai, an isolated island in the sea.

When Yang Xuan walked out of the ripples with Mo Lingyun, a trace of excitement appeared on Mo Lingyun's face, but in just a second, it all turned gloomy.

"You hate me very much?" Yang Xuan looked at the island under his feet and asked lightly.

Mo Lingyun didn't speak, but his eyes already said everything.

The bitter hatred that can't be washed away by pouring the water of the three rivers.

In the center of the island, there is a huge tree, which I am afraid that a hundred people cannot surround it, and the canopy of the tree covers the sky and the sun, and the green forest stands in the sky.

Yang Xuan landed directly on the canopy, his gaze penetrated the layers of green leaves, and landed directly on the trunk that was as thick as a mountain.

From the point of view, the trunk of the tree is hollow, and there is a slowly rotating black cloud in the period.

This is the entrance to the last place where the dragon is hidden, and it also contains the biggest secret of Penglai.

Mo Lingyun glanced at Yang Xuan, his gaze was like ice.

Then, she leaped forward and sank directly into the black cloud.

Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head, and then jumped, and the whole person disappeared into the black clouds in an instant.

After passing through a long, narrow and colorful passage, the next moment, he appeared in a world.

The blue sky and white clouds, and the mirror-like ground reflecting the sky form a unique scenery.

At this time, Yang Xuan stood between heaven and earth.

No wind, no sun.

In front of him, there was only a giant dragon that crossed the void, poking its head out from between the clouds and looking at Yang Xuan.

In front of the dragon, a golden sword was quietly suspended in the air, and from time to time there were streamers swaying, like golden lightning.

The dragon chanted, and a scholar with a brocade crown and jade belt walked out of the clouds and looked at Mo Lingyun quietly.

Mo Lingyun's tears were already gushing like a spring, and crystal tears fell from the air, dripping on the mirror-like ground, blooming transparent flowers.

"You're here?" the scholar began, his voice flat.

"Well, I'm coming. Mo Lingyun burst into tears and nodded slightly.

"You shouldn't have come. The scholar sighed and said.

Mo Lingyun was silent, but tears had already flooded his face.

The scholar finally turned his attention to Yang Xuan, and after looking at Yang Xuan for a while, he said lightly: "Who are you?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "My name is Bai Qi." ”

The scholar nodded, and after glancing at him again, he said to Mo Lingyun: "You promised me that you would not enter here again, and you would not tell others the secrets here." ”

Mo Lingyun just cried, tears raining down.

A glimmer of light flashed in the scholar's eyes, and after a moment, he nodded lightly: "I see, then it's no wonder you." ”

After that, he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Bai Qi, what are you here for?"

"Shenlong!" Yang Xuan said succinctly.

The scholar nodded and said, "But, there is no master of the divine dragon, since you need it, you can absorb it yourself." ”

Yang Xuan smiled, but pointed to the golden long sword beside the scholar, and said lightly: "I still want that sword." ”

The scholar shook his head: "No, the sword has a master, and you are not its master." ”

Yang Xuan stepped in the void and gradually approached the scholar, but his voice always echoed in the air: "What if I have to take it?"

"You can't take it. The scholar said lightly, then stretched out his hand and took the golden long sword in his hand.

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly showed curiosity, and he asked, "This sword is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Yes, this sword is the Xuanyuan Sword, the treasure of the human race. The scholar did not hide it.

"Penglai Wonderland, also opened up by this sword?" Yang Xuan asked again, from Mo Lingyun's memory, he knew something.

"Penglai is not opened up by Xuanyuan, Penglai is in Xuanyuan. The scholar shook his head slightly, and the long sword was held upside down.

"I see. Yang Xuan nodded, his eyes narrowed.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is the treasure of the human race, you can't get it if you are not a human emperor, you are not a human being, it is useless to get this sword. Scholar said.

Mo Lingyun, who was crying, was slightly stunned: Bai Qi is not human?

Could it be that this Bai Qi is the incarnation of the demon?

Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "How do you know that I am not human?"

"The heart demon has seized the yuan, this kind of thing has also happened to Xuanyuan's previous master, and it is not surprising. The scholar said: "Your ontology is just an obsession, and you have accidentally gained great power, not the main body, and you can't get Xuanyuan's approval at all." ”

Mo Lingyun was stunned and gradually forgot to cry.

Is Bai Qi just an obsession, just a demon, not an entity?

In that case, she was not ...... Harm?

Regardless of Mo Lingyun's thoughts of self-deception, Yang Xuan just laughed when he heard this.

"For so long, you're the first person to be able to see my true identity, but we're also half-hearted, I'm not a substance, and you're just a distraction. ”

Mo Lingyun's face showed an incredible look, and he looked at the scholar in the sky blankly.

The scholar didn't mean to hide it, and nodded: "Yes, I'm just a wisp of distraction, guarding this Xuanyuan, now you know the cause and effect, and you also know that Xuanyuan can't afford to lose, after absorbing the power of the dragon, you will leave on your own." ”

The smile on Yang Xuan's face gradually disappeared, and he said coldly, "What if I have to take the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"You can't take it away!" the scholar said lightly.

Click!

A huge gap opened in the sky, and a huge hand glowing with golden light suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed directly at the top of the scholar's head.

It was only at this time that Yang Xuan's faint words came.

"Then try!"

The scholar raised his head slightly, looking at the vision in the sky, but his eyes were always as calm as water, as if he was facing only the blue sky and white clouds.

"So I have no choice but to keep you here forever. He said lightly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and from the bottom up, it stabbed towards the giant hand in the sky.

In an instant, the entire mirror-like world was filled with golden light, and Dao light was like golden swords, wantonly shuttling through the space.

An extremely brilliant and majestic aura began to permeate, as if an emperor was about to awaken.

The golden mangs broke through the sky, like a big net, and swept the entire heaven and earth.

Mo Lingyun looked at the majestic figure holding a golden sword in the sky, his eyes were full of gloom, and he even forgot to dodge several golden rays that stabbed at her body.

A white palm gently reached over and pulled her.

After Jin Mang flew over her body, a faint voice came into her ears: Luohua's intentional next sentence, what is it?

Mo Lingyun froze.