West Lake, White Causeway, Zhang Lingdao was originally going to experience the two major scenic spots of West Lake, that is, Su Causeway and White Causeway, he suddenly remembered, at this time period, Su Shi doesn't seem to have been born yet, where did Su Causeway come from?

I had to laugh at myself, such a stalk is in this era, only he can understand, but even if there are few confidants, life has to go on, right?

When he walked to the West Lake, he found a very painful thing, looked at his task, and sure enough:

[Famous Horse]: There is a secluded small village next to the West Lake, and there is a horse breeder in the village who has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and found this village and got a famous horse from Bo'an.

Reward: [Famous Horse: Clouds, Snow Walking].

"emmmmm, brother, even if you give me a task, why don't you tell me where to do this task? A place as big as West Lake, if I really look for it slowly, I want to find the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon? Zhang Lingdao complained.

When he said this, another line suddenly appeared under the taskbar: [Location] Next to West Lake and Lake Island, Peach Blossom Wonderland.

"I said, you wouldn't have and didn't remember to give me this condition, did you? And then suddenly I brought it up, so it's listed? Zhang Lingdao was extremely suspicious that the system had not thought of this stubble before, and only told him now.

It's just that he doesn't say a word in this system for ten thousand years, even if he doubts it, there is nothing he can do. His system is also a strange one of its kind, there is really no word for 10,000 years, sometimes not only does not have words, but even prompts will not give you half a point.

He shook his head, Island in the middle of the lake? Isn't that where Leifeng Pagoda is located? There is only a courtyard and a very small island, and there is not even a legendary temple, how can there be a hidden village?

But although he said no, his body's reaction was still very honest, and Zhang Lingdao still rode his horse and ran onto the island.

The land, courtyards and temples around the West Lake basically belong to the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, and with Zhang Lingdao's current prestige, it is naturally not a problem to come here through the guards of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce.

He flew up, soared into the sky through the flying crane given to him by Mu Qing, and flew to the tower, he still only knows some very basic sect light skills, the kind of light skills that can fly hundreds of meters, he has not yet learned.

If he has time to return to Zhenwu, he must ask the master for advice. It's just that this kind of light skill seems to only be passed on to those disciples who have made a great contribution to the sect, if your contribution is insufficient, you can only learn a very ordinary high-level sect light skill, as for the true martial arts, don't even think about it.

But it is impossible to say that all the information he got was obtained from the memories of his predecessor, and he did not know it himself.

Standing on the Leifeng Pagoda and looking around, to be honest, the scenery here is really wonderful. When he first came to Hangzhou, he looked at the mountain opposite the West Lake and felt that the scenery of this lake was simply wonderful.

And now that he is in the middle of the West Lake, he has a different view of such a scene. The silver waves are blue, dancing lightly and flying, now it is spring, the willow trees by the West Lake, are flying with the fluttering catkins, a beautiful spring scene sprinkled with the ocean.

The front and back of Leifeng Pagoda are really planted with all kinds of peach blossoms, red, white and pink, which complement each other and compete for beauty. Even the pines and bamboos that have survived a winter have become verdant and green, wanting to compete with these flowers for a beautiful spring.

If it weren't for Zhang Lingdao's thoughts in his heart now, maybe he would have indulged in this beautiful spring and couldn't extricate himself.

It was at this time that he, with a very keen eye, noticed something discordant in the distance.

Just to the west of the West Lake, there is a big river, that is, the Qiantang River, from here the Qiantang River will turn a corner, and then turn to Qiantang, forming the tide of the Qiantang River, which has been very famous since ancient times.

Therefore, except for this corner, all places of the Qiantang River are very turbulent, the water waves are constantly tumbling and flowing, and the river waves of white flowers are rolling there one by one, and there is a beautiful scene at the end.

The disharmony that Zhang Lingdao discovered was in the midst of this turbulent wave, and there was a place that was strangely calm, as if someone had set up a magic there, making it strangely calm.

But when he rubbed his eyes and looked at them again, he found that there was nothing, and the water was still rushing and raging, as if what he had seen before was only an illusion.

However, Zhang Lingdao would not think so, he knew that his eyes would not make mistakes, and he would not hallucinate there before, so there was only one possibility, there was definitely something wrong with that place.

Now that he has found out where the problem is, of course he needs to find the truth of the problem, and he is 80% sure that the place where the water flow is suddenly calm should have the key to reach the secret realm by the West Lake.

He tied his horse to the Leifeng Tower, and there was water everywhere on the opposite side, and of course he could not ride forward. And Zhenwu's light skills naturally include the part of treading water without a trace, he easily wrapped his internal qi on his feet, and the whole person almost floated on the surface of the water to move forward.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, this sentence is very reasonable at any time, Zhang Lingdao stood on the Leifeng Pagoda and looked at the river, it seemed to be very close, and he didn't know that it was far away when he ran up himself.

The lower reaches of the Qiantang River are too vast, not even much smaller than the huge West Lake, or rather, because Zhang Lingdao wants to avoid the turbulent currents and the whirlpools that have been formed by accident, he instead advances in an arc, and the speed is even slower.

But no matter how slow the speed is, there is always an end to the journey, and Zhang Lingdao finally came to that area when he ran out of 1/4 of his internal qi.

This is a very terrible thing, even if he uses light skills and crosses several regions, he basically can't use so much internal qi, you can imagine how far he has walked.

And the surface of the river here did not disappoint him, it was a large enough area, and the water inside, calm and calm, formed a very opposite style to the turbulent water outside.

And the two do not disturb each other, so that it is impossible to see where the separation began, and there is a very gentle transition between the two, and the water gradually changes from turbulent to calm, and it does not seem abrupt.

After Zhang Lingdao came to this area, he found that when he looked out from here, he couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, as if he was shrouded in a hazy fog, and he could only see some outlines.

But when he entered, he didn't feel the fog at all, and it can even be said that he broke in almost without the slightest feeling.

It was also at this time that a young man on a white horse walked out of it, he didn't look strong, although he had internal qi cultivation, but he was only at the level of an ordinary martial arts person.

But what surprised him was that the white horse he was riding floated strangely on the water, and only half of the horse's hooves were submerged in the water.