In this deep mountain, walking alone, even if you are a man and are not trapped by this formation, you must be frightened by the strange ancient trees in front of you and the vines that you have never seen before.

It's eerie, like a gate to hell.

Every time before and after an accident in Chen's Mansion, Ying Lingyun was used to entering the back mountain alone.

The leader of the sect retreats and remembers the deceased.

But for Ying Lingyun, maybe he just wants to find a space to rest and recuperate.

Push open the stone gate in the dense forest, and there is a cave inside.

One door apart, two worlds.

It can be seen that in the forbidden land of Lingyun Peak, there will not be too few taboos.

Ying Lingyun hadn't been here for a while, and this place was barren, which belonged only to him, and now he seemed very lonely.

He came here for the sake of the delicate atlas in the next volume, so he walked directly into the depths of the stone chamber.

The stone chamber is large, like a labyrinth, and inside is the place where the masters of the past generations have rested.

There are many organs, and in the deepest part of the place, there are two exquisite albums.

Over the years, Ying Lingyun has already mastered the inner strength of the Linglong Atlas, and the exquisite cold incense is added to the body, which is difficult for outsiders to approach.

But he never looked at the double cultivation method in the next volume.

Even before he met Mingyue, he didn't want to cultivate that freewheeling trick by himself, but now that he had no choice, he had to make another preparation.

After paying homage to the sect masters and fathers-in-law, Ying Lingyun took down the exquisite picture scroll.

He knew all the organs here, so he easily took the supreme mental method that everyone in the world coveted in his hands.

Ying Lingyun didn't open it to take a look, but left with the album.

Didn't stay for a moment.

If one day, this exquisite atlas has to be opened, then he must also swear to protect Mingyue to the death.

Ying Lingyun's steps are firm.

Since that rainy night with Mingyue, he has always hoped that Mingyue can keep a distance from this atlas, and he knows the risk best, this thing seems to be where everyone's desire lies, but it will make the cultivator doomed, even if he has to practice the trick of doing his own thing and achieve hegemony, but the result will have to pay a huge price.

Ying Lingyun thought about revenge, and he also took revenge.

In order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to risk his life and practice the free hand of the last volume, but if he wanted to put Mingyue in a difficult situation, and even to endure the risks in the atlas, he was ten thousand unwilling.

In fact, the people of Lingyun Peak, even Xiaobai, Luoge, and even Lu Jiuyuan, had advised him to cultivate the Suixin Technique, but the only one who really knew the secret of the Suixin Technique was the Lingyun Peak Sect Masters of the past dynasties.

That result was unacceptable to him.

Ying Lingyun was entangled in his heart, and he really didn't want things to come to that point.

If he can find the person behind the scenes, he will do whatever it takes.

Why can't you cultivate the trick of your heart, why do you let yourself be tortured even though you have treasures in your body, presumably the cost of cultivation is too great, so big that a person like Ying Lingyun can't bear it.

Ying Lingyun turned around and glanced at the stone room, solemnly kowtowed three heads, and said in his heart, I hope that all the seniors will protect each other, Lingyun will live and die with Lingyun Feng, but please protect Mingyue from harm.

The emperor is lonely, leaning on a tall building alone, the end of the world is broken, and the beauty is no more.

These sixteen characters, like a thousand catties, are planted in the depths of Ying Lingyun's heart.

This is what his father-in-law said, he should Lingyun all his life, if he chooses to follow his heart, he will not be able to get rid of these sixteen words.

Ying Lingyun knew what that meant.

But if he hadn't opened the scroll at the beginning, how would he let go of his hatred.

The original desperation has become a fact, and now, what has always been in my heart is not to get close to the trick of freeness, and not to ask the most important woman to leave him.

Although he has never believed in the sky, only in himself, but what Ling Yunfeng saw made him have no choice, awe, identity, these things, clear and unavoidable.

Ying Lingyun, are you too greedy, you have revenge, you have a beautiful woman in your arms, but you want to enjoy happiness forever.

But why can't you be greedy once, God is unfair to you, why can't you fight for justice for yourself?

The sky was dark and the autumn rain was pouring down.

Ying Lingyun held the Linglong Atlas in his hand and returned to the Kuaiyi Pavilion step by step.

"Sect Master, Miss Lu has been waiting in Beiyuan for a long time."

Seeing the sect leader return, Shimmer breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that the sect leader had entered the back mountain, he thought he was going to retreat, but Lu Wanwan seemed to have something important over there, so she actually went to the altar.

Glimmer but seeing Lu Wanwan's anxious look, she had no choice but to come to the Kuaiyi Pavilion to take a look.

"Got it, tell Wanwan not to be anxious, this sect will go immediately." Ying Lingyun said.

After placing the exquisite atlas, Ying Lingyun hurriedly went to Beiyuan.

Wanwan must have gotten the clues of Splendid Villa, otherwise she wouldn't be so anxious.

At this time, Lu Wanwan was standing in front of Qingfeng Residence.

The autumn rain in front of him is not small, dripping, falling on the yellowed grass and trees outside the breeze, bleak and lonely.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying."

Seeing Ying Lingyun's figure in the distance, Lu Wanwan became anxious again.

When the man approached, Lu Wanwan said, "Brother Ying, come into the house quickly, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Ying Lingyun put away the paper umbrella and walked into Qingfeng Residence.

A body of rain, a body of cold.

"Found something, Wanwan, don't worry." Ying Lingyun comforted.

"Brother Ying, the person from the Splendid Villa I tracked before, after arriving at Yaochi, it seems that there has been no movement, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I continue to wait for the opportunity to move. But unexpectedly, the man seemed to know that he was being followed, and he actually used a trick to get rid of me. ”

"Follow him all the way to Yaochi, he was a person with a big mind, why was he suddenly alert, I think there must be someone in Yaochi. Maybe the Splendid Villa and the Yao Chi were secretly connected, so they were able to know so much about Lingyun Peak. ”

"Yaochi?" Ying Lingyun couldn't help but ponder.

Nayao Pond is located on the other side of Qingxi in Suiyun Town, and has always had nothing to do with Lingyun Peak, does not interact with each other, and has nothing to do with each other.

As the largest gold cave in the world, although it is located in a small town like Suiyun Town, it is a corner of the country, but it can attract people from all walks of life.

The large amount of taxes paid every year made the imperial court dare not act rashly.

Yaochi Immortal Forest is a mysterious place, although it is mixed, but its true owner has never appeared.

Being able to control such a large field, so that Yao Chi is not disturbed by all parties, presumably the lord of Yao Chi must not be simple.

Everyone knows this, but no one knows who Yao Chi belongs to.

I only know that the boss behind the scenes is surnamed Chen.

This is the only news from the outside world, and Ying Lingyun only knows that the lord of the Yao Chi is actually the same as his ancestor, surnamed Chen.

But I don't know who this person is.

If the secret passage of Splendid Mountain Villa is indeed Yaochi, perhaps this will be inextricably linked to Ling Yunfeng.

Although there are many surnames Chen, but thinking about it this way, Ying Lingyun feels that it seems that Yaochi, who is close at hand, has been secretly watching Ling Yunfeng's every move.

"Yaochi has always had nothing to do with us, and we can't mess with that Yaochi, if it's a misunderstanding, isn't it worth it?" Lu Wanwan said worriedly, "But if it is really related to Yaochi, then Lingyun Peak is in crisis." The Central Plains Martial Arts is eyeing each other, if Yaochi is the enemy of Ling Yunfeng again, and he is flanked back and forth, how should he deal with himself? ”

The rain outside the window of Beiyuan was getting heavier and heavier.

The autumn rain is continuous, and the chill is unabated.