In the flower garden, Yu Linghe turned his head and said, "Little White Dragon, where did that voice come from?"

Although he and Heng Yuening heard the sigh, the voice was extremely low, and what was even more strange was that the voice seemed to sound directly from their heads, and it was impossible to judge its direction at all.

Therefore, Yu Linghe asked the white dragon horse who was guarding on the side.

The white dragon horse flicked his tail, his big eyes were full of surprise, and asked, "What sound?"

Yu Linghe was stunned, his heart was slightly cold, and he said, "You, didn't you hear that sigh?"

The white dragon horse's boring wagging tail suddenly stopped, its eyes widened, and it said, "There is no sound......

Yu Linghe and Bailongma looked at each other, and in the past year or so, they have cultivated enough tacit understanding, especially in the battle with Hong Sheng, they have reached the point of unity of mind.

So, as soon as they make eye contact, they immediately know that the other person is not lying.

But it is precisely because of this that they feel a little scared.

With the strength of their royal spirits, one of them heard the voice, but the other did not hear it. The gap between them is far more terrifying than meeting a Fusion Xuan powerhouse.

The white dragon horse cautiously looked around and said, "I think this place is weird, why don't we leave?"

Yu Linghe glared at it angrily and said, "Hmph, in Cangshan, why didn't you say that?"

Cangshan and Laojun Mountain, although equally unfathomable. But after all, Cangshan is a powerful retreat of Buddhism, and here is the holy place where the elders of the ancient Shumen are located.

Yu Linghe's identity is destined to be an ancient Shumen cultivator, how could he leave Laojun Mountain out of fear?

The white dragon horse grinned wide, revealing a flattering smile. rubbed his head towards Yu Linghe's chest.

Yu Linghe pushed away its big head with a smile and said, "Little White Dragon, this junior sister of mine is looking for an opportunity to advance here, take a look, where is it better?"

Heng Yuening was stunned and said in surprise: "Senior brother." You're asking about it?"

With her knowledge, she could naturally recognize that this was a frost horse, and it was also one of the more powerful spirit beasts.

However, Yu Linghe actually consulted it about this question, which made her puzzled.

Yu Linghe nodded lightly and said, "Senior sister, don't underestimate the white dragon, it's a ......" The tone was abrupt. Yu Linghe said: "It's my lucky star." ”

He originally wanted to say that the white dragon horse was the son of luck. But when the words came to his lips, he changed his mouth vividly.

Son of Luck, what a rare existence this is, if it is known, Yu Linghe will not think that he will be invincible in the world after being promoted to the Imperial Soul.

If a powerhouse of the level of one thought comes, it may be his turn to be unlucky.

One thought existence naturally would not put this imperial soul of himself in his eyes, because in the eyes of a powerhouse of that level. I'm just a big ant.

However, the son of luck is different. Even for Yi Nian, Qi Luck is also an invisible and untouchable thing, if he can have the Son of Qi Luck, it is estimated that Yi Nian will not hesitate to attack him.

The white dragon horse proudly raised its neck, like a big rooster competing for a mate and returning victorious.

Heng Yuening covered her mouth and chuckled. said: "Okay, then I will bother Your Excellency, Yue Ning is grateful." ”

Bailongma glanced at Heng Yuening lightly, and secretly said in his heart, your gratitude is useless. If it weren't for my combat partner, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!

Heng Yuening's beauty is well-known in the entire human race, but in the eyes of intelligent beings of different races, it can't cause too many waves. At the very least, Bailongma attaches great importance to Linghe's friendship, but he doesn't buy Heng Yuening.

Turning his head, the white dragon horse looked around, suddenly opened his iron hooves, and walked in a certain direction.

Heng Yuening was stunned and was about to ask, but Yu Linghe took her hand first, shook her head slightly, and followed.

Heng Yuening's face turned slightly red, and his little hand struggled slightly, but he couldn't break free, so he blushed and let him pull it.

Led by the white dragon horse, they walked through the garden and walked through a bamboo forest and a stream. The space in front of me was open, and there was a pavilion on the mountainside.

Heng Yuening was surprised in her heart, and said in a low voice: "I've been here for a while, why haven't I seen this place?"

As she said, after being trapped in Laojun Mountain, she was not a person who was tied to death, so she was scurrying around in the mountains these days, thinking that she had visited Laojun Mountain all over the place, but she didn't expect that there was still a place where she had not set foot.

Glancing at the white dragon horse, she secretly said in her heart, this frost Yuju really has some ability.

Yu Linghe chuckled: "I said it a long time ago, it is my lucky star." ”

Heng Yuening asked curiously, "Senior brother, how did it find this place?"

Yu Linghe was stunned for a moment, and so did his heart, all along, following the side of the white dragon horse, he was always able to encounter good things. And once he wants to find something, the white dragon horse can easily find it. But why?

He turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Little White Dragon, how did you find here?"

The white dragon horse turned his head and said, "It's so obvious here, do you still need to find it?"

Yu Linghe was speechless for a while, he really deserved to be the son of luck, as if they were living in different worlds with each other. He really couldn't understand what it meant to be so obvious......

There is obviously a ghost here, if it weren't for the white dragon horse brought over, even if he had been looking for a year and a half, he might not be able to find it.

Shaking his head, Yu Linghe put these strange thoughts aside.

If you want to compete with the son of luck, then you are suffering from madness.

Holding Heng Yuening's wrist with slight force, Yu Linghe said, "Senior sister, let's go over and have a look." He took the lead and took Heng Yuening into the pavilion.

Behind them, the white dragon horse blinked dissatisfiedly, as if in protest against something. But in the end, he flicked his ponytail and followed him stupidly.

Inside the pavilion, there is really a cave.

When Yu Linghe and the others entered it, they immediately sensed an incomparably strong aura coming to their faces.

Their faces changed slightly, but then they relaxed. Because this breath does not have the slightest malice, but has a feeling that makes them familiar and familiar.

Glancing at each other, Yu Linghe and Heng Yuening both understood that the owner of this breath should be the powerhouse in the ancient Shu Sect, so they had no ill will towards them.

However, to their surprise, no matter how much they searched, they could not find the owner of this breath.

After a while, Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed, "Senior sister, this pavilion ......"

Heng Yuening was surprised: "What?"

"This breath is a pavilion ......," Yu Linghe said with a strange face.

Heng Yuening was stunned, sensed it, and her face suddenly became as weird as Yu Linghe.

This breath actually came from the gazebo.

If the pavilion had been a person, or a creature like the White Dragon Horse, they wouldn't have been so surprised.

However, the fact that a gazebo emitted such a powerful and intimate aura made them feel deeply incredible.

Yu Linghe's heart moved slightly, after all, he had seen the spirit of Cangshan before, and he had some understanding of this. After a while, his mood suddenly returned to calm, and he bowed deeply to the ground in the pavilion and said, "Disciple of the Ancient Shumen Tianfu Immortal Throne in Linghe, meet the seniors." ”

Although Heng Yuening didn't see any suspicious characters, he was also deeply blessed with him, and said: "The disciple went to Heng Yuening under the Heavenly Immortal Throne of the Ancient Shumen Heaven and asked to meet the seniors." ”

The white dragon horse blinked his big eyes, feeling quite amused, and also hissed in a lively way.

It's just that, not to mention the others, even it doesn't know what this "bang" sound contains.

However, they obviously did the right thing, and an old voice came from the void: "Since you are here, it is fate." ”

A mysterious and strong energy fluctuation came out of the pavilion, and when this fluctuation came to Yu Linghe and the others, it suddenly turned into surging energy, jumping and undulating on their bodies.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and he immediately felt the information transmitted from this energy.

He knew that this was a great opportunity, and there must not be the slightest waste.

Without thinking, he was already sitting cross-legged, quietly comprehending the information transmitted from the energy fluctuations.

What was transmitted from that energy was not some cultivation exercises and mantras, but an experience. That's right, it's a cultivation experience in the pure sense.

Although it was only for a moment, Yu Linghe had a feeling that he had been cultivating for several days.

It seems to have controlled the power of time to some extent, making Yu Linghe and the others deeply immersed in it.

This is a supreme inheritance method, even if it is described as an initiation, it is not an exaggeration. In just this short moment, Yu Linghe had already gained tremendous benefits.

However, it was not him who got the most benefit, nor the white dragon horse who closed his eyes and quietly comprehended everything.

Heng Yuening, this little girl also sat quietly on the ground. However, a strange energy rose from her body.

This energy was constantly boiling, echoing the energy of the void.

Gradually, a ray of starlight came out of her body, and a huge starlight map rose from her, as if a new space had been carved out above her head.

The cosmic astrological chart actually appeared on its own and guarded her.

Under the endless starlight, the aura on Heng Yuening's body continued to climb upward, and finally reached a jaw-dropping height.

Then, the infinite aura fell back suddenly, trickling into Heng Yuening's body, and the cosmic astrological map was even more starry, blooming with unprecedented brilliance.

(To be continued.) )