The sewer stretched forward, and Luoyang walked forward cautiously, taking a step forward with supersensory perception and grasping the situation ahead in advance.

This is the sewer leading to the White Dome Mountain Immortal Palace, which runs straight to the mountainside. From this sewer, he could walk to the back of the Infinite Palace, and unconsciously walked through the Infinite Palace, and then went to the top of the mountain to his Treasure Pavilion.

For him, the most dangerous place in this operation was not the Infinite Palace, but the section of the road behind the Infinite Palace leading to the top of the mountain.

Although the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain was successful, there were still many immortals guarding this white-topped mountain. There are also those stone islands suspended around Baiding Mountain, there are also immortals and their families on them, this mountain top is snow-capped, there is no place to hide, it is easy to find.

And once discovered...... Luoyang didn't dare to think about it. A fork in the road appeared in front of him, and the supersensory perception also sensed the complex sewer pipes.

This is the main road, and those forks are connected to the different buildings of the Infinite Palace. Luoyang ended the super feeling state ahead of schedule.

This is the Infinite Immortal Palace, where immortals are gathered, and an old man who sweeps the floor may be an old immortal for hundreds of years.

Extrasensory perception certainly allows him to grasp the situation in unseen places in advance, but the risk of being detected is also very high.

However, the square-faced master had already mapped out a route for him. At the fork, Luoyang entered the sewer on the left and continued on his way.

From time to time, I opened a piece of spiritual paper in my hand and looked at the simple map drawn by the master with a rectangular face.

It is really puzzling why the former young master of the Han Wuzong, the senior gourmand of the riverside seafood street, and the master with a rectangular face are so familiar with the sewer system of Baiding Mountain.

Turn left and right and go straight, and after about a quarter of an hour, Luoyang came to the end of the sewer. He climbed up the iron ladder and cautiously came to the bottom of the manhole cover.

The square-faced master said that the manhole was covered in a cave next to a hot spring pool, and this cave was the place where the fairies used to change their clothes.

As for why the square-faced master knew so well, there was no way to know. There was no movement on it.

Luoyang carefully lifted the manhole cover, pushed it aside, and then climbed up. The cave is not big, quiet, there is a faint fragrance of fairies in the air, and I don't know which fairy soaked in the hot spring to change clothes here.

Luoyang came to the entrance of the cave and looked cautiously. On the right side of the cave is a hot spring pool, full of aura, and there are no fairies bathing.

Below the hot spring pool is the immeasurable fairy palace, the halls are splendid, the Qionglou Yuyu is scattered, the area is smaller than the Forbidden City, but on the exquisiteness and quality of the building, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles of the Forbidden City.

After all, it is a fairy palace, and every brick and tile is a spiritual material. The rectangular face master said that this immortal palace was not so big before, and after it was occupied by the Infinite Sect, it was covered a lot, and it had today's majestic scale.

Several immortals suddenly flew up from the immeasurable immortal palace. Luoyang hurriedly shrank his head back and clinged to the stone wall.

The immortals flew towards a suspended stone island, and on that hanging stone island stood a spiritual energy tower, four of them

The "wire" was pulled diagonally into the Immeasurable Immortal Palace. Baiding Mountain has infinite spiritual energy, but to transmit spiritual energy to the Hanging Stone Island, it is not a simple matter, and special magic weapons are required.

After seeing the bridge of the spaceship, Luoyang could roughly guess that the magic weapon would be very huge, and the appearance would be mostly simple, but the magic seal must be complex and powerful.

In the future, after regaining the Infinite Immortal Palace, Luoyang wants to take a look, but now is not the time to be curious.

After the immortals flew up to the stone island, he came out of the cave, quickly passed the stone path next to the hot spring pool, and then burrowed into the mountain forest.

The summit of Mt. Baiding is covered with snow all year round, but it is only one-third of the mountain, and there is a hillside with trees on the mountainside that can be used to hide your whereabouts.

There is no road in the mountains and forests, and the forests are full of strange flowers and plants, even a nameless grass contains rich spiritual energy.

It is worthy of a fairy mountain. If you cultivate spiritual power on this mountain, the effect will be much better than in other places. Entering the mountains and forests, Luoyang stepped on the thunder sword and went straight to the top of the mountain.

If he doesn't walk on the ground, he won't leave a trace, which is one thing, and the other is that he has to steal the sky bar as soon as possible, and the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for him.

The mountains and forests soon came to an end. A stone-paved path leads from the hillside to the top of the mountain, and the Treasure Pavilion stands on top of the mountain, with a steep slope on one side and a thousand-meter-high cliff on the other.

Luoyang took a deep breath, slapped his palms, and gestured his hands to his heart.

"I came from the chaos, I brought destruction, and the snowflakes saw me and wanted to wrap me up." Pieces of snowflakes flew over and wrapped around Luoyang's body, and in the blink of an eye, his body was covered with a layer of snow, which was the same color as the snow on the hillside.

Such an operation is nothing short of a trivial for the Song of Chaos. Luoyang took a deep breath and flew out of the mountain forest with his sword, flying from the snow-covered slope next to the Spirit Stone Path to the Treasure Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

This time, the speed of the Thunder Sword's flight was very slow, and Luoyang also deliberately squatted on the sword body to reduce the exposed area of his body.

The Thundersword also flies at a low altitude, almost clinging to the snowy surface, encountering rocks, either avoiding them or slowly passing over them.

The farther you go, the colder it gets, and the snow falls. Heavy snow also came to help. Even though it was broad daylight, it was difficult to see that someone was diving towards the top of the mountain, even from the view of the suspended stone island at the same height.

The summit has arrived. The eighteen-story spirit stone tower is extremely majestic, each spirit stone brick is carved with spirit scripts, the spirit texts in different areas constitute the law seal, and the different law seals constitute the law circle, which is a layout that leads the whole body.

There is a platform in front of the stone tower, which is an octagonal shape, and the middle is divided into yin fish and yang fish, which is an extremely complex gossip array.

An old man with a broom was sweeping the snow in the Bagua Circle. The old man was hunched on his back, and his shriveled hands were thin and long, like two sticks.

His head is also small, and his face is covered in bark lines. But it is such an old man who is dying, but his eyes give people a sense of eagle eyes, and his eyes are extremely sharp.

When Luoyang saw the old man, the old man's gaze shifted over, his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his essence burst out!

Luoyang was covered in snow, even the Thunder Sword was no exception, he looked like an ugly snowman built by a child.

If I had to say something beautiful, it was a golden butterfly perched on the shoulder of a snowman.

Look at each other. Luoyang's heart instantly rose to his throat, and the tension in his heart was like being on the edge of an abyss!

As we all know, the more simple and simple people are, and the people who seem to be weak, they are actually powerful characters.

Especially the sweeping monk, he is the wrist of this kind of character, once he is right, he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

But there is no way back for Luoyang. The momentum and unfathomable strength of this old man are actually not what he is most worried about, what worries him is that this old man suddenly roars - someone!

Then, the mountains were full of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Infinite Sect. The third second the two look at each other.

"Hey!" There was a strange smile on the old man's wrinkled face, as if he had seen something truth, or had figured something out, and then thought it was funny.

Luoyang didn't have the time to analyze what the old man was laughing at, and the next second the old man let out a strange laugh, he made a move.

"Golden butterflies fly ......"

"Lie down!" The old man snorted, and with a shake of his body, the man and the broom came through the air. He was fast enough to catch more than his eyes could catch, helping to leave a clear afterimage in the void.

Luoyang saw the afterimage, but he couldn't avoid it. As soon as the golden butterfly flapped its wings and flew up, a broom hit him on the chest.

Is that a broomstick? Yes, but that broom has the power of a meteorite! Bang! With a muffled sound, Luoyang's chest was sunk by two inches, if it weren't for the dragon scale battle armor with a strong enough physical defense ability, his ribs would have broken at least eight!

But even with the protection of the dragon scale armor, several of his ribs still had a few cracks, which brought severe pain that could suffocate people!

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Luoyang, and people flew out like cannonballs, crashed into a huge mountain rock, and then embedded it!

Cracks stretched out from under Luoyang's back, covering the entire mountain rocks! It was only at this time that Luoyang saw the old man clearly.

The old man had already reached the snow outside the Bagua Array, and he was obviously standing in the snow, but there was not even a single footprint in the snow.

Boom! Luoyang fell to the snow.

"You're that Park In-ki?" The old man's voice was gloomy. Luoyang raised his hands with great effort, and compared his heart: "If it flies to the top of your head......" The golden butterfly flickered and flew to the top of the old man's head.

"Spells? Hehehe...... "The old man laughed,

"With your strength, you dare to show off in front of me?"

"Your sable cicada is wrapped around your neck, twenty-eight circles." The golden butterfly flapped its wings, and flickering golden energy flickered.

A strange expression appeared on the old man's face in an instant, and his eagle-sharp eyes disappeared, replaced by nervousness and fear, because a mysterious and powerful energy broke into his body without warning, suppressing his spiritual power, and even the broom magic weapon in his hand lost its mana!

At that moment, his sable cicada was around his neck, round and round. Twenty-eight laps was too much to help wrap around his neck, and then it went around his face and gagged his mouth and nose.

The old man was frightened and hurriedly retreated, but in his current situation, where could he still command his body flexibly, and as soon as he took a step back, his body lost its balance and fell to the ground.

A man and a sword came through the air. Flutter a chill.