Nangong Hao seemed to see something, his face changed slightly, he suddenly took a deep breath, his heart moved, the rickety back gradually straightened up, the appearance and figure of the old man with the original poison core changed at this moment, a thousand faces detached, suspended on Nangong Hao's shoulder, and even the layer of water curtain around him naturally dissipated, completely revealing his body in the current space.

Nangong Hao walked up slowly, and as he approached step by step, his face and figure completely returned to his own state.

At the same time, Nangong Hao's side was also unconsciously surrounded by a considerable amount of snow-white mist spreading and gathering, like flying snowflakes, covering his hands with layers of soft silver-white halos, looming, refracting from the pieces of dragon scales that did not belong to the current dark night.

The two dragon claws didn't know when they had already appeared, and the fingertips and palms seemed to have no temperature, and they were slightly cold in the night. The phantoms on the left and the right were even more hanging aside, consistent with Nangong Hao's hand movements, and also became illusory with the rising snow white.

The breeze was bleak, as if it was affected by the snow white around Nangong Hao, constantly blowing by Nangong Hao's side, gently colliding with the halo of light that flickered from his hands, bringing up a wave of air that meandered upward, covered by the snow white, like a dream.

But Nangong Hao didn't pay any attention to these visions, his eyes were always looking ahead, staring at the trickle, and the brilliance in his blazing eyes couldn't help but tremble a little.

At this time, Nangong Hao stopped and slowly leaned over.

In front of him, there was the gurgling spring that had been restored to its original state, and the sound of the tinkling water in it was still there, like a cheerful musical note, bouncing on the stone wall, extremely happy.

But that "happiness" was very different under Nangong Hao's perception, because the crystal clear spring made him feel quite familiar at the beginning.

Nangong Hao sensed it slightly, and naturally could perceive that it was the correspondence between the power of space and him, and it could even be said to be a call. This also let him know that this inexplicably restored area was actually filled with quite a strong spatial power!

And when he got closer, he was even more stunned.

Under such a stunned expression, Nangong Hao's whole body instantly stiffened, and this reaction made Nangong Hao's shoulder Qianmian feel even more surprised, after all, in the brisk and beating spring, Qianmian couldn't feel anything except coolness.

However, under Nangong Hao's sight, the crystal clear curved water has become turbid, and the mottled and chaotic snow white completely covers it, just like ink, it is rendered around, constantly swimming in the spring, almost at the same time as Nangong Hao leaned over, that spring flow is no longer a water flow......

The power of space has almost replaced everything in the spring, and only the surging power of space is left in the stone wall ravine, like a space spring, completely presented in front of Nangong Hao, extremely incredible gathered here, without any restraint at all, let alone any force involved, it is flowing like this, as if forming a steady cycle, under the influence of Nangong Hao's aura, it is more and more intense.

Such a strong gathering of spatial power did not cause any abnormality, let alone any instability in this area, except for the barrier that blocked Nangong Hao, except for the environment that has now returned to its original state, everything is as usual......

Nangong Hao turned his head stiffly, and his slightly empty eyes looked in the direction of the spatial spring, as if it was also because of his gaze, and under Nangong Hao's clear perception, the clarity was all affected by those snow whites at this time.

It spreads all the way to the top of the mountain of the Qingling Sect, and leads to the open flat land where Namu is.

"It's ...... What I left behind after I attacked through the Saint King's Phantom?" Nangong Hao lowered his head, his eyes regaining their brilliance while still carrying quite incredible.

After all, he recognized the source of these spatial powers, such a familiar intimacy, coupled with the special reactions of the two dragon claws, he naturally thought of the attack from his hand that day, and only that attack could gather such a strong spatial power.

He didn't expect that the attack that was not resolved in the end had not yet dissipated, and he didn't know why it converged in this place, trapped and locked in it by the barrier, forming such a spatial spring, constantly circulating.

"It's more like a path that points me in where I'm now, and even the only way I can go in that direction. Nangong Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes were sharp and cold, focusing on the spatial spring flowing down, and the location of the critical point on the top of the mountain.

Now he seems to have no way out, after all, the barrier not far behind him has completely isolated him, and there is no way to return to the position he came from before.

"The fluctuations on the barrier are similar to the fluctuations of the Reincarnation Dao Gate, which means that everything here is inseparable from Lei Kaisong...... He had already guessed that I was going to come here, so he arranged it in advance? Or did he say that on that day, Lei Kaisong was in the Qingling Sect, and he arranged everything here specifically for today?" Nangong Hao muttered, and the snow-white aura around him was even hovering along his gaze, like a splash of water, rippling out of the spatial spring, confusing and slightly weird in front of Nangong Hao's eyes.

"Master! don't think about it so much. There is a situation!Someone is coming!!" An exclamation exploded in Nangong Hao's ears, causing him to be shocked.

He tilted his head suddenly, chuckled inwardly, and unconsciously pinched the magic trick with both hands.

At the same time, he also happened to see the green mangs falling like meteors falling, and the sound of the aura breaking through the air revealed the endless coldness, and the bursts of cold spread like the tide of the sea, sweeping Nangong Hao's place.

"Since entering the Qingling Sect, there has been no abnormality, I have hidden it very well, Fang Qianling should not have noticed any clues, how could he come?" And the figure revealed in the green mang made Nangong Hao's complexion change violently, his eyes undoubtedly showed a little panic, and all kinds of thoughts were churning in his mind, even if the situation here did not seem abnormal from the outside, he was still not very relieved, and walked quickly towards the medicine field on the side.

After all, he didn't know that Fang Qianling and Mu had been paying attention to all his situations in the Qingling Sect, his previous moves in order to survive were under his eyes, and at this moment, Fang Qianling was even more here to catch him back, which could be regarded as an end to all possible changes in this night time, and all the hopes of Nangong Hao......

Fang Qianling came, rushed at full speed, and came straight towards the location where Nangong Hao had disappeared.