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Like a dragon's spine winding, endless, it is difficult to see the beginning and the end, and it is unfathomable in the clouds and mountains and mist, such as a fairyland on earth.

Firmly bound by this dark green chain, Luoyang seems to be in a deep quagmire, not to mention running and cultivating, even the subtle movements on the body can't be done, and the other end of the chain is a slightly rickety figure of Baili Xun, he grabbed the chain with one hand, flew quickly, and didn't know where to take Luoyang.

Looking down, the green mountains of September Peak shrank rapidly, and finally turned into imperceptible black spots, which disappeared in a blink of an eye, Luoyang shuttled quickly between the green mountains and streams, and saw the continuous change of the picture, and at the same time anxious in his heart, he inexplicably produced a little familiar feeling.

It seems that he was taken away by He Qingfeng back then, and it was also such an experience.

After three years, it is just a history repeating itself.

But soon, Luoyang noticed something unusual, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Yes, although the flight speed of Baili is extremely fast, the ground scene changes rapidly, and no picture can be captured, but Luoyang can feel some real familiarity from the trend of mountains and rivers.

"Lingmen?" Luoyang's heart sank slightly.

He soon realized that the direction in which Baili was flying ...... Isn't it the one who climbs the ladder to control the spiritual gate?

Bai Lixun did everything to seize Luoyang's purpose, obviously to refine him into a perfect elixir, so as to help him find an opportunity to become an immortal and perfect the spirit, but the problem was ...... What does this have to do with the Spirit Gate?

About two hours passed, and the afterglow of dusk fell, and the galloping figure of Baili finally stopped.

His expression was a little solemn, and at this moment he slowly raised his hand and pointed towards the air in front of him.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and the mutation suddenly appeared!

I saw that in that empty place, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared, like ripples on the water surface, which was wonderful.

Just as this ripple appeared, Bai Lixun's eyes flashed, and he immediately crossed over with Luoyang.

"Shang Xuan Killing Array!" Luoyang's pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately felt a familiar aura from the ripples.

That's right, where Baili Xun's finger broke through, it was the Ancient Dao Sword Sect, the Shangxuan Killing Array personally arranged by the old man of Tianji, who had wiped out many disciples of the Spirit Control Sect two years ago!

The Shangxuan Killing Array was tampered with based on the Guardian Formation of the Spirit Gate, and after passing there, it meant Luoyang...... Back to the Spirit Gate!

Green hills, caves, streams, dense forests...... All give Luoyang a long-lost feeling.

It's a pity that after the drastic change that year, there was no trace of the Lingmen Gate, and it had already become an abandoned place, plus it was late autumn, and it was full of devastation.

"Three years ago, you stepped into the path of cultivation here, and now you are finally in the same place, which is not a good death. As if he saw the complexity in Luoyang's eyes, Bai Lixian smiled and said.

As he spoke, he had already come to the outer gate of the Spirit Gate, in front of the vast lake.

Precisely...... Banling Lake!

Under the light of the evening sunset, the Banling Lake is sparkling, it looks extremely good-looking, Luoyang can't help but recall, this lake seems to be the ancestor of the Lingmen, a spiritual vein opened up by Ziyang Zhenren himself, it was the most abundant spiritual power in the Lingmen, but it is a pity that time has passed, and the spiritual vein has long lost its spirituality and was abandoned.

Revisiting the old land, even the crippled Baili Xun, he vaguely sighed, he flew to the sky above Banling Lake with Luoyang, looked down, and thought about it.

"Even if it is He Qingfeng's posture, but it is just borrowing part of the luck left by Ziyang Zhenren in the sect, hehe, He Qingfeng has been in charge of the sect for a hundred years, but I am afraid that even he doesn't know where the true foundation of the Spirit Gate is......"

"The world only knows that Ziyang Zhenren is shaking the past and the present, and it is a rare Tianjiao in the land of Nanshan, but they don't know...... His original intention of opening up the Spirit Control Gate was not to open a sect at all, but to ......"

"Raise the immortal veins!"

Bai Lixun's eyes showed a bit of admiration, and he muttered in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth turned up inexplicably.

"It's a pity that three hundred years ago, I don't know what happened to the immortal dragon vein, the immortal dragon vein turned into a spirit, and the Ziyang real person could not raise the immortal dragon vein, but instead raised a real ...... by mistake Immortal Dragon Evil Vein!"

"Hehe, the aura of the Immortal Dragon Evil Vein is violent and extreme, because it is contrary to the way cultivated by Ziyang Zhenren, so he was sealed by him, but he definitely guessed that in the present dynasty three hundred years later, the Immortal Dragon Evil Vein will be discovered by the Ancient Dao Sword Sect, bringing disaster to the Spirit Control Gate, and breaking the seal, waiting for the day when the Evil Vein awakens......"

He couldn't guess that this immortal dragon vein ...... It will become the cornerstone of the old man's preaching!"

A flash of sharpness suddenly appeared in Bai Lixun's eyes, and his body shook, but he no longer flew forward, but ...... Fall down!

"Immortal Dragon Vein?" Baili Shi's whispers were all heard by Luoyang, but before Luoyang could think about it in a hurry, he suddenly felt a sense of falling.

Then, an even more bizarre scene happened!

Baili didn't know what secret method was used, Luoyang's body sank into the lake, but he didn't notice any wetness, and even ...... Not even the slightest splash!

It's a ...... The feeling of shuttle!

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Luoyang, it is very similar to the feeling that he fell thousands of feet under the ancient well of the Black Devil Mountain that day, suddenly broke through the diaphragm, and came to the mausoleum cave!

According to Chiyou's aftermath, the cave was a small world that had been opened up, and what Luoyang experienced was across space.

"Could it be that this half-spirit lake is under the ...... There is also a small world?" Luo Yang thought in his heart, and couldn't help but become more and more shocked.

Yes, he had lived in the Lingmen for a long time, and he thought that he was already familiar with everything in the sect, but he had never heard of it at all, and he was in the sect...... There's another world hidden!

The moment he sank into the water, Luoyang only felt a flower in front of him, faintly in the depths of the lake...... I saw a big mountain!

A behemoth green mountain!

Without waiting for Luoyang to see the whole picture of the mountain, there was a "bang", and he hit it hard.

However, under this impact, Luoyang did not feel the slightest pain, only felt a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was stunned.

Green hills, pavilions, lakes, dojos...... All kinds of scenery seem unfamiliar, but they all make Luoyang feel familiar.

Here it seems...... Or is it a half-spirit lake?

That's right, the scene here is exactly the same as the outer gate of the Spirit Gate, and Luoyang even has some doubts about whether he is really ...... Sinking into the water of the lake, is it true, hitting the mountain......

"It's not the same ......" but soon, Luoyang noticed something unusual.

He looked down and saw the half-spirit lake in front of him, in which the water was clear, there was also an abundant aura, which was extremely full, and it was not at all like the half-spirit lake that had been abandoned for many years in his cognition.

More like a ...... A true spiritual vein!

"Sealing ......" Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately recalled the whispered words of Bai Lixun just now.

"Could it be that the seal arranged by Ziyang Zhenren is on the Banling Lake, and now that the seal has been broken by the Ancient Dao Sword Sect, it can enter it......

"In this way, the spiritual veins of the Banling Lake are obviously not exhausted, but have been sealed together......

"If this is the case, what kind of existence does this immortal dragon vein really exist, and it can force Ziyang Zhenren to give up such a precious spiritual vein and seal it together......"

As soon as he thought of this, Luoyang felt more and more that this guess was very likely, but before he could think about anything, the corner of his eye suddenly saw something, and his expression changed suddenly.

I saw that on the opposite shore of Banling Lake, there was a delicate pavilion, and in that pavilion, there were people walking around!

Their hands and feet were chained, as if they were imprisoned and could not be freed.

These people are no strangers to Luoyang.

Zhao Liang, Teng Song, Wang Zaihe, Sun Wu, Qin Yin...... Red Butterfly!

It is exactly that, the disciple of the Soul Sect Miscellaneous Servant Room!

"Hehe, don't be surprised, these people were rescued by the old man and were able to survive the Three Sects War. At this time, Bai Lixi's hoarse and low voice slowly sounded and reached Luoyang's ears.

"So you took away their freedom?" Luoyang didn't think Bai Lishun had such good intentions, and replied with a sneer.

Hearing the ridicule in his words, Bai Lixi did not get angry, but laughed loudly, with a touch of madness in his voice.

"Their lives were the old man's two years ago, freedom, they also deserve it? Hehe, don't worry, it won't be long before it will be your turn." ”

The voice fell, and Bai Lixun's left hand suddenly raised and pointed towards Luoyang.

"Whoa!" The dark green iron rope suddenly swam around, and it actually stretched out of thin air, and it was divided into four paths, each nailed into the ground on the four shores of the Banling Lake.

From a distance, the four iron cables are thick and straight, firmly nailed around the Banling Lake, like a cage.

And in its central position, Luoyang's whole body was bound by the unicorn lock, and he was hung high in the air.