The afternoon sun was exceptionally bright. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the way back to the cave from the alchemy room, you will pass by a lake called "Banling Lake", which is said to have been opened by Ziyang Zhenren himself three hundred years ago.

It's a pity that time has passed, and with the decline of the Spirit Gate, even the spiritual vein spring of Banling Lake has shown signs of drying up, and the spiritual energy has declined, and there is only a clear water surface, and there is no prosperous picture of the rich spiritual energy in the past.

Walking along the river, bathed in the warm sunshine, Luoyang's mood at the moment is very bright.

"Elder Baili, as an Inner Gate Elder, is very knowledgeable, since even he believes that the blood beads contain the Qi of Yin Death, then there will be no mistake. ”

"According to the elder's description, there is an eighty percent possibility that the golden aura released from the Taiyin Ancient Scripture is the so-called Haoran righteousness......! Even Elder Baili said this, if I can fuse the two breaths and incorporate them into my body...... If you are promoted to the inner door, there is hope!"

Yes, Bai Lixun, as an elder of the inner gate, is unfathomable, even he has given a very high evaluation to this so-called yin and yang aura, if Luoyang's conjecture is true, and the inclusion of yin and yang aura, it will inevitably be a huge improvement in his cultivation!

"It's just that, looking at the appearance of Elder Baili just now, I don't seem to want to believe that this blood bead was picked up by me......," Luoyang lowered his head and thought.

Although Fang Cai Baili didn't grasp the source of the blood bead, it was precisely this deliberate neglect that made Luoyang feel a little vigilant in his heart, and he faintly felt that Elder Baili seemed to be extremely concerned about this blood bead.

However, even if Bai Lishi really didn't give up, relying on his identity as an elder to investigate Luoyang's storage bag, Luoyang was not worried, because long before he went to the alchemy room today, he deliberately kept an eye on it and hid the other two blood beads in the cave.

Now that he is far away from Anping Village and alone in a foreign land, he must be cautious everywhere.

At this moment, Luoyang looked up and saw that in front of the lake not far away, there were a number of outer disciples gathered in twos and threes, whispering, pointing at a young man sitting alone by the river.

The young man was a little fat, and although the brocade clothes on his body were a little shabby, he could still distinguish the preciousness of his fabric, and he thought that this young man was once from a rich family.

Entering the outer gate for more than three months, Luoyang has long been accustomed to the chaos of the outer gate, shaking his head slightly at this moment, turning around and preparing to bypass here, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the side face of the young man in brocade out of the corner of his eye, Luoyang sighed lightly, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

It's a pity that the young man in brocade faces the lake and can't see his true appearance.

Luoyang pondered for a moment, the doubts in his eyes grew, and he subconsciously retracted his steps, and did not leave directly, but walked towards the crowd.

The whispers in the crowd gradually became clearer.

"Hehe, this kid doesn't think he's ashamed enough, and he dares to appear outside!" a short disciple said with a sneer on his face, glancing at the brocade-clothed young man by the lake.

"You can't say that, people are also the leaders of the outer gate, I just entered the outer gate at that time, and I once glanced at Senior Brother Yuan from afar!" Next to the short disciple, a round-faced disciple smiled and spoke, but although the words were justified, they could be said from his yin and yang weird tone, but they were full of sarcasm.

"Haha, what about the leader, in the end, he was beaten like a dog by Senior Brother Xu, his muscles and bones were disordered, not to mention that his cultivation fell sharply, and there was no possibility of becoming stronger!" an elegant disciple interjected.

Luoyang's footsteps stopped, and he clearly heard the words of these disciples, and coughed lightly at this moment.

"Who the hell is making a noise?" The dwarf disciple frowned, and he glared at him, but when he saw Luoyang and quickly recognized it, his face changed.

Although Luoyang was promoted to the outer gate not long ago, and his cultivation was not too outstanding, but two months ago, the dry corpse was a sensation in the outer gate, and everyone knew that Senior Brother Zhao was difficult for a new disciple in order to seize the supernatural power, but the result was ...... But it was Zhao Quan's tragic death, which was terrifying and terrifying.

In this matter, there are still many different remarks to this day, but all the disciples are unanimous, tacitly regarding Luoyang as a taboo, and dare not be disrespectful anymore.

The three disciples recognized Luoyang and gasped neatly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Luo!"

In the outer gate, the seniority between the disciples is never divided by promotion, but by the difference between high and low strength, Luoyang's cultivation is not high, but just by the fact that he erased Zhao Quan, he is qualified to be called "Senior Brother Luo".

Luoyang was well aware of the chaos at the outer gate, and he didn't say hello when he opened his mouth, glanced at the brocade-clothed young man lightly, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

Realizing that Luoyang just stepped forward to inquire and had no intention of finding fault, the three disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that the short disciple glanced at the brocade-clothed young man, the corners of his mouth showed contempt, and said: "Senior Brother Luo doesn't know, this person entered the sect eight years ago, and it only took half a month to be promoted to the outer gate. ”

"According to the elder's assertion, this person has excellent qualifications, which is a rare jade, and at an astonishing speed, he has cultivated to the fifth level of the spirit transformation, and once became the strongest person in the outer gate, and even had the opportunity to step into the inner gate. ”

"It's just ......"

Luoyang turned his head to look at the lakeside, the back of the distracted person sitting on the big bluestone, giving people a sense of loneliness and loneliness, although Luo Yang was indeed surprised by the words of the short disciple, but he knew very well that it was not until this sentence "only" that it was the real point.

Sure enough, the short disciple grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and laughed coldly: "Three years ago, this son was arrogant, and he actually dared to disobey Senior Brother Xu Fan's wishes and refuse to become Senior Brother Xu Fan's companion cultivator, and the result was ......."

"As a result, he fought with Senior Brother Xu Fan, his muscles and bones were broken, and his cultivation fell to the third layer of the spirit transformation! The elder appeared to stop him, but it was too late, and he concluded that this son had no hope of cultivating again!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo, do you think this kid is dead? Don't you let go of the opportunity to become Senior Brother Xu Fan's companion cultivator, but you want to enter the inner door by yourself, just with his little ability, you still want to stand side by side with Senior Brother Xu Fan?

The three disciples smiled at each other, each with a deep sneer in each other's gazes.

On the contrary, it was Luoyang, whose expression was neither ridiculed nor cold, his face was calm, but his eyes were lowered, covering the emotions in his eyes.

He opened his mouth lightly and asked lightly, "His surname is Yuan?"

The short disciple was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then grinned and said, "Isn't it? Could it be that Senior Brother Luo has also heard about this waste......?"

However, before the short disciple finished speaking, he saw that Luoyang finally couldn't hold it back, turned around and walked towards the lake.

As the first spiritual vein of the outer gate, Banling Lake has vast waters, clear water, sparkling under the sun, and many koi fish frolicking and swimming in the lake.

The young man in brocade sat alone on the lakeside, sitting on the big bluestone, knowing that there were many mocking eyes behind him, but he turned a blind eye, biting a weed in his mouth, stunned, as if he was looking at the beautiful lake, and as if he was looking farther away.

Since he was greedy and stayed in the depths of the mountains and forests, he was accidentally taken away by the elders of the Spirit Sect, and in a blink of an eye, it has been eight years.

Although the scenery of the cultivation sect is beautiful, it is not as comfortable as the hometown after all, I wonder if those uncles and uncles in the village, the rich father in the family, and the quiet best friend, are they okay?

I still remember that when he first came to the Lingmen, Yuanbao's heart was full of surprises, yes, he was able to become an immortal as written in the books, flying away from the sky and the earth, at ease, and what made him even more happy was that he actually had the best qualifications needed for cultivation, and was expected to be promoted to the inner door.

Once promoted to the inner gate, it means that you have the qualifications to leave the sect, if you can fly back to the village and buy a cage of Uncle Xu's buns, it will be so chic!

It's a pity that too many things have happened in the Spirit Gate, which is joyful, painful, and desperate...... Until today, Yuan Bao has forgotten the ridiculous thought at the beginning, and now all he thinks about is to go home.

Even if it's just for a moment.

At this moment, he was keenly aware that someone had walked up to him and was standing on the other side of the big bluestone.

Yuanbao's expression became cold, he didn't look at it, and said indifferently: "If you are here to sarcastically mock me, then you have succeeded, you can get out." ”

But the man was silent.

Yuan Bao frowned impatiently, and opened his mouth to say something threatening, but when the words came to his mouth, he was disappointed to find that he was no longer qualified to threaten others.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded softly.

"Yuanbao, I found you. ”

The weeds at the corners of the mouth were subconsciously bitten off and swirled and fell.

The ingots were like being struck by lightning.