After walking for about half an hour, what finally appeared in front of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen was an extremely beautiful place, like a fairyland on earth. There was a layer of extremely light mist floating in the air, and it turned out to be an extremely clear spiritual lake!
The Linghu Lake is full of lotus flowers.
In the pool, lotus flowers are blooming happily, the lotus leaves are green, and the elegant fragrance overflows from them, permeating the whole world.
The water mist is diffuse, but the line of sight is not blocked at all, because above this side of the sky, there seems to be an extremely soft but bright light falling, intertwined and reflected with the water in the lotus pond, overflowing with an extremely beautiful colorful halo
.
Standing here and taking a gentle sniff from the tip of your nose will make you feel relaxed and happy.
“Really a great place!”
Feng Caichen spoke softly, admiring the spiritual lake and the lotus flowers in it.
But then, as Ye Wuque glanced around, he immediately saw a huge pavilion in the center of Linghu Lake in the distance. The pavilion was exquisite and ancient, standing in the Linghu Lake. There were many people in the pavilion.
Familiar faces are sitting among them.
For example, Bai Youhuang, Zhenlan, Yun Huan, and even Sikong Zhaitian and Yan Qingwu are also there. These are the representatives of the top ten empires.
In addition, there are many figures exuding powerful auras, and not surprisingly, they should be disciples of Split Heaven Dao.
However, in the upper part of the pavilion, five blurry figures with brilliant brilliance were sitting there. A surge of power and nobility overflowed, rising up to the nine heavens and ten earth, suppressing everyone!
"Those five are the five young masters of Split Heaven Dao?"
Feng Caichen also looked over with clear eyes and said, but then he added: "It doesn't look like much."
Ye Wuque smiled faintly, but soon realized that there was no stone bridge or road above Linghu Lake to enter the pavilion, as if he was trying to fly over.
However, in the next moment, a figure emitting a powerful aura descended from the sky and landed in the lotus pond of Ling Lake. It was a tall and handsome-looking man in black.
The man in black was condescending, overlooking Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, and then said coldly: "Are they Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen?"
The tone was very unfriendly. He looked at Ye Wuque's charming and graceful minister with an undisguised coldness and disdain, and there was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Wuque didn't say much about this, he just raised the silver invitation in his hand and flew directly towards the man in black.
But the next moment, the man in black sneered and didn't even look at the silver invitation floating in front of him, and just let the invitation fall into the spiritual lake.
Such a gesture is already disrespectful!
This is obviously to show off to Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, and it is done on purpose!
"Since you are here, please go to the bridge. However, not everyone is qualified to enter this Huxin Pavilion. Since you two have the ability to achieve such a 'brilliant achievement', this Lingqiao must not be able to stop you two.
Got it!"
The man in black sneered and spoke, and then with a move of his right hand, a spiritual bridge suddenly appeared out of thin air above the spiritual lake. One side appeared at the feet of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, and the other side extended directly into the pavilion in the center of the lake.
In an instant, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen felt all the glances coming from the pavilion in the center of the lake. Two of them had a hint of worry, it was Sikong Zhaitian and Ji Yanran. Other than that, they all looked like they were watching the show.
The cold gaze!
The man in black stood with one foot on a lotus, looked at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen again, a malicious smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "If you step over the Lingqiao, you should log into the Huxin Pavilion to attend the party
.If you can't step on it, then please go back to where you came from..."
The voice of these words was extremely loud, spreading tens of thousands of feet, and directly reached the ears of countless disciples of the Splitting Heaven Dao who came to watch the excitement.
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen stood side by side by the Lingqiao. Their faces were calm from beginning to end, without any change.
Finally, Feng Caichen glanced at the man in black and immediately said to Ye Wuque: "Who is this chirping guy?"
"Who knows? You don't know where he came from. He's dressed all in black. He's really frustrated. He's talking a lot of nonsense here. He's probably just showing off and thinks he's handsome."
Ye Wuque responded to Feng Caichen with a smile, then looked at the man in black and said: "Hey, who are you? Also, if there is a good road, you don't stand on it, but you stand on a lotus, because you are afraid that others will not know you.
Can you fly? Are you trying to show off? Sorry, I didn't see it, but if you are really showing off, why do you look so stupid?"
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen sang in harmony, and what he said immediately made countless disciples of the Splitting Heaven Dao around him laugh out loud, but they immediately held it back because they all saw the man in black looking at him with a murderous look!
The man in black's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this moment. He was one of the three elites under Young Master Qinlong. He had a respected position and was ordered to give Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen a show of strength. But when did he get ridiculed like this?
Pass?
At that moment, the eyes he looked at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen became evil, and he opened his mouth and said: "You two, give me..."
But before the man in black finished speaking, Feng Caichen interrupted directly: "Noisy! Let's go and play!"
At the same time, Feng Caichen waved his sleeve, and in an instant, the face of the man in black suddenly changed, and the whole man was blown away as if he had been hit by a violent storm!
However, the man in black tried his best to control his figure, but it was all in vain. In the end, he fell directly into the Spirit Lake with a normal sound and became a drowned rat in an extremely embarrassed state!
"It's quiet now..."
Ye Wuque laughed, and then without any hesitation, he stepped directly onto the Lingqiao!
boom!
In an instant, the entire Lingqiao suddenly changed!
It was as if the world had changed in an instant. What appeared in front of Ye Wuque was no longer the Spirit Lake and the pavilion in the center of the lake, but an inexplicable place. It was desolate and dead, as if it had been trapped in eternity!
"Illusion?"
Ye Wuque looked at the surrounding environment with interest, and immediately knew that this spiritual bridge was not simple, and it actually pulled him into the illusion.
Then Ye Wuque saw it again, and it turned into a soft pavilion with exquisite and beautiful decoration, and he was lying on a bed!
The fragrance belonging to women hit his nostrils, and the daughter's voice rang in his ears, and he saw countless beauties of heavenly beauty rushing toward him, countless red lips gently brushing Ye Wuque's face, and thousands of lotus-rooted arms as soft as boneless,