Huangquan Gate is located in Chuncheng, Yunnan Province. It is more than 2,600 kilometers away from the capital. If you drive there, you will need to drive at least a whole day. Now, time is quite good for Lin Yang.
Important. Not to mention a whole day, an hour or a minute, he is unwilling to waste it.
In this case, he naturally had to choose a shorter time-consuming plane to go to Chuncheng.
We rushed all the way, and when Linyang arrived at the airport, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Although we were a little anxious, we finally caught the last flight from Beijing to Chuncheng that day.
Buy tickets, check tickets, go through security checks...
When Lin Yang arrived at the boarding gate, the plane heading to Chuncheng had already started checking tickets and boarding.
More than three hours later, Linyang set foot on the spring city where all seasons are like spring.
Long before coming to Chuncheng, Lin Yang had already asked the specific location of Huangquan Gate from Lu Wenqi. At this moment, after leaving the airport, he waved his hand to stop a taxi and ordered: "Go to Dianchi Lake."
"Dianchi Lake is very big. Where are you going to Dianchi Lake?" the driver asked, driving towards the direction where Dianchi Lake is.
"As long as you arrive at Dianchi Lake, you can put me down, any position." Lin Yang replied.
The driver was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lin Yang, and asked in confusion: "I said, "Brother, you shouldn't be traveling to Chuncheng, but you didn't book a room, so I thought about going around Dianchi Lake.
Let's see if you can find a Linhu Inn?"
"That's right." Lin Yang smiled and replied. Of course, he could not tell the driver the real reason why he went to Dianchi Lake.
The driver also laughed and said, "Yes, no, no, why do you think so? OK, I happen to know that a hotel near the lake is good, so I will take you over and take a look. If you don't feel satisfied, I
I'll take you to another house."
"Okay." Lin Yang nodded without comment.
As long as you can reach Dianchi Lake, it is equivalent to reaching the territory of Huangquan Gate. As for where Dianchi Lake you go, it doesn't matter.
Like the taxi drivers in other places, this taxi driver is also a very talkative person. Along the way, he kept telling Lin Yang what is fun near Kunming and Dianchi Lake, and where to go in the recent season.
That's great. Occasionally, I would complain about the local government's measures and tell some trivial gossip stories.
The roads were very smooth at night and there was no traffic jam. About half an hour later, the taxi parked outside an inn. As the taxi driver said, the location of this inn was very good, and it was indeed a lakeside hotel.
Inn - As soon as you go out, you can see the beautiful scenery of Dianchi Lake.
"How is this inn? Is this one good? What I introduced is definitely a good place." The taxi driver said boastingly.
"It's indeed a good place." Lin Yang nodded, took out the fare from his wallet and handed it to the taxi driver.
"I'll give you a business card. If you want to use a car, you can call it." After the taxi driver took the money, he handed over a business card to Lin Yang, and then drove away.
After the taxi driver left, Lin Yang not only did not enter the inn behind him, but even didn't even look at it, and walked straight towards the Dianchi Lake in front.
At this moment, it was already dark. At night, there were gusts of frozen wind blowing on the Dianchi Lake, so no one was traveling at night. Lin Yang walked to the edge of the Dianchi Lake in a few steps, and then without hesitation, he took a step
Step on.
If someone is next to you, you will definitely be shocked. Because Lin Yang's behavior is like he intends to commit suicide by committing suicide by slept in the lake. However, the next scene is enough to shock people's eyes.
- Linyang, who stepped into Dianchi Lake, did not fall directly into the cold lake water, but instead stepped on the lake water steadily and walked towards the center of the lake step by step.
The cold wind on Dianchi Lake at night blew on Lin Yang's body, causing his hair and the corners of his clothes to float up. At first glance, it really smells like a god descending to earth.
Lin Yang's current cultivation level has reached the fasting realm. For him, he has no pressure at all.
Dianchi Lake is quite large. Even if Lin Yang got the detailed address of Huangquan Gate from Lu Wenqi, it took nearly an hour to find it.
It was already past two in the morning, and it was the time for a person to be most distressed.
But there was no trace of fatigue on Lin Yang's face.
In front of the lake standing in Linyang, there is a vast fog. In fact, this fog has been shrouded on the lake all year round, making it impossible to see the situation inside. In the past few hundred years, has there been no such thing as this fog.
The few people wanted to break into this fog to check the situation. But they either got lost and turned back, or they just broke in and never came back again...
Everyone believes that the fog shrouded on the lake is a special natural phenomenon. However, Lin Yang knew that this was not a natural phenomenon at all, but a mist.
That's right, this fog is the first protective magic circle of the Huangquan Gate. Its function is to prevent ordinary people from accidentally entering the Huangquan Gate.
In most cases, those who want to break into the fog will be blocked outside. Although some talented people can break through the fog and enter the Yellow Spring Gate, the outcome is better than those who are blocked outside.
People are much more miserable - either become the material for Huangquan Gate's refining medicine, or become the blood food of the evil spirits and evil spirits
"Shi Qian, it depends on you whether we can destroy the Huangquan Gate today." Lin Yang called Shi Qian out, took out a blue and white porcelain vase containing Mengpo soup from Yushan and handed it to him.
Shi Qian nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, lord, I will definitely let everyone in the Huangquan Gate take Mengpo soup without knowing it.
Lin Yang was also quite confident in Shi Qian's ability.
Among the soul envoys under his command, although Shi Qian is not the strongest, his body skills and hiding skills are definitely the highest medicine. Leave it to Shi Qian to do, for Lin Yang,
It is the best choice.
Although the fog can stop ordinary people, it is not a hindrance to Shi Qian. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the fog.
Lin Yang did not rush to follow, but stood outside the fog, quietly waiting for news from Shi Qian.
Time passes rapidly in this process...
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