The strongest little magician

Chapter 862 Facts
Looking at the fist so close at hand, Tang Huayuan swallowed in fear, and a bean of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"If you're dishonest again, I can't care if this fist lands on your face." There was a scornful smile on the corner of Zhang Yangguang's mouth.

"How could it be?" Tang Huayuan said with a smile on his face. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he could only change another way.

"Then hurry up and tell the truth!" Zhang Yangguang urged, but he still hadn't moved his fist away.

Tang Huayuan accepted his fate, so he could only honestly tell everything.

It turned out that in this Canglong Mountain Range, the spiritual spring was sealed, and the spiritual spring continued to flow down to Lingxi Village.

Those who get this spiritual spring will greatly improve their cultivation base. Worried that those with malicious intentions will use it, Xuankong chose to stay in Lingxi Village and spend his whole life guarding it.

"I just heard my brother mention it, other things... I don't know." Tang Huayuan said.

After waiting for a while, the fist on his face moved away, and he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

After withdrawing his fist, Zhang Yangguang glanced at the crowd, and immediately saw the man in black robe on the top of the mountain who wanted to run.

"Hey, where are you running off to?" He yelled, and the black-robed man felt a huge deterrent force, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

"I... want to shush!" The man in black wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Hush, sir, lead me the way!" Zhang Yangguang said, even cursing.

The man in the black robe at the top of the mountain dared not disobey, swallowed nervously, and walked down the mountain obediently.

"That's about the same!" Zhang Yangguang nodded in satisfaction.

Under the guidance of the man in black, a group of people went up the river, including Tang Huayuan.

Zhang Yangguang reckoned that staying by his side would be better than letting him hide in the dark and play tricks.

Looking at the road in front of him becoming more and more familiar, Zhang Yangguang seems to have guessed where the Lingquan is...

Under the guidance of the man in black, it seemed that he had come to the end, and the huge stone in front of him blocked the way.

"Are you playing tricks on us?" Su Xin was the first to lose her composure and scolded.

"Oh, my great aunt, even if I have a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to play tricks on you!" the man in black said wanting to cry.

Immediately afterwards, he walked ahead, lifting up the thick layer of vines wrapped around the stone.

After opening it, a group of people got in, and the eyes suddenly opened up, with a feeling of another spring.

"This is……"

Everyone was shocked by this!
In front of the eyes, the grass is rippling, the trees are towering, covered with a thin layer of mist, like white sand floating softly in the air, the sun is falling sparsely, illuminating the crystal clear dewdrops on the grass blades, reflecting the Rays of light.

Going further in, you can hear the crisp sound of the stream, and about 20 meters away is the end. This is the source of Lingxi... Lingquan.

Among the people present, only Zhang Yangguang and Tang Huayuan were cultivators, and there were only two people present who could perceive the full spiritual power here.

Tang Huayuan let out a long and comfortable breath, and opened his arms unconsciously, as if he was in the spring stream.

Zhang Yangguang was out of control, as if in the dark, there was a little more traction, guiding him to keep walking forward.

His mind was blank, as if he had put everything behind him, only the spiritual spring in front of him.

When he came up, he took out the "key" from his pocket, which corresponded to the circle in the center of the stone, and entered it, which fit together perfectly.

(End of this chapter)