Su Yang was not interested in that book at all, and directly bypassed the battlefield, and galloped towards Yangzhong from the side.

Because when he was high in the air, he had already seen Brune rushing that way.

Along the way, Su Yang saw several battles, some were more than ten or twenty people, and some were two people fighting, as long as he encountered, he would take a detour.

Finally, more than twenty minutes later, he came to the edge of the white square, and stopped behind a building, his breath hidden.

"Not even ...... here"

On the square, Brune had already circled the square several times within a radius of nearly a kilometer, but no matter how he perceived it, he had not discovered the cultivation method of the "Different Plane Yin and Yang Technique".

As for the other side of the dry river, that is, on the side of the Yin Sect, he did not receive any information, that is, he did not find the existence of the magic recipe over there.

"Damn, where the hell will it be, it can't be that it has been destroyed!"

With a secret curse, Brune left quickly, and at the same time, the combat power was condensed, and the voice rolled out: "Whoever discovers the Yin-Yang Secret of the Different Face, send it to me as soon as possible, otherwise, die!" ”

The voice echoed, and everyone was a spirit, awe-inspiring at his majesty.

"I thought he had some clues, but it turned out to be a headless fly."

Su Yang shook his head and smiled, no longer going to follow Brune, but looking for a new direction and looking for it himself.

It's just that after half a day, the entire Yin-Yang Immortal Sect has almost been turned upside down by hundreds of people, and a lot of treasures have been turned out, and most of the people have died, but only the cultivation method of "Different Faces Yin and Yang Jue" cannot be found.

On the Yin Sect's side, the veiled woman sat cross-legged under a rotten tree, her brows furrowed.

"Where the hell will it be, this is the supreme supernatural power of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, even if the sect is destroyed, they will definitely imprint the magic recipe, hoping that one day it will be passed on......"

Her eyes flickered, but she had searched everywhere she could think of, but she had found nothing.

"Brune has already looked for it on the Yang Sect's side, and he has asked everyone to follow him, and it is estimated that there will be nothing missing, is it possible, it is not preserved in the form of a physical object at all?"

The woman muttered to herself and slowly got up and moved again.

As for Su Yang, he didn't know how to find it, so he simply joined the competition for all kinds of treasures, after all, there are many dead people now, and there is chaos everywhere, and if there is one more person, no one will notice.

And realizing that he is a descendant, he is sure to shut him up forever.

Thundered!

Just after Su Yang killed a woman and snatched a small sword from her hand, a loud noise came from the Yin Sect's side.

When he looked up, he saw a fire rising into the sky, and he didn't know who caused it.

Hisss ......

It was also when the firelight appeared, a slight abnormal sound suddenly appeared in the misty sky, and immediately after, a miasma flew down from the sky, submerging the entire Yin Yang Immortal Sect in an instant.

"Ah, what's going on, how did the miasma in the swamp enter the Yin Yang Immortal Sect?"

"Someone must have touched some mechanism, this miasma is too strong, ah......"

Shocked, Su Yang also frowned, and hurriedly transformed Wang Jia out.

Hisss hiss!

What shocked Su Yang was that the intensity of this miasma was so strong that even Wang Jia was corroded a little bit, and it felt like it would be pierced in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Ma Dan, it seems that the miasma of the entire swamp has poured into the Yin Yang Immortal Sect!"

Su Yang scolded secretly, he had known that such a change would occur, so he would not take this trip to the troubled waters.

"Ah, the Yang Gate has been closed, and we can't get out......"

A few seconds later, a panicked voice was heard, and then the voice turned into a scream, presumably unable to resist the miasma, and dead.

“……”

This change made Su Yang's face full of black lines, although his Wang Jia's defense ability was extremely strong, but the exit was closed, and he could only wait for death.

In a hurry, he wanted to flash people from the Yin Sect immediately, but unfortunately he hadn't crossed the river yet, and there were screams everywhere, needless to say, the gate on the Yin Sect side was also closed.

"Ahh

A middle-aged man rushed in front of Su Yang, and this person's thoughts were the same as Su Yang's, wanting to leave from the Yin Sect.

It's just that in his rush, Wang Jia was corroded rapidly, and when he rushed to the riverbank, the whole person fell, and before he hit the ground, it had become a pool of blood.

This scene made Su Yang's scalp numb, and he had forgotten about "Different Faces Yin and Yang Jue", and all he was thinking about was how to escape.

"Look, what's that?"

In Su Yang's panic, someone exclaimed, he looked up, only to see that in the high sky, the miasma was gathering more and more, and it actually formed a black mist-like existence.

And in the miasma black mist, the whole picture of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect was reflected little by little.

Fortunately, after the formation of the miasma and fog in the high altitude, the pressure below suddenly decreased, and the people who came over were all cross-legged, and the elixir spirit stone was taken out, and they recovered frantically.

The same is true for Su Yang, this moment of respite must be seized.

Brush, brush, brush......

High in the sky, the miasma fog was even thicker, and when the shadow of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect was already as clear as the essence in the miasma, all over the earth below, there were suddenly stars appearing.

As soon as countless firefly-like points of light came out, they immediately flew towards the sky, and in the center of the shadow of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, they slowly condensed, becoming an oracle bone scroll of ancient vicissitudes.

"A scroll?"

"Needless to say, this scroll is the Yin-Yang Recipe of the Different Faces."

"It turns out that the way the Yin Yang Immortal Sect preserves this recipe is actually to keep it in the minds of every dead disciple, although these disciples have been dead for thousands of years, but under the corrosion of the miasma, it has caused sporadic memories to reappear."

"And the fragments of each disciple's mutilated memories were combined, and in the end, a complete cultivation method was formed."

When the scroll appeared, there was an uproar in all directions, and many of them saw that those stars and points of light flew out from the center of those bones in the sect, and finally converged together.

"I see, I see, the Yin Yang Immortal Sect's method of preserving the supreme supernatural power of the sect is really mysterious!"

Brune was excited, looking at the oracle bone scroll in the air, his eyes filled with greed.

Brush!

He originally wanted to wait for the miasma to dissipate before going to get the scroll, but what he didn't expect was that a figure suddenly flew out from the Yin Sect's side, and in less than three seconds, it rushed into the miasma mist, moving towards the scroll little by little.

This person is the veiled woman.

"Huh? How dare anyone fight with Lao Tzu? ”

Brune was furious, and when he raised his hand, he formed a lightning rope and threw it at the woman mercilessly.

Seeing the attack coming, the woman didn't dodge or dodge, just glanced at it casually, and went to do her own thing.

Sneer......

The next moment, the lightning rope was directly engulfed by the miasma mist, causing the Quartet to exclaim.

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Four chapters have been updated.

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