When everyone heard the sound and looked back, there was some dim light, and a human body fell to the ground, with empty eyes, and because the soul had already disappeared, there was no longer any life.

"This is a puppet, how could it be in such a place?" Yun Cang asked in surprise, shouldn't this be Zhijun's home?

Geng Yan, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, leaned over to look at the puppet lying on the ground, and said, "It's true that this is Zhijun's home, but this secret technique was developed by him. ”

"The key this time is naturally the method of refining the soul. ”

Yun Cang followed Geng Yan's possession, and there was a rather hidden pattern on the back of the puppet's neck.

Squinting his eyes and scrutinizing it, it was a complex rune that shone with a dull purple light.

"Well, this puppet is the same as the one outside, but for a longer time, it is estimated that it is the controller of the same era as Zhijun, let's look carefully in this room, there should be a secret room or space or something. Brother Feng nodded and said, and then his eyes circled around the room.

Inside the old house, at a glance, it is all ordinary, there is nothing worth noting, but it is the first time that Yuncang has seen a house from a long time ago.

Takiha's eyes drooped, and a seal bloomed, and it was precisely because of the appearance of the seal that the temperature began to drop, and the light of the formation illuminated the room.

Several people stared at Takiba, wondering if Takiba's formation could see some clues.

A layer of frost gradually spreads, blowing through every corner of the house.

In Takiha's eyes, there was nothing suspicious in the room, except for the puppet just now, there was nothing else.

"Tsk, no. Takiha withdrew the formation, shook his head a little unwillingly and said.

Yun Cang smiled and nodded, signaling that Takiyu didn't need to be too excited.

Just when Yuncang and the others were trying to figure out a way, they ignored Geng Yan and Brother Feng next to them.

"Click. A small voice came from a corner of the wall.

"Hey, I found it. Geng Yan's face was happy.

Everyone followed the sound and looked at it, only to see the original wall before, and they didn't know when it disappeared, and it was replaced by a path full of light.

Geng Yan motioned to Yun Cang and the others, waved his palm and said, "Let's go." ”

After speaking, the leader took the lead and stepped in, Brother Feng followed, and Yun Cang and the others followed quickly.

This path is special, compared to the previous inside of the house, it is not a style at all.

The carvings around the path were densely packed, which reminded Yun Cang of the time when he was in the secret realm of the martial arts, which was a relatively ancient method of description, and it was even more convenient to view.

People in the past used this method to record important events that happened, or what they learned or even understood in their lifetime.

On the wall, a middle-aged man in white was engraved, standing in front of the five figures, and the people present all had serious faces.

Walking down slowly, I saw hundreds of puppets standing beside the middle-aged man in white, fighting with those five figures, even if there were hundreds of puppets, they were not the opponents of those five figures.

Yun Cang took a breath and continued to look at it, Geng Yan and they were even more serious.

In the end, the puppet was killed, and the middle-aged man in white fought against the five figures alone, and fled in defeat!

At this time, Yun Cang seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and with a creak, the whole person was unstable and almost fell.

Looking down, a white skeleton was scattered all over the ground, the carving on the wall also came to an abrupt end, and a wave of origin fluctuations emanated not far in front of him, rushing towards his face.

Everyone was a little surprised, looking at the road ahead, it turned out to be a white bone, the whole path was a wave, the blood had already dried up, leaving only the white bones.

"Could it be that the battle between Zhijun and those five figures has already spread here?" Geng Yan guessed, speeding up his pace.

The origin of thunder in Yun Cang's body is running, and the white star thunder is looming, and if there is any danger ahead, it can react as soon as possible.

I don't know how long I have been gone, but I am always worried and a little tired.

Finally, at the end of the road, a clearing was revealed, and a faint light shone in it under a cave.

When everyone saw this place, their eyes froze, and then they were shocked.

On the ground in the cave, piles of white bones are piled up, which looks a little infiltrating.

The remnants of the original power in this place followed the stirring of the air and scurried everywhere.

Obviously, there was a big battle here, and it was very tragic, just by the remnants of the origin fluctuations.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the figure sitting cross-legged in the pile of bones.

Although he maintained a cross-legged figure, he had already turned into white bones, and several long swords on his body penetrated deep into his body.

"This person should be Zhijun, right? Geng Yan approached Bai Gu curiously.

"Beware of traps. Brother Feng didn't forget to remind him.

Geng Yan waved his hand, people have been dead for so long, and in the case of such a fierce battle, where is there time to lay a trap.

Yun Cang looked at Zhijun Baigu, squinted his eyes, and also followed Geng Yan's footsteps to approach.

He took out the commission from his bosom and investigated it to the county cave, which said that it was nothing more than that, and there were no more conditions.

Yun Cang thought to himself, the identity of this client was still unknown, could it be that he just wanted to know the location of the Zhijun Cave, or wanted something.

Anyway, they have already completed it, as for what the client wants, it has nothing to do with him, and now Yuncang is more concerned about the method of refining the divine soul, as well as the details of the five courtyards.

Geng Yan stepped forward, but he was not polite, a flame burst out from his body, and the flames directly wrapped the white bones of the county.

In the firelight, the white bones that had already become fragile did not last long before turning into flying ashes, and the entire figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Watching the white bones disappear, a trace of purple energy floated out of it and gathered in the cave sky.

Yun Cang and the others saw that the purple energy was gradually concentrating in mid-air, as if it was a mass of gas.

A wave of origin fluctuations came out of it, as if it was the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm, although it was a bit vain, but it did exist.

The gas continued to distort, turning into an illusory middle-aged figure, who was looking down at Yun Cang and the others at this time.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man spoke, and his voice seemed to come from a long distance.

Geng Yan stood in front of the middle-aged man, raised his head and asked, "Are you Zhijun?"

The middle-aged man was not very arrogant, he just nodded, in his own era, there were not a few people who wanted to find themselves.

"Who chased you here?" Geng Yan asked in a serious tone, with the same urgency in his words.

Zhijun clasped his hands on his chest: "You have worked so hard to ask about this matter?"

Geng Yan seemed to know something: "So, is the method of soul refining also here with you?"

"My body has long since disappeared, my soul is even more mutilated, and I can't last long, and of course the method of refining my soul is not on me. Zhijun replied.

"So, where is it now?" Geng Yan was helpless.

"Do you see these people? Are there any murals on the walls outside? They snatched the method of refining the soul, I don't know where they came from. Zhijun shook his head.

In the dim cave sky, the phantom of Zhijun floats, and the breeze blows, as if it will disappear at any time.

"Has anyone ever been here?" asked Geng Yan.

"No, you are the first, who can find my hiding place so easily?" Zhijun said lightly.

"Do you have any impression of those five figures?" Geng Yan seemed to have to ask something from Zhijun's mouth, and still asked unrelentingly.

This incident has happened for a hundred years, and even Zhijun can't remember it clearly, but he remembers some of it secretly: "I remember that when I was fighting with them, my emotions were easily out of control, and my memory was confused, so I couldn't exert my full strength, and after they seriously injured me, they assigned their men to follow me here." ”

When Geng Yan heard such characteristic words, he knew it immediately, and Yun Cang on the side naturally heard some clues.

From various points of view, Zhijun describes the characteristics of the Five Courtyards!

Could it be that it was the Five Courts that attacked the county a hundred years ago? It was also the Five Courts that snatched the method of refining the divine soul?