This statue is carved with a woman, she is wrapped in a plain skirt, with flying ribbons, and her face is exquisitely carved and her charm is quite profound. She smiled quietly, her smile charming, not like a mortal woman, but like a fairy.

In the courtyard of the Sect Master's Mansion, there was such a beautiful statue, and this statue was made of jade, and the value of pure white jade, even the layman Ye Yang saw it in his eyes and knew its preciousness.

What is the identity of the woman who can be carved with such a good material and is also placed in the courtyard of the sect master's mansion, Ye Yang couldn't help but guess. Could it be that it will be Zang Tian's wife? A bold conjecture appeared in Ye Yang's heart, and it should be like this in theory.

Ye Yang thought, just regarded this statue as an important person in Zang Tian, but he didn't know that there was a mechanism hidden in the jade carving, and after it was activated, a path to the outside world would appear.

Ye Yang stayed in front of the jade carving for a long time, this lifelike statue was like a real person, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh: Zang Tian's wife is so beautiful!

Leaving the statue, Ye Yang walked towards the inner hall, which was the hall of the Yizong Sect's Sect Lord's Mansion, in the past, it was difficult for outsiders to enter here, and now, Yizong has existed in name only, Ye Yang can swagger in, and sit down on a seemingly good chair in the inner room, no one will disturb his peace.

There is still water in the teapot on the table, and in the cup of tea on the side, there is also brewed tea. It's just that the tea leaves have been soaked for too long, and the water color has become faintly darker.

I don't know if Zang Tian's guy has a chance to wake up, if he loots his house, when he wakes up, will he be furious, and then find himself through some wonderful method, and then the whole world will hunt him down?

Ye Yang thought wildly, but there was such a guess in his heart, which was quite rational and practical. Even if the ice is lifted and Zang Tian wakes up, there is no chance of survival.

At that time, the entire Black Rock City will be the world of desolate beasts, and the strength of desolate beasts will gradually recover to the point of terror. It can be said that at that time, Black Rock City would be a hell on earth, and Zang Tian, a master of the Xuanzong level, would not be able to survive in the hellish Black Rock City.

What's more, those desolate beasts have already pointed the finger at Yizong, and when Zang Tian awakens, those desolate beasts will also wake up. Perhaps, awakening is not rebirth for Zang Tian, but death.

Ye Yang got up from the chair and looked around, there were no treasures in the hall, only a few antique bottles and cans. Ye Yang poured the vase and took out the jar, but still didn't find anything useful. For these antiques, Ye Yang was not interested at all.

However, Ye Yang didn't say that he wouldn't take it if he wasn't interested, those few gadgets with novel styles and simple shapes, and they were all jade, all of which were all included in the bronze ring by Ye Yang.

The inner room, yes, the inner room. Ye Yang thought that he always felt that there would be good things in the inner room, after all, in the era in which he lived, he often put important things in the bedroom.

However, Ye Yang ignored the shining gem ring in Zang Tian's hand.

Entering the bedroom, a breath of pine and bamboo came to the nostrils, Zang Tian's bedroom was not as messy as imagined, but tidy, and it could be said to be spotless. In the man's room, Ye Yang didn't have much interest in researching, but he just rummaged around in the house for a long time, and he didn't have any income except for a few gold coins.

What's that bulging? Ye Yang looked at Zang Tian's bedside in surprise, subconsciously focused his attention on the bedside, and walked over quickly.

"Huh~"

Ye Yang lifted the futon, and the neat futon was directly lifted away by Ye Yang's powerful force, and the bedroom was suddenly in a mess. With the flying futon, Ye Yang's eyes traced back to the past, and he was suddenly embarrassed, fortunately there was no one here, otherwise it would be discordant if he made such a big move.

"This is" Ye Yang found something good, two slightly yellowed books on the bedside, picked them up casually and put them in his hands.

"Holy! Occult Law! Looking at the old book, Ye Yang was instantly ecstatic, this is a good thing that cultivators dream of, there will be a big difference between a cultivator who has a mystical method and a cultivator who does not have a mystical method, basically after having a mystical method, he can be called a real cultivator.

When I opened the book, several blurred handwriting appeared in front of me: "Wind Breaking Fist!" ”

I said! What level of occultism is this? Ye Yang's face sank instantly, it seems that he has seen it several times, what does this mean, it means that Breaking Wind Fist is a worthless stall at all.

How could such a mystical method be under the pillow of the sect master of the dignified Yi Sect?

Is it really Wind Breaker? Ye Yang flipped through it several times, but he vaguely felt as if he had mastered something, and waved his fist slightly, and the gloomy wind gathered in the palm of Ye Yang's hand.

Wind Breaker? That's how you learned? However, this book is still there, and it has not disappeared. Ye Yang clenched his fists in surprise, feeling the breeze surging between his fists.

Sure enough, it felt different, Ye Yang tried to integrate some Xuan power, but what he didn't expect was that the breeze swirling between his fists gradually increased with the enhancement of Xuan power. It wasn't until Ye Yang did his best to force out all the mysterious power he could unleash that the entire house was completely ravaged by the wind.

"Bang dang dang~"

The inkstone on the desk shook unsteadily, and graphite was scattered all over the table. Ye Yang tried to use his fist to aim at Zang Tian's bed, intending to try the effect of this fist.

"Bang!"

Thinking of it, he immediately made a move, and the next moment, the fist wind surged, and the fist with a strong fist wind attacked the bed violently and strongly. In just a moment, the scene in front of him made Ye Yang's whole person stunned.

After more than ten seconds, Ye Yang slowly took a few steps back, staring at the place that was destroyed by his own punch with wide eyes. Zang Tian's wide bed had been torn apart, and any material on the bed had been blown away by the wind, and on the stone ground, there was a big hole, although the hole was not deep, only about twenty centimeters, but this had already made Ye Yang completely shocked.

Because he knew that the ground was a fine marble slab, and such a hard ground was smashed into such a big hole by his own punch. Not to mention, Ye Yang clearly knew that his fist had never been in contact with the ground at all, that is to say, his fist style was now so powerful?

Such a discovery is really good news that makes Ye Yang excited. He excitedly put the yellow Wind Breaking Fist Xuanfa book into the bronze ring, maybe this kind of Xuanfa is not something that will disappear after learning it once, so it is still useful to stay.

Next, Ye Yang stopped his gaze on the other book in his left hand, which looked even more shabby, the same dull and colorless, the same crumpled and wrinkled. Ye Yang didn't have any expectations, he just regarded it as an ordinary mystical method, thinking that he could have another kind of mystical method to learn, after all, he was completely unprepared for the previous Wind Breaking Fist study.

Slowly opening this old book, Ye Yang glanced at the first page intentionally or unintentionally, two seemingly vague words, but clearly met Ye Yang's eyes, those two words are relatively dense, this book is more shabby than the previous one, and these two words should be more vague, why just a glance, you can see the title of the book.

"Soul Suppression!"

What do these two words mean?

Ye Yang guessed for a while, but he didn't have any clue, this type of book, you can only understand the meaning after reading the content. However, with Ye Yang's level, after reading the content, he may not be able to know the meaning.

"I didn't expect Yizong to have such an ancient book."

Just as Ye Yang was about to flip through this "Soul Town", Xuan Lao's voice suddenly sounded, making Ye Yang suddenly stop reading it. The old thing took the initiative to speak, maybe he would know what the book was about and what it was about.

After a long pause, he didn't hear Xuan Lao speak again, Ye Yang lost his patience, and the old guy had to wait until he asked before he was willing to speak.

Suo surname compromised, now is not the time to save face, Ye Yang coughed lightly, and said lightly: "What is the soul suppression?" ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lao smiled heartily, not feeling proud at all, nor feeling anything else. This old thing is very hidden, in fact, it must be secretly having fun in my heart at this time, but there is no flaw in the language.

"The Soul of the Soul is an ancient book, to be exact, more than a thousand years ago, before I came to this continent, this kind of ancient book was already very scarce. Coupled with so many years of destruction, it is really not easy to be able to preserve it so completely. This Yi Sect is indeed a powerful lineage. ”

"What's strange about preserving it, it's been a long time, wouldn't it be nice to take something and copy it again by hand. You can keep as many copies as you want, and keep them for as long as you want. Ye Yang said disapprerovingly.

"Yo! You kid is getting more and more capable, do you think that the ancient book in your hand is just ordinary paper and ink, and it is so simple to write at will? ”

"What if it weren't?" Ye Yang was a little surprised, and said casually, and then his right hand slightly felt the material of the paper, and the moment he entered his right hand, Ye Yang finally understood the mystery in Xuan Lao's words.

Indeed, the material does not feel like paper, but rather like the fur of a beast, but to the naked eye, it is clearly an ordinary book.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang immediately asked, "It seems to be the case, but I can't see through it." ”

"Haha, you're not as arrogant as I thought! It's normal to not be able to see through, because that's what a master does. Xuan Lao smiled and praised Ye Yang, although Ye Yang didn't want to be praised by Xuan Lao, he still made his own assertions.

After a pause, Xuan Lao said in a solemn tone: "This is a book written by the ancestor of the profound Xuanfa, written with life."