At this time, I don't know who shouted in advance, "Rush in! The immortal pit erupted in advance!"

His shout made everyone's original worried emotions instantly come to naught, and they rushed towards the Sealing Demon Cave one after another.

And a few martial artists who were quick to shoot knew that going to the Demon Sealing Cave would not necessarily be able to earn money from other families, so they simply turned around and rushed towards the few flying weapons.

The crowd began to look crowded, because once you entered the Sealed Demon Cave, what you were competing for was physical strength.

By crowding, Zhang Yiyang found Rou Xiangtian, and then put on the cloaks he had prepared before, and ran towards the outside of the Demon Sealing Cave.

Everyone's minds were attracted by the treasure, so they didn't find that there were so many two people who ran out of the sealing cave under the cover of the crowd.

Inside the black tent, the imperial sword was still tirelessly waving the weapon in his hand, he didn't know that the grade of this weapon had reached the quality of the ninth grade, but he listened to the master's instructions, and used the habitual dragon slash as a barrier to break through the martial sect, waving it again and again.

At this time, the curtain of the big tent was opened, and it was an old man and a young man who came in, the old one with white hair, full of majesty, the young one was full of energy, and his face was resolute and handsome.

The corners of Zhang Yiyang's mouth were slightly upturned, he was very satisfied with the hard work of the imperial knife, and said softly: "Little knife, you go back to the academy with Rou Lao first to reunite with your grandfather, I still have some things to do here, the sword technique handed over to you must be practiced hard, and strive to break through the Martial Sect as soon as possible, don't be lazy for me, I will test it when I go back!"

The Imperial Sword nodded respectfully, "Yes, teacher!"

After Rou Xiangtian left with the imperial sword, Zhang Yiyang took Dapeng and walked in the other direction of the basin, the yin wind here was even more unscrupulous, and even the powerhouses of the Eight Rank Xuanzun realm were unwilling to stay here too long.

But there's a good thing about it, and that's quiet, and no one will bother you.

The yin wind gusted, the sky was full of red sand, and the road ahead was not clear in the first place, and the young man opened the spiritual power shield to the maximum to resist the red sand in the sky blown by the yin wind.

"Boss, the world here is really uncomfortable!" Dapeng's humanized voice appeared in the young man's mind.

"Indeed, but the underground world should be stronger!" Zhang Yiyang finished speaking, using his whole body spiritual power, digging a big pit in front of him, and then digging deeper and deeper, the stone slabs and tents prepared earlier were also used by him, and a temporary retreat place was set up in this underground world.

When everything was ready, the young man took out another pill from the Qiankun ring, the pill was round with a halo, the whole body was light blue, full of purity, as if it came from a cloudless sky.

This pill is the soul washing pill that Rou Xiangtian swallowed before, cleansing the soul and calming the mind, if Li Luojun is here, he will definitely be half angry to death, this precious pill actually let him use it to calm his mind, this is really a tyrannical thing.

Because of this kind of soul washing pill, the Li clan has collected a total of five, and Rou Xiangtian swallowed two before, plus this one has lost a total of three, although it is precious, but for Zhang Yiyang, as long as it can be used, it is not so rare.

When the fourth picture of a beautiful woman is slowly unfolded, the whole small space seems to have changed, a simple study, a woman dressed in white gauze, standing in front of a desk made of mahogany shirts, Qianqian's jade fingers are like green onions, holding a palm long ink brush in her hand, is concentrating on painting straight green bamboos.

At this moment, the woman's demeanor seemed to be a gentle and elegant son, especially the pink carved face, her brows were tightened, her eyes were staring, and she looked focused and heroic.

"What a woman with a temperament!" Zhang Yiyang sighed in his heart, and his mind was almost confused.

At this time, Dapeng suddenly came and blocked the other party's vision, which made the young man come back to his senses, and immediately changed the style of painting and devoted his mind.

The complex route carried a special energy to his mind, and then a special image poured into his mind.

Infinite bamboo forest, lush and straight green bamboo, fluttering in the wind, at this time suddenly appeared a woman, the woman held an emerald green bamboo pole, the bamboo pole is six feet and six minutes long, as if it is a martial stick used by a warrior monk.

I saw the woman holding the bamboo pole with both hands, seven points in front, three points in the back, and then stabbed out at will, and then, the shadow of the stick in the sky seemed to transform into countless emerald green bamboo poles, and each stick shadow pierced a bamboo forest.

"Is it sticking, or marksmanship?" Before the young man could see the result, the bamboo forest in front of the woman had already been put down.

Then, the woman threw the bamboo pole in her hand into the air, and the original emerald green bamboo pole was divided into nine, nine into eighty-one, and then doubled again, becoming more and more.

Suddenly, the seal in the woman's hand changed, and it was pointed out again and again, and countless marks were conjured, hitting the earth, only to see the green bamboo in the sky, which was like a barb in an instant, falling from the air like spring rain.

The green bamboos that have sprung up in the ground are like mushrooms after a rain, and the branches and leaves have sprung up in an instant, becoming luxuriant.

"What kind of ability is this?" The shocking martial arts were so powerful that people couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Zhang Yiyang, who finally calmed down, muttered in his mouth: "This is not marksmanship, nor is it stick art, but a wood attribute martial art!"

The wood attribute itself is already a forgotten attribute on the mainland, so there are very few wood attribute martial arts left, and the martial arts obtained from the fourth beauty map today are precisely this rare wood attribute martial arts.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Yiyang's mind kept repeating the imprint of the changes in the woman's hand before, and the green bamboos in the sky were constantly changing the quantity, but the condensed number was really far from that of the woman.

Gradually, time is like dust, except for two slow breaths in the space, everything is calm, even the huge pit dug before is unconsciously filled with red sand, everything seems to have never changed, the sea of sand is still the same, the wind gusts.

And at this time, near the Sealing Demon Cave, one family after another is like a frosted eggplant, dejected, a pseudo-eruption before, really killed a lot of strong people, but in the end can only hold the pain in their hearts.

But the Fu clan didn't think so, when Fu Xuande took back a weapon that erupted from the Demon Sealing Cave, how did he look at it and feel that this weapon looked very familiar.

After showing it to his father for identification, Fu Xuande's father was furious at that time, broke the weapon he had snatched back, and scolded even more: "Conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy, this thief must not be dead, the ghost is not gone, this time our Fu family lost three strong people!"