Only a "poof" sound was heard, but Yang Mingyang did not feel the ice arrow entering his body. He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see that the ice arrow had fallen to the ground, and there was a black bead next to it.

This Xiao family man was also very puzzled, and when he was about to attack again, his face suddenly changed. Sai Fei Fei sword and prepared to turn and flee.

But the man had just flown up when another black bead struck him in the head and passed through his temple. The man didn't even have time to snort and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Mingyang's divine sense found a yellow figure, and in the blink of an eye, this figure appeared in front of Yang Mingyang's eyes.

This is a short and fat monk in a yellow robe, with a very powerful aura on his body, with Yang Mingyang's cultivation, he can't see his cultivation clearly. Obviously, this monk was at least a Jindan monk.

"Amitabha! You are Yang Xiaozi! Monk and my Dharma name is Guangji, and the abbot of Dalin Temple Guangwen is my senior brother!" The short and fat monk smiled like Miro Buddha.

"It's Yang Mingyang below, thank you for saving your life!"

"Count your kid's life, I was catching a four-tailed fox in this forest, and I sensed the breath of my temple elder's order, and when I saw that you were in trouble, I helped you. "This Guangji private does not have the appearance of a high monk, and his words and deeds are very casual.

"In order not to cause trouble to your kid, I opened a killing ring, monk, don't tell the old man Guangwen, otherwise you will ask me to recite the "Mantra of Death" in the temple for a year. ”

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, the kid must be tight-lipped. After Yang Mingyang finished speaking, he asked curiously: "Senior, why are you catching foxes?"

Who knew that as soon as this Guangji master heard Yang Mingyang's words, he immediately jumped up like a fire burning his buttocks.

"Oh no, no, no, I finally found this guy's traces, and I don't know where to run after this delay, I won't tell you, I'm leaving!"

As Guangji spoke, he flew into the air and prepared to move forward. Suddenly remembering something, he threw a black ball to Yang Mingyang.

"Your kid's strength is still too weak, this thing is scary for you!" As soon as the words fell, Guangji's figure had disappeared from Yang Mingyang's sight.

This Guangji came and went quickly, if it weren't for the ball in his hand and the corpse next to him, Yang Mingyang still suspected that this was an illusion.

Now this location is still relatively close to the Xiao family, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Yang Mingyang took the man's storage bag and destroyed the body with another fire.

On a hillside more than 200 miles away from Xiao's house, Yang Mingyang hid in a simple tent surrounded by a spirit scarf to check on the unexpected gain.

The first is the round ball given by Master Guangji, which is a small game that Guangji made when he was bored, and it is said that it can exude the illusion of a Jindan monk's attack, but it has no actual attack ability.

In the storage bag of the Xiao family, in addition to a large number of magic weapon spirit stones, Yang Mingyang was most interested in a crystal-like object and a scroll.

The crystal-like mass was crystal clear, very hard, and cold to hold in your hand. It was the cold ice crystal that Yang Mingyang had been searching for for many years, but had never been able to find, which was a necessary material for refining the Sword Forest magic weapon.

Yang Mingyang put the cold ice crystal into the storage bag, and opened the mysterious scroll, which was actually a map.

There are some small characters the size of mung beans in the corner of the picture, which are different from the words commonly used in the world of cultivating immortals now, and Yang Mingyang doesn't know a single word.

But this map can be placed in a foundation building monk's storage bag, which should not be an ordinary item, so Yang Mingyang also put it away.

After cleaning up, he finally stepped on the flying sword and headed in the direction of Fengyun Gate.

On the second floor of the library pavilion of Fengyunmen, the area is slightly smaller than the area of the first floor, but the collection of books inside is much more precious than the first floor.

Yang Mingyang returned to the door three days ago, and after he came back, he didn't go back to his small courtyard, so he went straight to the library pavilion.

Yang Mingyang's current cultivation has the qualifications to reach the second floor of the Library Pavilion, he has been looking for the Library for three days, and finally found a booklet with relevant introductions on it.

It turns out that this is the text of a small country called the Kingdom of Meng tens of thousands of years ago, which had been destroyed in the war 30,000 years ago.

It took half a day for Yang Mingyang to guess while comparing and guessing, and finally figured out what the words on the map expressed.

It seems that a member of the royal family of the ancient kingdom or a Jindan monk fled in a hurry when the country was destroyed. Because he was busy being discovered by the other party, he established a secret cave to live in seclusion.

Thinking that tens of thousands of years have passed, this Jindan monk should have died long ago, but for some reason, there is now a map of the cave house circulating.

Looking at the location on the map, although many place names are different from the current names, after comparing many modern maps, Yang Mingyang still found out the general location of this cave.

The cave on this map is 30,000 years old, and there may be nothing left. But now that his cultivation has met a bottle well, Yang Mingyang is trying to go out to experience it and see if he can find an opportunity to break through, so he still decided to take a trip.

The Wood Fury Sword is wide and comfortable, and although it is not as fast as the Feather Sword, it is still quite good to leisurely enjoy the scenery while moving forward on it.

The purpose of this experience was to find opportunities, so Yang Mingyang's flying speed was not fast, and he looked at the busy farmers and businessmen below...... I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it is not easy for mortals, and it is not easy to cultivate immortals.

After flying for seven or eight days, I came to a mountain, and according to the map, the cave of the monk Najindan was in this mountain.

However, due to the change in the terrain, the map is not recorded in detail, and the specific location of this cave cannot be found, so Yang Mingyang put away his sword and walked in the mountains and forests.

Walk all the way, check the surroundings with your divine sense all the way to see if there is any trace of the cave.

Along the way, I found a strange phenomenon. Because along the way, he found traces of at least a dozen monks, and all of them were Qi refining period monks.

Most of these Qi Refining Cultivators were disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, and only a small number were in the middle stage of Qi refining. Moreover, Yang Mingyang found that these Qi Refining Cultivators were searching for the same thing as himself.

This situation made Yang Mingyang very puzzled, but he still did not stop the search operation.

After searching for a long time in the forest, he still did not find any trace of this mysterious cave, and in desperation, he had to go deep into the mountains.

After a few more days of walking, Yang Mingyang discovered a strange phenomenon, in the dense forest a few miles ahead, his divine sense could not enter.

It seems that there is a problem with this forest, and the other monks should have also discovered this problem, because when Yang Mingyang checked, several monks had already entered the dense forest.

The situation in this forest is unknown, and there will be any harm inside. After hesitating for a while, Yang Mingyang decided to go in and take a look, now that his strength has increased, his self-confidence has also increased a lot.

After deciding, Yang Mingyang no longer hesitated, came to the side of the forest, and walked in slowly.

Walking into the dense forest, I saw that the light in the forest was very dim, and there was constantly a five-colored mist rising from the ground, in the forest, it could not be dispersed for a long time, so that the sight in the forest was affected, and only three or four meters away could be seen.

There is obviously a formation in this dense forest, and the detection range of the divine sense is also extremely short, because he doesn't know if there is danger in the forest, Yang Mingyang only dares to search carefully inside.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting, followed by a scream, apparently someone had been killed. All the monks in the forest became nervous.