"Are you sure?" Jiang Beichen showed a suspicious look.

Zhao Sicong shook his head. "There's no need to lie to you. I can go in with you!"

"OK, you go first!" Jiang Beichen had a sneer on his face.

Zhao Sicong shook his head and took the lead in drilling into the cave.

Jiang Beichen said to Fang Yi, "Fang Yi, don't go in and wait for me outside!"

"Beichen, I'd better go in with you?" Fang Yi was vaguely worried.

Jiang Beichen smiled and said, "don't worry, I'll be fine and obedient! If you go in and encounter any danger, it will distract me!"

Fang Yi had no choice but to nod and promise.

Later, Jiang Beichen also got into the cave.

Wang shengmei also wanted to follow, but she stopped when she saw the dark inside.

After Jiang Beichen entered the cave, he went through a section of darkness, and suddenly a light came in front. A long and narrow channel appeared, and Zhao Sicong led the way in front.

Jiang Beichen found that the surrounding stone walls were inlaid with green glowing stones, which illuminated the space and didn't need any torches.

Jiang Beichen recognized this kind of stone, which is called warm stone. It can not only emit light, but also release temperature. The colder the place is, the higher the temperature will be released.

Among some ancient books, this kind of thing is a treasure comparable to the red pearl agate of tridactyla. I didn't expect there would be so many here.

And it seems to be formed naturally.

He observed it carefully and found that the cave was amazing. There were obvious signs of being cut inside the mountain, and it seemed that it was cut with some sharp weapon!

This is a bit shocking. Is it a Taoist field of ancient Da Neng?

Further on, the front suddenly opens up. This is a large space, like a living room, with several futons and scattered stone piers.

There is also a stone bed in the distance, emitting bursts of cold.

"Cold white jade bed?" There was a slight earthquake in the eyes of Jiang Beichen.

This is a good thing!

If a person who practices Yin Gong gets this jade bed and practices it, he can travel thousands of miles a day.

However, Zhiyin skill is not so easy to practice!

First of all, this person's constitution must be the most Yin body.

The body of Zhiyin is rare in a hundred years. Even Jiang Beichen himself has never seen it.

"Is this where Zang long usually practices?" Jiang Beichen asked coldly.

Zhao Sicong scratched his head. "Yes, master usually practices in isolation here. Eh, where are others?"

Zhao Sicong showed a confused expression.

Jiang Beichen frowned and walked towards the cold white jade bed. He found some letters scattered on it. He hurried over to pick up the letters and looked at them with a slight shock in his eyes.

This is the Zhiyin skill!

"Xuanyin Jiuyin!"

Looking at its content, Jiang Beichen looked shocked.

This nine Yin xuanjing is actually an ancient Dharma, which was created by an evil emperor.

If you want to refine this method, you need to refine the spirit of women!

Women belong to Yin. The power of Yin can be extracted from women's emotional soul to facilitate cultivation.

Seeing here, Jiang Beichen suddenly understood!

It turns out that Zang long, a dog, uses evil spells to collect women's feelings and souls. In fact, he is used to practice martial arts for himself!

This skill is crazy!

"Zang long, damn it!" Jiang Beichen was so angry that he shattered all his letters.

At this time, Zhao Sicong showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, "cluck, cluck!"

His face was calm, and there was a shadow on his face. An unusual and vicious breath emanated from him, and even his body was full of black gas!

"Boy, how dare you come to Bayan mountain to die!" Zhao Sicong gave a somber sneer, and even his voice seemed to be different.

"Huh?"

Jiang Beichen finally noticed something and frowned. "I see. You're the Zang dragon? So you're not a person at all, but a ghost?"

The reason why he said this is because Zhao Sicong at this time has been possessed by a strange force!

The famous master Zang long is not human at all!

Now he finally understood why the disciples in the palace were ordinary people without martial arts.

Because those who practice martial arts are full of Yang and can't be the host!

As long as the old ghost is willing, he can take away the disciple's body at will! Everyone is a Tibetan dragon!

"Ghost? Ha ha! You can say that!" Zang long couldn't help sneering.

"I have learned the nine Yin xuanjing and have practiced it for thousands of years! Just a little short, my Yin God can practice it perfectly! When Yin turns to pure Yang, I will be a real immortal! The whole world will crawl under my feet! Ha ha!"