"You know this, too?"

Seeing that Yang Yi said the word "Chang'an" without hesitation, Sun Simiao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "Little Friend Yang, is there anything you know in the world?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "I only know the general situation, but I don't know the details. Senior, please don't look down on me."

In fact, after Sun Simiao said the name of the Holy Emperor's relics, Yang Yi naturally thought of the treasure of Yang Gong, because the relics of the Holy Emperor were hidden in the treasure of Yang Gong, and the treasure of Yang Gong was in Chang'an.

When Lu Miaozi, a skilled craftsman, built treasures for Yang Su, he also put the Holy Emperor's relics into the treasure cave. For decades, people in the Demon Sect have killed their lives and killed them for the whereabouts of the relics. Xiang Yutian's four disciples even had a quarrel with Zhu Yuyan and others because of this, but they were confused and did not know that the treasure had been put underground by Lu Daozi.

As a person who has read the original work, Yang Yi was naturally impressed by Yang Gong’s treasures and the relics of the Holy Emperor. Therefore, when Sun Simiao asked about the relics of the Holy Emperor, Yang Yi said the place name Chang'an without hesitation.

When Sun Simiao talked about the relics, his expression became dark and sighed: "It's a pity that my friend Lu Miaozi doesn't know where it is now. If he can find him, the relics taken out of the treasure can be said to be easy. If he had no one, it would be a little difficult."

Yang Yi said: "It's a pity that Lu Miaozi is dead, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are the ones who mourned him."

"Dead?"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Sun Simiao's eyes, "How did he die? Where did he die?"

Yang Yi said: "After being injured by Zhu Yuyan, he has been devoted to recuperating his injuries in Pegasus Ranch. His death should be caused by the recurrence of his old injury."

"Diet at Pegasus Ranch?"

Sun Simiao looked very sad, "Why didn't he come to me? So what can I do if I was injured by Zhu Yuyan? What did the people in the Demon Sect count?"

He sighed a few times and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Fellow Daoist Lu rarely asks for help in his life, especially since he had a dewy relationship with Zhu Yuyan. I advised him at that time, but he didn't listen. I guess he would be embarrassed to come to me after being injured."

"Another old friend passed away!"

Sun Simiao sighed: "How cruel the heaven and earth treat people! Why do you still have to experience death? What is the difference between life and death?"

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Master, if I knew the difference between life and death, I would not have been cut by someone with a sword, and I am now half-dead."

Sun Simiao calmed down and said with a smile: "The old Taoist was heartbroken and left with an old friend. His words were not fulfilling, which made the little friend laugh."

He wiped his tears and said to Yang Yi: "My friend, I want to ask you something!"

Seeing that his expression was solemn, Yang Yi's face also became solemn, "Senior, please speak!"

Sun Simiao said: "If you get rid of this great trouble in the future, I hope you can help me get rid of the scum of the demon sect like Zhu Yuyan."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "I will do this even if I don't say it for the first time. The Primitive Demon Sect was not an evil sect, but it was just that time passed and the unfilial future generations caused such a situation where everyone was afraid and disgusted. If I had time, I would definitely make it right and go on the right track."

Sun Simiao nodded and said, "That's good!"

He took out his large medicine box from the room, opened the interlayer, took out several scrolls from it, and said to Yang Yi: "This is the Heavenly Demon Strategy handed over to me by Xiang Yutian. There are ten volumes in total. In addition to the Daoxin Demonic Method, I have understood them in detail."

Sun Simiao looked at Yang Yi, "I found that the mental method you practice is extremely yang, strong and grand. It can be said that all evil is not stained with, and all things are not invaded."

He took out a scroll and handed it to Yang Yi, "The Demonic Sect's Heart Method is exactly the opposite of the practice you practice. Although they also have luck from the meridians, they are in the twelve meridians because the focus is not on the Ren and Du meridians, and thus there is less grand atmosphere and more mysterious."

Yang Yi reached out and ended up with the scroll handed over by Sun Simiao. After reading it, he understood what Sun Simiao meant, "The Taoist priest meant that my true energy is entangled by the sword energy and cannot be used. If I re-cultivate to another breath that is different from the original and walk around the main vein, the sword energy in my body will not be sensed. In this way, it is equivalent to abolishing all my mental methods, breaking them before establishing them, and practicing with the demonic mental methods. After I lead this sword energy out, it will not be too late to return to the right track."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Do you think it works?"

After Yang Yi finished reading the whole scroll, he closed his eyes and slowly played it back in his mind. After fully understanding this mental method, he said to Sun Simiao: "This evil sect mental method is quite interesting."

"Did you see it all?"

Yang Yi said: "I understand."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, then let's take a look at the mind method of the Huajian School."

If someone from the Demon Sect knew that Yang Yi had just read it once and understood the martial arts of the Xieji Sect, he would definitely be speechless and could not believe that even Shi Zhixuan, the leader of the Xieji Sect, would not have such comprehension.

But in Sun Simiao's opinion, Yang Yi's behavior was a normal thing, because when he first read these Demonic Sect classics, he also followed them and understood them completely, so he did not think it was surprising at all.

After reading the first volume, Yang Yi struggled to understand it even though he had difficulty reading the nine volumes. Until he saw the magic method of the Taoist Heart in the tenth volume, Yang Yi's mind was full of drowsy thoughts and could no longer comprehend.

Throwing the scroll aside, Yang Yi stood up and sighed, "It's okay to say other mental methods. Although they are a bit evil, they can be considered as superior martial arts. In order to comprehend the supreme spiritual path, this mental magic magic method actually needs to cultivate the demon seeds first and then plant the demon seeds, and then harvest the people who have been devils. It's okay to just make the steps complicated. In order to stimulate the growth of the demon seeds, they have to continue to fight and let the demon seeds continue to sublimate. In theory, it's impeccable. If it really needs to be implemented, it's a bit difficult."

Sun Simiao deeply agreed, "This great method of the mind-sized demon is too profound and mysterious. The old Taoist has been pondering it for a long time, and although he has gained great results, he dared not practice."

He smiled and said, "Let's not worry about this great magic method of the mind, let's see if you can practice the other scrolls of exercises?"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Then try it one by one!"

Now I took the illusion and demonic mental method of Butian Pavilion to my hands and slowly studied it, and began to activate the first wisp of true energy according to the method of practicing.

A stream of yin and cold energy went up from the Yongquan in the soles of the feet along the meridians. After reaching the belt meridians in the waist, it walked around the belt meridians, and then continued upwards, around the Dantian and walked obliquely across the shoulders, and began to gather towards the Du meridian.

"puff!"

When this wisp of Yin and Cold True Qi passed through the Du meridian, Yang Yi's whole body was shocked, and the Daoyi sword energy lurking in his body suddenly burst out. As the internal organs churned, Yang Yi's mouthful of blood was spurting out.

Sun Simiao was shocked, "What? This magical and demonic mental method cannot be practiced?"

Yang Yi's face was pale, and he was weak and said: "It's what we thought. Although this magical sect's heart method was mysterious and cold, no matter how mysterious it was, it had to go through the main meridian prescription to absorb essence and nourish the whole body. However, as long as it passed through the main meridian, it would cause the sword energy in the body to riot. It does not mean that the true qi has changed its nature, and the sword energy would ignore it."

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "The method the Taoist priest said is not very useful."

Sun Simiao said in a difficult situation: "There is no martial arts in the world that can practice without going through the main meridian..." His voice stopped abruptly and looked at Yang Yi's hand.

At this time, Yang Yi took the scroll of the Daoxin Demonic Technique recorded in his hand, and smiled at Sun Simiao and said, "God will is so will, what can you do? Taoist priest, let's take a look at how you should enter the first step of the way!"
Chapter completed!