"The wind is clear!!!"

Lin Yang had been fully engaged in his internal strength for more than a hundred years and shouted, and his voice rolled, not only resounding throughout the cliff of Si Ju, but also spreading around the cliff of Si Ju, which shocked the fields.

Even in the surrounding mountains and forests, there are many wild creatures that are alarmed by Lin Yang's voice.

But after a while, Lin Yang did not see Feng Qingyang appear.

"Not here?" Lin Yang was speechless. Feng Qingyang wouldn't have taught Linghu Chong Dugu Nine Swords before, so he ran away?

Feng Qingyang is not here, and Lin Yang has no choice. Huashan is so big, and I don’t know where this old man is hiding? Or maybe he ran out of Huashan to play?

What about the promised death home for thousands of years?

Lin Yang pondered for a moment, walked into the cave on the cliff of Sigua. There were many martial arts left by his predecessors, which basically summarized all the sword techniques and cracking methods of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Some moves have been lost in the Five Mountains Sword Sect today.

Although these sword techniques combined are not as good as the ultimate sword skill of Dugu Nine Swords, they are also very good. Lin Yang also wants to see it to increase his eyesight and knowledge.

When I entered the cave, I saw a big, bare stone underground. I don’t know how many seniors of the Huashan Sect had sat here, so that the big stone was so slippery.

On the left stone wall next to the big stone, there are three big characters "Feng Qingyang" engraved, which are engraved with sharp tools, with vigorous strokes and half an inch deep.

Lin Yang was even more speechless when he saw the three typings of "Feng Qingyang", and he was even more speechless. Where did this ten thousand-year-old dead house go?

Lin Yang picked up the heavy sword in his hand and knocked it on the stone wall around the cave with a "ding-ding-dinking" sound until he hit a place, the sound changed a little. It was obvious that the two or three inches behind the stone wall was empty.

"This kid Linghu Chong is unethical. He learned swordsmanship and blocked the place again!"

Lin Yang murmured, and smashed the heavy sword in his hand with a strong force, with a loud "bang!" sound. A big hole broke into the stone wall and a narrow passage appeared.

With Lin Yang's skills for more than a hundred years now, even in the dark night, he was like daytime. He didn't need to illuminate it and walked directly into the dark passage.

Just a few steps away, he saw a skeleton lying beside the passage. The clothes on the skeleton had rotted into dust, and there were two big axes beside him. Even in the dark passage, Lin Yang saw the cold light on the axe. This was a sharp weapon.

The walls next to them were cut by sharp axes. It was obvious that this passage was cut out with sharp axes. Unfortunately, it was only two or three inches away. This person could completely open the passage and lead to the Siguo Cliff Cave outside.

Of course, Lin Yang knew who the owner of the skeleton was during his lifetime, and he didn't care. He continued to walk into the passage. After walking a few steps, he saw two more skeletons underground. One was sitting against the wall, and the other was curled up in a ball.

Lin Yang continued to walk for more than ten meters, turned to the left along the passage, and a huge stone cave appeared in front of him, enough to accommodate a thousand people. There were seven skeletons in the cave. They sat or lie down, and there were weapons beside him.

A pair of iron cards, a pair of judge pens, an iron rod, a copper rod, one seems to be blocked by thunder, and the other is a three-pointed two-edged sword full of wolf teeth. There is also a weapon that looks like a knife but not a knife, a sword but not a sword, and the shape is very strange.

There are a total of ten skeletons in front and behind, and the ten elders of the Demon Cult.

I saw a large stone protruding several feet above the ground in the right corner, which seemed to be a platform. Sixteen big words were engraved on the stone wall under the big stone: "The Five Mountains Sword Sect is shameless and vulgar, unable to win the battle, and plotting to harm people."

Each four characters are in a row, with a total of four rows, each character is about a foot square, and goes deep into the mountains and rocks, and is carved into it with extremely sharp weapons, reaching several inches of depth.

Sixteen characters are full of edges and corners, and they are very tense.

I saw countless small characters engraved next to the sixteen big characters, including cursed words such as "despicable", "shamed", "incompetent", "cowardly", "cowardly", etc., and the walls were full of cursed words.

"Aren't all the people in the Demon Sect good at using conspiracies? They are so easily trapped here by the Five Mountains Sword Sect, starving to death, and even learning to curse the streets. They are also drunk."

Lin Yang shook his head slightly, looked up, and saw a line of words engraved on top of the stone wall: "Fan Song and Zhao He's sword technique to break Hengshan is here."

Next to this line are countless human figures, each with two human figures in a group, one with a sword and the other with an axe. A rough plan is that there are at least five or six hundred human figures. It is obvious that the human figure of the axe is cracking the sword technique of making the sword.

Beside these human figures, a line of handwriting suddenly appeared: "Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng break the Huashan Sword Technique."

There are also countless human figures next to this line, each with two human figures in a group, one with a sword and the other with a stick. Obviously, the person who uses a stick is cracking the sword technique of using a sword human figure.

Since Hengshan Sword Technique and Huashan Sword Technique, Songshan Sword Technique, Taishan Sword Technique and Hengshan Sword Technique have also been broken by individual patterns one by one.

Lin Yang was soon attracted by the sword technique of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and unconsciously studied the ten elders of the Demon Sect and cracked the sword technique of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

A heavy black iron sword seemed to come alive in his hand, using all the moves one by one, lifting them lightly, as if they were not weightless. After most of the day, he actually practiced all the moves.

"It's a bit simple?" Lin Yang himself was also a little surprised. Could it be that his martial arts talent is amazing, and he can practice these moves once?

"Maybe the internal strength is too profound. I have been working hard for more than a hundred years to base my internal strength. I can be familiar with it when practicing martial arts." Lin Yang thought for a while and felt that this should be the case.

After learning these martial arts moves, Lin Yang walked out of the passage. It was already a little dark at this moment. He had just walked out of the cave of the Siguo Cliff, and his face was stunned.

I saw an old man with white beard and green robe standing at the entrance of the cave. He was thin and tall and straight, with a monstrous temperament.

Lin Yang was stunned: "Feng Qingyang?"

"Do you recognize me? Who are you?" Feng Qingyang was stunned when he saw Lin Yang walking out of the cave. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this person had a strong aura and his internal strength was unfathomable.

But he looks so young, he looks only about twenty years old.

What's even more strange is that this person's clothes are the first time Feng Qingyang has seen him in his life.

"I am the chief disciple of the three generations of Huashan Sect!" Lin Yang smiled and said a very cool name!

Now he is wearing a T-shirt, big shorts, slippers, holding Aipide in his left hand and a heavy sword in his right hand. He is very casual and alternative, but this outfit is not cheap, he buys famous brands, is he rich, and willful!

This outfit is very ordinary in modern times, and it is extremely strange to Feng Qingyang's eyes.

Even Lin Yang's previous clothes were very eye-catching in ancient times. Anyone who saw them for the first time would be impressed and secretly felt strange.

"Three generations of chief disciples of the Huashan Sect?" Feng Qingyang was stunned.

Lin Yang nodded and said, "My master is Yue Lingshan!"

“…” (To be continued)
Chapter completed!