The sky was full of dust, and between the dim dust and the black demonic energy, countless black shadows were constantly traveling through it, but if Yang Zhen and the Nine Dragon Saint wanted to hide, where could these people be found?

Until he hid in the depths of a mountain, Yang Zhen didn't know how to make a huge cave. The Nine Dragon Saint Lord had not reacted yet, and a confused expression appeared on his face and asked strangely: "Just come in like this?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "If you can solve things with your brain, you will never use fists. This is what a great expert in our village said."

"It seems to make some sense, but who is the expert in your village?" The Saint of Nine Dragon frowned, thought it was right, and asked curiously.

"Our dean, the dean of the orphanage!" Yang Zhen said seriously.

A hint of hesitation appeared on the face of the Nine Dragon Saint Lord, and he opened his mouth and did not say anything.

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Okay, now you just need to wait here."

"Just wait?" The Saint of Nine Dragons asked in surprise: "Didn't you say you want to find the Emperor's Tomb?"

The little cat was also confused and asked hurriedly: "Yes, boy, I finally broke in. If we don't go to find the Emperor's Tomb, what's the point of being a turtle here?"

Yang Zhen glared at the eyes and said, "First of all, we didn't force ourselves into it, so psychology is really a good thing. If you have time, you should just read it casually. Even if you don't use the one-six-digital reading method, you must have a rough understanding."

"What does it mean?" The Nine Dragon Saint Lord has become accustomed to Yang Zhen's way of speaking. He only listens half of it. He doesn't know what psychology is. The Nine Dragon Saint Lord just wants to know what Yang Zhen said was not a forceful person.

The little cat has shiny eyes, and it has different attention from the Nine Dragon Saint Lord.

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord focused on Yang Zhen’s first half of the words, but the little cat kept staring at Yang Zhen’s second half and asked excitedly: “Boy, what is psychology? If you have time to teach me, Damn, it sounds so amazing.”

Yang Zhen glanced at the kid, and was not in a hurry anyway, so he explained, saying, "The more people get together, the more they need a leader. Why is this?"

"Of course it is to better restrain these people!" The little cat hurriedly replied. Even it knew this superficial truth, let alone the Nine Dragon Saint.

This is like a sect, which cannot be without a sect leader for a day, and it will become a mess and is easily exploited by those who are interested.

As for how people with intentions use it, not many people have studied it. After all, only people with bad intentions will study this thing.

Yang Zhen showed a look of clarity on his face, and he blinked at the Nine Dragon Saint Lord and the Bastard Cat, and said, "It is one aspect that can better restrain these people. Once these people have no leader, it is the most terrifying thing to do when encountering emergencies."

The Nine Dragon Saint's eyes lit up and he said, "So they didn't have time to stop us just now?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "I haven't even figured out what we are doing. Who would have thought that we would suddenly explode a mountain, then confuse the public and break in with such a big swagger?"

The little cat took a breath, looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief, and murmured to himself: "Damn, if there are such operations, wouldn't that be bad if there are too many people?"

This is not the case. In short, there are many people and many people, and there are few people and few people.

There has never been a path that cannot be understood in this world, only people who cannot understand it. This is what Yang Zhen understood since childhood.

I thought that if he was the only one, most of the situations needed to think alone so that he would not be able to use bad people and not go hungry.

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord obviously thought of a deeper trace, looked at Yang Zhen with a deep meaning, took a deep breath, and said, "Then what you said just now are waiting for? Is it because you are waiting for those people outside?"

Yang Zhen leaned lazily on the cave, nodded and said, "Yes, this is also a simple application of psychology. The Demon Lord Shuya and Lord Chen Xiaotian ordered so many people to guard here. This place must be extraordinary. As for what is extraordinary, I am afraid only they themselves know it."

"Then why don't we ask someone?" Jianmao looked eager to try it. When talking about the methods of asking for confessions, Jianmao only convinced Yang Zhen and learned a lot from Yang Zhen. Although he had no chance to try it, he was confident.

Seeing the eager expression on the bastard's face, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't ask someone. After Yang Chen disappeared later, they will take us to find him."

The little cat said oh, glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you are a little too idiotic to see others. We just broke in like this. Obviously there is a problem. Will they take us to find the Emperor's Tomb?"

"It may not be the Emperor's Tomb!" Yang Zhen blinked and said, "But they will definitely take us to find it. What if you make a bet?"

"OK!"

Hearing the bet, the little cat was intrigued and stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "What are you betting on?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Just do a little practice. If you win, I will give you whatever you want."

The little cat grinned and came to Yang Zhen, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Boy, I am a little embarrassed to be so kind to me, but don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord beside him smiled bitterly and said, "Boy, I don't think you can win."

Yang Zhen gave the Nine Dragon Saint a blank look and said, "Then wait and see."

Although the little cat's soul power is poor, it can also sense some situations outside the mountain.

Before the dust in the sky had dissipated, the demon cultivators kept searching for it but failed. Until the dust dissipated, they still did not find Yang Zhen and others. The aura on the demon cultivators was a little wrong.

Especially when several powerful demon cultivators gathered together, I wonder what they were muttering.

Feeling this scene, Yang Zhen smiled, while the faces of the little cat and the Jiulong Saint Lord were full of confused expressions.

Just as the Nine Dragon Saint was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly sat upright, and the little cat's face also showed a look of surprise, his ears slid and he took a breath.

The two demon cultivators sneaked away from everyone, bypassed the mountain where Yang Zhen and others were, and touched the west side of the mountain.

The little cat's face was full of confusion and asked with a dazed look: "Do they both want to go there?"

"It's convenient for you to be a ghost. Let's go and work!" Yang Zhen patted the bastard's shoulder, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and chased the two of them first.

Yang Zhen walked along the way, and the surrounding rocks disappeared without a trace, and the Nine Dragon Saint Lord behind him looked surprised.

However, what is even more surprising is how did Yang Zhen know that these people will definitely go to the guardian place to see?

After a long time, the little cat suddenly screamed: "Digging weeds is not good, I'm fooled. Damn, kid, you are not authentic, you even cheated on your own people?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Anyway, I'm idle. Besides, you're so good at hiding in your bastard. Don't think that I'm a saint doesn't know. If you do some martial arts, even if I don't use it, those people in the Sanhua Holy Land will be of great use. Don't be so stingy."

"Grass!"

The little cat glared at him and said, "I want to use the martial arts, but I ended up being stingy. Boy, stop and see if I don't punch you in the head!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me. I have a premonition that we are about to have a big game."
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