In the eyes of the orthodox church, the location of the Yin Gui Dao is mysterious and hard to find.

However, the Demon Cult seemed to have some secret way of communicating with each other.

In short, Jiang Li'an brought Wei Dongliu to a ferry crossing on the Yellow River.

This place looks like just a small fishing village, but when Wei Dongliu landed on the ground, he found that there were too many fishermen here who seemed to be acting strangely.

To be precise, they were all disguised as Yin Guidao monks.

In the opinion of Wei Dongliu, an experienced, professionally trained, senior spy who has been in this line of work for decades, the acting of these Yin Guidao monks is simply awkward.

If the Orthodox monks cannot recognize them face to face, then the Orthodox Church can organize everyone to practice clairvoyance - after all, there is no interstellar space to fight in this world.

However, on second thought, if an Orthodox monk was flying by here on a sword and saw a ferry below, would he deliberately land to check?

It's impossible. There are so many ferry crossings along the Yellow River from the upper reaches to the lower reaches!

At a tofu stall near the entrance of the village, the two saw Wen Yang wearing working women's clothing, with her linen sleeves rolled up high above her elbows, revealing her fair and smooth arms.

Another male monk dressed as a scholar was standing in front of the tofu stall, fanning himself, and chatted with him attentively:

"Junior Sister Wen, you'd better stop pretending to be the tofu seller. The rouge and powder stall over there is still one person short."

"Brother Jiang." Wen Yang said neither servilely nor arrogantly, but what came out of his voice was a beautiful female voice, "Don't you have your own things to do?"

"I just came back from the front line, didn't I?" The male monk said with a smile, pulling out a magic weapon from his arms, "Here are the spoils of war for you."

"No reward without merit." Wen Yang refused coldly.

"Take it. It's useless if you keep it here." The male monk placed the magic weapon next to the tofu, then walked away leisurely, fanning himself.

Wei Dongliu tilted his head slightly and saw Jiang Li'an looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, trying hard to hold back his laughter.

"How long are you going to stand there and watch?" Wen Yang turned around and said unhappily.

This time the voice was switched to a deep and magnetic male voice.

Wei Dongliu secretly admired him in his heart, thinking it was a pity that this person didn't go to modern Earth to be a voice actor.

"How are you these days, Brother Wen?" Witch Jiang asked with a smile.

"What's good or bad about it?" Wen Yang complained, pushing the tofu stand into the house. "If there's an order from the sect, go to the front line to kill the Orthodox monks. If there's nothing else, just act like a mortal here. You all saw it."

"Friend Wen," Wei Dongliu said, "We have found a relic and would like to invite you to explore it."

Wen Yang was a little surprised, but soon nodded:

"Okay, I'll go inside and change my clothes."

Soon, he changed into the robe of a female cultivator of the Yin Gui Dao.

Wei Dongliu was too lazy to ask him why he wore women's clothes. After all, a mysterious character cannot have too many problems. If he asks a hundred thousand questions, he will no longer be a big shot.

The three of them flew into the air together with their swords, heading westwards towards Longshan Mountain. Wen Yang said:

"We are close to the conflict front with Kunlun. We have to be careful... Is the remains of Fellow Daoist Wei near here? Or is it further away?"

"Under the Longshan Mountain." Wei Dongliu's words were concise and to the point.

Under Longshan Mountain? Wen Yang suddenly remembered an underground relic that Yin Guidao had discovered nearby.

When Wei Dongliu brought the two men to land at a foothill somewhere in Longshan Mountain, Wen Yang was shocked to confirm that it was actually the relic.

"Daoyou Wei." He considered his words for a moment, then spoke, "The ruins here... have actually been thoroughly explored by us in the Yin Gui Dao many years ago, and have been almost completely plundered."

"It was only later, because of the war with Kunlun, that we abandoned this place, and there is basically not much left inside."

"Friend Wen." Wei Dongliu said calmly, "Do you know Feitian Yaksha?"

"Flying Yaksha?" Wen Yang's face changed slightly, obviously knowing what this word meant.

Taking in his expression, Wei Dongliu knew that not only had the Yin Gui Dao cultivators not discovered the White Bone Temple inside, they had also not found the "Absolute Yang Land" where the Flying Yaksha's bones were buried.

"Let's go." He said calmly.

The three of them entered the crevice of Longshan Mountain, passed through the cave, and arrived at the underground palace corridor made of blue bricks and gray powder.

Wen Yang looked around silently. He had explored this underground palace more than ten times, so why didn't he see any flying yakshas?

According to his memory, Wei Dongliu followed the route taken by the Flying Yaksha and arrived at a palace.

This is a small room with a coffin on each side. The lids are opened and placed beside them, and the inside is empty.

"Originally there was a golden corpse on each side." Wen Yang explained, "Later, the elders of the sect lifted the coffin and took the corpse away."

"Yeah." Wei Dongliu nodded and looked at the blue brick wall between the two coffins.

If he remembered correctly, when Feitian Yaksha brought Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian to this place, there was a hole in the wall.

Go through the hole and continue forward for a distance, and you will reach the deep valley where the White Bone Temple is located.

Considering the current timeline, Jian Qingnan and others might still be exploring the route to the Flying Yaksha, while Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian were in the Jinling Cave, Wei Dongliu immediately came up with the answer.

He waved his right hand, and three golden lights flew out from his sleeves and rushed towards the blue brick wall opposite.

This golden silkworm Gu, which is full of poisons, is actually a vicious insect. Its large claws can even gnaw on a flying sword, so a mere brick is no problem for it.

In no time, he had chewed a big hole in the wall, revealing the second layer of brick wall inside.

Although it was still a brick wall, Wen Yang and Jiang Li'an both felt something was wrong.

Because given the area of ​​this room, only one layer of brick wall is needed to support the entire space, and there is no need to build a second layer of brick wall.

The poisonous golden silkworm Gu continued to attack and soon drilled through the second layer of brick wall, revealing the third layer of brick wall.

Now the two of them immediately confirmed that there must be a secret room here!

The reason for building several layers of brick walls is, firstly, to increase concealment from the detection of spiritual sense, and secondly, even if someone knocks here, it will not make a hollow sound at the back.

The poisonous golden silkworm Gu became extremely ferocious and rushed in madly. It quickly penetrated six or seven layers of brick wall and finally revealed a hole inside.

"In here..." Wen Yang probed with his spiritual sense, but still could not see the end after several hundred feet. "What is it?"

"The Temple of Bones." Before Wei Dongliu could say anything, Witch Jiang had already imitated his indifferent tone and spoke in a pretentious manner.

"White Bone Temple!" Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he exploded and shouted out of control.

His tone was unusually sharp, and even a feminine voice came out.

"Keep your voice down!" Wei Dongliu's face immediately darkened.

"Ahem." Wen Yang immediately switched back to the deep male voice and said with a cough, "Daoyou Wei, are you sure that this is really the White Bone Temple?"

"You'll know once you go down and take a look." Wei Dongliu said calmly.