After staying in the inn, Luo Shanling told Ximen Qing to buy food for herself when she was hungry, and not to disturb her for three or two days.

Of course, if Ximen Qing is really idle, you can go to the Puchengdi Teahouse and Restaurant to go shopping, and by the way, ask if anyone has heard of the legend of Tanah Lot.

Ximen Qing sighed, and then looked at Luo Shanling pitifully and said that if Luo Shanling wants to leave, remember to take him with you, and don't leave him and run away when something good happens like Yaochi.

Roseanne let out a sigh and said that she would take him with her when she left, and slammed the door shut.

After closing the door, Luo Shanling habitually set up a psychedelic defense array first, and then took out the yellowed paper that the old grandmother gave her.

Luo Shanling held the yellowed paper in his hand and put it under the night pearl first, changing all the directions, all of which were photographed, but he didn't find anything, and looked at the paper Luo Shanling for a long time, Luo Shanling changed the water and soaked the paper in it for two quarters of an hour, and still couldn't see anything.

After pondering for a moment, Roseanne added some of her own iodine and put it in, but there was still nothing.

In the end, Luo Shanling couldn't do it, so she put the glass bottle with Mencole's tears and the glass bottle with Mencole's fresh blood and the yellowed paper side by side.

I pondered it carefully for a long time, thinking that since it can't be done with Chinese science, then I still have to start in Taoism, mystery, and illusion, not to mention that Menico's ancestors left such a piece of paper, then there must be a solution, otherwise what is the point of leaving such a blank piece of paper for future generations?

As for the inheritance of this thing, most of the practices of ordinary people are solved by the blood of direct blood relatives. Would Mennicol's ancestors be like this?

Luo Shanling picked up the glass bottle that had collected Mencole's blood and looked at it, and finally she put it down again, and then picked up the glass bottle that had collected Mencole's last tears and flipped it back and forth in her hand.

Finally take a long breath. Luo Shanling's fingers turned the frozen tears into wisps of mist that had already wet the yellowed paper, and at first the paper did not change significantly, just when Luo Shanling frowned and doubted her judgment and wanted to add a drop of Mencole's fresh blood to turn into a blood-colored mist.

However, at this time, I saw thin lines like tobacco slowly emerging from the yellowed paper.

As the water vapor was slowly absorbed by the yellowed paper, the lines on the paper became clearer and clearer, and when the mist from Mencole's tears was completely used up, the map of the Sea Dragon Temple finally appeared clearly in front of Luo Shanling's eyes.

See this diagram. Luo Shanling didn't care about studying it carefully, and immediately used rubbing to make a copy of the diagram that appeared on the paper, and Luo Shanling had just finished copying. The picture on the paper was gone, and it became an old, yellowed piece of paper again.

And the paper that was originally very wet was dry and twisted like a dehydrated old lady.

Then I listened to the cracking sound of click, and soon the yellowed crumpled paper was broken into slag, if you don't know what to see, this is purely a pile of yellow powder. How could it be paper.

But Loxanne watched him turn from paper to powder.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Mencole's ancestor was also a powerful man, and I don't know why he didn't pass on his mastery to his descendants.

Of course, no one answered Luo Shanling, and then Luo Shanling cleaned up the yellow ash on the table with one finger of cleaning.

Then Luo Shanling rubbed the map in two more copies, and then put away the first map.

Spreading out a map and reading it carefully to make sure that every detail was engraved in her mind, Luo Shanling collected the map, and then crossed her knees to breathe to replenish the consumed Star Spirit Immortal Yuan, and then meditated and cultivated the Jade Maiden Mixed Yuan Code until dawn.

Early the next morning. Luo Shanling went to see Ximenqing, and then asked Ximenqing to get some pictures of Fanhai and come back.

In ancient times. For example, the official control is a version, another version is in the hands of the merchant dart bureau who walks on the road, and another version is in the hands of the snake bandit road fighter entrenched in their own territory.

So don't look at the map and say just two words, if you really want to find it, you must have a channel.

Of course, in addition to relying on local channels to find out, there is also a way for Lo Shan Ling to conduct a carpet search on the spot and then find out the places that are consistent with the map.

The map of Fanhai was originally among Ximenqing's plans, and it was proposed by Luo Shanling, and Ximenqing was not much surprised, but Luo Shanling also said last night that it was okay for him not to disturb her, and this morning, Luo Shanling knocked on his door and asked him to get the map.

Therefore, after opening the door, Ximenqing looked at Luo Shan Lingdao with a smile, "Do you already have eyebrows there, and now you lack the map of Fanhai for comparison?"

Comparing the map, in fact, it is also a laborious matter, after all, so many years have passed, the sea has become a mulberry field, and the secret realm of sea cliffs that was originally full of water is now full of land, and there are very few places with sea and water.

Now it is not easy to find a temple in such a vast land as Fanhai, and whether they want to find the temple from Mencole's ancestors and from the Qiao Xiu family cannot be completely equated.

In addition to asking Ximenqing to find a map of the territory of Fanhai, he also had to let Ximenqing probe Luo Jin's tone and see if they were looking for the right direction, after all, those two people had such a fight, if Ximenqing could hold Luo Jin's heart, in fact, Luo Shanling didn't mind cooperating with Luo Jin.

Therefore, looking at Ximenqing's expression that I knew, Luo Shanling nodded yes, and then told Ximenqing what he thought in his heart, so that when Ximenqing collected the map of Fanhai, if he could contact Luo Jin, he could exchange information with Luo Jin, and express the meaning of forming an alliance.

Of course, if Luo Jin disdains to form an alliance with them, or can't get in touch, Luo Shanling tells Ximen Qing that there is no need to be reluctant, collect the map first, and she will go to the field to survey the terrain, and when they come back in the evening, the two of them will go back to the inn to compare the map.

Ximenqing nodded and said okay, and then asked Luo Shanling if he could look at the map first. As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to let the horse graze first. If she didn't even let Ximenqing look at a map, Ximenqing would definitely think that she was wary of him and deliberately guarded against him.

So, Luo Shanling flipped his wrist and took the map for Ximenqing to see.

Ximenqing's memory is also amazing, although he only glanced at it, he also remembered the picture on the paper clearly.

In the following days, the two divided their labor, and during the day, each of them used their own skills to get a map. In the evening, the two of them got together and compared the map.

Three days later, after repeated comparison and research, they finally determined the location of the Sea Dragon Temple in a ruined temple Black Dragon Temple, which was 5,000 miles away from Pucheng.

According to the map left by Mencole's ancestors. Below the Tanah Lot Temple is a Black Dragon Pond, the pool is unfathomable, and there are rumors among the local people that people who fell into the Black Dragon Pond have never come out alive, for thousands of years. In other places, there is a drought and a shortage of water. The water in the Black Dragon Pond is always crystal clear.

Of course, people see that the ground is clear to the bottom is the appearance, because I don't know how many people have been killed by the clear water, gradually, the local people have warned their children and grandchildren for generations, even if they die of thirst, they can't go to the Black Dragon Pond to get water.

It was Yi Luo Shanling who felt that the Sea Dragon Temple in the record of the Sea Cliff Secret Realm was very likely to be in the depths of the Black Dragon Pond, and it should not be the fallen Black Dragon Temple above the Black Dragon Pond.

However, for the sake of insurance, Luo Shanling decided to go to the Black Dragon Temple with Ximen Qing first.

With a goal, the two of them will never stop in Pucheng again.

Black Dragon Pond. The Lotus spirit had been there for no more than an hour. Luo Shanling took Ximen Qing into the Black Dragon Temple, entered the Black Dragon Temple, stepped on the dry branches all over the courtyard, and looked at the ruined temples full of spider silk, Luo Shanling thought that if anyone was sent to such a place where there was no fireworks at all, the local immortals would have to do something if they had nothing to do.

Don't let the world see that he has the ability to protect the safety of the people, who is willing to spend money to worship an incompetent immortal.

Of course, Luo Shanling is not an immortal now, because she does not have the ability to summon the earth immortals, she does not have the ability to summon the earth immortals, but she does not represent others.

Because there are immortals who can summon earth immortals.

Next, Luo Shanling gave Ximen Qing a turtle breath pill for him to swallow, and then pinched a magic spell with his fingers, and Luo Shanling and Ximen Qing became two little bees lying in the flowers to collect honey.

Before Ximenqing knew what was going on, he turned into a little bee, flapped his little wings, and hit Luo Shan Lingdao with his little wings, "Sister, why do you want to be like this, so small, so unaccustomed." ”

Luo Shanling glanced at Ximen Qing and said, "Don't talk anymore, you just need to follow me when I go there, if you lose it, you can only live in the state of a bee for a while, and when the illusion I used on you disappears, you can change back." Remember, don't talk again, if he finds out, he won't kill me, but he will definitely kill you to vent his anger. ”

Ximenqing looked through it with his heavenly eyes, and sure enough, he saw a man in white flying towards them.

The next second he shut up and stopped talking.

After a while, he saw Ju Chen falling from the sky in the Black Dragon Temple, Ju Chen looked at the dead branches that had nowhere to put his feet, and cleaned up the dead branches on the ground with a cleaning technique with his fingers, and then heard him frown and say unhappily, "That earth immortal is here to work." ”

Before Ju Chen's words fell, he saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman come out of the soil and said, "Qi Qi Shangxian, it is the old man who is employed here." ”

Ju Chen glanced at the middle-aged woman and said, "This is the former Sea Dragon Temple?"

The middle-aged woman glanced at Ju Chen, lowered her eyebrows and said, "When the villain took over this Black Dragon Temple, it was called the Black Dragon Temple, because the villain didn't know if the Sea Dragon Temple that Shangxian was looking for was this Black Dragon Temple." ”

As soon as the middle-aged woman's voice fell, Ju Chen raised his sleeves and knocked the middle-aged woman out, and the next second he only heard a bang, and the woman directly knocked the already dilapidated Black Dragon Temple into a big hole, and then heard Ju Chen snort coldly, "Ben Xian asks you again, is this the former Sea Dragon Temple?"

The middle-aged woman got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Back to the immortals, the villain really doesn't know ......"

Before the woman's words were finished, Ju Chen's figure grabbed the middle-aged woman's neck in a flash and said, "Don't think that you are an earth immortal, I won't kill you, say." ”

The middle-aged woman was pinched and out of breath, her hands and feet fluttered, and her last breath was stuffed in her heart, and if she couldn't get out, she would be strangled to death directly, she would die, she would really die, and when the consciousness of death was transmitted to her mind, she nodded violently.

Seeing her nod, Ju Chen let go of her neck and said, "Where is the teleportation array of the Sea Dragon Temple?"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the outside of the temple, and then took a big breath and said, "The bottom of the Black Dragon Pond." ”

Ju Chen glanced at the direction of the Black Dragon Pond and said, "Who has gone in?"

The middle-aged woman said, "More than half a month ago, a man and a woman went in successively, and a middle-aged uncle with a long beard went in a few days ago. ”

Ju Chen listened and said, "Has anyone ever come out?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "I didn't see anyone coming out." ”

Ju Chen's eyes flashed when he heard this, and in the next second, with a wave of his long sleeves, a cold light shot into the heart of the middle-aged woman, and then he only heard the woman's scream, and then the woman turned into a pile of quicksand, and as soon as the wind blew, the sand was blown away.

The life of an earth immortal was easily erased.

Killing the land immortal, Ju Chen looked at the two little things lying on the pollen to collect nectar with sharp eyes, and immediately turned into a streamer and flew towards the bottom of the black dragon pool.

Ximenqing looked at Ju Chen with the eyes of heaven as if he was walking on a flat road, and wherever he went, the ground water on both sides automatically separated a road for him, and even the large and small undercurrent whirlpools at the bottom of the pool automatically swirled around when he saw Ju Chen.

When Juchen was far away from the sight that Ximen Qing could see with his heavenly eyes, Ximen Qing dared to take a long breath and said, "This person is really not authentic, people have already told him how to go on the road, and he also killed people." ”

Luo Shan Ling glanced at Ximen Qing and sighed, "If it were you, you would also kill that person, because this earth immortal can tell you, and it can also tell others that one more person enters the teleportation array of the Sea Dragon Temple, which means that one more person will compete with you for benefits." ”

Ximen Qingkou pronounced a Buddha name, and then recited the Sutra of Transcendence for the middle-aged woman, and after reciting the Sutra of Transcendence, he said, "Donor, you go to hell to reduce the number of people who die, and to liberate sentient beings." ”

Luo Shanling couldn't help but glance at Bai Ximenqing when she heard this, "Okay, put away your false heart in front of me and go." ”

Ximen Qingbian flattened his mouth and said, "That person's strength is so strong, I don't dare to go in now, otherwise I won't go sister." ”

Luo Shanling raised her eyebrows and glanced at Ximenqing and said, "If you really don't go, I can go." ”

Ximen Qing smiled, then patted his chest and said, "Sister Xin's eternal life, sister, you are so sure, I thought about it carefully, or follow to take a look, and have a long insight." (To be continued.) )