The words were divided into two ends, and after the seven major factions got the three treasure maps given to them by Ye Fan, they gathered capable people and different people, participated in the study in detail, collected a lot of information, and determined the location of the tomb of Wuhou in Sichuan.

However, Sichuan is a basin with many mountains, and it is extremely difficult to determine the specific range.

It took half a month to obtain detailed satellite map images of Sichuan from various relationships, and after comparison, the scope was finally narrowed down to three mountains.

"The tomb of Wuhou is very important, there is no room for mistakes, once you get the immortal treasure in it, there will be no threat to the Dark Temple, I suggest that the soldiers be divided into three ways, form a treasure hunting alliance, and march together, it just so happens that the ancient martial arts family has a gold-seeking captain, who can be used as a guide, as long as the location is determined, it is a matter of time to get the treasure. The head of the Kongtong faction, a middle-aged man with well-developed limbs and a square face and tiger beard, said.

"As the head of a faction, the core figure, it is inconvenient for us to move, so we can only send the elders of the sect to lead a team and lead a number of elite disciples, but there are too few people, in case of an accident on the way to hunt for treasure, how should we deal with it? Besides, at the same time, the troops are divided into three ways, and the combined manpower will be at least three hundred, and the sect will be empty at that time, in case Pian Xiang will seize this opportunity to attack in a big way, we are afraid that we will face danger!" said the head of the Huashan faction, a middle-aged couple.

"Haven't the two of you been inactive for too long, your courage has become smaller, since the establishment of our Seven Great Factions Alliance, how powerful is it, the Mercy Xiang Society and the Dark Temple have long been cowering in the dark and dare not show their heads, with their strength, how dare they come to our territory to spread wild, and when we get the shocking treasure of the Wuhou Tomb, the Martial Arts Young Heroes will end their oath, and they will uproot the Dark Hall and the Mercy Xiang Society, they are nothing more than things in the bag, what is there to worry about!" The middle-aged woman dressed in minority costumes sneered, she is the saint of the Miaojiang faction, which is equivalent to the head of the house.

"Amitabha, the Mercy Incense Society and the Dark Temple are full of chickens and dogs, and they have only been able to breathe because of our seven major factions for many years. The old abbot of Shaolin Temple said.

At this time, the abbot of the Emei faction, Hongyun Shitai, who was dressed in a red nun's robe, nodded and said: "What Master Qingxin said is extremely true, the Mercy Fragrance Society and the Dark Temple are not to be feared, and the most important thing at the moment is to prevent the treasure of the Wuhou Tomb from being dug up by others. ”

"For more than a month, the orphan of the dragon's dream, Lin Fei's descendant Ye Fan, put his beloved woman in my door, let me help her heal, and at the same time exchange for the last map of the Wuhou tomb, but he has disappeared, it is expected that he may be looking for the tomb of Wuhou, the second son is not small, if he gets it, the dragon's dream may be resurrected, twenty years ago, Lin Fei and Liu Jing asked us to take action, we sit idly by, they will definitely write down this hatred, once they let them rise again, it is equivalent to one more enemy, so, we must get the treasure before the boy surnamed Ye, when the time comes, I will use her woman's injury as a bargaining chipand let him hand over all the treasure maps!"

Hearing this, a white-haired Taoist chief frowned, and said: "Hongyun, we are a decent family after all, it is unethical for you to do this, twenty years ago, Lin Fei and Ye Fan helped us resist a catastrophe, and now, we should have an explanation for his descendants!"

"Yiye Dao Chief, you are not a woman's benevolence, the dream of the dragon is just a community in the world, how to compare with our seven major factions, people who have no faith cannot preside over the justice of martial arts, and suppressing them is also for the sake of our seven major factions, your concept is too outdated, since the three locations have been confirmed, without further ado, we will send twenty elite disciples from each faction, led by a master at the level of elder or above, let's go immediately." ”

"Agreed, the treasure of the Wuhou Tomb should be owned by our seven major factions!" Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, Qingcheng, Miaojiang, and Emei nodded at the same time.

The next day, a powerful treasure hunting team composed of seven major factions set off for Sichuan to find the tomb of Marquis Wu.

On the other hand, in the past two months, the situation in the capital has become more and more turbulent.

The top family, the Bai family and the Jiang family, formed a strong alliance and swept the commercial field in the capital, they took Zhang Zheyuan's Jindi Group to squeeze it with strong means, and acquired stocks in the secondary market, in an attempt to take the Jindi Group for themselves.

Although Jindi Group has the full support of Xijia Fund, it is a drop in the bucket, coupled with the large-scale economic downturn, and declared bankruptcy protection a month later.

In desperation, Liu Jing left the capital with Zhang Zheyuan and retreated to Fujian, which was the last base of Dragon Dream.

Fujian, Longquan, in a small mountain village.

A group of loyal, righteous and courageous men with good appearance gathered together, Zhang Xiaohu and Zhao Tian were also among them.

"Xiao Fan and Xiao Mang went to find the tomb of Wuhou, it has been 56 days, and no news has come back. Ye Zheng said solemnly.

"Call everyone together today, just to discuss this matter, now Brother Zhang's group has gone bankrupt, we have lost all financial assistance, it is impossible to rise again, Master A Yi came with news yesterday, Lin Fei's injury is still not improving, the elixir to treat his injury is exhausted, with our funds to buy such a rare medicinal material, it can only last for a year at most, after a year, everyone can only drink the northwest wind, and the time is also fatal, we have the intention to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky, but Xiaofan is Lin Fei's only son, we can't let him die like this." 。 Liu Jing said.

"Recently, I have been ordering people to find out the news, the people of the seven major factions have formed a team to go to Sichuan to hunt for treasures, but they don't know, the location of the tomb of Wuhou is no longer a secret, just yesterday, I don't know who in the ghost market released the news, saying that the tomb of Wuhou is in Nanzhong, Daliangshan Yi Autonomous Region, and there are detailed coordinates, I am afraid it will not be long, people from all walks of life will rush there, a big war is inevitable!" Zhao Zifeng said.

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed solemn expressions.

Liu Jing pondered for a moment, got up decisively, and decided: "We also set off for Nanzhong, no matter whether Xiaofan and Liu Mang are alive or dead, this time they want to see people alive and corpses when they die, I won't let them bury their bones in another country, in addition, the people of the Dark Temple and the Mercy Fragrance Society have been silent for too long, I feel that they are brewing a big conspiracy, and the news of the tomb of Wuhou is very strange at this juncture, if this is really a conspiracy, then the people of the Seven Great Sects who go to hunt for treasures will definitely encounter accidents, and we can't watch them die in vain." ”

Hearing this, a very strong man took the case, he was the father of the Dragon Dream, Liu Jing's brother, and Zhang Xiaohu's father Zhang Jingxin.

He said: "Death is death, don't care about our feathers, the people of the seven major factions don't have a good cake, we only go to find two nephews, even if the people of the seven major factions are exploded chrysanthemums, it has nothing to do with us!"

Liu Jing sighed and said: "Do you think I want to take care of it? If the vitality of the seven major factions is greatly damaged, the Mercy Xiang Society and the Dark Temple will have a chance to take advantage of it, and then the martial arts will face a catastrophe, although the Seven Sects do not have good cakes, but it is better than being Mercy Xiang and the Dark Temple, the evil sects will dominate the martial arts, the Seven Sects have always regarded themselves very highly, and they will definitely not be too guarded against this matter, and it is inevitable that they will suffer losses, our Dragon Dream has been lonely, and we have no power to return to the sky, what we can do is to help them the Seven Sects for the last time!"

After Liu Jing finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads in silence.

Once they were the kings of the territory of China, the heroes of a generation of legendary societies Dragon Dream.

And now, they can only live in seclusion in this poor country, avoiding the pressure given to them by the so-called famous and decent families and the so-called top families.

There is no greater sorrow in the world than this, never being defeated by the enemy, but being abandoned by the people of the same way.

When night comes, they look at a round of yellow full moon in the sky, and the blood that once boiled will finally be extinguished?

The full moon is reunited, and there are not only those who look at the moon at this time.

Mount Emei, the moon on the Jade Girl Peak is exceptionally round.

Wannuo's slender body sat alone on the stone platform, looking at the dusk full moon in the sky.

"Fool, where are you? Do you know I miss you?"

Wan Nuo's cheeks were haggard, and even if the toxins in her body were suppressed by Master Hongyun and treated with medication, they were not eradicated, she couldn't do strenuous exercise, and even after standing for a long time, she would feel tired.

But compared to the wounds on her body, the wounds in her heart are more serious, and she already knows everything that has happened from the coma to the present.

In order to save her, Ye Fan did not hesitate to hand over the map of the Wuhou Tomb that he had worked so hard to find to the Seven Great Sects.

Wan Nuo knew how important the map was to him, that was the hope of the rise of the Dragon Dream, that was the hope of saving Uncle Lin Fei, would he rather give up these just for himself?

He didn't express anything to himself, but what he did was enough to make Wannuo grateful for the rest of his life...... If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be by his side, even if it is just to be a sister.

At this moment, footsteps came from the steps in the distance, and Wan Yufeng and Ximen Xue appeared at the same time.