The ghost town is located in the southeast area, between the mountains of the mountain area.

And under the long-term rumors of being false, it is called the 'Immortal Mountain City', which ordinary people can't see with the naked eye, and they don't know the specific location.

But after Zhang Feng traveled to the broken temple, he was actually very close to the ghost city.

It was the same night.

Zhang Feng and the monks traveled hundreds of miles in the snow-capped mountains, and they came to this area full of white mountains.

Sweep it away.

The specific appearance is similar to that of an ordinary mountain forest after snow.

It's just that Zhang Feng felt a wave of aura that seemed to be nothing, coming from an area in the mountains, presumably where the ghost city was located.

But if you really look for it, without the specific location and the guidance of the monks, I am afraid that you will have to go around this endless mountain and river, and by the way, you will find the mountains of the two nearby provinces again.

"This is the entrance to the ghost city formation."

The monk stepped on the snow in a pair of old cloth shoes, and as he spoke, he walked step by step towards the mountain, but there was not a single shoe print left in the snow behind him.

Zhang Feng kept up with him like a stroll, and he also stepped on the snow without a trace, showing the excellence of light skills.

And the two of them used magic to rush all the way.

When the monk saw that Zhang Feng's magic was superb, he also nodded secretly, and secretly swallowed a spiritual qi pill in the hurry, to ensure that the spiritual energy was sufficient, so that when the spiritual energy could not keep up, he stepped out of a snow pit with one foot, making this Taoist friend laugh.

And now.

The two came to the mountains, walked for a hundred miles, bypassed the foot of more than a dozen mountains, and passed through two snow-white mountains and forests, Zhang Feng saw a snow-white plain formed in the mountains in front of him.

"The ghost town is right here." The monk pretended to point ahead, and secretly took a pill the moment he turned around, and his breath was full again.

Zhang Feng looked at the plain, and indeed felt that the aura here was sufficient, and it was more than twice as thick as the aura of the cave of the Xuandao Sect.

At the same time, after the monk secretly finished eating the elixir, he used his aura and took a step forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng saw half of his body disappear out of thin air, and half of his body was outside.

"Run the aura, and you can pass the formation.." When the monk said this, as if demonstrated, he took another step forward, and the whole person disappeared.

But in the next moment, he walked out again.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the way to pass through the formation." As he spoke, he walked forward again, but he didn't come out, as if he was waiting for Zhang Feng to go in and meet.

When Zhang Feng saw this wonderful scene, he was also curious and cautious and stretched his palm forward, and found that his palm seemed to pass through a 'light curtain' of flowing water.

Wait until you realize that there is no danger.

After Zhang Feng stepped in a little later, he saw that the gray sky was in front of him again, and the collapsed houses in the surrounding wilderness were a post-war scene of ruins and broken walls, which was completely different from the previous snowy plain.

For a while, Zhang Feng felt that this place was like someone had set up an 'enchantment', and if he stepped into it, it was a cave.

Or is it the real snow outside?

In fact, there is no enchantment here, but it is 'hidden' by the outside tricks?

"This is the small world of ghost towns left by our ancestors." When the monk saw Zhang Feng coming in, he was also introducing the ghost town.

"According to some ancient records, the ancestors united several great monks thousands of years ago to transform the law of heaven and earth, borrowing the natural array, originally wanted to shape a place of cultivation, but did not want to open up a new small world."

The monk spoke, his words could not hide his admiration for his ancestors.

But it was also introduced like this, and Zhang Feng's question was answered by the way, and he told the thousand-year-old ghost town.

Zhang Feng looked at the ghost town with no end in sight, and felt that this was really a place to practice.

But for himself, the current 'foreign aura' is not so important.

Because my daily cultivation is in a state of saturation.

After all, last time, I was rewarded with a lot of spirit stones, as well as ghost fragments, which have allowed me to cultivate without worrying in two months, and I have been maintaining a state of extreme acceleration.

In general, I am not short of 'food' now, only 'organs with larger capacity and faster digestion'.

For example, qualifications and realms.

"This is the cultivation holy place for all the monks in the Central Plains!" As the monk walked, he was still talking, and his words were full of admiration for the ghost town.

It's just that when the words fell, he asked curiously, "The Lord of the West City asked Daoyou to come, probably he also wanted Daoyou to come in to cultivate, right?" It's just that the Lord of the West City didn't tell Daoyou anything, so he asked Daoyou to find it himself.

This test is indeed a bit difficult...

Only these seniors will come up with these strange tests.."

"Hmm." Zhang Feng acquiesced, did not say anything, but followed the monk to continue walking.

Also after passing by the ruins everywhere.

Ahead began to see some monks in twos and threes.

They talked, mostly heading due south.

I didn't go far after them.

Zhang Feng saw a walled city similar to ancient times appear in the distance.

It is also here that the building is no longer as dilapidated as before, but a little more prosperous and tidy.

And there are many monks who set up stalls outside the city, and the stalls are placed from the city gate and extend to more than 300 meters outside the city.

Along the way, they sat on the ground or leaned against the walls of nearby out-of-town houses, selling things they didn't need.

Now in front of them and in front of the stalls, there are also some monks who stop and negotiate the price with them.

Zhang Feng glanced at it, and without waiting for the guiding monk to say anything, he walked to the stall of one of the Qi cultivators.

His stall was mostly filled with books and some old vellum paper.

"How do you sell this?" Zhang Feng pointed to one of the animal skins, which was pressed under a book.

"This treasure map was acquired a hundred years ago." The stall owner, who was about fifty or so faces, was overjoyed when he saw the business, and opened his mouth to say: "This treasure map records a treasure on it, and there are countless secret treasures in it!" It's just that I'm focused on cultivating in a ghost town now, but I don't want to bother too much."

The stall owner said, and shook his head with a sigh, "Especially if I said something that made the two Taoist friends laugh." If I hadn't had some enemies out there, I wouldn't have sold."

"How much." Zhang Feng took his treasure map, "Dayang or Spirit Stone?" ”

"Spirit Stone!" The stall owner saw that this Taoist friend was so neat, but he also said succinctly: "If the Taoist friend is interested in looking for treasures... Two, no! A low-grade spirit stone! This treasure map is yours! ”

"Hmm." Zhang Feng nodded, took out a spirit stone from his pocket, and bought the treasure map.

'Eighty percent is fake..' The monk wanted to ask Zhang Feng what he was buying this piece of paper for, did he really believe the stall owner's nonsense?

But Zhang Feng didn't say anything, and he didn't say much, so he didn't say it well, and both sides were offended.

But after Zhang Feng bought this map, he looked upwards and saw that the map showed a cyan light.

'Item: Item Map'

Type: Unknown

'Quality: 5th Order, Yellow'

See the prompt.

Zhang Feng touched the map with his palm, but he didn't find anything special.

Then it is obviously an 'ordinary animal skin map', but under the rule of identification, it has a 'quality' comparable to that of a magic weapon.

Zhang Feng thought for a few breaths, and only thought of one possibility.

This map is some kind of 'treasure map'.

It seems that the stall owner is right, this is indeed a treasure.

It's just that he may have lost his eyes, or he may not be able to trigger the secret, so he chooses to sell.

But no matter what, since you got it, let's try to wait for the West City Lord to deal with it, and see if you can find the place recorded in the treasure map.