After the ancient parchment map was put together, the gap in the middle of the ancient map completely disappeared, and it was wrapped in a pale white spiritual light.

Even if the old dragon no longer explained the mysteries of this map to Zhang Ling at this moment, Zhang Ling had already felt the ancient aura from this ancient map.

The illustrations and interpretations on the two ancient drawings are completely consistent.

Zhang Ling must be completely incomprehensible.

But this diagram, Zhang Ling saw it in a fog.

It was a fortified city built by humans, and there was a towering mountain in it.

At the bottom of the peak, there are several scattered bamboo forests sketched in ink.

The whole emoticons, in Zhang Ling's eyes, is just this area, like the whole emoticons, the key point that he wants to highlight the most.

"Second Master, I feel that these bamboo forests are always a little out of place with this ancient map. ”

Zhang Ling pointed to the bamboo forest where the painting style was too casual and asked.

If it weren't for the deliberate segmentation of each bamboo and the easy-to-distinguish bamboo leaves, it would not be possible to see these black lines as bamboo.

This is simply more than his own brush words, as well as abstraction, Zhang Ling began to be a little curious about this person who paints bamboo.

"You're right, judging from the ink on this bamboo, it should be a modern handiwork. ”

The old dragon stared intently at the scattered bamboo forest for a while, then nodded in reply.

"Then are we going to follow the clues given by this ancient map to find this space now?"

Zhang Ling's heart began to look forward to it again, you must know that real cultivation is not something that can be easily improved at home, after all, success begins at your feet.

"Of course I want to go, before I got this complete map, the old man originally wanted to take you to a mountain range where there are many demon spirits to practice, but now it seems that it may not be needed. ”

The old dragon looked at Zhang Ling, who was excited again, and explained with a smile.

"But Second Master, if we go to this place on the ancient map now, wouldn't it be a special delay in the cultivation time. ”

Zhang Ling thought about it carefully, and indeed felt that it was a waste of time to look for this ruin, and he didn't know if there were any useful things left in this ruin.

"Who told you that we must run all over the continent to find this place!"

When the old dragon saw Zhang Ling, who was acting so innocently, he gave the latter a fierce contempt.

Zhang Ling smiled cheekily, and immediately understood in his heart that this must be another thing that subverted his common sense.

"Look around again, the mountain you are on now, and feel the breath of Gutu again. ”

The old dragon regained his calm countenance, and his old eyes glanced around, prompting.

After hearing the sound, Zhang Ling no longer hung up, began to concentrate the spirit in his mind, walked to the front of the ancient map, stretched out his palm, and carried the spiritual power that could already cover the entire palm, and carefully felt the spiritual power on the ancient map.

The pale white spiritual power that enveloped the ancient map, from the touch of the palm, gave Zhang Ling a very refreshing feeling, as if he was walking in the bamboo forest in the mountain behind his house before, breathing the extremely pure oxygen.

"Wait...... Bamboo Forest!"

Zhang Ling withdrew his palm, turned around with an incredible face, and carefully swept the bamboo forest on the mountainside, as if he had figured out something.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Boy, don't you feel shocked, isn't it cool to have a treasure buried under your house. ”

Lao Long saw Zhang Ling's stunned look, and the old man squinted and smiled very happily.

"Second Master...... How to say this. ”

Zhang Ling's brain couldn't keep up with this sudden turn of events, so he could only hurriedly ask the old dragon who was the existence of the Encyclopedia of the Demon Spirit Continent by default in his heart.

"Obviously, someone has paved the way for your cultivation. ”

The old dragon smiled, put his hands flat on his chest, closed his palms, and pinched out a strange seal, and the blue spiritual power on his fingers was mixed with the power of the faint and invisible soul, and it was frantically injected into the map of the ancient antelope.

The blue spiritual power quickly filled the map of the ancient antelope, and the pale white light that wrapped the map began to slowly dissipate towards the surroundings in an instant.

Originally, the mountain behind Zhangfu, which was bright in the early morning, was torn to pieces by an ancient giant beast that devoured space after the white light of the ancient map swept by.

Zhang Ling hurriedly wanted to stand up with the boulder.

But when the white light of the ancient map diffused past, Zhang Ling watched the boulder behind him gradually become extremely black, like the tip of an iceberg on the sea, and when the sea receded, the boulder filled Zhang Ling's field of vision with only one thousandth of the original ten-thousandth of the height of the body.

In the end, that boulder had already become, a small part of the huge wall in front of Zhang Ling's eyes that could withstand landslides and tsunamis.

At the foot of the majestic city wall, Zhang Ling raised his head and opened his mouth, and was overwhelmed by this huge black wall with a vast sky-swallowing momentum.

Zhang Ling, who had forcibly come back to his senses, hurriedly looked around the replaced space.

This sight frightened Zhang Ling, his heart trembled, and as soon as his legs were weak, he almost held on to the dark wall beside him, kneeling and begging the old dragon who was still gloating in front of him to quickly take him out of this area.

Around the ancient walls, blood-colored human monsters like a tsunami frantically attacked the city walls, as if there was something in the city walls that had a fatal allure for them.

At the foot of some of the cities, many monsters began to climb the high walls by piling up the corpses of their own kind.

Zhang Ling could clearly see that within a hundred zhang, there were several peaks where the corpses were piled up and were already too high.

When a wave of monsters approaching Zhang Ling roared and roared towards the city wall, a small cluster of monsters rushing towards it had already perceived the existence of Zhang Ling, who suddenly teleported in front of the corner.

Among them, there was a small team of monsters, and they immediately locked on Zhang Ling, who was a mortal body.

As if they had discovered a secret treasure, the monsters made a strange "yarn" sound from their mouths, and they swarmed excitedly in the direction of Zhang Ling.

As the monsters got closer and closer to Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling gradually saw their terrifying and hideous faces.

The monsters were all humanoid, their heads, limbs, and bodies were all drilled out of their bodies by withered banyan vines, wrapped and entangled, and scarlet slime was all over their bodies.

All the pictures in front of him, in Zhang Ling's eyes at the moment, are a ingenious purgatory scene, spectacular, terrifying, and people have nowhere to stand.