Prairie Camp.

Qin Hao casually found an empty place on the periphery, put his tent, lowered his head, and got in.

Sitting down, Qin Hao put one hand on his cheek and thought quietly.

"Looking at the situation, I'm afraid that the people here are divided into dozens of forces, and those big tents in the center that basically agree on the style are probably the areas of those big forces, with my current strength, it's better not to participate in it."

"The first goal, complete the side quest, and the second is to find a way to enter the immortal tomb."

"I just saw that most of these people on the periphery are idle people who gather together in twos and threes, and I'm afraid that they all followed the big army here, so I just followed them and followed the big army."

map, Qin Hao also has it. But he couldn't understand the deep meaning at all, in fact, it was normal to think about it, even if it was a person who lived in this world, didn't it take him several years to find this place?

If Qin Hao is an outsider, he can understand it with a few casual glances, then there is a ghost.

Of course, you have to be careful when following a large army. Although there are a large number of idlers like them, and those big forces do not dare to touch them for the time being, God knows if they will deliberately lead them to some dangerous areas.

After all, the treasure land of the Immortal Tomb is something that no one would want to share with others, and the reason why they don't get rid of these tails that they don't rely on now is that they are too many to go, and there may still be the idea of letting them explore the way.

And once the number of people on their side is too bad, or they simply lose their use value, I am afraid that the butcher's knives of those big forces will be swung at them in the next moment.

Thinking about this, Qin Hao suddenly felt that his situation was really bad.

Speaking of which, the main thing is that his strength is insufficient, and if he breaks through the heavens, he can only save his life in the hands of the weakest Vientiane real person, and here, will there be fewer Vientiane real people?

I'm afraid that even the Yuan Shen Dao people exist, as for whether there are immortals who return to the void, it is unknown.

……

The first day was spent peacefully.

Except for going out in the middle and walking around, Qin Hao didn't do anything to cause trouble.

More often than not, he was quietly cultivating in his tent.

After three days, the whole team didn't seem to want to continue to set off, maybe they hadn't found the location of the next pattern marker, or there was some other reason.

In the past few days, Qin Hao has also gotten to know some people who are in the position, and they are familiar with each other, and they are not even friends.

Nowadays, the news of the immortal tomb has long been no secret. In the conversation with these people, Qin Hao also got a lot of information that he didn't know about, such as which pattern has been cracked now, which is not a secret.

There were fifteen strange patterns on that map, and now the men had managed to decipher eight of them, which was where they were now located.

Representing the group here is a horizontal 'Chuan' pattern with some silver dots painted in it.

It is said that there was a rare incident of strange stones falling from the sky here more than 90,000 years ago, when a powerful empire that ruled the area sent people here, only to find that there was a huge lake in the place where there was only a grassland on the map.

Mountains and rivers change, more than 90,000 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the original lake has become the river that runs through the entire grassland, and their current location is the location of the original lake.

And so on, there are many explanations for these strange patterns, and Qin Hao has heard of the first seven patterns. But those who can really decipher them are those old scholars who are accustomed to studying the history of the mainland, and ordinary people will not understand some historical events on the mainland tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Knowing this, Qin Hao completely gave up on deciphering the map.

He has only been in this world for more than a month, not to mention the history of the mainland tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years ago, even if it is some common sense things, he has gradually understood.

It's just that he still wonders a little about this map, since those old scholars can decipher it, why don't they just decipher the last pattern?

Instead, you have to crack it step by step and crack it one by one?

Is it to show their talents?

He asked many people around him about this, but no one gave him a satisfactory answer, after all, these people are just following the team that has really cracked the pattern, and they will not know some of the secrets at all.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Qin Hao was already very familiar with the Purple Mansion monks around him, and he called each other brothers, but he didn't know that he thought they were good brothers who had known each other for many years.

Of course, to put it bluntly, they just nodded their heads to each other, and calling them brothers and sisters was just out of a sense of grouping.

On this day, Qin Hao was standing bored by the river, floating against the river.

On the surface of the river, which was several miles wide, stones jumped and flew out hundreds of meters.

Qin Hao laughed, he was really boring.

Suddenly, instinctively, Qin Hao turned his head and looked at the southern sky, and suddenly the pupils in his eyes shrank.

"Demon Clan!"

On the horizon, a large area of dark clouds covered the top, rolling in.

From afar, Qin Hao could feel a terrifying aura of slaughter coming from inside.

Not daring to hesitate, Qin Hao turned around and ran towards his tent.

The demon clan came from the south, but his tent was to the north, almost at the very end of the line, where it was obviously the safest.

While running, Qin Hao had already seen that hundreds of imposing figures had also appeared on their side, and those people were all cultivators of Vientiane real people without exception, and some of them were demons in the realm of Vientiane Consummation, and their strength was comparable to that of Yuan Shen Dao people.

"Sure enough, the demon clan still killed it." Qin Hao thought excitedly in his heart.

Can he not be excited, the demon clan has been killed, which means that his side quest has a chance to be completed.

Thinking of this, his steps became more and more brisk.

After a while, he had already returned to his tent, and Qin Hao also saw many Purple Mansion monks he had known in the past few days, without exception, the faces of these people were very ugly.

"Brother Qin, you're back!" When someone saw Qin Hao, they just hurriedly said hello, but their eyes were staring at the large group of demon clans that came over there on the dark clouds.

The number of people in this camp is about tens of thousands, and the number of demon clans who came over this time is at least more than 200,000.

Of course, most of these demon clans are small soldiers, and they are just cultivating in the Purple Mansion, so there is nothing to worry about.

What is really disturbing is that the big demons led by the demon clan, without exception, are all Vientiane Great Demons, and there are even several Yuan Shen Great Demons, and the terrifying Yuan Shen coercion makes those of them who have only cultivated to the Purple Mansion realm feel that it has become much more difficult to breathe.