Shen Jian left the main city of Nanzheng and searched for the surrounding counties.

The entire Nanzheng has a vast territory and a large population, and trying to find out where Li Qifeng's hometown is is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

After all, the era in which Li Qifeng lived was too far away.

The historical record is very vague, and it is more of a legend.

In particular, this Youtianzun is not a glorious figure in the history of the Yanhuang Cultivation Realm, but one of the few demonic giants, and the existence of taboos is even more difficult for the people to leave traces.

No one in Nanzheng knows that there was once this fellow in history.

Shen Jian took a stupid approach.

Find the peach forest.

In the palm of his hand, a dark golden peach blossom pattern loomed.

Thinking back to the secret realm in the Chiyuan Snow Mountain, there were peach forests, and Shen Jian felt that it might not be for nothing that Youtianzun left such an image.

Perhaps, the peach grove has a special meaning for him.

The furnishings in the former residence of the secret realm are very peaceful, reflecting the preferences of Youtian Venerable Li Qifeng himself, which is very different from the general impression of the netherworld magician.

Maybe that's what happened to him in the past, or the environment in which he grew up as a teenager.

It may be East Penglai, where he learned art as a teenager, or it may be his hometown.

In the absence of clues, Shen Jian followed this line of thought to try his luck.

Of course, the era in which Li Qifeng lived was too far away from the present, and the vicissitudes of life, climate change, or human wars, would make everything different.

Shen Jian didn't force it, and only inquired about looking for the famous Peach Blossom Township around Nanzheng.

It doesn't have to be a place that still exists, as long as it has been in history, it counts.

He searched the historical materials and searched them according to the administrative divisions of ancient times as much as possible.

During his visit to these places, Shen Jian always paid attention to the changes in his left hand.

For the first few days, nothing was found.

But on the fifth day, Shen Jian suddenly felt that as he moved, the dark golden peach blossom pattern in the palm of his left hand seemed to move slightly.

"It's really in Nanzheng!" Shen Jian's heart suddenly let go of most of it.

After knowing that the hometown of the ancestor of the Netherworld Dao was in Nanzheng, Qinzhou, he, Pang Hai, and Granny Tao also came here to look for it with the intention of trying it.

If Youtian Venerable Li Qifeng didn't place the soul bead in his hometown, then Shen Jian and their trip would be in vain, and the right would be regarded as tourism.

Although he still didn't know the exact location, the change in Shen Jian's palm Netherworld Tribulation indicated that he might really guess correctly.

Youtianzun's soul bead is indeed in his hometown of Nanzheng.

This is a huge encouragement for Shen Jian and his party.

What was previously uncertain now has a definite purpose.

As long as it's not aimless, you can invest your time and energy with confidence.

Shen Jian sent a message to Pang Hai through the Palm Spirit Brain, and then continued to work hard to find it.

There is movement in the palm of the Netherworld, which just means that he has reached the vicinity of the place he is looking for, because because of his movement, the distance between them has changed.

But in which direction, whether the movement he had just made was close to there or far away, was uncertain, and Shen Jian needed to try a few more times to roughly figure out the pattern.

While Shen Jian was seriously searching, someone was staring at him from a very distance.

A powerful military exploration and observation magic weapon allows the other party to track Shen Jian from a long distance.

"What is he doing here?" Huangfu Ying's willow eyebrows were upside down, and his face was gloomy.

A young man beside her said: "I don't know, but he came to this inaccessible place, which is just the right time for us to start, the terrain here is very complicated, if we wait any longer, we may lose him if we have equipment." ”

Huangfu Ying said: "There are too many covers, I can't capture the angle." ”

In front of her lay a huge spear, almost the same length as her height.

It's also an anti-fortress sniper spirit gun!

Huangfu Ying is a master of spear skills trained by the military since childhood, especially good at long-distance sniping, and she will also use the anti-fortress sniper spirit gun, but she didn't bring it when she entered Kunlun Mountain last time.

As a result, she was unlucky and met Lin You, who was carrying an anti-fortress sniper spirit gun, but she could only watch Lin You beat Yan Donglei, and was beaten by Lin You so that she couldn't raise her head, and she almost died in Kunlun Mountain.

The gunshot wound from a few months ago has now healed, but as long as Huang Fu Ying thinks about it, he feels that the original injury seems to be beginning to ache again.

There is no way to find Lin You for revenge, and Huangfu Ying's anger is now all focused on Shen Jianjian.

On this mission, she specially applied for an anti-fortress sniper spirit gun to bring with her, just to take revenge.

Although there was an order from above to live her mouth, she could completely return what happened to Yan Donglei to Shen Jian.

"We're going to force him out, and you're ready. The young man in the lead said: "You can control the timing of the shooting, you don't have to hit, you can also threaten to shoot to help us block his movement." ”

Huangfu Ying nodded: "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

The young man turned to the other three team mates and said, "According to Guan Lao's judgment, the pagoda on his body should not have fully recovered, but you need to be careful that he has other powerful magic weapons. ”

The other three all nodded.

The four of them set off together and quickly approached the mountain forest where Shen Jian was.

Shen Jian walked in the mountains and suddenly frowned.

He faintly heard some noise.

The hearing of the martial arts cultivators of the eighth layer realm of the foundation building period was already keen, and Shen Jian also used several spells to assist him, and both the perception range and the intensity of perception became very high.

But the other party didn't seem to be afraid to hear it, but pounced directly on it with a posture of approaching as soon as possible and making a quick decision.

Shen Jian hid his figure while looking at his palm spirit brain.

Then, he found that there seemed to be a strong information blocking interference around him, isolating him from the spirit web.

"With such a good effect, it is really the military. Shen Jian was relieved.

Moreover, his hiding methods as a foundation building monk did not seem to work in front of the other party, who accurately surrounded him from different directions and blocked him in a limited area.

Such an intensity of detection and reconnaissance, as well as communication jamming, is rare for the people to see.

Since it couldn't be hidden, Shen Jian was ready to break through directly.

The black dragon wrapped around his right arm opened his eyes at this time, let out a dragon groan, flew down from his arm, and regained its huge body tens of meters long in midair.

Shen Jian jumped onto the black dragon's back, ready to take off.

But there was a roar in the sky above.

Shen Jian looked up and saw a small shuttle, coming from a distance.

On the shuttle, a heavy thousand thunder gun was hanging, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.

In the mountains and forests on the other side, a huge trap beast also popped out, walking in the mountains was like walking on flat ground, and the weapon on the back of the trap beast was faster, it was a thousand thunder cannons.