As soon as Duanmu Yuanke left, Duanmu Wenzheng appeared in the study on the ground. Originally, there were two more Taoists in his study, one in pure white clothes and hair with a silver whisk, and the other in a pure green outfit with a green whisk.

The two of them have kind faces and elegant demeanors, invisibly revealing a sense of fairy wind and bones. These are the two masters that Duanmu Wenzheng personally invited with countless treasures, Chun and Jingming, two masters of literature and Taoism.

They are proficient in divination and reckoning, and are adept at finding hidden treasures. Originally, he was in seclusion in Xianshan, but he was pulled out by Duanmu Wenzheng in every possible way, plus countless treasures and hundreds of years of not entering the cultivation world, they also agreed to help Duanmu Wenzheng once.

"Two Immortal Chiefs!" Duanmu Wenzheng politely bowed to the two of them and said: "Wenzheng thanks the two of you for your help, the art of Wendao is indeed not inferior to the martial arts, and the deduction of the immortal chief is extremely wonderful." ”

"Don't exalt us!" said Chunhe Daochang: We are also using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but unfortunately we can only deduce a treasure. ”

"The owner of the village doesn't need to be polite!" Jingming Dao Chang said: "The second treasure is hidden behind the formation, and we can't crack this formation for the time being. ”

"Oh!" Duanmu Wenzheng personally served the tea and said with a smile: "With the assistance of the Immortal Chief, Wenzheng will be accomplished, and the first treasure is being excavated." However, in the second place, I also asked the two Immortal Chiefs to cast the spell again, and I can provide some clues. ”

"Difficult!" The two shook their heads at the same time, and Chunhe Dao Chang said: "The second treasure can only feel that it is in the extreme north, and it cannot be penetrated through the mysterious formation, even if you can provide clues, we can't do anything." ”

"Far North?" Duanmu Wenzheng suddenly thought of something when he heard Chun and Dao Chang talking, and after thinking about it, he took out an ancient map from the inner heaven and earth.

"But the Far North?" he said, pointing to the location above, "This area has not shown anything above for countless years, and the formation must be located here." ”

The two Dao Masters were a little shocked when they looked at this map, and after a while, Jingming Dao Masters said in surprise: "This is the Suo Ji Treasure Map?"

Seeing that the tea cup in the hand of this treasure map was tilted, the tea almost overflowed: "How can the Suo Ji treasure map be in your hand? This is the treasure of the Black Hell Demon King?"

Duanmu Wenzheng glanced at the expressions of the two and smiled slightly: "Don't be strange to the two immortal elders, since you recognize the Suo Ji treasure map, you must also know why it is in my hands." ”

"You, you're a descendant of the Black Prison Lord?" both said at the same time.

"This is a family heirloom, and I don't know what the Black Prison Demon King is. Duanmu Wenzheng shook his head: "A picture is just a guide at most, and the two immortal elders are so surprised that it makes me a little uncomfortable." Huh!"

The two Dao Elders Chun and Jingming are hundreds of years old, even if they haven't seen this Suoji Treasure Map, they must have heard of it from some source. The Black Hell Demon King is even a legend of the Demon Dao, who has become a powerful overlord of the Xuan Netherworld by cultivating his own magic skills.

If it weren't for a mysterious sect that came out of nowhere and sealed him, I really don't know what the Xuan Netherworld would become.

Mystical sect?

The two Dao Masters quickly stood up and looked at the extreme north above the Suo Ji Treasure Map, a blank place where they couldn't see anything, but it faintly made them feel that there was a greater hidden meaning in it.

Obviously, he had already felt the characteristics of the treasure that Duanmu Wenzheng had said, but the power of Wen Dao could not penetrate the surrounding void.

The two Dao Masters are already the people with the highest attainments in the Xuan Netherworld, but they are helpless about the second treasure, is it the location of that mysterious sect?

The two of them looked at each other and nodded, both having certain thoughts in their hearts.

"Let's try again!" In Duanmu Wenzheng's study, these two masters of literature and Taoism each performed their own Dao methods, and through the guidance of Suo Ji Baotu, they extended their mana to the extreme north.

The power of the two extremely powerful Dao Dao took their divination beliefs and deduction logic all the way up, through the mountains and mountains to the northernmost void of the Xuan Netherworld.

Then the power of the two Dao Dao was combined into one and turned into a small cyan sword, but under the continuous attack, the strength of the ninth order was still unable to shake this void in the slightest.

Looking at the trajectory of the two of them's thoughts on the Suo Ji treasure map, Duanmu Wenzheng knew that they had found a place, but the repeated powerful attacks had no effect, and he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart.

"Zhuang Master, please wait for a while if we are short of mana!" Chunhe Daoist took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and Jingming Daoist also took out one and ate it.

In a moment, the strength of the whole person soared to another level, and the cyan flying sword also became extremely sharp. After another hard work, a subtle rift appeared in the void of the Far North.

Duanmu Wenzheng was immediately happy when he saw it, it seemed that someone had really used a spell to lay down a formation to hinder the exploration. But who could have such a powerful ability to seal the vast void with spells?

"Whoosh!" As the void cracked a small crack, a breath that could freeze the soul pierced through. The cyan Wen Dao sword shattered when it was touched, and the two Dao Masters also each highlighted a mouthful of blood and suddenly withered.

Duanmu Wenzheng was happy, but the sudden change caught him off guard, and he hurriedly asked after panicking.

"Immortal Chief, why is this?"

The two Dao Masters, Chun and Jing Ming, did not speak, and each trembled and used the power of Wen Dao to fight against the cold energy. It took an hour or so to get better, and they opened their eyes with pale faces.

Before he could speak, another voice came from his ear: "It is a capital crime for bold fanatics to spy on the secrets of our clan, and now I don't mean to punish you and other first-time offenders, if you make another mistake, you will definitely be crushed." ”

The voice was cold and majestic, as if it came from hell and from heaven.

"It's a snowy mountain. Chunhe said, "I can't think of anyone who can do it except for this sect to have such a powerful attack. ”

"The second treasure is there!" Jing Ming also said: "I felt it more strongly in the void crack, fortunately, we retreated quickly and didn't force it to attack again, otherwise I wouldn't dare to imagine." ”

"Forget it!" the two of them got up and said to Duanmu Wenzheng with tiredness and a hint of fear.

"The owner of the village, I'm waiting to leave!" Chunhe said: "We can only help you get here, and we can't enter the Far North and can't see the specific location of the treasure." ”

"Thank you for the generosity of the owner!" Jing Ming nodded slightly: "I believe that a treasure should be able to calm your anger, it's not that I can't help, it's that I really don't dare." ”

“”

Duanmu Wenzheng opened his mouth but found that he didn't speak, and he saw the scene clearly just now. He could understand the shock in the hearts of the two of them, the ninth-order strength was invaded by a breath and was actually injured internally, and it collapsed with one blow, and he didn't dare to test it again.

"What the hell is that?" Duanmu Fumimasa finally spoke at the moment when the two Dao Masters were about to disappear.

"Snowy Sacred Mountain. A faint voice floated over, and Chun and Jingming had disappeared.

"What is the Snowy Sacred Mountain?" Duanmu Wenzheng crushed a talisman seal in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the secret room and opened an ancient book in the Ninefold Treasure Pavilion.

After reading for a long time, he finally showed an incredible expression, and said tremblingly: "Snowy Divine Mountain, Purple Qilin Nine-Leaf Demon Beast Evil Bead No, this is a trap"