After Feng Bang selected one, all the other paintings disappeared, leaving only this one.

[Master, I patronized the authenticity just now, and I haven't been able to take a good look at what is painted on this painting, let's take a look. 】

Feng Wan and several cubs at the same time set their eyes on the painting in front of them.

Feng Wan didn't know how to draw, but he could also see from the lines and layout that the painter had a strong talent for painting.

This painting is not a picture of flowers, birds, insects and fish, but a topographic map of the entire Nine Wilderness.

It may be a painting made tens of thousands of years ago, and what is drawn on this topographic map is somewhat different from the current terrain of the Nine Desolations, but most of them can be matched.

However, although this painting is good and the painting is good, it does not help Feng Bang much.

This painting is different from that Bagua diagram, you can realize the Tao from it, this painting is not from the hand of painting cultivation, and it does not help cultivation in any way.

Feng Wan looked at it carefully for a while, and she intuitively felt that this painting was definitely not simple.

The ancestor of the Feng family will not leave a useless painting for future generations, it should be that she has ignored something.

Feng Wan waved his hand to return the painting to its previous position on the wall. Then he flew up and hung in front of the painting.

A few cubs didn't speak, just looked at the painting in front of them intently, what is the mystery here?

Feng Wan stretched out his hand to feel the lines on the drawing, from beginning to end, it seemed to be gentle, but it implied spiritual power.

When the last line was finished, the whole painting burned in front of Feng Wan's eyes.

A few cubs were a little shocked, if this burned, there would be nothing.

Fat Nightmare plans to save it, but is stopped by Feng Wan, and there will be new discoveries when there is a change.

After the one was burned, the wall that had just been attached to it suddenly emitted a golden light.

After the golden light, there was an additional painting shining with golden light on the wall, and the painting was a topographic map of the Nine Desolations, as if the painting that had just been burned was rubbed on the wall.

[Master, is this what you printed on the wall with spiritual power? 】

A few cubs thought back to their master's actions just now, and they had this guess.

[I've only done half of it, and now the golden light on this painting is not the same as mine.] 】

Feng Wan used spiritual power to expand the painting just now, and he just moved with his heart, and it seems that he is doing the right thing now.

[The master is so good, hey, look, it's a dragon vein. 】

Feng Wan looked in the direction of the fat nightmare's finger, and saw that a golden dragon running through the north and south appeared on the topographic map of the entire Nine Desolations.

This golden dragon is the largest spiritual vein in the Nine Desolations, that is, the spiritual stone mine.

In addition to this largest spirit stone mine, there are also thousands of spirit stone mines scattered sporadically.

These small spirit stone mines are controlled by various sects or families, and the Chi family and the thousand families occupy the most spirit stone mines.

However, their spirit stone mines were completely incomparable to this spirit stone mine hidden deep underground.

Feng Wan's cubs immediately became star-eyed, oh my God, they really had no eyes just now.

This is an ordinary painting, a treasure map.

[Master, I'll paint now, and make sure to remember the location of this spiritual vein in the slightest.] 】

Fat Nightmare took out his drawing book and drew it.

Huohuang and Baizhi were not idle, and they both began to plan the location of the spirit stone mine.

Feng Wan smiled helplessly and dotingly, her cubs were really positive.

This painting should have been painted tens of thousands of years ago, and the position of this dragon vein may have changed long ago.

Even if it hasn't changed, it's not so easy to take away.

Moreover, this dragon vein is related to the life and death of the Nine Desolations, and it cannot be easily moved unless it is forced to do so.

Otherwise, the entire Nine Desolations may be buried.

Feng Bang continued to observe the painting, except for the golden dragon, which showed the shape of a circle of light on each barren.

[Master, this shape seems to be a psychic disk, let me look at their position, well, it's similar to the location of the Lingyi and their places. 】

Huohuang was excited, if this discovery was correct, then the remaining two psychic disks would be easy to find.

A few cubs hurriedly went to the location of the Northeast Wilderness and the Southeast Wilderness, because now only the psychic disks on these two wastelands have not been found.

Feng Bang returned to Tianyuan Sect after the death tribulation last time he went to the Northeast Wilderness, so he didn't find the psychic disk on the Northeast Wilderness.

However, the aperture position of the Northeast Wilderness does not seem to be available on the current Nine Wilderness.

The Fire Phoenix took out the topographic map of the Nine Desolations that they had drawn a long time ago.

Compared with the two, almost all other faminees can be matched, and the northeast famine is much worse.

A few cubs are not entangled, the Northeast Wilderness is not right, then there is the Southeast Wilderness.

Although the location of the southeast wilderness is a little different, it is still easy to find.

A few cubs have determined their location, and they are waiting to find another opportunity to look for them when they go out.

These two discoveries are really surprising, the ancestors of the Feng family really kept a big treasure for Feng.

A few cubs looked at it carefully several times, for fear that there would be omissions and miss the opportunity to make a fortune.

When they finally made sure that they didn't find it again, they rubbed their sore eyes and looked away, and when they looked back again, the painting on the wall was gone.

Without waiting to study it carefully, the space in front of Feng Wan's eyes was distorted.

When her feet landed on the ground again, two familiar and concerned faces appeared in front of her eyes.

"Bang Bang."

Feng Mao shouted happily.

"Grandpa, patriarch grandpa, I'm back."

"Bang Bang, are you alright?"

Although it looked fine, the two of them were still a little worried, Bang Bang was now not only the treasure of their Feng family, but also the Tianyuan Sect and the entire Nine Desolations.

You have to be very careful.

"Don't worry, two grandfathers, I'm fine, let's go back first."

"Okay."

The three of them left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Feng Mao stayed behind to continue guarding the Pavilion, and Feng Bang and Feng Yun left together.

On the morning of the second day, Feng Wan and the others left from Feng's house and returned to Tianyuan Sect.

Feng Bang and Feng Qingqing separated in the square, and each took people back to the Imperial Beast Peak and the Holy Sword Peak.

Feng Wan first greeted the master and the senior brothers, and then rode the round-eared rabbit to the head of the hall.

The search for the Ouija Disk had to be put aside first, and she had more important things to do.

Ling Ze had been paying attention to Feng Wan's situation, and when he got the summons that Feng Wan had returned to Tianyuan Sect, he was relieved.

"Report to the boss, Bang Danzun is here."

Ling Ze was dealing with all kinds of headaches at hand, and he heard the disciples below report that Feng Wan was here.

"Where?"

Ling Ze got up to pick it up, but Feng Wan had already arrived at the door.

"Bang Danzun, please come in."

It's not that Ling Ze's attitude is flattering, but the identity of Feng Bang is here, the identity of the Mahayana Realm Ancestor and the Eighth Order Danzun, which one of them is enough to shine golden.

"Master Zhenjun, I came to discuss something with you this time."

"Bang Danzun, please speak."

Treating a high-level monk like Feng Wan, Ling Ze liked her very much to trouble himself and the sect.

Because the more troubles there are, the deeper the ties become.

Feng Wan was not verbose, and directly explained his intentions.

"Head Zhenjun, I want to organize all the alchemists of the Nine Desolations together, so as to carry forward the Dan Dao."

"This idea is very good, how does Bang Danzun want to implement it?"

Treasures, here it is!