After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, it was close to the early hours of the morning.

Sun Yi and Duan Jingzhi also woke up and couldn't sleep.

So, everyone packed up and prepared to go to the depths of the Northwest Desert.

The bus drove to the door of the hotel, and Chongning and his party got on the bus one after another, and then galloped away towards the distance.

Ji Shaotao chose a deserted road that was rarely inhabited, and this road didn't even have navigation, only on a paper map, with rough markings.

Sun Yi looked at the blank screen on the navigation software, and was a little speechless, "Daning, before you said that you didn't navigate, how did you drive far away?"

Chongning thought for a moment and said, "I used to ask the old driver, and at that time, I basically looked at the map for a long distance and asked for directions for a short distance."

"Before I go out, I draw a map, draw a route, and circle all the important signs."

"At some important intersections, there are even guides who make a living out of it."

Sun Yi said, "Guide? It should all be eliminated by now, but no."

Ji Shaotao, who was in front, turned his head and said, "There are still some now, in remote places, deserts, rainforests, snow-capped mountains, etc., there are career guides."

"When we get to the place, we have to find the locals to act as guides, otherwise we will be lost in the desert and there will be only one way to die."

Outside the bus, the sand and dust are flying, and at a glance, there is no edge in sight.

At night, everyone did not rest well, and everyone in the car was drowsy.

Xuan Zhen snored like thunder, and his whole body lay on his side on the two seats, and he fell asleep.

On the entire bus, only Ji Shaotao was engrossed, looking at the terrain outside.

From time to time, he looked at the map in his hand, and there were several thick geography books and related literature beside him.

On the side of his seat, there was also the Helan stone with the Western Xia script.

Chongning was also too sleepy, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes in a daze.

At this time, the bus had stopped.

The driver is a master with capable actions, steady and domineering driving, and should be a retired soldier.

Ji Shaotao called him Master Zhou, but he didn't know his full name.

The driver, Master Zhou, is sorting out the lunch boxes, and the eight lunch boxes are lined up one after another, neatly and neatly.

The meals inside were all fresh vegetables and meat, as well as a few slices of cut fruit.

In front of the lunch boxes of the two girls, red date milk was deliberately put in, which was very detailed.

"Bell, bell!"

Master Zhou gently tapped the tin porridge bucket and said, "Wake up, everyone, eat first."

Sun Yi opened his eyes and looked at the time, "Ah, it's already noon."

Chongning was a little surprised, looked down at his watch, and sure enough, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The bumps along the way, coupled with the lack of good sleep, the bus was in the desert for more than four hours.

Duan Jingzhi also woke up, and looked out the window sleepily, "Brother Ning, where are we?"

Chongning smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either."

The navigation of the mobile phone, in this location, has all failed.

The interface of the navigation software is blank.

At this time, Ji Shaotao came over and was distributing a boxed lunch.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk about it when we're done."

Chongning and Duan Jingzhi were also hungry, so they took the lunch box and thanked them.

Xuan Zhen devoured it, smacked his mouth, and ate it very deliciously.

Chongning took a few bites and was a little surprised.

Although it is a big pot of rice, the taste is quite good, no less than the professional chef of the restaurant.

Duan Jingzhi also praised and said, "It's so fragrant, who fried this dish?"

Ji Shaotao smiled and said, "Driver Master Zhou, is responsible for our logistics."

"It tastes good, it's good!" Xuan Zhen said while eating, very satisfied.

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Master Mingzhou's cooking skills are indeed excellent!

After the group finished eating, they followed Ji Shaotao out of the bus.

After coming out, everyone was very shocked.

Because all around, it was all white, full of desert wind and sand.

Sand and dust are blown from time to time in the distance, and yellow sand fills the sky.

The Gobi Desert, nothing more.

They are located on a higher hillside.

The ground, except for some dead trees and dry grass, is also barren.

Sun Yi looked around and whispered, "Are we lost?"

Chongning looked at his phone, not to mention navigation, the signals were all spaces.

Ji Shaotao said, "Brother Yang, look around, is there any feng shui dragon energy?"

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Yang Haoyu at the back of the team.

Sun Yi frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Where this bird doesn't, there is a treasure of woolen feng shui?"

"It's all sand and stones, not even a puddle!"

Xuan Zhen said: "The feng shui place of the mausoleum does not necessarily have to have trees and lakes, and the terrain has the direction of dragon veins, so it may be used as the emperor's tomb."

Yang Haoyu is the Taibao of Guanshan, and like Lu Panzhou, his housekeeping skills are all Guanshan finger puzzles.

The origin of Guanshan Taibao is to build the imperial mausoleum for Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty.

The successive generations of successors were dedicated to building mausoleums for the royal family.

Therefore, every generation of Guanshan Taibao, no matter which sect or sect, is proficient in imperial feng shui.

The core chapter of their main stunt, the mountain viewing finger puzzle, is how to check the feng shui dragon qi!

This is similar to Xuanhe Linghou's Linghou Wangqi Record.

Linghou Wangqi Record is to inspect the aura of mountains and rivers according to the secret method, and then find the treasure of feng shui!

Yang Haoyu walked to the front of the crowd and said, "You guys go back a little bit."

Ji Shaotao, Chongning and others took more than a dozen steps back, leaving only Yang Haoyu alone.

I saw that he squinted his eyes slightly, changed his hands, made a sword finger shape, and then put it at the center of his eyebrows.

In his mouth, he muttered some kind of secret spell.

Because it was a bit far away, Chongning couldn't hear the specific content.

After Yang Haoyu finished reciting, he looked around, as if he was an eagle falcon, searching for prey.

The sharpness in his eyes was unusually strong, like an arrow.

He searched around several times in a row, and then fixed himself in one direction.

Yang Haoyu looked at that direction carefully for a quarter of an hour.

Ji Shaotao asked in a low voice, "Over there?"

Yang Haoyu didn't speak, he picked up a dead branch and drew something on the sand.

I saw that in front of him, he drew a few gossip figures.

Around the Bagua map, there are also some astrological signs.

Xuan Zhen looked down and muttered, "Astrology?"

Astrology, which is also one of the thaumaturgies, complements Qimen Dunjia.

Astrology thaumaturgy, which began in ancient times and gradually matured through the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, is generally an unpassed secret of the royal Qin Tianjian.

Unexpectedly, the Guanshan Taibao actually integrated astrology into the secret method of the sect, which corroborated each other with the Guanshan Finger Puzzle!

Around Yang Haoyu, the stars are becoming more and more dense.

From the original seven stars, to twelve stars, it has increased to twenty-eight stars!

The twenty-eight stars correspond to the twenty-eight constellations!

Astrology at this level is already an extremely profound existence.

Yang Haoyu stopped his figure, stood in the center of the astrological gossip array, and then closed his eyes, pinching something.

His technique changes extremely quickly, and he seems to be deducing the dragon qi of the nearby mountains based on the terrain, direction, and astrological signs.

Chongning and the others didn't know much about this, so they naturally didn't dare to bother.

Several of them, standing not far away, just watched stunned.

Yang Haoyu opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden light in his hand flashed.

That golden compass appeared in the palm of his hand!

Hula!

The golden compass spun rapidly with his hand, the hands on it.

From a distance, it looks like an electric motor is installed!

Yang Haoyu's eyes stared, staring intently at the golden compass.

After a few minutes, the hands in the golden compass did not stop.

Obviously, his face was solemn!

"Damn! Phew!"

Yang Haoyu seemed to have encountered some crux, roared angrily, and directly bit his fingertips.

A stream of blood shot out and hit the center of the golden compass.

Whew!

The golden compass, as if stimulated, was generally inspired, and different scales also rotated.

This golden compass has a peculiar structure, with several layers of gold in it, each with dense scales. Chinese Net

It has various notches and symbols on it, and it looks like an extremely sophisticated primitive computer.

With Yang Haoyu's urging, the coiled bodies of the various layers inside slowly drive!

The outermost layer is clockwise, the inner layer is counterclockwise, and the inner layer is clockwise.

Layers of cohesion, interlocking, extremely cumbersome and precise!

The golden compass rotates all over, with a golden color, accompanied by gemstone scales, which is dazzling and shocking!

This is the treasure of the Guanshan Taibao Southern Sect, the golden compass.

The Southern Sect of Guanshan Taibao is more inclined to mathematical analysis and tends to be theoretical.

In terms of calculations, astrological signs, calculations, etc., it is much stronger than that of the Northern Sect.

Lu Fanzhou's Northern Sect is inclined to square arts, organs, martial arts, etc.

Just by looking at their magic weapons, you can see one or two.

Lu Panzhou's treasure is a flute.

The flute can be used as a weapon to control insects and ants.

Yang Haoyu's treasure is the golden compass.

The compass is more about measuring feng shui, observing the stars, etc.

This time, the focus of Li Shengxing's team is to find it.

Therefore, he chose Yang Haoyu, who was more advantageous, and did not let Lu Panzhou come.

Of course, this is only part of the reason.

After a few more minutes, the value of the golden compass seemed to stop.

The whole gold hand gradually points in one direction.

Yang Haoyu's face was gentle, and he followed the direction and looked over.

Ji Shaotao asked, "Brother Yang, how is it?" Found a location?"

Yang Haoyu checked the astrological signs under his feet again, confirmed it again and again, and said, "There is only an approximate direction, south-northwest!"

"It's so desolate that it's hard to pinpoint the exact location."

The wind and sand here are endless year after year, and even if there was a treasure of feng shui before, it has been buried.

If you want to determine the most accurate location, it is difficult to go to the sky!

However, this is enough for Ji Shaotao.

He looked at the northwest direction, his eyes were solemn, and he nodded.

This is not very different from his initial judgment.