It is a soft whistling sheepskin, old and broken, and the pattern painted on it is somewhat blurred, but on closer inspection, it can still be seen that it is a map.

In the center of the map, there is a towering mountain, the mountain is full of large and small graves, and the mountain is surrounded by a blank area shrouded in fog, which can be seen at a glance to be the map of the sacred land of the Kraken race.

Ye Chuan became excited, and quickly searched for the true location of the Lost City on the map.

If you find the Lost City, there is a great possibility that you will find Zhu Sijia and her party, and at that time, you can meet together to take out the sacred relics of the Kraken Clan, and quickly leave this sea area and return to Middle-earth!

I accidentally learned that the situation of the Heavenly Maiden Hong Zixia was not good, and Ye Chuan was like an arrow, but the mountains on the map were shrouded in fog, and the mountains were full of graves, and the map was damaged and blurred, how did you know where the Lost City was?

Ye Chuan looked at it carefully for a while, but found nothing. It seems that this is not a confidential map that flowed out of the Kraken Clan, but a random drawing by a certain Sanxiu who broke into the Kraken Clan's holy land many years ago in the shape of a high mountain, and has no practical significance.

"My lord, look at this, is it exactly the tomb of the Great Monarch that we just broke through, is there a dotted line here?"

Zhong Moli, a deserter from the island, walked up and pointed to a place on the map.

Since he accidentally obtained this map more than 100 years ago, he has been repeatedly observing and pondering, and has long noticed many details that ordinary people cannot notice.

At first glance, the place Zhong Moli was pointing to was just a small dot on the map, representing a tomb, no different from any other grave. But judging from the surrounding terrain and mountain range, it really coincides with the tomb of the Maharaja. Upon closer inspection, a faint dotted line can also be found passing through the tomb. Stretching along this dotted line, a total of seven graves will be found on the map.

The seven tombs are distributed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the arrangement is irregular, only strung together by this faint dotted line. From the bottom to the top of the mountain, the Maharaja's Tomb is located at the second point on this dotted line.

"My lord, if I guessed correctly, the true race holy land of the Kraken Clan, Lost City, is among these seven tombs. ”

The old devil left the island, paused, and said: "The first tomb marked on the dotted line is near the foot of the mountain, I have already broken in to investigate, and there are many treasures sealed inside, but basically they have been taken away. In addition to the traces left by ordinary casual cultivation, I found something inside. ”

As he spoke, the old devil took out a token from his arms, which was engraved with many wavy lines in black, and seemed to seal a marine world in the token.

"It's ...... , Kraken Clan Token!" Ye Chuan's eyes lit up.

"That's right, it's a token unique to the Kraken clan, and there is no doubt that the Kraken clan must have been to that tomb too, and they just left a token in a hurry. The old demon hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My lord, I suspect that the descendants of the Kraken clan don't know where the real Lost City is, and they are also looking around, to be precise, in these seven tombs! As long as we move fast enough, we can break into the real Lost City before them and take out the sacred relics of the Kraken clan!"

In order to gain Ye Chuan's trust and help, the old devil really fought hard and gave his years of research and inventory without reservation.

Now, his most urgent thing is to resolve the catastrophe and avoid going mad, and any treasures are secondary. Life is gone, what's the use of a good treasure?

The Ye Chuan in front of him is his only hope now.

"Yes, this map has some value, at least it's much better than the crutch you have in your hand. Ye Chuan raised his head and felt relieved.

With this map, it is much more certain to find the Lost City and Zhu Sijia and his party, and they no longer have to scurry around like headless flies.

"My lord, then my calamity ......" The old devil's eyes lit up and he became excited, just waiting for Ye Chuan's words.

"It's hard, it's hard. ”

Ye Chuan shook his head, he already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't agree, and said: "In the tomb of the Great Prince, I owe you a favor, and now I have looked at the map you have treasured for many years, and it stands to reason that I should help you." But helping people resolve the catastrophe of life and death is too dangerous, even I am not completely sure, and if you are not careful, you and I will be wiped out. Besides, not long ago, you threatened to kill Ye Lanqing and other female disciples, and if you meet them with me in the future, wouldn't that be ......?"

The old devil's face turned red and he smiled wryly, "My lord, that ...... , I'm just scaring people. You also know that the overseas world is full of fierce cultivators and demons, and those who are not fierce enough have long been destroyed, so ...... , so if you are not fierce enough, at least you have to pretend to be fierce, so that people don't dare to hit their heads easily......"

The old devil left the island and scattered people, a little embarrassed.

Not long ago, he threatened to rape and then kill the female disciples of the younger generation of others, and now, he wants to be loyal to others, and no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I see, I see. ”

Ye Chuan nodded, looking at the old devil who was blushing to the root of his ears, the smile on his face became even brighter, his tone changed, and he said: "There is one thing, I think I still have to make it clear first, in fact, I am not a Ben Lei Sect Elder Ben Lei Zi, or even a person from this overseas world, I am just an unpopular disciple of a third-rate sect in Middle Earth." Well, do you still have to owe allegiance to me?"

Ye Chuan took the initiative to take off the big hat on his head as he spoke, revealing a face with distinct facial features.

Looking at Ye Chuan, who was younger than Hong Tao, the eldest disciple of Benlei Gate, the old devil was a little dumbfounded, but it didn't take long for him to react, and he nodded busily, "Yes, I Zhong Moli swore allegiance to the adult, and asked the adult to be extra gracious." Don't worry, my lord, I will never tell your true identity, I don't know Ben Leizi, the elder of Benlei Gate, and I have never seen his old man. ”

There are many kinds of supernatural powers in the wild world, and there are more people who take away or reincarnate and rebuild, and the most taboo thing for this kind of person is to expose the identity of the previous life, lest the strong enemy of the previous life will kill him when the cultivation is not enough.

The more Ye Chuan denied it, the more the old devil was determined to be the identity of the legendary Taishang Elder Ben Leizi of Ben Lei Gate, and the more respectful his face became.

Looking at the old devil's expression, Ye Chuan couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't bother to explain anymore, "Zhong Moli, have you thought it through?"

"Think about it, my lord, you must save me. The old devil nodded resolutely, without the slightest hesitation, "Don't worry, my lord, I can swear a poisonous oath to you, if you betray in the future, I will ......"

"Alright, I don't need your oath, you just need to fuse this drop of essence blood. ”

Ye Chuan interrupted the old devil's oath to leave the island, silently recited the demon devouring heaven trick and forced out a drop of essence blood, and with a flick of his fingers, this drop of essence blood did not enter the old devil's eyebrows.

The old devil was stunned in his heart, knowing that Ye Chuan's power was far beyond his expectations, and he was a little more frightened than respectful, and he didn't dare to have the idea of betrayal.