"There will be a dungeon here?"

Han Feng was a little puzzled, after all, this place was completely like a primeval mountain forest, except for the fresh air, even the concentration of aura was not as good as other places, let alone compared to the White Crocodile River Basin, he looked left and right, and really couldn't see anything special.

"By studying the secret treasure map, it should be here, and the exact location needs to be further determined. Yan Yanfang's eyes flickered, and she said firmly.

Han Feng glanced at her and didn't say more, anyway, she was a professional, and she was much stronger than herself in this aspect, so she naturally let her go to find the acupoint.

After Yan Yanfang looked left and right a few times, she suddenly took out a compass-shaped thing from her arms, the whole body was dark, like black charcoal, but after she injected soul power to urge it, her breath was amazing, and a scorching black light erupted, detached from her palm, floating in the air, and the black light wave continued to spread outward, as if she was surveying the terrain by herself and looking for the underground palace.

Han Feng followed, following Yan Yanfang and the compass-shaped black object forward.

Half an hour later, the compass-shaped black object suddenly stopped, and hung over a verdant forest in the depths of the forest.

"It's here!" Yan Yanfang's eyes lit up, she stopped suddenly, looked at the woods, and said excitedly.

Han Feng's soul power softly spread out, enveloping this forest, except that this place was more verdant than the forests in other areas, there seemed to be no eye-catching place.

Of course, this is also because he doesn't dare to show his subtle level of soul power, otherwise he may be able to see some clues.

Just when Han Feng was thinking like this, Yan Yanfang had already summoned the black compass to her hand, and with a flash of black light, it was included in the storage ring, and at the same time, she also took out another thing, which was the secret treasure map that she had been talking about.

Han Feng fixed his eyes on the past, his face changed slightly, it turned out that this map was not a drawing, but a copper-like thing, which was full of patina, but in Yan Yanfang's hand, she gently wiped it, and poured it into it with special soul power fluctuations, immediately making it glow, and a map of red line lines with green light as the background color appeared in the sky, gorgeous and brilliant, extremely beautiful.

What's even more peculiar is that this map is constantly changing its textures, and it seems to be changing, and I don't know how Yan Yanfang determined from this map that this is the location of the underground palace.

Han Feng didn't ask any questions, and stood silently, watching as she was punching spells into this map one after another, as if stabilizing its final form.

After a long while, the map was finally settled, and the lines on it turned gold, like gold threads, engraved on the turquoise background, shining brightly.

At this moment, in the verdant forest below, a wave of fluctuations rose from the ground, gradually growing until it was as majestic as a mountain!

At this moment, large swaths of trees fell, making room for a vacant lot.

Han Feng's soul sense was keen, and he sensed it at the first time, but he didn't move, staring at Yan Yanfang as usual, he found that he still had a lot to learn, and his little combat power was really not worth being proud of.

After a while, a large piece of earth protruded from the jungle below, square, like a tofu block, the length, width and height were just thirty zhang, and it was a cube.

"The entrance to the underground palace has appeared, let's go down!" Yan Yanfang beckoned Han Feng, and then landed first, coming to the east of this cube clod, standing still, staring at it with flickering eyes, as if thinking about something.

Han Feng came to her and was silent, letting her manipulate her.

At this moment, Yan Yanfang reached out and touched the storage ring, took out the black compass again, and urged it with all her might, and the scorching black light shot into this soil layer, and immediately let the mud on its surface fall suddenly, revealing a smooth stone surface like jade in a moment, the light can be seen, and under the illumination of the starlight, it reflects a faint clear light, which is very special.

Yan Yanfang's eyes were bright, staring at this jade-like stone face, and with a flick of her wrist, she sent the black compass over.

The black compass floated in the air, slowly approaching the stone face, and after a few breaths, it finally stuck to the stone face, and the black light became more abundant, constantly eroding into the stone face.

After the time of a stick of incense has passed, a trace of lines slowly emerge on the stone surface, emitting a green glow, which is particularly eye-catching under the night sky.

These lines gradually converged, and finally formed a door frame on the four sides of the small area where the black compass was located, and it became more and more brilliant.

Yan Yanfang's face was overjoyed, and just as she was pinching the trick to urge the black compass to open the door frame, she suddenly stopped her movements, as if she sensed something wrong.

She looked up at the sky, and found that at this moment, at some point, layers of dark clouds floated in, covering the starry sky, and it was dark and gloomy all around, and she said to herself with understanding: "No, this is not Shengmen, let's go to the opposite west, where is the real entrance!"

With that, she snatched the black compass and flew to the other side on her own.

Han Feng was confused, but he could only follow her.

After the two of them came to the opposite side, Yan Yanfang concocted the same method, and once again drove the black compass to condense a door frame on the stone surface on this side, this time she did not hesitate, and pulled the door frame open in one go, in the green light flashing, only a creaking sound was heard, and the door frame with a stone door of a width of a foot gradually protruded, and finally was completely pulled out, falling to the ground in reverse, setting off bursts of dust and sawdust.

On the stone surface, there was an extra opening that was a few feet wide, and a gust of yin wind blew out of it, and there was a black sky inside, even if Han Feng released his soul power to infiltrate it, it was blocked by a strange force, and he couldn't spy on a very far place, and it was only more than ten zhang away, and some of the deeper positions were like mud cows entering the sea, and the soul power was also swallowed.

Han Feng hurriedly recovered this wisp of soul power, reached out and rubbed his slightly painful eyebrows, looked at Yan Yanfang, and asked, "Shall we go in?"

Yan Yanfang nodded, reached out and took back the black compass, and then wanted to step into it to find the treasure.

But at this moment, two rays of light suddenly appeared in the distance, and after a few flashes, they came to the sky above the two of them, and the light converged, revealing two figures, and the aura was powerful.

"Zhuge Changming?!" Yan Yanfang swept away her soul power, her face changed greatly, and she was full of surprise.

Han Feng turned around, raised his eyes to look at the two people in the sky, and found that one was dressed in a dark green robe, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary bearing, it was a young man, presumably he was Zhuge Changming.

The other is a middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and a wide mouth, his aura far exceeds Zhuge Changming, even Han Feng can't see through it, and it seems to surpass his cultivation realm.