Updated: 2013-12-01

Chen Zhi stood in place in a daze, only to feel that the white clothes in front of him were fluttering, and only the gorgeous peerless face and the pair of dark star-like eyes were left in his eyes, as for what the other party said, he didn't have the slightest impression at all.

When he came back to his senses from the other party's peerless appearance, he found that his eyes were already empty, and the beauty was nowhere to be seen, but he had already been gone for a long time.

Chen Zhi looked at the place where the other party was standing, couldn't help but reach out and stroke it a few times, as if the other party was still in place, and a strange feeling couldn't help but rise in his heart.

After being silent for a while, Chen Zhi finally took his mind back, and after calming down his mood again, he rubbed his nose and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: his performance just now made him feel a little incredible, and he must have made the other party see a big joke, right?

Alas, after Chen Zhi shook his head, he tried to put these thoughts behind him, he was still within the scope of Bailu Mountain, and he was not completely out of danger.

Moreover, the talisman seal in his hand now has almost all been exhausted, and there is not much mana left, and what is even more terrifying is that the magic weapon in his hand has been ruined, and now if he encounters an opponent of the same level, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight against it.

After thinking about it like this, Chen Zhi felt a pang in his heart, his nirvana was too few, and after this matter was over, he had to find a way to solve this problem.

In the previous battles, Chen Zhi almost always relied on his own cleverness to win, but this time when he really encountered a strong enemy, in the face of absolute strength, any cleverness was like the moon in the well and a flower in the water.

took out a jade bottle from the treasure bag, poured out a few pills from it, swallowed it without looking at it, and then silently transported the mana, wrapped it in the dantian, and slowly began to refine the medicinal power and recover the mana.

Frowning, Chen Zhi slightly discerned the direction, then stepped on the Moyu flying boat under his feet, turned into a black light and walked quickly, and after a while, he came to the sky above a small hillside.

Looking from the air, a three-zhang radius of blue and white fog appeared there, like a pot lid, shrouded in it below, mixed and silent, but the mountain fog is too common in the mountains, so although this fog has been gathering but not dispersed, but if it is not for someone who cares, it is really difficult to detect the strangeness.

Glancing at the entrance of the cave house that was well concealed by the formation on the hillside, Chen Zhi cautiously looked around, and after feeling that there were no unusual aura fluctuations in the air nearby, he smiled slightly, reined in the aura on his body, and slowly landed.

As soon as Chen Zhi fell in front of the blue and white mist, he stretched out his hand a little farther away, and a soft halo floated out of his hand and slowly flew over.

As soon as this halo fell into the fog, it was silent, and the fog did not change at all.

But Chen Zhi didn't have the slightest expression on his face, as if he had expected such a situation, his fingers flicked continuously, and more than a dozen halos flew out of his hands in succession, flying into the mist.

It wasn't long before the fog finally started to take shape.

The blue and white mist, which was originally tumbling, began to vibrate regularly one after another, and formed a large and small steamed bun-like bulge one after another, and these bulges became larger and larger, and changed uncertainly.

After a while, the bumps finally burst open with a bang, revealing a dark hole wrapped inside.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi finally stepped in.

When he walked out, the treasure bag on his waist finally bulged slightly.

Then, he stretched out his hand and made a move in the four directions of the cave entrance, and four rays of light of different colors shot out at once, falling into Chen Zhi's hands, revealing four delicate pennants.

Then, Chen Zhi flipped his wrist again, and a palm-sized array disc appeared in his hand.

After gathering the array of flags of this set of "Heavenly Fire Trace Array", Chen Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he recognized a direction, stepped on the flying boat under his feet, swept away, and after a while, it turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky.

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Chen Zhi stood on the Moyu Flying Boat, speeding at full speed in the air at a height of dozens of zhang, and on his body, a faint light mist shrouded it, and in the eyes of people outside, it was just a cloud of green smoke fluttering.

What he is going to now is not Yu Fatzi's house, because Yu Fatzi has already put the money into his account, and now that the cultivation world is in chaos, he doesn't want others to know his relationship with Yu Fatty, so it is just to bring disaster to Fatty.

Therefore, as soon as he took out the money in the card, he turned around without hesitation and came towards the sparsely populated place.

Qingyuan Mountain is an unnamed hill in Middle-earth, except for a few sparsely distributed villages in the vicinity of the old people who know the name of this mountain, few people can hand over the name of this mountain, but the location of this mountain is excellent, a small river at the foot of the mountain flows, bringing fish and shrimp and fertile soil upstream, so although the transportation here is inconvenient, but the people who live here for these resources, but do not want to move away, for the sake of these resources, they have lived for generations. And planted some fruit trees by the river, and life is good.

In order to thank the gods, the simple villagers also built a mountain temple on the mountainside, but after the completion of the construction, due to the lack of maintenance funds, it has now become a little dilapidated.

Such a ruined temple, the villagers naturally gradually came less, due to the long-term desertion, this temple finally completely deserted, was abandoned by the villagers.

But after dark on this day, a glimmer of light finally came out of this ruined temple.

The stone bench that had collapsed had also returned to its original position, and there was a bed of thatched hay shop in the corner, and next to the straw shop was an earthen wall made of yellow mud, which had been in disrepair for a long time, and from these cracks, the outside scenery could be faintly seen.

This mountain is not high, nor is it big, but there is no higher mountain than this around to block it, so the wind and sand are very large, but the strange thing is that these winds roll up the sand, and as soon as they get close to the distance of about one zhang around the broken temple, they will automatically sprinkle down, and they can't really get close to the broken temple at all.

On a stone pillar of the broken temple, there is a small moon stone, which illuminates the broken temple as bright as day, and the original pedestal of a collapsed statue has a lot of things at the moment, and a young man sitting next to him is holding a rib that is as white as jade, and then he stretched out his hand and broke it slightly, and easily broke the rib into two, and took out a roll of yellowish silk cloth from it, and looked at it carefully.

The map drawn on this silk cloth has always been thought of by Chen Zhi as the Great Arctic Rift Valley, but at this time, it seems to be different.

Perhaps because the drawing was very old today, it looks like the terrain of the Great Arctic Rift Valley, but at that time, it probably wasn't like that.

After all, glacier melt changes extremely frequently and is not static. So if this map is about the Great Rift Valley, then its existence is almost the same as nothing, and this kind of stupid thing is almost impossible for anyone to do.

So what exactly does this map draw?

After Chen Zhi opened the basic ancient atlas beside him, he finally found a little clue.

The terrain depicted on this silk cloth is the terrain of the ancient kingdom of Tianzhu thousands of years ago! Specifically, it is the terrain of an isolated island surrounded by rivers in the Tianzhu country.

It's just that after so many years, the water in this place has long dried up, and the prosperity of the past has long since turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in the long river of history.

Chen Zhi also heard a little about the history of Tianzhu Kingdom, and knew that this place was also a holy place for ancient cultivators to practice, and the abundance of spiritual energy was enough to make people covetous, but then he didn't know what happened, but overnight, the spiritual veins vibrated and the spiritual energy leaked out, making it difficult for this original paradise on earth to grow, and then, the river dried up, the land was barren, and people left their hometowns one after another, looking for a new place to live.

But even so, the ancient civilization left here is still discovered and excavated by modern archaeologists from time to time, and for archaeology students like Chen Zhi, it is a little unheard of here.

But what really moved Chen Zhi was the things drawn in this silk cloth, the outlines on the periphery were quite blurry, but when they reached the center, they were clear and abnormal, and they also used a red pen to make a few conspicuous marks, which made people impressed at a glance.

Chen Zhi carefully took the ancient atlas of Tianzhu Kingdom in front of him and compared it a few times, and determined that the place drawn on this map was not an isolated island surrounded by the river, but slightly deviated from some directions and fell on the bottom of the river.

After seeing this, Chen Zhi frowned, there seems to be some problems with the place where the painting is painted in this picture?

But immediately, after a flash of inspiration in his mind, he thought of a possibility.

Cultivators!

Yes, only cultivators can hide things in such places, and it is very likely that they use the method of concealing the eyes, which seems to be full of rivers, but in fact they are just some tricks they use to deceive the eyes of the worldly people and help them hide something.

After Chen Zhi thought about it like this, his heart suddenly brightened.

If this assumption is true, then what kind of place is depicted on this picture must be made at the scene.

After thinking about it like this, Chen Zhi put his mind away, and then put the moon stone into the treasure bag, lay down on the grass bunk, and fell asleep deeply.

In the next few days, Chen Zhi's figure appeared in several nearby deserts in succession, and set up several spirit gathering arrays, beginning to attract the arrival of low-level spirit beasts.

At the same time, he also spared no expense to buy a lot of blank rune paper, and as long as he was free, he would hide in that broken temple and start his own talisman making business.

Because he knew very well that the current cultivation world was no longer as calm as before, so for his own safety, these things had to be prepared.

In addition, he also asked Yu Fatzi to help him buy some Jade Dragon Pill and Tiangeng Pill with a lot of money, these elixirs in the secular world are ridiculously expensive, but for the sake of his own life, Chen Zhi almost didn't think about it, so he asked Yu Fatzi to help him buy it, and let people send it over.

It's just that when he is now cultivating, the effect of these two elixirs is also greatly reduced, but fortunately, talk is better than nothing, Chen Zhi still carefully kept it in the jade bottle, and then put it away properly.

More than a month later, Chen Zhi finally pushed open the door of the broken temple and walked out slowly.