Chapter 306 Three Messages
"Master Hua, don't scare us!" Wang Zheng asked nervously, "Could it be that you can't get out of this tower with your cultivation?"

A faint wry smile appeared on Hua Zihun's face: "It's not that I can't get out of this tower, but it's that I can't get out of that thick layer of fog."

That white fog?

Everyone is a little puzzled.

Sikong Soul was brought in smoothly in the Requiem Wood, nothing unusual happened!
"Master Hua, did the white mist hurt you?" Wang Zheng asked.

Hua Zihun nodded and said: "That's right, I won't explain the details, as long as I get touched by the mist, my soul will fly away."

Oh yes!
That was probably set up by some of his enemies.

"In that case, you will be attached to the soul-cultivating wood, and then put into the space ring." Wang Zheng said, "After leaving this tower, I will have a way to break through the dense fog."

After the discussion, it was decided to draw the purple soul and cast a spell to move the boulder at the entrance of the cave away again.

The reason why he blocked the entrance of the cave was because he was afraid of the intrusion of the fog.

Wang Zheng bought hooks from the system, threw them to the hole on the upper floor and got stuck, grabbed the climbing rope and went up first, and then pulled the wives up one by one.

After a while, we have reached the first floor at the top.

With all his strength, he moved the boulder away and saw the outside again.

Climbing out of the pyramid seems like a lifetime away.

However, although the process of this adventure trip was very dangerous, the result was good.

He obtained the coveted "River Stream Secret Map" remnant, and was recognized by the monks in the Flying Spirit Realm.

It can be described as a big profit!

Everyone climbed down the pyramid, feeling the white mist floating above, without a trace around, the painted purple soul quickly flew out of the soul-cultivating tree.

With hands in mudra, under everyone's amazed eyes, the pyramid became smaller and smaller, and finally it was put into the spirit body.

"I still have use for this tower and the murals inside."

After speaking, he quickly drilled back into the Soul Cultivation Wood, very afraid of Bai Wu.

Wang Zheng touched the space ring with his hand, and the armed helicopter appeared in the open space.

Now there is no need to investigate anymore, and there is no need to go out slowly with the hovercraft, everyone got into the armed helicopter.

The seal is good, it should not let the white mist seep in, plus the protection of the space ring, it can be called double insurance.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The gunship rose from the ground, rising higher and higher, saying goodbye to this mysterious and dangerous land.

After passing through the heavy white fog, I finally saw the sun again.

At this time, Di Yangxing's light had gradually weakened, and it was approaching dusk.

Wang Zheng decided to go back to the mountains where he came back first, the environment there was more or less familiar.

As night fell, a group of people arrived near a high mountain, found an open space on the hillside and landed.

Everyone set up camp, and Wang Zheng prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Because the harvest was good, everyone celebrated happily, and even Hua Zihun and Sikong Soul floated out to chat with Wang Zheng and others.

While chatting, the topic came to "Secret Map of River Stream".

Painting Purple Soul in a good mood, without concealing it, means that the one-third of the secret map he gave Wang Zheng has been preserved for hundreds of years.

The other two parts have been left outside.

Wang Zheng took out the hand-painted map, compared it with the residual map, and improved a large part of it.

Moreover, somewhere on this remnant map, a conspicuous triangle was marked.

Hey, is this where the treasure lies?
It appears to be in a valley through which a great river flows.

"Great! The location of the treasure has been confirmed, so let's not look for the other two maps." Hua Jin, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, said happily.

You Yiyi agreed: "That's right, didn't sister Xiyan say that the two yuan was divided into many shares? Now you don't need to work hard to collect it."

Unexpectedly, Hua Zihun shook his head and said: "I heard that the other two fragments of the map marked two places. There is a clue or key in each of them. Only when you find both can you enter the treasure."

Depend on!
So pit?
It seems that it is really necessary to collect all three pieces of residual pictures!
In fact, the most pitiful part is the part preserved by the painted purple soul.

Thick white fog and difficult to pass through swamps, people will subconsciously avoid them.

Even if there is a monk with great courage, who is not afraid of the poisonous white mist, and can walk through the muddy swamp, he still has to face the attack and baptism of the crocodile formation and the black frog monster.

Even if you still pass the level by luck, find the pyramid, meet the moody and teasing painted purple soul, one accidentally fails his assessment, and becomes one of the murals on the stone wall.

Therefore, the Dark Spirit Clan and the Spirit Demon Clan each found two other fragments of pictures, but the last one has not been heard from for hundreds of years.

After thinking for a while, Yao Xixian said, "According to the blank space on the hand-painted map, the scope of the other two remnants of the map has been reduced. It is estimated that the spirit dark clan and the spirit demon clan will be located in the two remnants of the map according to their respective remnants. centralized location."

Wang Zheng understood what she meant: "You mean, as long as we find the place where they gathered, we don't need to collect trivial pictures, and we can directly find the location of the clue or the key?"

"Yes, that's right." Yao Xixian nodded.

Everyone thought about it, and this is indeed the truth.

However, it is not easy to find two meeting places in such a large area of ​​blank space.

Hundreds of thousands of people came to the Lingmeng small area, and tens of thousands of people also came to the Lingshui small area, and they didn't meet many people in so many days.

It can only prove that the area of ​​this secret realm is too large.

"I'm lucky if I get it, and my life is lost." Wang Zheng comforted everyone, "We should be content and happy, don't force it."

"Husband is right." Yun Xiaoying smiled.

But Wang Zheng's heart moved, and he never wanted to understand why Mr. Ding Zhuo wanted to bring Yun Xiaoying here.

Is it just because I haven't taken care of her for a long time?
Or, simply increase her training experience?

unknown.

Everyone chatted for a long time, and went to bed after midnight.

After dawn, Wang Zheng decided to fly an armed helicopter to investigate everywhere.

Because the secret realm is too big, if you search for it slowly by walking, even if you search for it for a year or so, it will be difficult to search everywhere.

Moreover, if the Spirit Demon Clan and the Spirit Dark Clan separate from the assembly point because they have not harvested for a long time, there is no hope of collecting all the clues or keys.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The armed helicopter maneuvered across the blue sky at an extremely fast speed.

The monks of all races on the ground, as well as the few monks flying slowly in the air with their swords, were stunned.

What kind of magic weapon is that?Unexpectedly, it is not affected by the deceleration and height reduction of the secret realm!
There were also a few teams of human monks who looked up at the armed helicopters, their expressions were serious, and they winked at each other.

When Wu Zhi broke through the air and left, a monk touched the interstellar sound bell: "Hey, boss, I found the target's trace..."

Wang Zheng and his team took turns operating the armed helicopter, and even Liu Xiyan was proficient at it.

However, after searching for five or six days in a row, there was no special discovery, but the hand-drawn map was supplemented and expanded a lot.

On the seventh day, Yao Xixian made a suggestion: "Sister Xiyan, can you contact someone in your clan? Of course, if it's difficult, forget it."

Liu Xiyan nodded, and found out her own bell: "Sister Xin, are you there?"

Xinmei's voice sounded, a little surprised: "Sister Yan, are you okay?"

"what happened?"

"The news from the spirit demon clan said that the man you fancy has killed several elite members of their clan."

Liu Xiyan couldn't help looking at Wang Zheng beside her.

Wang Zheng frowned slightly, killed several elite members of the spirit demon clan?

Could it be the five spirit monster clansmen who killed six spirit dream monks in the valley before?
Although they didn't take the initiative to kill them, this kind of thing is not clear.

What's weird is that there were no survivors at the scene, so how could he insist that it was related to him?
strange!
Liu Xiyan noticed Wang Zheng's expression and guessed his doubts, so she asked, "Sister Xin, don't talk nonsense, Wang Zheng won't kill people randomly."

"Sister Yan, you like him, of course you defend him! You don't know, this news is from Lingmeng Xiaoyu and their own people, telling the spirit demon clan!" Xinmei replied.

"What?!" Liu Xiyan shouted in shock.

Wang Zheng, Yao Xixian and others were also extremely shocked.

It turned out to be someone from Lingmeng Xiaoyu?
"That's right, someone from them told the spirit monster tribe that the wound on the neck of one of them was caused by Fang Tian's painting of a halberd! Moreover, with this kind of strength, the only one who killed so many people by one person is Wang Zheng you like. "Xinmei explained.

fertile grass!

Which two hundred and five said these words to stir up right and wrong?

The wound was indeed caused by the Flowing Fire Halberd, but it was the spirit monster who wanted to commit suicide!

Unfortunately, how can this be explained clearly?

For example, if your right fist hurts someone's eyes, is it interpreted as someone punching your right fist with their eyes?

Does anyone believe it?

Wang Zheng squinted his eyes, someone deliberately framed him!
Yao Xixian, Yun Xiaoying and others were also thinking about it.

Liu Xiyan exhaled, and said, "Sister Xin, rumors stop at wise men. By the way, have you found the location marked by the secret map?"

"There is no harvest for such a long time, and the clan is already in a hurry."

Xinmei replied: "So we put together the pieces and fragments we had, and now we gather at the other end of the desert north of our initial location."

Oh, it turned out to be there!
Wang Zheng nodded, and led the team from the hills to the east without searching the desert.

"Where's the spirit demon clan, is there any news?" Liu Xiyan asked.

"It seems to be somewhere north of the junction of the hills and the desert. I'm not sure. By the way," Xinmei instructed, "Sister Yan, you have to be careful, it is said that the spirit monster clan is also looking for you everywhere!"

Liu Xiyan was taken aback: "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"

"They found out that you liked Wang Zheng, and they said that if they found you, they would be able to find Wang Zheng by following the clues! They even sent people to negotiate with our clan, and they were pushed back. Sister Yan, please don't touch them!" Sister Xin urged thousands of times.

"Okay, thank you, I understand." Liu Xiyan cut off the bell.

After everyone was silent for a while, Yao Xixian said: "Sister Xiyan got three pieces of news that are very important. Two are the gathering places of the Lingyin Clan and the Spirit Demon Clan, and the other is that someone from our Lingmeng Continent is going to deal with us!"

Hua Jin, who was controlling the armed helicopter, asked, "Sir, what should we do? Where shall we go now?"

There was light in Wang Zhenghu's eyes.

"Hehe, someone wants to use the hands of the spirit demon clan to force me to show up!"

"I, Wang Zheng, how can I disappoint them?"

(End of this chapter)

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